My Iyashikei Game Chapter 627: Persecutory delusion
"Are you awake? Did the medicine take effect so quickly?" The doctor surnamed Fu walked to the bedside. He was surprised when he saw that Han Fei had woken up.
Compared to the doctor, the middle-aged woman had a bigger reaction. She hurried to Han Fei's side and stretched out her hands to check Han Fei's condition.
The hands were gouged, and the wound was deep. The middle-aged woman also noticed this. After she remembered what the doctor said just now, she quickly retracted her hands again.
"It seems that he has calmed down." Dr. Fu waved to the nurse, who untied the restraint belt on Han Fei's body and gave Han Fei freedom.
"There are no problems with blood routine, urine routine, cranial MRI, and EEG. Now it can be ruled out that he is a head injury and other organic diseases. It is of little significance to stay here. For the hospitalization fee, I personally recommend that you take him home first." Dr. Fu is a very good person, and he is very considerate of the patient and the patient's family: "The effect of home treatment may be better, after all, it is the environment he is familiar with. , can reduce his inner fear."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Fu." The middle-aged woman repeatedly thanked.
Han Fei, who was lying on the hospital bed, also heard the three words of Dr. Fu. A certain nerve in his brain seemed to be touched, and his eyes moved to Dr. Fu.
It was the first time he saw him, but Han Fei always felt that the other party wanted to kill him. That kind-hearted face seemed to show a sinister and vicious expression in the next second.
"He didn't want to save me, he wanted to kill me!"
A thought emerged, Han Fei struggled to get up from the hospital bed, he had to escape as soon as possible.
"Take him home, communicate with him well, remember to pay attention to the things I explained, and then take medicine on time." Dr. Fu comforted the middle-aged woman, and then left with the nurse.
It wasn't until the doctor walked out of the ward that Han Fei's nervousness eased.
"Han Fei..." The middle-aged woman sat beside the bed. She knew that her child was in danger. Even though she was attacked not long ago, she still sat in the place closest to Han Fei.
"Han Fei?" Han Fei repeated the name, which should be his own name, but he couldn't remember anything other than this name.
"You stay here first, and I'll go through the discharge procedures for you." The middle-aged woman walked to the closet and took out Han Fei's own clothes: "I'll be back soon."
The woman left, and only Han Fei was left in the ward. He bowed his head blankly, looked at his palm, and looked at the circle of fingerprints.
"Me, Han Fei?"
There was a creaking sound above his head, and Han Fei was attracted by the sound. Looking up, the fan in the hospital ward was constantly turning.
His Adam's apple rolled, Han Fei kept staring at the fan, his face gradually turned pale.
He always felt that the fan would fall in the next moment, and the high-speed rotating metal fan blades would rip through his neck and cut off his head.
His fingers were a little stiff. Han Fei moved his body. He stepped on the ground with his bare feet and crouched beside the hospital bed.
The fan is still turning, the switch is far away from here, Han Fei has been staring at the fan, the cold sweat on his cheeks is getting more and more, it seems that it is not safe to hide by the bed, he hides under the hospital bed again.
Curling up, Han Fei became more and more uneasy looking at the empty ward.
He doesn't remember anything, and he seems to be the only one left here.
Breathing became rapid, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and his inner uneasiness was slowly amplified. When he was about to lose his breath, the middle-aged woman who ran out just now came back.
"Han Fei?"
Holding the discharge certificate in her hand, the middle-aged woman saw Han Fei immediately, she pushed the hospital bed away, and helped Han Fei up.
"The doctor said that your illness is not a big problem, you don't need to think too much, just take a good rest for a while." The middle-aged woman helped Han Fei get dressed. She supported Han Fei with one hand, and the other Carrying a large bag of daily necessities: "Take your time."
The middle-aged woman accompanied Han Fei out of the ward. When they came to the first floor, there was a strange noise from the upper floor, as if something had happened.
When he walked out of the hospital, the loud noise hit him instantly, and Han Fei stepped back several steps in a row.
"It's okay, I'll protect you."
Under the guidance of the middle-aged woman, Han Fei walked out of the hospital again, his eyes were trembling, his eyes were constantly attracted by the sound, and he looked at different things, every nerve was tensed.
"Relax, don't think too much." The woman patted Han Fei's back lightly, she let Han Fei walk on the sidewalk for the internal test, and walked outside by herself.
His mind went blank, Han Fei couldn't remember anything, and everything around him gave him deep fear.
Perhaps a passing car would suddenly lose control and hit him; maybe a car would suddenly stop beside him and the occupants would get out and kidnap him; or maybe at this moment, he Someone was following him not far behind.
