"Dean!"

Dr. Sun, with scars all over his face, was holding three glass jars. He did not follow the vice president's instructions and leave, but walked quickly towards here.

Despair and pain filled his eyes. He looked at the dying vice president with bloodshot eyes, almost shedding tears of blood.

Hearing the voice behind him, the vice president slowly turned his head. When he saw Dr. Sun walking towards him regardless of the danger, his cold and scarred heart suddenly beat.

But he quickly returned to normal, and his festering faces made harsh sounds: "Don't come over! Go away!"

The vice president shouted at the top of his lungs, but Doctor Sun turned a deaf ear to him. He seemed to have lost his mind and wanted to fight Chen Ge to the death!

"Doctor Le! Take him away!" The vice president screamed with his last bit of strength. He knew that the seven jars were more important than his own life.

The vice-president had already been seriously injured and was now distracted. He was almost torn to pieces by the curse woman. Now he was just barely hanging on.

However, when he saw Dr. Le persuade Dr. Sun and forcibly drag Dr. Sun away, he finally felt relieved.

The vice president stared at Chen Ge with a vicious look in his eyes again: "Evil thoughts! I will curse you with everything I have! I will make you suffer ten or a hundred times more than I did! I will make you..."

"Vice Dean!"

The familiar voice came again, interrupting the vice president's words. He subconsciously turned around to look.

Doctor Le was holding the seven glass jars alone. The organs in the jars hit the walls of the jars frantically. Countless blood threads flowed out of them, like a giant mouth biting Doctor Le.

"Don't put the seven jars together!" The vice president was worried, but then he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Dr. Sun placed his hand behind Dr. Le, and Dr. Le was trapped by the blood in the seven jars and was unable to dodge.

With the tears still on his face, Dr. Sun slowly exerted force with his arm and stabbed a sharp piece of mirror fragment into Dr. Le's body from the back.

The ordinary piece of mirror fragment reflected the face of a child, and that child looked very much like Chen Ge when he was a child.

The blood thread suddenly squeezed into Dr. Le's body, like a blood-sucking monster, swallowing everything from Dr. Le in big gulps.

The glass jar was gradually stained red by blood, and fine cracks appeared on the sealed mouth of the jar.

After witnessing these things, the vice president lost the ability to speak, and Dr. Le died with his eyes open.

"Doctor Sun, you..."

The head was removed and the vice president's world turned upside down. His last sight was fixed on Dr. Sun.

The evil, crazy, destructive Dr. Sun, who symbolized disaster and despair, now stood beside Chen Ge like a child.

"Boss, I found your past body and got information about the child in the red raincoat. I also protected the people who came in from outside." Doctor Sun felt a little regretful. "It's a pity that Zhang Ya was taken away by the dean. I couldn't stop her."

"You've done a great job." When Chen Ge saw the seven glass jars, a subtle resonance arose in his mind, as if he himself was in those seven jars.

Holding the knife formed by the curse on his chest, Chen Ge, carrying the past of all the evil spirits and bearing the price of regaining their memories and abilities, walked silently to the front of the seven glass jars.

Doctor Le, whose strength was comparable to that of One-Eye, had been sucked dry, and the seven glass jars had turned completely blood red.

"The power that keeps this city running comes from these seven jars. Countless curses have continuously drawn power from the organs in the jars. After so many years, the organs in the jars are still there. It's simply a miracle." Doctor Sun's attitude has changed a lot compared to before. He learned a lot in the hospital. The more he learned, the more respect he had for Chen Ge.

"How can we find Zhang Ya? How can we destroy this city?" Chen Ge repeated these two sentences. The memories of the third person in his mind had been activated. Those cruel scenes reminded him all the time that the organs in the jar belonged to a third person, and that person had a different experience from him.

"Zhang Ya was taken away by the dean. The way to destroy this city is very simple, that is to destroy these seven glass jars." Doctor Sun did not treat Chen Ge with any perfunctory attitude just because Chen Ge had not yet recovered his memory.

