Chapter 11
Shen Yunzhe didn't know how Zhu Xin was doing now. Even if he was worried, he couldn't follow him. The shadows in the entire building were staring at him as if he were an alien.
He realized that even if he changed Liu Ruoyu's identity information to 'death', he still could not be regarded as one of the same kind by these shadows. They had a mental state that was different from that of humans, and this state was not something that ordinary people could fake.
[The system provides world synchronization for patients with code names of mental illness.] The system suddenly spoke.
However, since you've synchronized with doctors, and doctors and patients have completely opposite positions, the pressure to synchronize is enormous.
"You actually have a mental illness? No, I didn't ask you to synchronize, stop now!" Shen Yunzhe hurriedly stopped him.
If Shen Yunzhe didn't know what this so-called synchronization was at the beginning, now he is completely clear about it. The synchronized self will undoubtedly have an impact on him.
Whether it is the doctor's likes and dislikes or the climber's pursuit of excitement, these all have a real impact on Shen Yunzhe's judgment. Fortunately, they are all normal people. If a mental illness occurs now, Shen Yunzhe's thinking will be 100% contaminated by this mental illness, and then no one knows what will happen.
[I'm not planning on syncing either.] The system said in a flat tone, as if jokingly, [As I said earlier, completely opposing positions will create immense syncing pressure, and you can't handle it right now.]
Still relieved...
Shen Yunzhe closed the door of Ward 404 and walked to the bed.
There was a person sitting there. The patient was wearing a hospital gown and had his back to Shen Yunzhe. He had his head down and no one knew what he was doing. But apart from the grayish-white feeling, he did not look very inhuman.
"Hello, ward rounds." Shen Yunzhe said.
As if he heard Shen Yunzhe's voice, the patient with his back to him slowly turned around.
The patient looked very young, probably in his early 20s. He seemed normal when his back was facing him, but when he turned around, Shen Yunzhe's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, because his neck and mouth were tightly sewn together with black thread. If he raised his head slightly, the wound on his neck that was forcibly pinched together by the thread would open.
The patient who committed suicide by slitting his throat was recorded.
Shen Yunzhe opened the medical record next to him and carefully read the information he could see.
Wan Cen, male, 23 years old, cause of death: fall from building, attending physician: Dr. Wang.
Watching Shen Yunzhe flipping through the pitifully small medical records, Wan Cen tilted his head, then raised his hand and made a gesture to Shen Yunzhe.
Shen Yunzhe noticed his movements and spoke after a moment, "What do you want to say?"
Wan Cen just waved his arms and fingers a little bit, making a small square shape. Shen Yunzhe didn't understand what he meant at all. As if he was sure that Shen Yunzhe really didn't understand at all, he jumped off the bed. Shen Yunzhe cautiously took two steps back and kept a safe distance from him.
He didn't care, he just moved slowly to the cabinet and took out a notebook from the cabinet.
Shen Yunzhe looked in wonder as the man, whose neck and mouth were sewn shut, handed him the notebook.
He took the notebook carefully and opened it while observing Wan Cen.
When Shen Yunzhe opened the notebook, he saw a line of words written on it: "My treasure was stolen. Can you help me find it back?"
"Baby?" Shen Yunzhe looked at him suspiciously, "What kind?"
New words slowly appeared on the notebook.
'cell phone. '
Shen Yunzhe was stunned. "Your treasure is a cell phone?"
"That's a special phone." Wan Cen stared at Shen Yunzhe, and the words appeared on the notebook, "There is a secret in the phone."
Shen Yunzhe was keenly aware that this so-called secret... might not be a good thing.
"As long as you find my treasure, I will give you my memories." Wan Cen's sewn mouth bent upwards, and then his mouth was torn apart in an instant, and blood covered his chin. "If you want to leave the hospital, you must get my memories."
'I'm the only one who knows what happened in this hospital.'
Is a key role.
"Then you have to tell me where your phone is first?" Shen Yunzhe said, "This hospital is so big, how would I know where you left your things?"
"Let me think about it." Wan Cen narrowed his eyes slightly. "When I jumped off the building, there were many people downstairs. The cleaners cleaned up my body, the police took my information, and the doctor made a death certificate for me, but they didn't take my phone."
"Yes, it was the security guard! He stole my phone out of greed!"
'Asshole! That's my phone!'
Shen Yunzhe's face turned grim. Security guard? The security guard who beat Ning Xiao to death with a stick?!
He didn't want to provoke the security guard at all, and even began to suspect that Wan Cen had made up this excuse just to send him to death.
Without saying yes or no, Shen Yunzhe turned around and left Ward 404. Wan Cen stood there and stared at Shen Yunzhe as he walked out. He grinned, and even the thread on his mouth could not hold it together, and blood gushed out. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if welcoming the arrival of something.
Because he was too nervous, Shen Yunzhe didn't realize he had put the notebook down until he walked out of the ward. Shen Yunzhe didn't want to go back, so he planned to leave the notebook in the doctor's office.
But the moment he opened the notebook, he unexpectedly discovered that the handwriting was different.
If the handwriting in Ward 404 suddenly appeared to convey Wan Cen's meaning, these handwritings were more like historical relics.
The paper looked a little white due to age, and the handwriting was not very nice. It was obvious at a glance that it was made a few years ago. It seemed to be the traces left by Wan Cen three years ago.
