My House of Horrors Chapter 1177: Fighting the cursed lunatic with bizarre talk
"After the dean died, his office was preserved as it was?"
The people outside the door were full of doubts. Except for Chen Ge, including the two doctors, no one dared to enter the house.
At this time, Chen Ge's state was very poor. The memories related to the odor in his head began to be out of control, and pieces of memory fragments exploded in his mind.
"Hey! Don't stay inside alone!" Patient No. 2 was worried about Chen Ge's safety and slowly approached the dean's office, but when he walked to the door, his body was reluctant to enter it anyway, and every cell in his body was They are all resisting, and it seems that they will die if they enter the house.
In a trance, Chen Ge heard Patient No. 2's voice, but his nerves were overwhelmed by the intense pain.
He gradually began to lose control of his body. Under the double torment of the stench and pain, he fell headlong towards the Dean's desk.
Holding on the table with both hands, Chen Ge's face, distorted by pain, almost touched the glass jar on the table.
"Whose heart is this?"
Breathing violently, his chest heaved up and down, and as Chen Ge's pain deepened, the heart, which was entangled by countless black thin threads, began to beat in the glass jar.
It is like Chen Ge's own heart, and every beat involves Chen Ge's nerves.
"Is the heart in the jar mine?"
Chen Ge feels that his heart beats at the same frequency as the heart in the jar.
He stared at the jar, his soul as if he was about to be sucked into the glass jar, an indescribable amount of pain and despair pouring into his body.
The world before my eyes began to blur, and the countless dead words in the room magnified in front of my eyes, as if they were all alive.
Chen Ge wanted to wave his hands to resist, but his body and spirit were on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult to even move.
“Being trapped in a room full of dead characters, why am I so familiar with this scene?” A picture flashed in Chen Ge’s memory, a clay sculpture with the words Chen Ge engraved on its chest, being captured by someone It was stuffed into a shrine with the word death carved on the inside.
What Chen Ge is going through now is the same as the clay sculpture with his name engraved on it, except that instead of being locked in the shrine, he is trapped in the dean's office full of dead characters.
"Someone is cursing me!"
The flashes of memory made Chen Ge realize that he had been cursed before, but for various reasons, the other party had not succeeded. Now that he has touched the curse again, he does not know why he is cursed by these ordinary people. Something so familiar that you can't touch it at all.
He moved his hands slowly, Chen Ge biting blood from his teeth, he just hugged the glass jar on the table.
He originally wanted to smash the glass jar to see if he could break the curse, but what he didn't expect was that when his hands touched the glass jar, the black silk thread sticking to the heart came from there. A heart drilled out and began to hit the glass jar frantically, as if he wanted to penetrate the jar and enter Chen Ge's body.
Cracks appeared on the glass jar, and the stench in the room became stronger and stronger. Chen Ge was now on the verge of collapse. He pushed the glass jar to the table with the last of his strength.
The black silk threads hit the glass, and the cracks continued to spread. When the entire jar was about to be shattered, a deep red bloodshot appeared in the heart.
These blood threads are intertwined, weaving a child's face in the bottom of my heart.
It screamed, and the black threads seemed to prevent the child from running out of the heart, and immediately retracted into the heart.
Chen Ge witnessed the whole process, whether it was the black thread or the child's face that appeared in his heart, these were all different from the real world described by Dr. Gao.
He looked at the face of the child in his heart a little blankly, vaguely feeling that the child was very similar to him when he was a child.
"Is this heart sealed in a glass jar the child's?"
The pain in his mind eased a lot, and Chen Ge collapsed beside the table, gasping for breath.
The dean's office has returned to normal, and even the stench in the air has faded.
"Are you alright?" Dr. Sun didn't enter the office until this time. He squatted beside Chen Ge with his back to the office door.
"Do you think I'm fine?" As soon as Chen Ge spoke, he coughed violently.
Dr. Sun watched Chen Ge silently, he pointed at Chen Ge's finger, and suddenly said something inexplicable: "Before the patient is hospitalized, all his belongings are stored in the fifth ward, and there is a wedding ring.”
