My House of Horrors Chapter 1172: The Curse Game

The fifth floor of the hospital is a critically ill ward. There are protective fences outside the windows, and the doors of the wards have been specially reinforced.

"It's 12:30 in the morning, and our treatment will start at 12:44 in the morning." Dr. Gao opened the medicine bottle on the table: "Before the treatment starts, please take one pill per patient. medicine."

There are only four pills in Dr. Gao's medicine bottle. Except for the two doctors who don't need to take medicines, there is just one pill missing from Chen Ge's place.

Putting the empty medicine bottle on the ground, Dr. Gao took out a new bottle of medicine from his pocket.

In appearance, there is no difference between the two bottles.

When Dr. Gao opened the package, Dr. Sun, who was sitting next to Chen Ge, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket: "I have some left here."

He poured out a tablet from his bottle. The surface of the tablet was pure white, but dense black lines could be vaguely seen in the tablet.

When Dr. Gao saw this scene, he reached out to stop him: "Chen Ge's condition has improved, he only needs to take half a tablet."

"Half a tablet?" Dr. Sun gave Dr. Gao a puzzled look. He should have known the treatment steps in advance.

"Yes, only half a tablet is needed." Dr. Gao seemed to have some concerns in his heart.

"This is not the same as the dean's request." Dr. Sun shook his head expressionlessly: "Although you are his attending doctor, some things are still up to the dean."

He got up and shoved the tablet into Chen Ge's mouth. Chen Ge could feel the tablet rubbing against his lips, but what made him feel strange was that Dr. Sun didn't feed him the tablet. He just covered his mouth with his hand, and the pill was still caught between Dr. Sun's fingers.

Dr. Sun retracted his palm, and Chen Ge subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

Drugs with thin black lines can make people crazy and irrational. Chen Ge knows this very well. Now Dr. Sun doesn't want to feed him medicine, and has secretly deceived Dr. Gao and other patients.

This made Chen Ge quite concerned. Dr. Sun, who was sitting beside him, didn't seem to have any intention of hurting him.

“From the time I entered the hospital, someone knocked on the door every night. The knock on the door corresponded to the number of days I spent in the hospital. The other party seemed to be worried that I would be lost and came to remind me every night.”

"I knocked five times yesterday, and the person who knocked on the door should have knocked six times today. Coincidentally, when Dr. Sun entered the house, he just knocked on the door six times."

"He's telling me this way that he's the knocker?"

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, but the ward was eerily quiet. Seven people sat in a circle. Except for Chen Ge and the two doctors, the other patients lowered their heads, as if they were asleep.

"They should be taking the normal white medicine. The bottle of medicine that Dr. Gao is putting on the table is the medicine that has been replaced with black lines." Before the treatment started, Chen Ge had already realized that something was wrong.

According to what Dr. Gao said before, if a patient falls ill, the others must work together to feed him the medicine on the table.

But it is obvious that the bottle of medicine on the table is not a normal white tablet, but a medicine mixed with black silk threads. The more medicine the patient takes, the more out of control he will be.

If the treatment continues like this, the final result is likely to be the patient who took the medicine frantically and killed everyone in the house.

Chen Ge narrowed his eyes. He suddenly remembered a detail. When Dr. Gao entered the ward, he hung the key next to the door of the ward, as if he was encouraging the patient to pick it up.

"After swallowing a large amount of medicine with black thin lines, the patient who completely lost control will take the key by the door and leave after killing everyone in the ward..."

The more Chen Ge thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. If Dr. Sun didn't stop him, Dr. Gao fed him medicine with thin black lines at first, but he would definitely be the first person to lose control.

The first one gets out of control, and then gets controlled by the patient, who feeds more medicine with black threads, and then gets more mad.

The end result is that Chen Ge will kill all the patients in the house, and then take the key and start hunting the patients frantically.

If Chen Ge really does this, his humanity will be completely wiped out, all his persistence will become an inexorable sin on his body, and he will no longer be the one he used to be.

"All patients have taken medicine. Next, please remember the number on your chair. The number is your name." Dr. Gao took off his watch and put it next to the medicine bottle: "At ten in the morning Treatment begins at 2:44:44."

