"The fourth day.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that No. 3’s behavior is getting more and more weird.
She always stood by the bed and looked at me when I was sleeping. I recognized the look in her eyes, that of a wild animal staring at its prey.
Yes, that's what it feels like.
She wants to kill me.
The doctor said that I was imprisoned here because I had an illness, so perhaps No. 3 was imprisoned here because of an illness.
What could be her disease? .
I started to get a little scared. I didn't dare to look directly into No. 3's eyes. Even though she was only a seven or eight-year-old girl, I could see the madness in her eyes.
The doctor said that I suffered from persecution delusions, and perhaps my illness had worsened.
How could a little girl have such terrifying eyes?
I wasn't going to have any more contact with Number Three because I didn't want the doctors to know that my illness was starting to get serious.
Because he said that as long as I stay in this solitary room for ten days, I will be able to get out of this hospital.
I'm not sick, I'm not sick.
I huddled in the corner, mumbling to myself, as if I was undergoing self-hypnosis.
Day five.
I feel that my roommate has changed. There is no longer the crazy look in her eyes yesterday. Instead, there is innocence and innocence. She really looks like a seven or eight-year-old child.
Why are you locked up here?
This is the first time she said it to me.
I don't want to have anything to do with this new roommate. I just want to stay quietly in the solitary room for ten days.
It is already the fifth day, and I will be able to leave this hospital in five days.
I turned around and faced No. 3 with my back.
Seeing that I ignored her, No. 3 was not angry. Instead, he stood by the bed and started mumbling to himself.
"The doctor said that there is another me living in my body, but I have never seen her."
I knew what No. 3 said was true, but I still didn’t talk to No. 3 because I was worried that doing so would make my condition worse.
I'm not sick, I want to get out of here.
"The doctor wanted the other me to come out, so he brought me here."
I don't know what the doctor wants to do, and I don't want to know. I just want to get out of here. "
Chu Ping did not expect to find the diary of Patient No. 16 here.
"Just now, there was a diary in Ward No. 2, but nothing was written in it. But this diary is contrary to the diary in Ward No. 2. It was written in great detail."
In fact, Chu Ping felt that something was wrong here from the moment he opened the bloody door, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
It wasn't until he discovered the diary of Patient No. 16 here that he realized what was happening.
"If I enter the memory world of No. 2, then I can see everything about No. 2, but only the contents of No. 2's past diary are gone. So is it possible that what I entered is not at all The memory world of Patient No. 2 is the memory world of Patient No. 16. This also explains why I can see the contents of his diary here. As for why I entered as Patient No. 2, Here, it should be because he once opened the bloody door."
Chu Ping roughly guessed what happened here based on some previous experiences.
"No. 1 and No. 3 should have reached some kind of agreement with No. 2, and as a deal, No. 2 needs to lead them to find a way to leave here. Judging from what happened later, No. 2 should have indeed found a way to leave here. method, but I didn’t bring No. 1 and No. 3 with me.”
Chu Ping couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this. He must know that he is now No. 2. If No. 2 found a way out and left alone as he speculated, then the hatred between him, No. 1 and No. 3 would be over. That's big.
"It seems that No. 1 and No. 3 are not the same.
The face was so simple, no wonder they gave me the feeling that they knew something. I guess they would have noticed that I was not Number 2, otherwise they would have killed me long ago. "
Chu Ping calmed down and prepared to continue reading.
But when he turned to the next page of the diary, Chu Ping was stunned.
"Why is there no more?"
The diary that I originally thought would continue came to an abrupt end at this moment.
"How is that possible? Didn't the 16th make it to the sixth day?"
Chu Ping didn't believe in evil, and he continued to flip through the diary in his hand.
"There are traces of being torn off. What happened in the past few days, and what are they trying to cover up?"
Chu Ping felt as if he was infinitely close to the truth.
"Now only No. 3 knows what happened in those days."
Chu Ping looked around and saw that the door he had just entered was right there.
"Let's go out and take a look. I hope No. 4 won't be squatting at the door."
Chu Ping was not willing to face No. 4 full of white worms again.
Walk quickly to the door.
"Click——"
The door lock rang, and a gap leaked out of the door. To Chu Ping's surprise, what came in through the crack was not the endless darkness outside, but the dim light.
The light made Chu Ping feel like his parents were waiting for him to eat at the dining table when they were still alive.
This was the light emitted by the incandescent lamps at home at that time.
Dim yellow lights scattered above their heads and fell on the dining table for three people.
Chu Ping had not experienced the feeling of eating with his parents for a long time.
Taking steps, Chu Ping slowly walked towards the door.
The dim light engulfed Chu Ping's figure, the ajar door slowly closed, and then everything here disappeared into the darkness.
…
"She controlled this body to come here last time. I just vaguely remember a blood-red door."
The confinement room was filled with light, and there was a solitary operating table in the center of the room. The operating table was covered by a white cloth, and a human-shaped silhouette could be faintly seen from above.
There was no one else in the room, so Little Loli No. 3 boldly walked to the operating table.
"Hey, let me see which unlucky guy got caught here."
In Little Loli No. 3's memory, it seemed that an unlucky guy had been tied to the operating table before, but she only had some vague impressions and couldn't clearly see what the unlucky guy looked like.
"I remember that the unfortunate guy was also a patient in the hospital. I seemed to have been with him for a while, but I couldn't remember what he looked like. His name seemed to be Sixteen... I forgot, I forgot. I'll ask her if I have a chance. Well, her memory is better than mine."
Little Loli No. 3 no longer thinks too much. Now she urgently wants to know who the unlucky guy in front of her is.
"Let me see you."
As if in response to the words of Little Loli No. 3, the humanoid outline under the white cloth actually twisted twice.
The moment the white cloth fell off, Little Lolita No. 3's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
"How could it be you!"
