Ten minutes ago, the short-haired woman who was locked in the ward prepared to save herself.
If you can't use your abilities, just relax and use some brute strength.
Although she still felt heavy pain in her abdomen, Chen Zi knew that this was all an illusion caused by being in this hospital.
She still had to escape as soon as possible, otherwise...she didn't want to really be a mother to something that didn't exist.
After saving some strength, the short-haired woman picked up the chair for the nurse in the ward, raised it high, and threw it at the door handle, one after another. When she ran out of energy, she would continue to rest.
The patients in the surrounding wards seemed to realize that it was useless to wait for the doctor to come and open the door. As long as they could move freely on the ground, they started working hard.
Chen Zi swung it and smashed it several times. He couldn't help but sigh that this was a device used to lock up patients in a mental hospital. It was so strong that it was difficult to bend it.
The movement outside also gradually calmed down amid the chaos. Chen Zi recognized the screams of someone and the shouts of "Monster, run away!" After the chaotic footsteps left, the corridor gradually became quiet, with occasional thumps. There was a thumping sound as he passed by, and it didn't sound like someone could walk out normally.
Other than that, there was only the sound of her efforts and the sounds of other patients' efforts.
About ten minutes later, there was another sound outside, this time it was the normal sound of walking.
There were more than one footsteps. The person leading the way seemed to be walking leisurely, while the people following behind seemed to be walking much more hurriedly.
A figure popped into the mind of the short-haired woman.
Is it...that who?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, mixed with some people's voices. It was hard to hear clearly through the door panel. Chen Zi could only hear someone walking to her door. It seemed that he took something out of his pocket, maybe a key. , inserted into the door lock and twisted slightly, the door opened.
However, it was not Bai Su who appeared outside the door.
The dark-skinned foreigner was wearing a mental hospital gown. He held a key chain in one hand and raised it to his ear with the other hand. He shook it twice at the short-haired woman as if to say hello.
"Chen Zi, right?" The dark-skinned man directly called out the short-haired woman's name, "Okay, let's go together."
The man's attitude was very natural and he had a dominant attitude. After waving to others, he motioned for Chen Zi to follow.
Chen Zi:?
The short-haired woman looked confused. She didn't recognize the person talking to her at all. She only knew that judging from their clothes, they were both patients in a mental hospital.
Considering that there would be some personnel changes in the mental hospital, Chen Zi guessed that this foreign friend was either a new patient on the second and third floors, or someone in a room on the fourth floor that she had not been to.
The short-haired woman kept a vigilant attitude and did not follow directly. The man outside did not care either. He turned the keychain that he took from nowhere and was stained with blood and walked to the next ward.
The man stood at the door and took a look. Not knowing how to make a judgment, he told the people behind him that the people inside did not need to be rescued and walked directly to the next room.
Behind the man were two or three people dressed in the same hospital gown, both men and women. They all behaved strangely, and they looked like they were not in good health.
The last one was a middle-aged man who couldn't stop thinking. He passed by Chen Zi's door and glanced sideways at Chen Zi. He mumbled about being stupid and unintelligent, and thanked the Lord for saving him.
After hearing this, Chen Zi nodded inwardly.
It’s not a big problem for a religious person. They advocate freedom of belief. As long as you don’t believe in a cult, you can do anything.
Chen Zi walked out dubiously. As soon as she arrived in the corridor, she saw blood everywhere, as if a very fierce battle had taken place here. If she saw it right, behind the medical trolley in the distance, there were several pieces of blood that could not be distinguished. human tissue.
Being well-informed, the short-haired woman did not vomit on the spot. She resisted her disgusting desire and turned to look at the man who was gradually walking away.
The dark-skinned man opened few doors on the third floor, and he sentenced the patients inside to death without even visiting many places.
Chen Zi watched for a while and followed him unconsciously.
"Which floor are you a patient on?"
"Fourth floor."
"May I have your name?"
"Gary."
"Ah...then do you, or do you know what just happened?"
