Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 279: Intermission death (13)
The funds of the orphanage have been misappropriated all the time. The life of the orphans is glamorous on the surface, but the inside is very unbearable. The dean himself is a racial discriminator, and other staff have more or less bad habits. There are many evidences that the orphans in this orphanage have been abused. During this period, there were many orphans who died abnormally. Most of them suffered from psychological disorders, and they may not be cured for a lifetime.
In short, even if there is no terminal illness on Ranwen.com, the seven orphans are still in dire straits, not to mention that all three girls are terminally ill.
What happened after this, there is no record in the file. However, this orphanage was eventually burned, Mae died, and the murderer was Gao Chuan, who had just entered junior high school. The other five girls, as the parties involved, were equally frightened and mentally disordered. In addition, two of them were suffering from special terminal illnesses, so all six of them were placed in this closed hospital for treatment.
What's worrying is that Gao Chuan himself remained silent on the initial thesis that he was the murderer who killed Mae, and most of the evidence unearthed confirmed this. Nevertheless, the description of the situation of the five girls who witnessed the scene is completely different from Gao Chuan's confession and newspaper reports, and there are slight differences between each other's testimony. Some said that Gao Chuan rescued Zhen Jiang, some said that Gao Chuan killed himself in self-defense, and some said that Zhen Jiang was the perpetrator of the arson. This led to the conclusion of the legal case, and for many people, the true situation at the time remained a mystery.
The dry information in the file shows me a painful story. My mood is complicated, as if something is blocking my heart, making myself want to vomit. These children have names like me and the girls in my memory, but their fates are completely different. And when I looked at the children in the photo, I felt as if I was watching a stranger's tragedy. All my pity, sympathy and anger were based on the mentality of packing up everything these strange children encountered.
This is my past? It's ridiculous. I thought about it, when I heard myself sneer, the sound seemed to have been burned by sulfuric acid. In my memory, my childhood was so ordinary and happy, with parents and many friends, those laughter and gentle words are just like yesterday. In order to prove this, I tried to recall every sentence my parents said to me. Yes, they stayed there honestly. However, when I asked myself what my parents looked like, I only saw two Vaguely without any characteristic face of Ranwen Novel.com.
My hands began to tremble, and I gently closed the document. I tried to make myself think of something else, but there was nothing but pale in my mind.
"Gao Chuan? Are you all right." Dallas asked hesitantly.
I wanted to say something, but opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.
It was so silent for a while. I took a picture of the document and said to Dallas, "Can I keep this?"
"Uh-of course, if you think this is useful for you." Dallas was startled in a bit of amazement, but soon said with a smile: "I hope these things are useful for you."
"Yes, it is useful." I cheered up and gave him a smile.
"So...we are partners?" Dallas said with a tentative expression.
I stared at him for a long time, and then stretched out my hand in his somewhat stiff smile.
"Well, partner."
"Very good, very good." Dallas shook my hand tightly and rubbed his hands nervously. "I want to know your plans for the next step. You know, I must save the relationship if she still If you are alive, by the way, see if you can get some evidence. It must be big news. I know you must have what we need, right?" He stared at me and said, "For example, the crow."
"Yes, crow." I took a deep breath, looked at the window first, pointed to the quark and said to him, "What can you see in that direction?"
"What?" Dallas was puzzled. He turned his head and looked over there. After a long time, he turned his head back, trying to see something from my expression, and hesitatingly said: "Window?"
Well, I see, he can't see the crow either. I was a little disappointed, but Ranwen Novel.com did not show it on my face.
"Window..." I faked a few coughs, thinking about how to continue the topic. Although Dallas gave me these documents, I still can't fully believe him. He said that he was a scammer and went to jail. Who knows if he is acting now? But I do need him to get more information now. Whether it’s a deal or cooperation, I decided to tell him something he would be interested in-such as a tomb in a camphor forest, and a deserted tomb that was dug up. .
I described to him what happened to him that night, whether he believed it or not, I focused on the strange and dangerous monsters. I don't know what Dallas really thinks, at least he looks very interested on the surface.
"Oh my God, that's so exciting, I like it." Dallas stood up and paced excitedly. "Is it the revenge of the ghost? I thought it was a plot that would only appear in horror stories... …In other words, this place is indeed unclean?"
"Perhaps." I am unconvinced. It is not strange that a huge enclosed hospital has a dirty side. Compared to why those monsters appeared, I care more about whether the monsters I saw really exist, or are they just my hallucinations? There is also quark, only I can see it, what is going on?