All the patients and the hospital looked at the metal dial, the room was very quiet, and gradually only the sound of the hands moving.

"Tick, tick..."

At the moment when the pointer crossed a certain number, Chen Ge felt an indescribable drowsiness welling up in his mind.

The eyelids became heavy, and he closed his eyes involuntarily, but he quickly realized that he must not fall asleep now, and must stay awake.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them again in less than a second.

But in this second, it seems that a lot of changes have taken place in the ward.

He couldn't tell what the difference was, he just felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if the ward they were in was not the same ward as the one before.

"It is 12:44:44 in the morning, and the treatment officially begins." Dr. Gao's voice seemed to be different from just now, stiff and cold, like a corpse without emotion.

"You are all suffering from severe paranoia. I called you here today because I want to treat you all together."

"Don't be nervous, I'll play a little game with you next, you just need to make choices according to what you really want in your heart."

Dr. Gao's voice did not contain any emotion. He first looked at Dr. Fang, who was sitting on No. 1: "April 1st, you are on night shift at Xinhai Central Hospital, you have been restless these days, and you always feel that someone is Looking at you. At twelve forty-five in the evening, you got up for the seventeenth time and went to the window and looked out."

Dr. Gao suddenly stopped, after a long interval, he pointed to the window of the ward: "Go and see what's outside the window?"

After taking the medicine, Dr. Fang, whose eyes were a little unusual, got up from the first seat, and he leaned against the wall to the window.

The moment he opened the window, a bolt of lightning flashed across his cheek, illuminating the interior of the ward and the downstairs of the hospital.

"Ah!" Doctor Fang exclaimed, his hands firmly grasping the edge of the window sill, as if he was afraid that he would jump off accidentally.

"You got up and came to the window for the seventeenth time, and what did you see?" Dr. Gao's tone did not change. At this time, he was like a corpse among the living.

"There's a madman downstairs who's been laughing all the time, he's waving at me! He wants to let me jump off!" Doctor Fang's voice was quiet, and he felt like he was about to breathe when he spoke.

"There are two choices in front of you now, jump down to find him? Or let him come up to find you?" The two options mentioned by Dr. Gao seem to Chen Ge to have no choice at all. Here are five Building, jumping down will definitely kill you, if you want to survive, you can only choose to let the other party come up.

There is no need to hesitate at all, but Doctor Fang began to think seriously, and a drop of sweat fell down his cheek.

His body trembled continuously, until finally he did not make a choice, but slumped on the ground.

Dr. Gao didn't say anything until Dr. Fang got up again and hid behind the curtain to look outside, then he asked again: "Is that person still downstairs?"

"Gone, he's gone." Doctor Fang looked horrified, and he sat down on chair number one again.

No one knew where the monster downstairs went, and Dr. Gao didn't ask Dr. Fang any more questions, but Dr. Fang stared at the door of the ward, as if the madman would knock on the door after a while.

With eyes moving, Dr. Gao looked at Patient No. 2 again: "At 12:46 in the evening, you came to Xinhai Central Hospital to investigate an old case. You have been looking for clues these days, and finally all the information points to This hospital. You are sure that the murderer is hiding in the hospital, and when you stand downstairs and look up, you see a doctor hurriedly draw the curtains."

Dr. Gao's eyes wandered between Dr. Fang and Patient No. 2: "Look carefully to see if the doctor's face looks the same as him."

The patient in chair number two raised his head, his face was pale, and he looked much older than the actual age.

Patient No. 2 stared at Dr. Fang, and after a long look, he shook his head.

The ward became calm again, and the sound of the mechanical watch's hands rang in my ears. I don't know how long it took, and Dr. Gao said to Patient No. 2 again: "At twelve forty-seven in the evening, you picked up the hand outside the hospital building. When a distress letter arrives, a boy's sister is stabbed by a patient, and the patient is hiding in a certain ward. The description in the letter is somewhat similar to the case you have been pursuing, and you enter the hospital with the letter. "

Patient No. 2's condition is not very stable. He mechanically shook his head, as if he didn't want to believe anything.

