"Patient No. 4," the head nurse continued without stopping: "Female, thirty-three years old, with multiple personality disorders."

"She has three personalities. Currently, the three personalities are very stable, fully developed, have independent thinking patterns and memories, and do not know each other's existence."

"But the fourth personality has been born recently, and its characteristics are unknown."

Unknown female patients with schizophrenia...

In the Strange Talk Game, unknown means danger, which is no longer new.

Still no one took the initiative to apply for the fourth patient.

Nurse Liu's expression did not change at all, and he continued:

"Patient No. 5, male, twenty years old..."

Head Nurse Liu couldn't help but pause for a moment, and this moment of pause made everyone's hearts rise.

"He... necrophilia, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is best not to let him think you are beautiful. He will kill you. He is one of the most dangerous patients in Ping An Hospital."

At this moment, Xinxin suddenly laughed.

She raised her hand and said, "It's okay, I like corpses too."

Nurse Liu looked at her with a strange expression and handed her the medical record of Patient No. 5.

Xinxin took it and saw that the medical record was terriblely detailed, and there was even a photo of him on the top left.

Qin Manjiang also looked at it curiously. The man was very young, with white skin, with half-length broken hair. The neckline of the white shirt was slightly open, with his head slightly lowered, and looked up at the camera. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes. Even though he is the same sex as him, Qin Manjiang couldn't help but admire this man for being so beautiful.

In the column of the name, there are two words written - Lianyan.

Is numbing fetish? Qin Manjiang stared at the photo of the man named Lian Yan for a long time. With this person's conditions, he was afraid that a considerable number of little girls would take the initiative to become his "corpse".

"So handsome..." Xinxin also stared at his photo with her eyes lit up, as if she had forgotten that she was in a horror game.

"You'd better be more sober." Nurse Liu actually reminded her.

Then he looked at the last medical record and said, "Patient No. 6, female, thirty-nine years old, has a physical integrity disorder."

"She thinks her limbs are distorted and terrifying, and she wants to cut off her hands and feet all the time, and has a very serious tendency to self-harm."

"Okay, you three people who haven't chosen, come and draw lots."

The head nurse looked at Chen Zhiyuan, Wen Liangsheng, Jian Cunxin and the other two, and said in an orderly tone.

She put three cases behind her back and then spread them upwards: "Select, which one is selected is which one."

Wen Liangsheng looked at the three-point case helplessly. If possible, he would not want to choose any of them.

In the end, he took the case on the far left.

Jian Cunxin was still wearing a mask. She took the case on the far right, and the only remaining part in the middle was left to Chen Zhiyuan, who seemed to be still distracted.

"You are responsible for the number four multiple personality, just a simple heart."

"You are responsible for the self-harm of No. 6," the head nurse looked at Chen Zhiyuan and glared at him, "If you don't want to do anything, just leave!"

"Crazy Syndrome No. 2, come."

She said to Wen Liangsheng.

Wen Liangsheng didn't expect that he had chosen the strangest patient. Is this luck?

"It's ten o'clock in the evening now. I'll give you an hour to adapt. Change shifts on time at 11 o'clock. You will take care of them. Your lounge will turn left at the end of the corridor. Don't walk around. I'll come to you in an hour."

After saying that, the head nurse Liu did not give anyone a chance to ask questions, so he turned around and left.

"Baba..." Chen Zhiyuan suddenly slapped his face twice, forced himself to cheer up, and looked at everyone: "Everyone, let's go to the lounge first. She specifically mentioned the lounge, maybe there is the only one there.

A safe place.”

Seeing that Chen Zhiyuan was adjusting his emotions, Qin Manjiang was not ready to say anything, otherwise he might have helped slap those two slaps.

"Mr. Chen...we... seem to be separated by this game." Li Daiping's voice was a little trembling. Although he chose the patients who seemed to be the least dangerous, there would be no absolute safe choice in this game.

?

"Well, the game lasts for seven days. From this moment on, we must pay attention to every detail, otherwise it will be irreversible in the end."

"I said..."

Qin Manjiang stood there and turned his head to look around: "Do you think the structure of this Ping An Hospital is different from that of an ordinary mental hospital?"

His words stunned everyone.

"Have you seen other mental hospitals?" Chen Zhiyuan asked.

"Yes," Qin Manyi stayed there. Because of this, Qin Manjiang felt strange. "Psychiatric hospitals are very special. Because of the instability of the patient's emotional state, the doors and windows in the hospital are generally reinforced and sealed with safety materials.

But you see, these doors are too crisp and can be kicked open with just one kick, and there is no safety protection for the windows at the end of the corridor."

After Qin Manjiang said this, everyone began to look around.

After seeing this, there were more and more strange places.

Just on the wall of the aisle next to me, there were marks left for some unknown reason, as if they were cut with a knife or as if they were grabbed with their hands.

Moreover, the strangest thing is that the floor of this hospital is actually laid in gray.

"You are right, the decoration of a mental hospital should be mainly white. White will make the mood more stable and give people a bright feeling, but you can see..." Chen Zhiyuan looked at the door of the ward next to him, "The door and the

The walls were all gray. Gray was a depressing color. The lights in the entire hospital were not pure white. The overall color was yellow. Yellow was an emotionally restless color..."

Chen Zhiyuan paused for a moment and expressed his inference: "The decoration of this hospital is not like to make patients' mood stable, but instead constantly stimulating them."

At this time, Wen Liangsheng touched the walls of the corridor and sniffed his fingers.

“This is a wall that has been repainted recently.”

He said with certainty.

"It smells of blood..." After Wen Liangsheng finished speaking, Jian Cunxin, who had been wearing a mask, spoke for the first time.

Her voice made everyone turn their heads and look at her.

Nothing else, this sound is so cunning!

It's cold and even more like a ghost than a ghost...

After saying that, Jian Cunxin stretched out his hand without saying a word and grabbed a trace from left to right on the gray wall.

Everyone's pupils shrank—

The wall that was scraped away by her turned out to be blood under the ashes!

All the solidified blood was hidden under the newly painted gray wall powder. Wen Liangsheng's heartbeats faster. He also tried to use his nails to buckle some wall dust like Jian Cunxin.

However, as he buckled, he suddenly felt that the touch was wrong?!

A faint strange smell floated out of the air, and the wall dust that Wen Liangsheng buckled gradually appeared, and the outline was clearly-

A human face!

A woman's face!

Wen Liangsheng was so scared that he immediately stepped back. There were...no...there were corpses in the wall!

In the walls of the hospital, human corpses were embedded.
Chapter completed!