On March 21st, I was still alive and conscious in the hospital. Everyone was asking me what happened and why I wanted to commit suicide, but no matter how I explained, no one believed me. Yes, how could anyone believe that there was a demon in the phone? I found the phone in the wild. At that time, I just wanted to find the owner, so I opened the screen, and who knew I would see that live broadcast. No, it was not a live broadcast, it was a video of the demon.
'On March 22, I heard the voice of a demon. The voice kept asking me why I was still alive and why I hadn't died. I wanted to die because I realized I couldn't control the demon in my phone. The demon would come out of the phone and harm people. I was so scared that I was about to collapse.'
'March 23rd, why doesn't anyone believe me! I can't speak, I've cut my vocal cords myself, but this won't work! The devil is coming! If we don't leave, everyone will die!'
'On March 24th, I have a solution.'
Closing the notebook, Shen Yunzhe sighed.
It seems I have to go to the security room.
The shadows were still staring at Shen Yunzhe, but he didn't pay much attention. As long as the lie that he was Liu Ruoyu was not exposed, he was still safe for the time being. He went down the stairs directly and tried to avoid contact with the elevator.
When Shen Yunzhe came here, he observed that there was a separate security room in front of the inpatient building. Shen Yunzhe took a long breath, went downstairs and went straight to the security room.
The door of the security room was closed tightly. Shen Yunzhe reached out to hold the handle, but the next moment he reflexively let go because it was hot, extremely hot.
As an extreme sports enthusiast, the climber has a very high sense of safety and he made a judgment the moment he withdrew his hand.
There must have been a fire inside. The door of the security room was made of fireproof material, but this material could only isolate the flames. The fire was extremely hot, so the door was also burned hot.
With a creak, the door of the security room opened a crack, and a burning smell slowly came out.
The security guard, who had been burned black, stared at Shen Yunzhe through a gap, "Doctor Liu?"
He still remembers himself?!
Shen Yunzhe put his hands behind his back and then spoke, "My patient said you found his things and asked me to help retrieve them."
"Things?" The security guard only showed one dark eye. "That's not his."
"The hospital will reward those who return the lost property, but if you do the opposite, you might lose your job." Shen Yunzhe tried to warn him within the doctor's circle. "This matter hasn't been spread outside. Only the three of us know about it. As long as you give me the things, the matter will be over."
The security guard clearly didn't want to give him the things, "Get out of here! I didn't take anything!"
Shen Yunzhe took out his phone and slowly put it to his ear, "I'm going to call the police."
"No, don't call the police!" The security guard was a little excited. "I didn't do anything wrong, why are you firing me? I threw the phone on the ground and no one picked it up. The police didn't see it. I just thought it was strange and picked it up. I really didn't mean to steal it!"
"And there must be something wrong with the guy who committed suicide! There was something strange on his phone!"
Shen Yunzhe remembered that Wan Cen also said that there was something on the phone.
"What is it?" Shen Yunzhe asked.
"Live broadcast, a very scary live broadcast." The security guard shuddered, his eyes cautiously looking around. When he seemed to be sure that there was no one around, he rolled his dark eyes and said to Shen Yunzhe: "I saw a fight and someone jumping off a building on the live broadcast. I looked carefully again and found that it was this hospital."
"The live broadcast will be tomorrow. Everyone in the hospital will go crazy tomorrow and die. I'm planning to escape. What about you?"
"Doctor Liu, you're a good doctor. You should leave quickly. It will be too late if you don't leave now. Daybreak is almost here."
Shen Yunzhe looked at him and asked, "What will happen when the sun rises?"
"I've already told you, everyone's going to go crazy when daybreak comes," the security guard repeated. "I have to leave quickly. That scene is too scary."
"I don't want this phone. Who knows what's inside it?" The security guard threw the phone to him through the gap. "If you want it, take it away quickly."
Shen Yunzhe picked up the phone on the ground. The phone case looked ordinary until he turned on the screen.
With a ding-dong sound, Shen Yunzhe found that his phone had directly entered a live broadcast room.
This live broadcast was very similar to the one on Shen Yunzhe's phone, the only difference being that there was no barrage of comments. The camera was focused on a panicked man in a security uniform. The man had locked the door and was packing up his things. He was so panicked that he even dropped his bank card several times.
After packing up his things, the security guard made a phone call with trembling hands.
"Hey, Captain, I want to ask for leave to go back to my hometown. It's not that I didn't steal anything! I just had an emergency at home. Yes, my mother is sick and in the hospital."
"...Call the police? Captain! I really didn't steal anything!"
"Okay, I got it. I'll wait for you in the security room, Captain!"
The man who made the call did not see any sparks flash across the wires in the security room. With a crackling sound, all the lights in the room went out. He finally smelled a burning smell, but when he turned around, he saw an explosion and a blazing flame.
The security guard screamed and ran to open the door, but no matter what he did, he couldn't open the door that he could easily push open before, and the windows were also tightly fastened.
The flames continued to burn, and the cries for help and miserable voices gradually disappeared. Finally, with a creak, the door of the security room opened a tiny gap.
When the security team leader arrived, all he saw was the burning security room and a charred arm sticking out from the crack in the door.
Shen Yunzhe raised his head and kept backing away. He realized that the location in the video was the security room in front of him with only a crack open.
"I remember now." The security guard suddenly spoke from the crack in the door. A dark figure slowly squeezed out from the gap. "I remember now."
"I can't leave."
"I feel like I've been burned to death."
Grass.
Shen Yunzhe had a blank expression on his face, cursing in his heart.
Isn't this really messing with his mentality?!
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