Men with darker skin basically answer all questions, including the origin of their names, although the answers sound like they are made up casually. For example, the man said that he was just here for tourism, but he suddenly fell ill, and a kind-hearted person sent him to the hospital. Got here——
Hearing this, Chen Zi's eyelids jumped.
This is not a good-hearted person. If you can enter this mental hospital, you will either encounter a liar or a bad person.
But the short-haired woman kept this comment in her heart and didn't say it. She only frowned, still doubting it.
After all, the people here are theoretically mentally ill, so it's impossible to say how trustworthy their words are.
A dark-skinned foreign friend answered the last question raised by Chen Zi. He said that he was just locked in the ward as usual, listening to the ding-dong-dong sounds outside and the screams of living people. Voice.
Chen Zi: "A living person?"
Gary: "Yeah, when he says 'there are ghosts and monsters', no matter how you think about it, it's not the same species as the thing he's shouting about, right?"
The foreign friend's story continued. He said that he waited until the noise outside gradually subsided before opening the door——
Chen Zi: "Wait a minute, the door should be locked?"
Gary: "Yeah, so I 'opened' the door."
The dark-skinned man smiled toothily, faced the door on the side, and demonstrated his hands to the short-haired woman.
The man's hand just grasped the door handle, and then gently opened it.
The door handle, which had not dented much even after Chen Zi smashed the chair several times, was now as brittle as a piece of paper when the man broke it off.
Next came the door, and the man easily made a hole in it, allowing him to directly see the scene inside the ward from the outside.
Such violent behavior reminded Chen Zi of someone, and the figure of the black-haired young man flashed through her mind.
There was no patient inside the door that was used as a sign to break open, and the bed was empty. This was also the room that the man had not used the key to open before.
The dark-skinned man said that after he opened the door like this, he found a tragic scene outside, with blood and flesh all over the floor, and the bodies of several doctors and nurses.
When the man said this, his tone was cold, as if he was describing a scene not related to life and death.
Behind him was a man who reached for the key from the doctor. He also said that if Chen Zi was interested, he could take her back to the fourth floor to have a look.
"But I don't recommend it very much. That picture is not acceptable to ordinary people." The foreign friend seemed to remind him kindly, but Chen Zi discovered that this man had walked all the way, except for the ward door where she was and the one used as a demonstration of destruction. The door did not open any room on the third floor.
In other words, the people around her are all...patients on the fourth floor or above.
The short-haired woman paused for a moment, then followed him as calmly as possible.
Instead of waiting for Bai Su or anyone else, she met other patients in the mental hospital.
Now she had two choices before her. She could leave to find Bai Su, or follow these people——
"Ah, by the way, this is for you."
The dark-skinned man suddenly threw something backwards and forwards at a slow speed. Chen Zi caught it easily. She held it in her hand and saw that it was a breastplate soaked in red.
If you rub your fingers hard on it, you can see the doctor's words underneath.
It looked like it had been ripped from someone else's body.
Chen Zizheng was thinking about whether this could be brought to him, when another reminder of "kindness" came from the man in front of him.
"It's best not to wear it now. The doctors and nurses in this hospital are very worried."
Chen Zi listened and looked down at the blood-stained breastplate in his hand.
The breastplate suddenly became extremely hot to the touch.
The hot badge was finally thrown into the pocket of the hospital gown by Chen Zi.
According to the dark-skinned man, there is no problem if the name tag is not worn on the chest, and it can be kept in the pocket just in case.
Chen Zi dubiously complied.
She thought for a while and decided to stay. No matter how dangerous the mental hospital was, it was not as dangerous as following an unrelated stranger... Huh?
Before the short-haired woman could finish her thoughts, she stretched out two hands from her left and right sides and grabbed her arms, pulling her forward.
"It's better to come with us." The dark-skinned man turned back at some point. His eyes lingered on the belly of the short-haired woman. "It's too dangerous for a pregnant woman to be alone."
"……well."
Chen Zi suddenly heard his own voice reply.
(End of chapter)