"Wedding ring? But I'm not married..."
"Yes, you are not married, why do you have a wedding ring?" Dr. Sun showed a relieved smile on his scarred face. He turned his back to the door of the ward. At this moment, the only smile on his face was Chen Ge can see: "If you can be discharged smoothly, remember to put on that wedding ring, it should be very important to you."
Chen Ge felt that Dr. Sun was a little different from just now, and he thought about it carefully.
Dr. Gao has been holding his arm since he left the treatment room in Ward 3, and Dr. Sun is also indifferent to him, but after entering the dean's office, Dr. Sun has a smile on his face. Completely different from his initial performance.
"Is it because Dr. Gao didn't enter the dean's office?" Chen Ge felt more and more that Dr. Sun was different from Dr. Gao. At this time, Dr. Gao was more like a corpse, while Dr. Sun became more and more different. more humane.
"Let's go, don't stay in the dean's office for too long, this place is unlucky." Dr. Sun helped Chen Ge up from the ground. He was about to walk out with Chen Ge, but Chen Ge stopped.
"Wait a minute." Chen Ge turned around and picked up the glass jar on the desk in the Dean's office.
"What do you want to do?" Dr. Sun took a breath and subconsciously moved away from Chen Ge who was holding the glass jar, which seemed to be a very dangerous thing.
"I want to take this thing with me." Chen Ge knew that the black silk thread wrapped around his heart could kill him at any time, but he still wanted to take this thing with him because he felt that something was emerging in his heart. That face is very important to me.
"Do you know what this is? Do you really listen to the stories I told you before?" Dr. Sun's expression changed immediately, he knew how terrible the glass jar was. , but for some reason, he couldn't speak casually.
"I know this thing is very dangerous, but because he is dangerous, I want to take him with me." Chen Ge replied seriously.
"What's your logic?" Dr. Sun suspects that Chen Ge's condition is getting worse.
"Actually, I wasn't going to take this with me at first, but the stories you just told changed my mind." Chen Ge held the glass jar and stared at the heart in the glass jar: "This The hospital may be really haunted. We don't have any way to resist the ghost, but if we bring this thing, it is not necessarily. If the ghost does appear, we can use this glass jar with a heart to smash it. "
"Break it?" Dr. Sun frowned, and he asked again with some uncertainty: "Are you serious?"
"Of course, the thing left at the death scene of the first dean must be a murderous thing, but you have to understand a problem. We may die with it, but if we really encounter a ghost, then we must Someone will die." Chen Ge held the glass jar and started to walk outside the office: "The lesser of the two evils, I really want to see if the jar is dangerous or the ghost is dangerous."
Ghosts are nothingness, glass jars are real, Chen Ge wants to use things that living people can actually touch to deal with nothingness ghosts, this thought made Dr. Sun a little confused.
"You...maybe really a lunatic." Dr. Sun's words seemed to mean something else, but Chen Ge didn't seem to hear it. Of course, given Chen Ge's current situation, he would pretend to be confused even if he heard it.
"I was already sick, but I will actively cooperate with your treatment." Chen Ge's good mood is a bit scary.
Seeing Chen Ge walk out of the office with the glass jar in his arms, Doctor Gao, who was like a walking dead, not only did not grab Chen Ge's arm, but also took the initiative to stay away from Chen Ge, keeping a distance of about three meters between the two sides.
Both doctors were reluctant to stand with Chen Ge. Although Patient No. 2 didn't quite understand the reason, he also wisely stayed away from Chen Ge.
"How did you take out this heart specimen?" Patient No. 2 is not disgusted with human organ specimens, he is just worried that Chen Ge has some kind of strange hobby.
"Specimen?" Chen Ge looked at the fresh heart in the glass jar, he vaguely felt that the "heart" that everyone saw seemed to be different: "Doctor Sun said that the hospital was not clean, I brought the first The glass jar left behind by Dean Ren after his death can be regarded as fighting poison with poison.”
