Joker Game (Fei Gua) Chapter 156: Number 10
Dream...
Thinking about it, this thing is quite naughty. When people fall asleep or relax, it will quietly avoid the inspection of the subconscious, and express itself in various images.
Some people say that dreams are a window to the unconscious world, others say that dreams are just a kind of satisfaction for suppressing subconscious desires, in short, dreams are not so traditionally logical, it connects our thinking In the deepest part of the world, absurdity, madness, all sorts of strange things... and people in the dream state are almost completely unaware that they are in the dream state.
So what would the conscious world of a psychopath look like? Is it as if we are in a dream?
A century and a half ago, quite a few people believed that the mentally ill were a group of poor people whose "subconscious mind" exploded to replace the original "surface consciousness". To put it in a more understandable way, this group of people is always living in a dream, unable to distinguish between virtuality and reality.
From this point of view, an alternative treatment method has been derived. It does not use drugs, nor does it use external stimuli such as acupuncture or electric shock, but directly starts from the patient's consciousness itself, pointing directly at the source of the disease. …
In fact, mental illness is different from other diseases in the final analysis. A large part of it has no real organic damage. things.
So in theory, this kind of treatment is the most direct and effective.
But the world of thinking is too mysterious. Up to now, the treatment of most mental illnesses still stays in treatment methods such as electric shock, sleeping pills, and **** belts.
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But... is that really the case?
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Okay, after saying this, everyone may have vaguely captured something in their minds, but it is not clear enough.
So let's bring our thoughts back to this story again.
At this time, Dr. Zhang already has 3 sets of numbers... The first one is "8131620" found by himself, the second one is "74123" found by Liu Yi, and the third one is "74123" found by Liu Yi. The three of them got "380" together.
And this bearded uncle named "Jia Renliang" has already introduced his occupation and name, so the three of them filed out of this small house that has been dusty for a century...
Soon they climbed out of the hole... But after Dr. Zhang stood still, he was surprised to find that the mirror on the sink was not broken, and was hanging on the wall intact. On the wall, there were no blood stains or scratches on the door panel of the "private toilet room" separated by wooden boards. All traces of the string of numbers just now completely disappeared, like a dream.
Dr. Zhang opened his mouth slightly and froze in place, but soon, he broke away from the shock. There were so many strange things that happened that night that he was a little numb...
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yi also climbed out of the big hole.
"Hey? How did the mirror recover?" He shouted in surprise.
Dr. Zhang didn't think much about it. In fact, he had already noticed how bizarre everything he experienced was, but he didn't want to admit it because of his long-standing perception. "Perhaps, it's really like what you said... We are all in a dream..." He said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell...Uncle Jia Renliang also crawled out of the big pit wheezing: "What happened?"
Doctor Zhang looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well...if I say, all this is a dream..."
He didn't go on, but looked at the other party's reaction.
Sure enough, the other party looked at him as if he was mentally ill.
For a while, Dr. Zhang seemed to see himself when he just woke up. At that time, Liu Yi also said that this is a dream, and he looked at him with such eyes...
Liu Yi~myself~Jia Renliang~ one person... and then another person, from doubt to belief, it seems to be some kind of inheritance.
Perhaps, everyone's experience is in another person's dream.
Maybe everything now is still in someone's dream...
Who knows?
Thinking of this, Dr. Zhang shook his head, and he didn't explain anything, because he knew that this uncle named Jia Renliang would understand all this sooner or later.
Just like myself at the moment.
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Just like that, Dr. Zhang ignored the inexplicable look in the other party's eyes, walked straight past the mirror, and came to the door of the toilet without even looking at it.
He pushed down the doorknob.
"Crack..."
The door lock made the sound of being opened...
"Open...open!"
Dr. Zhang shouted in amazement, he had no hope of opening it at all, he just came to try it, but unexpectedly, it really opened.
"What's the matter..." Jia Renliang asked when he saw the surprised expressions of the other two.
Liu Yi hurriedly explained: "This door was originally closed, but I didn't expect it to open now..."
"Can't open it? Just like when I was locked in the "lounge"?" Jia Renliang said.
Liu Yi nodded, indicating that it was almost the same.
At this time, Dr. Zhang had already stepped out of the door: "Okay, come out first and then talk slowly~" He waved to the two people beside the big hole and shouted, and blocked the door, as if he was afraid that the door would close Then it won't open again.
When Jia Renliang and Liu Yi heard this, they also ran out of the door. After all, no one wanted to be locked in the toilet.
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At this moment, the three of them stood side by side in the corridor outside the toilet door, which was similar to the "mild disease area" where Dr. Zhang was located. The walls are on one side, and the two ends of the corridor are stairs and windows.
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"It's finally out, I don't want to stay with **** forever!" Liu Yi said.
Dr. Zhang sighed, he didn't want to talk to this guy at all, now his mind is full of the new patient with the scar on his mouth.
"It's him, all of this is caused by that bastard!!!" He muttered viciously in his heart, for some reason, he had feelings for that guy from the first time he saw the photo of that guy A feeling of extreme boredom... No, not just boredom, but a kind of hatred, anger...
Right now
"Hey hey~"
A strange laugh came from the other end of the corridor.
"This, this, this... this laughter!" Liu Yi was full of panic, pointing in the direction of the sound: "This is the laughter I have heard before!"
Jia Renliang also said in a panic: "This voice... this person is the one who locked me in the lounge!"
