In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...
After the nurse left.
The panic and anxiety on his face disappeared. He first looked around the ward, then stood up, walked to the window and pulled open the white curtains.
It was pitch black outside the window. It was an absolute black, as thick as ink. Even though Jiang Chen had already developed night vision, his sight could not penetrate the darkness outside to see anything.
It's dark outside.
White inside the house.
It creates a sharp contrast and gives people a very strange feeling.
"In the world of the ward, the distinction between black and white is extreme. Does this have some kind of implication? Will life and death, illness and health, also become distinct opposites here?"
"Or is this darkness simply to conceal the ward and prevent the patients from knowing where they are?"
Jiang Chen muttered a few words and suddenly turned around.
A man was stunned. At this moment, he had just walked to the position between the two beds, standing on tiptoe, with his hands raised in front of him as if grasping, and his face was quite malicious.
He had just wanted to sneak up behind Jiang Chen and grab his neck fiercely.
After being discovered, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Jiang Chen was also looking at him.
This was a young man in his twenties with an ordinary face. There was a hideous centipede-like scar on the back of his left hand. There was a bulge around his waist, as if he was holding something.
"Hehe, hello brother, where are you from?"
After a moment of daze, the other party returned to a normal posture from his strange tiptoeing position and greeted Jiang Chen as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Chen squinted his eyes at him and snorted a few words through his nose: "Psycho."
His cold reaction made the man stunned for a moment. He scratched his head embarrassedly, walked to the window to pull the curtains, and then returned to sit on the bed.
It seems that he is Jiang Chen’s roommate, No. 10.
Apart from the previous attack, No. 10 seemed quite magnanimous. He was not angry at Jiang Chen's inexplicable retort and even gave a kind reminder.
"Number 18, I advise you not to open the curtains unless you have any reason to do so."
Jiang Chen was still cold and stern, looking at him sideways without saying a word, but his meaning was obvious - tell me the reason.
After No. 10 understood what he meant, his expression suddenly became mysterious. He quietly leaned over and whispered, "Do you know why we can't open the curtains? I'll tell you a huge secret. Don't tell anyone else."
"There are ghosts in this world!"
Jiang Chen finally spoke this time: "Thank you, if you hadn't reminded me, I would still be in the dark."
It seemed like this was the first time that No. 10 had ever seen someone trust him so much. He was obviously a little excited: "You also believe in ghosts in this world?"
Jiang Chen thought of the medical records that the nurse had read to him before. He was silent for a moment and nodded. "Yes, I'm afraid no one is more convinced than I am that ghosts exist in this world."
"Great!" Number 10 slapped his thigh and whispered in Jiang Chen's ear in a more mysterious tone, "Since you trust me so much, I'll tell you an even bigger secret."
"There are ghosts in this hospital!"
This time, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up noticeably: "Where?"
No. 10 smiled and shook his head without saying anything, then returned to his bed.
"By the way, what disease do you have? Can you let me see your medical records?" he asked again.
"The nurse took it away." Jiang Chen replied.
Number 10's expression suddenly turned strange: "In our hospital, there are always only patients and doctors. Where did the nurses come from?"