Patient No. 2 couldn't understand Chen Ge's thoughts at all. He wisely stopped communicating with Chen Ge, but looked at Dr. Sun: "Where is the drug storage room you said? It's almost over and I haven't seen it. Ah!"
"I remembered it wrong. After the mysterious death of the first president, many doctors did not dare to come to this floor to get medicine. The hospital moved the medicine storage room to the fifth ward fourth floor." Dr. Sun was very perfunctory. said.
"Are you sure?" Patient No. 2 felt that Dr. Sun had a big problem, and he didn't trust Dr. Sun very much.
Chen Ge also found something wrong. He felt that Dr. Sun didn't care about other people's lives at all. He said that the drug storage room in fourth floor might just be to lead Chen Ge to the Dean's office.
Saving people is just an excuse for Dr. Sun to accomplish his purpose. He only cares about Chen Ge.
"Does it mean that as long as I don't have too many problems, everyone will be safe?" Chen Ge has found that this is different from the hospitals outside. Dr. Sun mentioned "Door" before, and "Door" is also a very special one in his memory. Place: "Wouldn't anyone really die here except me?"
Shaking his head, Chen Ge expelled the idea from his mind. He was unwilling and impossible to take Zhang Jinjiu's life to try.
Can't find the medicine, Zhang Jingjiu may die at any time, Dr. Gao is like a corpse and doesn't say a word, now Chen Ge and Patient No. 2 can only trust Dr. Sun.
According to what Dr. Sun said, they ran from the fourth ward to the fifth ward again.
Along the way, Dr. Sun told Chen Ge a lot of strange things that happened in the hospital.
While they were on their way, something happened inside the building that was difficult for science to explain, but fortunately there was no danger.
Those strange things didn't get close to Chen Ge, they just flashed far away.
Came to the fifth ward fourth floor, this time Dr. Sun did not deceive Chen Ge, they finally found the medicine storage room.
But it's not that simple. The room next to the drug storage room has a seal, and the gap under the door is still seeping blood. It's impossible to ignore it.
"This room with the seal is the office of the second dean. He was the vice dean of this hospital. He had seven children at home. After the first dean died mysteriously, he was temporarily represented by him. Dean's post. But it is a pity that he disappeared on the seventh day of taking over as Dean, and he has not been found until now." Dr. Sun stood at the door, as if encouraging Chen Ge to go in and check.
"The second director disappeared after only seven days? It seems that the director of this hospital is still a high-risk occupation." Chen Ge avoided the blood on the ground: "I'm very curious, this hospital has a total of How many deans."
"Including agents and temporary appointments, this hospital has a total of seven presidents, and the seventh president is the most unfortunate." Dr. Sun answered all questions.
"Why was the seventh dean the most unfortunate? Was his death the most painful?"
"Because he has been working in this hospital until now." After Dr. Sun finished speaking, he tapped the door with his fingers. Whenever the knock sounded, the ticking sound from Dr. Gao's watch would be greatly reduced.
"Can I go in and have a look?" Chen Ge held the glass jar with a heart and pushed open the door of the second dean's office.
The interior of the house is very rudimentary. At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but after entering it, Chen Ge smelled the pungent stench again.
He flipped through the contents of the house and finally saw a glass jar on the bookshelf, which contained a person's facial features.
The eyes, nose, ears and other organs were soaked in the liquid full of black silk threads. The most strange thing was that when Chen Ge approached, the eyes of the **** looked at him at the same time.
"Why is there a jar in the second dean's office?" Chen Ge was about to get a glass jar, but was stopped by Dr. Sun.
"Don't mess with the things in the room." Dr. Sun whispered: "You just need to look and remember, don't take the things away every time you enter a room."
"Dr. Sun, do all the directors of this hospital have a hobby of collecting organs?"
"Do you really think so?" Dr. Sun glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and when he found that Dr. Gao did not come in, he said at the fastest speed: "There are seven glass windows in the room of the seventh president. jars, seven glass jars divide one patient equally according to the weight of the soul, and that patient's number is the same as yours."