"It must be clear. I have a hunch that something big will happen soon." Dallas deliberately lowered his voice, but still seemed very excited. "Maybe these things are not happening once or twice. They have experience in how to control them, but This time is different. With us here and adding some condiments at critical moments, everything will be different from before. A precision instrument will malfunction due to the existence of a small stone. What we have to do is that small stone. Stone"
"That's it." I took advantage of this moment to make my request, "I need you to figure out what happened to the corpse that was exhumed? Is it the meaning of the hospital's senior officials, or a private act? Why do you want this? Do?"
"Even if you didn't say it, I would do it." Dallas said with a thoughtful expression, then woke up again and asked me: "Where are you? Keep looking for that cemetery? Are you sure this is the answer?"
"Yes, I am 90% sure." I said.
"Choose one day, how about I go with you?" Dallas said: "Information requires an opportunity, but your actions can determine a time. I will prepare what you say you want to prepare, and I won't delay your retreat. . You see, I am very strong." He bent his arms and patted his biceps, "Two people are more powerful than one, aren't they?"
"I don't think so." I refused without hesitation. "You are just a scammer even if your limbs are healthy, and I—" I clicked my heart: "Even if I am disabled, I am also a fighter. I can fight, I have experience, and I am an expert in combat. I don’t want to think about whether you can keep up when I run away. It’s not just a matter of running."
"Come on, man. You scared me last time, but this time you can't." Dallas shook his head and laughed, as if mocking my arrogance, "You're just a kid, look at you It’s not that I’m discriminating against someone, but you have to rely on a wheelchair to walk. Are you a soldier? What wars have you participated in? Well, you said you have a warrior’s heart, but the real battle still depends on a strong man. Sound sex, adult sex." He showed his muscles again and said: "I spend at least an hour in the gym every day."
"Then, do you want to try?" I didn't care about his bragging about his sex, but I still decided to teach him a deeper lesson than last time.
"Try it?" He asked with a smile, and it seemed that he didn't take the loss of the previous confrontation seriously, and he felt that he was bullying the small.
"Who was stiff the last time?" I said with an ironic smile.
"That's different. I didn't have any preparations at the time." Dallas argued: "Who would have known that you were hiding such a dangerous weapon and I almost got a hole in here, you know? Suddenly, no one can stand it." He said more and more angry, pointing to his forehead and said, "If I had a pistol, I would break you on the spot."
"Then, we don't use weapons." I spread my hands, shrugged my shoulders, and said, "As long as you can put me on the ground, you will win."
"The **** is on the ground..." He glanced at me hesitantly, "No, that's too violent, knocking a child to the ground? Please, I am already an adult"
"Well, since you are so persistent, as long as you can hit me with a punch, you win." I said carelessly.
"A punch? Uh..." He showed a hesitant expression, but then he swung his fist over the next moment.
Clearly saying that I was just a disabled child, and I didn't want to make a big deal, but in the end I played such a small trick. I really deserved to be a scammer. However, if he felt that a sudden attack could catch me by surprise, he would be very wrong.
After this period of training, coupled with that night's battle, the coordination of all aspects of the body has been in an excellent state, and the fighting consciousness is gradually awakening. Although I still feel sore now, but it is more than enough to deal with an adult who knows a little fist.
Just before he punched, the rotation of the joints and the tightness of the muscles had already exposed his intentions.
Dallas seems to have practiced a little boxing, but he just knows how to make punches, not even an amateur player. This kind of straight-and-go, without any concealment and deceit by Ranwen Novel Network, couldn't be easier.
I don't need to think at all. When will this punch be punched, how many punches, and where is the goal? Before these answers are counted in my brain, my body has responded naturally.
I quickly turned the wheelchair with my right hand and changed the direction through the swing of my body. I tapped my left hand **** the wrist joint of Dallas, and then grabbed the arm. When the wheelchair was spinning around and passing him by, I also dragged that hand over.
Dallas immediately let out a cry of pain, and the punched right hand dropped straight down.
"Damn my hand, my hand is broken..." He was pale with pain, his head was sweaty, and he sat on the ground and hugged his right hand in a panic.
"It's not broken, it's just a dislocation." I grabbed his right hand again and pushed his arm hard while he was still in a daze.
Dallas screamed again, but he soon discovered that his right hand was able to move again. When he looked at me again, there was an embarrassment on his face. For a handicapped child, his previous tricks could not be quite authentic.
To me, he looks much cuter now than before.