Every step is difficult to take, and this strange world seems to leave him with only endless fear.
"Come on, go home slowly." The middle-aged woman grabbed Han Fei's hand and patiently accompanied Han Fei.
She didn't urge or speak in a tougher tone. If Han Fei stood still, she would also stop.
Just stop and go like this, it took almost forty minutes before the middle-aged woman brought Han Fei to the gate of a community.
This community is very old and big, with several towers next to each other, giving people a very depressed feeling.
Han Fei stopped in front of the gate of the community. He looked at the old residential buildings and always felt that those buildings would collapse towards him at any time, burying him alive inside.
"Han Fei, I'm home soon."
The word home came into his ears, and Han Fei slowly turned his head to look at the woman. After hesitating for a moment, he followed the middle-aged woman into the community.
"Morning! Are you taking your child to work again?" The security guard of the community is a fat man with a round face in his thirties. He is very enthusiastic and greets everyone he sees.
"It's already off work." The middle-aged woman replied with a smile, and then walked into the No. 4 family building with Han Fei.
The woman seemed to know that Han Fei never took the elevator, so she pushed open the door of the safe passage and led Han Fei up the stairs.
The noise of the outside world gradually disappeared, and Han Fei slowly became quiet.
They went all the way up to the ninth floor and stopped at the door of room 4904.
The key was inserted into the keyhole, and the sound of the door lock turning made Han Fei uncomfortable. He looked at the door number, and an inexplicable urge to escape appeared in his heart.
"Arrived home, stop standing outside."
"This... is not my home." Han Fei slowly opened his chapped lips and said in a low voice.
The middle-aged woman gently grabbed Han Fei's arm. She didn't refute Han Fei's words, but comforted her softly: "Take a good rest, don't think too much, and let yourself go."
Entering the room, Han Fei scanned the room vigilantly.
In the crowded living room, various furniture are piled up, and there are two sets of torn doll clothes placed near the door. It seems that someone in this family is an actor who plays a doll in the paradise.
"Go back to your room and rest. I'll go get the meal right away." The middle-aged woman closed the door. Seeing that Han Fei was still standing there, she seemed to have forgotten where her room was: " Here, everything will be alright."
Han Fei's bedroom was in the deepest part of the room, with all kinds of things placed in it, and it looked a little messy.
Usually Han Fei doesn't seem to like others entering his room, so the middle-aged woman left after seeing Han Fei enter the room.
In this home, the innermost bedroom is Han Fei's own space.
Sitting on the bed dumbfounded, everything around him didn't give Han Fei any familiar feeling. He stroked the sheets and saw the manuscript paper thrown on the bed.
Reach out and unfold it, where the beginning of a script is written.
"That day, I found that all the stories I had written had become reality."
"The first story from ten years ago was the closet."
"Whenever I stand with my back to the closet, the door of the closet always opens a gap, and I know there is a person hiding inside."
Just after reading the first sentence, Han Fei immediately turned his head and looked behind him.
Next to the single bed is the closet, which is very close to his desk. Whenever he is lying on the desk and writing, the closet is behind him.
Getting up, Han Fei opened the closet door, and there were only a few clothes and boxes of old books inside.
"Book?"
Han Fei reached out and took out a book to read. The book was about basic performances.
He forgot everything, but he felt so familiar with what was told in the book that he even felt relieved to follow along.
"Am I an actor?" Han Fei turned to look at the doll suit by the door of the living room: "Cartoon puppet actor in Paradise?"
Draging the cardboard box, Han Fei wanted to take out the book box, but the clothes hanging in the closet seemed to be blown by the wind and suddenly shook.
Han Fei's movements froze. He stared at the clothes in the closet, as if he realized something, and kept going backwards until his back hit the window.
The room was quiet and the clothes in the closet stopped shaking.
Han Fei listened to the whistling wind outside, turned his head and glanced behind him.
The position of the window sill is a bit low, and the concrete floor downstairs seems to be constantly enlarged in Han Fei's eyes. At this time, someone seems to come over and push him gently~IndoMTL.com~ He will fall directly and fall on the concrete floor. .
Breathing gradually became heavy, Han Fei grabbed the window sill with both hands, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hands. He felt that it was not the first time he had stood here. land!
The corpse was in various poses on the hard gray concrete floor, and blood was constantly flowing around, and the corpse on the ground seemed to move in this way!
There was a tingling pain in the brain, and Han Fei suddenly shouted: "This is not the first time I have died!"
"Han Fei?"
The middle-aged woman in the kitchen hurried over, she quickly pulled Han Fei away from the window and closed the thick curtains.
"Han Fei, don't think so much, just take a good rest."
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