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In fact, as early as the moment it just appeared. In Dr. Zhang's eyes, there was already a burst of anger. Before Liu Yi and Jia Renliang could distinguish the voice, he could hear it. This voice was the laughter he heard after dialing the phone number... He also knew that this was the voice of the new patient.
Sure enough...it's all about him!
"Let's go!" Dr. Zhang rushed out almost in the next second: "We must catch that bastard!" He shouted.
Liu Yi and Jia Renliang also looked at each other, and quickly chased after them.
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This corridor is not long, and in less than a minute, the three of them ran to the stairwell at the end of the corridor.
And the sound just came from upstairs...
"Damn...that's terrible!" Doctor Zhang looked over from the bottom up, his face full of disgust. Then he ran upstairs again.
He climbed up to the second floor, and then up to the third floor, one after another, he didn't know how many stairs he had climbed, at this moment, his mind was already occupied by that inexplicable anger Full, he frantically pursued the laughter and climbed up.
He never thought about why this sharp laughter could penetrate such a high floor and reach his ears, nor did he think about why the whole hospital was so crowded except for the two guys who followed him all night long. Not a single person was seen.
There are also those two strange chairs, those doors that cannot be opened, and the awakenings again and again, and those numbers that exist for no reason, at this moment, he has forgotten the back of the head.
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There's no logic to it all...it's like waking up from a dream and still being in the dream.
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Finally, after climbing an untold number of stairs, Dr. Zhang came to the end of the stairs. This height has already exceeded the height that the hospital should have.
But he won't care about these anymore, the deeper he sinks into the dream, the less he will notice such absurdities. Just like a person in a dream cannot distinguish reality from illusion. He didn't even notice that the two people who were following him just now disappeared without a trace.
What stood in front of him at the moment was a huge iron gate made of welded fences.
He knew that this was the fence that isolated the area where those dangerous mental patients were active, that is, the corridor that the patient named "Liu Yi" told him that he was in in the first dream. On one side of the iron gate, there is a combination lock, which is the one with 1 to 0 on it, 0 in the middle of the bottom row, and "*" and "#" on both sides...
Dr. Zhang rushed over with a stride. The password of this lock is "74123". He knew it, because Liu Yi had told him about it long ago.
After a few electronic "didi" sounds, "click", the iron door opened.
Dr. Zhang pulled open the iron fence, and in front of him was a long and narrow corridor with walls on both sides, without any room, extending forward into the darkness, the light bulb above his head flickered, and the sound of steel rubbing against each other The corridors echoed.
He ran in frantically... because the sharp laughter sounded again.
He ran for a long time, but he did not tire. Finally, he saw a door at the end of the corridor.
This is the door of a ward. On the door frame, there is a house number... 380 written on it.
Ward 380.
Dr. Zhang frowned. He seemed to think that Ward 380 was very familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.
So he gave up thinking.
Because at this moment, his thoughts have been swallowed by an inexplicable emotion. He doesn't like that new patient, very, very dislike, extremely disgusted, jealous, hated, angry, and even... .
Want to kill each other.
"Yes...I'm going to kill him." Doctor Zhang thought.
His expression gradually became ferocious. grinning
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Like a maniac.
Then, he pushed open the door of Ward 380.
But... the new patient he hated was not in the house.
At this moment, in front of Dr. Zhang, there is a hospital bed, a small table, and a chair, and on the table, there is a telephone......
He actually felt very familiar with this scene... as if he had lived in this ward for many years... many years...
Dr. Zhang frowned, his behavior seemed to suddenly escape the control of consciousness.
He grabbed the phone in front of him in a strange way.
"8~1~3~1~6~2~0"
He began to press the buttons on the phone... and whispered the numbers while pressing.
But it was inexplicable... His hands began to tremble, and then his whole body.
Soon, he dialed all the numbers, when his finger left the last button......
"Beep—beep—"
The phone's busy tone sounds.
Afterwards, the phone was connected, and on the other end of the phone was a girl's voice.
"Hello...this is the mental hospital of **** City... May I help you, make an appointment for registration, ask about the condition, doctor's guidance..."
The voice on the phone is very gentle and pleasant to hear, and one can even feel that the operator is a very beautiful girl, but Dr. Zhang hardly listens to anything, and for some reason, there is a gleam in his eyes. tears
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At this moment
The environment around him began to change.
The psychiatric ward in front of me has disappeared, and it is replaced by a residential building with two bedrooms and one living room. On the photo frame, there is a photo in the photo frame. In the photo, a man and a woman are hugging each other, and their smiles are extremely sweet.
However, in the lower left corner of the photo frame, a drop of blood was stained on it abruptly...
Follow the drop of blood and look down, and you will find that there is still a pool of blood on the coffee table~IndoMTL.com~ The blood stains extend along the coffee table to the floor, converging into one piece, spreading brightly to the living room... ...In the end, it turned into a long trail of dragging.
At the end...is a girl, she is lying quietly on the floor, she is still wearing the clothes in the photo, but at this moment, the blood under her body has been spread, and the clothes The clothes were dyed scarlet.
Oh, by the way, the boy in that photo...is very similar to Dr. Zhang.
It just looks a lot younger...
The phone in Dr. Zhang's hand had been hung up at some point, and he looked at the surrounding scene with a dazed expression.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice that there were two wet marks sliding across his face, and he subconsciously wiped it with the hand that was not holding the phone.
Then, a **** smell rushed into his nostrils.
He lowered his head, but was horrified to see bloodstains all over his body, hands, and shoes... And on the floor beside his feet, a knife was lying quietly, with the tip full of blood. It's blood... Read Net