Squatting down slowly, Chen Ge had actually reached his limit. Curses were flowing through every blood vessel in his body, and with every beat of his heart, the number of curses would increase dramatically.

"The vice president said that I was evil, but I am clearly me. Everything I have experienced is definitely not a delusion. Every person and every ghost following me can prove my existence."

Chen Ge's hand slowly touched the blood-red jar, and the memories that had been sucked away by the jar flooded back into his body like a tide.

All the locks on his memories were opened, and at the last moment of his life, Chen Ge regained his memories!

He thought of everyone around him, and he remembered everything that everyone had been through.

The game between life and death, dancing on the edge of a knife, and every night walking alone.

Of course, he also remembered his first birthday in the haunted house, the birthday present that the evil spirit prepared for him, how he taught the ghosts how to scare people, and how they made movies together and went to other people's amusement parks for team-building.

"I have never felt that I am an unlucky person. Meeting them is my greatest luck."

Chen Ge was the last one to regain his memory. He bore the price of all the employees regaining their memories. This time he stood in front of all the employees, just as those employees had once protected him without hesitation.

The memory of the third person in his mind did not disappear. The child who took away Xu Yin's heart appeared again, weaving the different memories of the two people together.

Chen Ge did not try to stop it, nor did he have the ability to do so.

As the memories slowly overlapped, all the blood that had pierced Dr. Le's body entered Chen Ge's body.

The moment the blood of both sides mixed, the cracks on the glass jar began to multiply rapidly!

With every crack on the glass jar, a crack would also appear in the blood-stained starry sky above their heads.

Chen Ge and his employees stared at the glass jar, but Doctor Sun seemed to have known everything. It seemed that the "person" who had helped him in the hospital was the ghost in the glass jar.

The dark and depressing city was dyed blood red by Chen Ge and his team, and the jar filled with black curses also turned blood red.

The blood-stained starry sky now had cracks, and cracks also began to appear on the glass jar containing the child's body.

That small glass jar seemed to be this desperate city.

As time passed, the end of the city began to collapse, and a black fog emitting a foul stench and a breath of despair emerged from nowhere.

The new sea behind the door was collapsing. Chen Ge fulfilled his promise. If he failed to find Zhang Ya, he would bury the city alive.

The curse spread throughout his body, and the blood in the glass jar also madly flowed into Chen Ge's body.

The child hidden in his mind guided the two forces and forced Chen Ge to live longer.

As the cracks on the glass jar gradually increased, the child's ability became stronger and stronger, but this could not save Chen Ge's life.

The curse permeated his heart and spleen, and penetrated deep into his bones. Chen Ge's consciousness gradually became blurred.

With a living body, bearing the consequences of countless evil spirits, it is actually a miracle that he can hold on until now.

"We haven't found Zhang Ya yet..."

One by one, the evil spirits stopped beside Chen Ge. In the center of the shattered city, everyone in the horror house stood together.

The Curse Girl was the first to put her hands on Chen Ge. She began to actively absorb the curse in Chen Ge's body into her own body. Then Lao Zhou, Duan Yue and other employees also put their hands on Chen Ge.

The city was completely dyed red by blood. The starry sky and the glass jar beside Chen Ge shattered at the same time. Endless black fog poured down from above his head like a black ocean.

The illusory city behind the door where the cursed hospital was built was broken!

The twisted monsters in the black fog devoured the running obsession wantonly, and the creatures in the city turned into wailing ghosts.

The buildings beneath their feet collapsed one by one, natural disasters struck, and black fog swept in. Only then did everyone see the real world behind the door.

This is a hospital built in a sea of ​​black fog!

It was like an iceberg floating on the ocean, with the portion exposed above the black sea of ​​fog accounting for only a dozen percent of the entire iceberg, and Chen Ge and his companions were always on the surface.

Feeling something in his heart, Chen Ge looked down, and his sight penetrated the ground that was completely constructed by the curse. The woman in blood-red clothes and flying black hair was at the deepest part of the cursed hospital!

