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Lin Qian's eyes became more and more confused, and in the end he felt helpless. He looked through the documents in his hand, which clearly recorded the process and results of his supernatural events.

Among them, Coco was actually a figment of his imagination, while the Cunning Bride was a figment of his imagination after he once saw the heroine in another novel.

"This...this can't be..."

But soon a picture suddenly appeared in his intact memory.

Looking at the picture, Lin Qian fell silent, and the look in his eyes was a little gloomy.

"It turns out it's really a fantasy. There's no starving ghost, there's no treacherous bride, there's no cocoa. Are they all my fantasy?"

"Even Xiaoyue is fake."

Lin Qian looked up at the ceiling, his paranoia was really terrifying.

Lin Qian's eyes were blurry, and the memory in his mind was extremely confusing, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

"How is it possible, how can it be fake, what kind of paranoia can imagine this."

"The Starving Ghost, the Cunning Bride, Coco, Li Chunfeng..."

But the next moment his eyes became confused again:

"Is it really fake?"

Lin Qian held his head and shook it, feeling very unreal:

"I should have been influenced by a powerful ghost, otherwise I wouldn't be like this."

"But what kind of evil ghost can affect the current starving ghosts?"

The images in my mind were intertwined. On one side were images of the hospital and images of classmates playing around in school.

On one side is a strange and grotesque scene, with evil spirits running rampant and countless dead people.

The two memories began to merge, which made Lin Qian's mind extremely confused.

"Who am I?" a voice said.

"Yes! Who am I?" Lin Qian asked the voice in confusion.

"You are Lin Qian, a high school student, a severely delusional patient, and an ordinary person." The voice sounded again.

"Is that so?" Lin Qian murmured to himself.

"Ordinary people?" Lin Qian lowered his head and looked at his hands.

It's ordinary, nothing wrong with it at all.

His body is also very weak. It seems that his body is weak because he has not exercised for a long time.

He clenched his fists, but his muscles couldn't work hard, he was just an ordinary person.

Lin Qian murmured to himself:

"It seems true."

Lin Qian looked at the information in his hand, his expression constantly changing, sometimes sinister, sometimes confused.

winter, winter, winter

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Qian instantly became alert. He raised his head and stared in the direction of the door with deep eyes.

"Lin Qian, have you finished reading?"

The doctor pushed open the door and entered. When Lin Qian saw it was him, she relaxed her guard for some reason:

"Dr. Jiang."

Lin Qian said the doctor's name, but immediately he felt something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"It seems you recognized me."

Doctor Jiang walked in with a smile. When he saw the information in Lin Qian's hand, he shook his head and said.

"Just looking at this information won't make you believe it. It was the same way before."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Gu Keke and the Cunning Bride in your memory. You'll know after watching it."

"If I guess correctly, there is a pharaoh in your fantasy this time, is it Tutankhamun?"

After hearing this, Lin Qian fell silent, and after a while he spoke:

"You know that."

"Alas... before you entered the fantasy, you read Mina Yin, and you even asked me to buy books about the Pharaohs for you. Among them, you are most interested in Tutankhamun, because his curse is the most famous."

Dr. Jiang said helplessly.

Lin Qian was silent, and the memory in his mind became clearer. It seemed that he had indeed asked him to bring this type of book.

As his memory became clearer and clearer, he became clearer and clearer about who he was. People would never doubt their own memory.

But the clearer it became, the more confused he became.

As if sensing Lin Qian's confusion, Dr. Jiang sighed.

"Come on, I'll take you to see you. You've been sleeping all day."

Lin Qiantong turned around slightly. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what the situation was.

His memory is extremely weird, from coherent at first to incoherent, and then to coherent.

Until now, he can actually clearly know that he is imagining, and everything he has experienced is a fantasy.

Lin Qian was a little silent, things shouldn't be like this.

He should firmly believe that this is a fantasy. How could he think this is reality?

His mind was so messed up that he lost some ability to think.

Lin Qian got off the bed, put on the hospital slippers, and looked at the cotton slippers under her feet.

Lin Qian was a little confused. Doctor Jiang couldn't bear to see Lin Qian's appearance.

He has treated many patients, so he is very aware of Lin Qian's confusion.

People like them can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and he understands this pain.

Dr. Jiang didn't say anything. He walked over, picked up his cell phone and medical records, and led Lin Qian out of the ward.

Lin Qian followed Dr. Jiang out of the ward. When he walked out of the ward, he turned his head and looked at the house number (404).

The moment he saw this house number, his mind recalled the room where he first woke up from a mysterious resurgence.

It’s also a 404, which seems to be really fake.

Lin Qian was a little distracted, the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he knew who he was.

He didn't travel through time, it was all just his fantasy.

There is no such thing as Lin Qian from Dajiang City, no such Lin Wudi, no such treacherous bride, all he has is a mentally ill man suffering from delusions.

Everything is his fantasy...

Lin Qian looked at the clean corridor with a little fear in his eyes. This hospital was very scary and he seemed to be trapped here.

Every time I woke up, it was just the same story repeated. I was taken by the doctor to look after Coco, and then to see the picture of the Cunning Bride.

That's actually just the heroine in I Have a House of Horrors.

A fierce ghost named Zhang Ya.

He imagined her as a treacherous bride.

Dr. Jiang didn't say anything and led Lin Qian to a ward in a very familiar way.

"This is Gu Keke."

He pointed at a little girl in the ward. Lin Qian looked through the door and window, her eyes full of bitterness.

The little girl in the ward was playing alone, with no one to accompany her, and she didn't seem to need anyone to accompany her.

Lin Qian looked at the little girl's side face, and that face perfectly overlapped with Coco's face.

Lin Qian looked at him silently, with confusion in his eyes. Doctor Jiang shook his head and sighed:

"Do you want to go see the Cunning Bride?"

"Go and have a look." Lin Qian's deep voice appeared.

Dr. Jiang said nothing, turned around and led Lin Qian in a certain direction.

Lin Qian followed silently, his memory was correct, everything was just his imagination.

As Lin Qian and Dr. Jiang left, the little girl in the ward slowly turned her head.

With a numb expression and an empty face, she slowly showed a smile with only half of her face.

"After reading it later, I will take you to the yard to bask in the sun. The rest of the people will be there, including a few of your friends." Dr. Jiang said.

"Okay." Lin Qian did not refuse. He now wanted to stay in a crowded place.
To be continued...