"The youngest personality? Men Nan's third personality is hidden very deeply and rarely shows up. I can't guarantee that I can do this. You'd better have a failure mentality in advance..." There was a sound of door opening from Doctor Gao's side, and he had already hurried out of the house.
"Only the younger personality knows what I've encountered. Doctor Gao, no matter what method you use, you must wake him up!" The door panel was hit and there were continuous banging sounds behind him. Doctor Gao could hear it clearly on the other end of the phone.
"I'll try my best!" He and Chen Ge met through Gao Ruxue. At first, he just regarded Chen Ge as an ordinary psychology enthusiast. Later, Chen Ge volunteered to help him treat Wang Xin and Men Nan, which greatly changed his impression of Chen Ge, but also aroused some doubts in him.
Especially in Haiming's apartment, he also saw something special that night, but he didn't tell anyone. He kept it in his heart and wanted to find the answer himself.
The call was not hung up. Dr. Gao drove to the hospital where Men Nan was. Chen Ge leaned against the door and struggled to support himself.
About two or three minutes later, the sound of banging on the door did not disappear. What was worse was the sound of sliding chains coming from Ward 8, which was not far from Chen Ge.
The specially reinforced iron door slowly opened a gap.
An asymmetrical and deformed face looked out, his neck stretched, and he walked out of the house wearing a psychiatrist's coat.
"This guy is hiding in the ward." Chen Ge tried to open the door but failed. Thinking carefully, it might be the Deformed Face who was causing trouble inside.
The skull-crushing hammer was leaning against the door of Ward No. 3, and the only thing he could use now was the butcher knife.
"This guy is just a psychopath. He should be easier to deal with than the female nurse. If he is very strong, there would be no need for him to escape in the laundry room of the second ward."
Chen Ge looked at the deformed face and considered whether to lock him in the room as well.
"I don't know what will happen if a living person enters the world behind the door. If he dares to attack me, I can use him as an experiment." The more dangerous the situation, the calmer Chen Ge is. He holds the butcher knife tightly and adjusts the position of the skull crusher to form a fulcrum. In this way, even if his body no longer supports the door panel, the door will not be opened immediately.
After midnight, some subtle changes appeared on the deformed face. His expression became more crazy. With his empty hands, he walked towards Chen Ge at a moderate pace.
"Something is wrong." Chen Ge was very keen to discover the problem. When this guy was in the second ward, he fled with an axe in his hand, but after entering the third ward, he dared to approach Chen Ge with his bare hands while he was holding a blade and a hammer.
The white cat was also furious. When it was fighting with the female nurse just now, it jumped off Chen Ge's shoulder and bared its teeth at the deformed face.
Facing the man and the cat, the deformed face's performance was completely different from before. His face, which seemed to have undergone surgery, showed an ugly smile.
He walked slower and slower, as if he was carrying something very heavy, his shoulders slumped and every step was difficult.
"This posture is a bit similar to Wang Shenglong..."
With the butcher knife across his chest, the thing Chen Ge least wanted to see happened.
The mouth of the deformed face grew wider and wider, and a second head emerged from his back.
It was just an ordinary head, but something terrifying was about to happen. It was as if a person squatting on the ground slowly stood up, and a tall and thin monster nearly two meters and five meters tall stretched out from behind the deformed face.
Its lower body was connected to the back of the deformed face, and its upper body touched the ceiling. It bent forward and stretched towards Chen Ge like a human-headed python.
"What is this?" Even though he was mentally prepared, Chen Ge was still shocked when he saw the monster.
The monster had a long and thin body, and was wearing a white cloth cut and sewn from a white coat. From the gaps in the cloth, it could be seen that there were several other numb and silent human faces on the monster's body.
It may have been short at first, and kept jumping on the shoulders of living people, eating one person after another, and finally grew into this shape.
Chen Ge noticed that Wang Shenglong once used a painting to describe his relationship with a monster. In the painting, he was standing at the bottom, and the monster was stepping on his shoulders.
However, the relationship between the deformed face and the monster in front of him was a little unusual. The monster came out from his back, and his back was connected to the monster's body.
"Is the Deformed Face the monster itself? Or have they reached some kind of agreement to coexist together?"
There was no more time to think. The deformed face stopped more than two meters away from Chen Ge, but the thin monster on his back had already reached the top of Chen Ge's head.
The monster's face was extremely ordinary, the type that would be forgotten in the blink of an eye if thrown into a crowd, but who would have thought that such a terrifying monster was hidden under this ordinary appearance.
"Let's play a game. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, give me your body." The deformed face and the monster's mouth moved at the same time, and the voice appeared directly in Chen Ge's mind: "The name of the game is to see who speaks first."
This is actually a game in which every player is bound to lose because there is no time limit. Wang Shenglong's experience is a lesson for us.
After agreeing to play the game, the monster will jump directly onto the player's shoulders and slowly torture and assimilate him.
If you can't help but speak, the monster wins. If you keep silent, the monster will keep squatting on your shoulder and the game will not end.
Looking at the faces revealed through the gaps in the white cloth, each face might represent a living person.
"You can play games, but the rules need to be rewritten." Chen Ge said calmly. Doctor Gao was on his way to the hospital, and everything he did was to delay time.
The monster stopped above Chen Ge's head, half a meter away, and its face choked slightly, as if it had never encountered such a situation before.
After a pause, it turned its head and looked at the deformed face, as if asking how to answer.
Wouldn't a normal person go crazy and scream when seeing this thing?
The smile on the deformed face froze. He thought that Chen Ge was playing a trick on him. He screamed and pointed at Chen Ge's head.
The monster understood the meaning of the deformed face, and pressed its long and thin body downwards. Its skinny hands grabbed Chen Ge's face, and its body continued to stretch.
Chen Ge saw that he had cornered the monster, but he was not panicked. His thoughts were clearer than before: "This monster has a weakness! When it attacked me, it only moved its upper body, and its lower body was still on its deformed face. This means that its lower body is likely unable to move easily."
"No wonder it plays this game with people. If it can just jump onto someone else and take over their body, there's no need to pretend to play games."
Chen Ge drew his sword and dodged, but his eyes were bright: "When it moves its body and jumps from one person to another, it is probably at its weakest."