"Zhang Ya!"

In addition to Zhang Ya, Chen Ge also saw three "gods" in the hospital.

A doctor in a white coat and a strange man with only a mouth on his face forced Zhang Ya into a desperate situation. At the bottom of the hospital, there was a monster whose lower body was fused with black fog and whose upper body was carrying the entire hospital.

It was guarding a door at the deepest part of the hospital. It was obvious that it could crush Zhang Ya if it joined the battle, but it did not dare to leave the door even a step.

"Bring all those night doctors here!"

Seeing Zhang Ya deep inside the hospital, still fighting despite being covered in wounds, Chen Ge's cursed heart began to beat again. He felt that he could not die here, and at least he had to see her again.

Forcing himself to stay awake, Chen Ge's ruthlessness was something even the evil ghost employees couldn't match.

The doctors on night shift were placed in the center of seven jars. The blood continued to draw out negative emotions and strength from them. The organs in the jars seemed to come alive, and the resonance between them and Chen Ge became stronger and stronger.

"This divided body does not have my memories, but it has the same origin as me." The memories belonging to different people in the mind overlapped perfectly with the help of the child. These two different memories are like the same person living in two different ways of good and evil.

One of them firmly believes in beauty, is genuinely kind, is willing to redeem all misfortunes, and is also willing to bear all pain and despair.

The other one's kindness is obvious, and he never minds thinking about human nature from the worst perspective. He is not a bad person himself, but he insists on the absolute fairness of an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

"Spiritual smell, dark pupils, ghost ears, evil mouth, coffin face, living puppet... Did you give me all these talents just for this day?" Chen Ge's hand fiddled with the bloodshot. He looked at the body that was separated: "Is the fusion of memories to facilitate the fusion of the body?"

Chen Ge had no way out. The curse pierced his heart. If he wanted to survive, he had to at least get a brand new heart!

"My heart holds the past and memories of all my employees. In order to fulfill the curse, I sacrificed my own heart to help them find themselves. Now my cursed heart is empty."

After Chen Ge regained his memory, he guessed the answers to many questions without having to think too deeply.

He seemed to be talking to himself, or to someone in his mind: "Did you foresee all this? Are you afraid that I won't be able to let go of the memories in my heart, so you cleared my heart in this way?"

The child in his mind was startled, and he shook his head while weaving his memories. However, he soon realized that even if he shook his head here, Chen Ge would not be able to see it.

Chen Ge held out his hand and held the beating heart. After absorbing the bodies of several night shift doctors and the vice president, the heart was rejuvenated.

"I have no other choice, I have to survive!"

His scarlet eyes stared into the depths of the hospital, his dark pupils piercing through countless curses. In the despair of dying, Chen Ge smiled: "We agreed that we would be together forever."

All seven glass jars exploded, and the seals on them were completely broken. Chen Ge used the puppet ability on his own body.

With the help and cooperation of many evil spirits, he controlled the blood threads and used his own flesh and blood as raw materials to replace the cursed organs.

Those seven glass jars were the foundation for maintaining the hospital. Now not only were the jars broken, but the bodies inside were also merging with Chen Ge!

All order was broken, the entire hospital began to tremble, and layers collapsed. Chen Ge and his team were getting closer and closer to the bottom floor of the hospital.

In the basement of the hospital, the director and "Chi" still could not completely kill Zhang Ya. They had tried countless methods, but Zhang Ya could always find a glimmer of hope when she was on the verge of death.

She has so many innate abilities, and the more injured and in pain she is, the stronger she becomes. There is almost no limit to the improvement of her abilities, which is simply terrifying for the evil god.

The hospital was on the verge of collapse. The monster that was guarding the door at the bottom of the hospital and carrying the hospital on its back slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the door he had been guarding, and said with extremely complicated emotions: "Your child is coming to find you, I will lock him behind this door with you."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding black fog sea instantly boiled.

This monster seemed to have swallowed too many impurities in the black fog, and he gained the ability to control the black fog at the cost of part of his own body.