"Do you want to do it again?" I asked comfortably.
"No" Dallas said categorically, then resumed the awkward expression again, and surrendered obediently, "Okay, I admit it. Unbelievable, how did you learn this hand? You just Children."
"Come on, children in the Middle East and Africa know how to blow the enemy into the sky at the age of ten." I pushed my wheelchair to the window and said, looking at the sunny courtyard outside.
"That's different. You've been living in this hospital" Dallas muttered, as if thinking of something, "But since you have such a skill, as I said before, you rushed into the tower. What Li saved her should be real."
"Unfortunately, I don't have that memory." I turned my gaze back to say. Whenever people here talk about my "past", I always don't have the slightest sense of reality in Ranwen Novel. I think they are talking about another person. That feeling is very bad and makes people feel lonely, so I don't like people around me talking about "the past Gaochuan".
"Well, you don't remember..." Dallas gasped, and got up from the ground with a grin. ……"
"We will contact you when you make progress." I interrupted him and said.
He gave a tut and he reluctantly agreed to my decision. If I hadn't taught him a bitter lesson on the spot, maybe he hadn't been so happy.
"Wait for my news, don't die." Dallas threw this sentence before leaving.
I stayed quietly in the girl’s room, and the faces of the boy and the girl in the file photos couldn’t move in my mind. I pushed the wheelchair to the girls playing cards and took up the empty space. The girl, also called Sakiya, sent the cards one by one. When I picked up the cards in front of me, the girls stopped their movements and looked at me together.
"Where is Dorothy?" I asked them what I had hidden in my heart.
In the document, after the orphanage burned down, except for the death of Zhenjiang, a total of six people were taken in by this closed hospital. However, I have inquired that there were only four people in this room, including the series. There is no Ranwen Novel Network Dorothy. Gao Chuan's room is next to them, so what about Dorothy?
The girl named "Eight Views" stretched out her hand, seeming to want to take the card in my hand. Are they playing ghosts? Thinking like this, I spread out the cards in my hand. She did not hesitate to take out one of them, but instead of taking it away, she showed the card in front of me.
These cards do not have the specific patterns of Ranwen Novel. They only have one strip after another, drop after drop of abstract ink. The same is true for the card shown by Bajing. I stared at the card for a long time, but I couldn't see why it came, and I didn't understand the meaning of her move at all. What does this girl named Hakjing want to tell me? I turned my gaze back to her face, wanting to know something from her expression and eyes, but the delicate face was still dull, and the eyes were still deep and hollow.
The same goes for the other two girls. From the description in the document, it can be inferred that they may have some mental disorders when they first came to the hospital, but they can still speak. So, what happened to them that caused them to become what they are now?
I feel it becomes difficult to breathe. Of the six girls, one is dead, one is unaccounted for, one is unaccounted for, and three are unable to communicate normally. I have no evidence from Ranwen.com to show that this information is not forged, but if it is, if the boy "Gaochuan" is a real person, then he is not mine, then where did he go? And I came into this world and replaced the existence of this boy. Does this mean that I must replace the "Gao Chuan" to do something for them?
"What do you want to tell me?"
"Do you want revenge?"
"Are you trying to find your brothers and sisters back?"
No one from Ranwen Novel Network answered.
I tried to get that card, and Bajing let go. I turned around and walked out of this suffocating room~IndoMTL.com~ In the next two days, I started to replenish weapons and repair my electric wheelchair, but most of the time, I surveyed the geography of this closed hospital. I don't know why I insist on exploring the waste tomb at night, maybe because the scene in the oil painting is night. This time I chose to go to all the camphor woods in a fair manner, looking for the tombs hidden in them, including of course the well-known cemetery. I didn't have any gains at all, but I felt that this should have been the result.
In addition, I also went to the outer wall of the hospital through remote wooded areas several times. I want to see if Ranwen Novel Network may open a hole in the wall to open up a passage to the outside world. However, as expected, it takes a lot of time to go through the thick and high concrete wall with your tools. In addition, in addition to the power grid on the fence, there is no shelter in the area close to the fence. There are guards and police dogs walking back and forth. People are allowed to approach the fence during the day, but at night, the security level of the fenced area will be improve. In this way, if you make a hole in the wall, or use a ladder to climb over the wall, the chance of success is almost close to freezing.
I thought about it many times. I really want to leave this hospital after excluding the entrance and exit from the main entrance. The most likely way is to dig a tunnel in the woods and cross the high wall.
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