"You put your hand into your sleeve and see if the letter is still there?" Dr. Gao's voice sounded in the interlacing of pointers, and the second middle-aged male patient subconsciously put his hand into his sleeve, and he took out a letter Crumpled white paper.

Looking at the content on the white paper, Patient No. 2 grabbed his hair fiercely, his eyes gradually turning red, and it seemed that he might lose control at any time.

"What's in the letter?" Dr. Gao didn't care about the status of Patient No. 2, and his tone of voice didn't change.

Patient No. 2 with red eyes put the letter on the table, and the words "Save me" were written all over it.

Those words should all be written by a child. When he saw those words, Chen Ge felt a familiar feeling in his heart, as if the words were written by him when he was a child.

"Now you have two choices in front of you, enter the hospital to save him, or enter the hospital and kill him."

After Dr. Gao said this, he stopped paying attention to Patient No. 2.

He himself sat in chair number three, and now he looks at the patient in chair number four.

A female patient sits on chair number 4. She looks very thin, and the hospital gown looks very loose on her body.

"At twelve forty-nine in the evening, you were attacked by a patient in your younger brother's ward. He strangled your neck." Dr. Gao took the butterfly folded from a tissue from Patient No. 4's hand and pinched the paper. Butterfly wings.

His hands slowly exerted force, and the paper butterfly's body was slowly torn apart.

Looking at the butterfly that was torn apart in Dr. Gao's hand, Patient No. 4 seemed to be suffocating. It seemed that Dr. Gao was not tearing the butterfly, but her neck.

There was no blood on her face, and Patient No. 4 made the sound of a dying person struggling in her throat. She desperately waved to Dr. Gao, but she did not dare to take the paper butterfly from Dr. Gao's hand.

"You are in great pain. You long for someone to save you, but you dare not ask for help, because the murderer said that as long as you speak, he will kill you and your brother." Dr. Gao will be about to tear the paper Butterfly placed on the table: "Now there are two options in front of you. Take the initiative to hit the murderer's sharp knife and let the younger brother escape and ask for help; or push the younger brother to the tip of the knife and run out of the ward by himself."

Patient No. 4 became short of breath, she seemed to be really caught up in this problem, and was extremely painful and uncomfortable at this time.

Fingers stroked the wings of the paper butterfly, and Dr. Gao looked at Patient No. 5 again: "At 12:50 in the evening, you are standing outside the door of a ward. In the ward lives your favorite person, as well as her brother."

Patient No. 5 age is similar to Chen Ge, he doesn't like to talk, his hands are full of calluses, and he seems to be very good at making props.

"You struggled for a long time, and finally made up your mind to enter the ward to see her, but when you pushed open the door of the ward, you saw a lunatic holding a sharp knife and trying to kill the brother of the person you love the most, and you The person I love the most is begging the madman."

"Now you have two choices in front of you, pull away the person you love the most and take her away; or rush to fight the lunatic and die for her brother."

Doctor Gao observed the change in Patient No. 5's expression. When he was about to look away, Patient No. 5 suddenly said, "I choose to rush over and fight the lunatic."

Of several patients, Patient No. 5 was the only one who actually made a choice.

"Are you sure? You might actually die."

"I'm sure, I seem to have done this once before." After Patient No. 5 finished speaking, he became silent again, his hands were firmly clasped together, and the tiny wounds on his palms were oozing blood.

Doctor Gao finally looked at Chen Ge: "At twelve fifty-two, you stabbed No. 5 in the heart with a sharp knife. After killing No. 5, you killed No. 4 and her younger brother. ."

Using his fingers, Dr. Gao tore the paper butterfly on the table in half: "Then you rushed out of the ward with the blood dripping knife tightly, and saw No. 2 in the corridor. After killing No. 2, you were in I saw No. 1 in the night doctor's duty room."

The ticking sound of the mechanical watch lingered in his ears, and Chen Ge's vision slowly became blurred. He pressed his hands on the table firmly, but his body couldn't help standing up.

The mechanical watch on the table is still moving, and the time on the dial is 0:51:44.