On March 18, the weather was sunny.
Today the hospital arrested several more mental patients. I heard that these two people are actually mentally normal. They are homeless people nearby. Even if homeless people like this disappear, no one will investigate.
These homeless people reacted very violently at first. After taking two injections of sedatives, they began to calm down slowly.
I first cut off a homeless man's hand and found that their body bones and tissues were very similar.
At that time, the two homeless people were separated. In order to prevent them from finding out, I sutured their wounds.
After tying them to the chair, neither of them felt anything unusual, and they didn't know that I had already emptied their internal organs...
On April 25, the weather was light rain.
A real mental patient came to the hospital. I heard that he suffered from severe schizophrenia and had a schizophrenic clown personality in his body.
The clown personality is very violent and cruel. Even when the clown is sick, it will destroy everything it sees.
It's just such latent mental illness that is the real target of our use...
On May 14th, the weather was cloudy.
We focused all our research on the clown, and I found that when our medicine was used on the clown, the clown would always become crazier.
The clown seems to have a consciousness of his own, which makes me feel a little scared and surprised. This is the first time I have felt fear in a patient after doing such a long experiment.
The clown is more like another soul, living in this person's body.
This person's character was originally very gentle, even cowardly. After his clown-type personality appeared, his whole person began to go to extremes.
We used countless sedatives on the clown, but the clown seemed to be immune to all this. Finally, one rainy night, the clown left...
On June 28, it rained heavily.
It rained heavily today, which made me a little flustered. I remember the last time it rained so hard was the day the clown escaped from his restraints.
Many people died that night. I still remember that the corridor was filled with screams. Fortunately, the experiment was about to succeed.
As long as this experiment can be successful, I think he will definitely be of sufficient use in the war.
July 5th, the weather was sunny.
It has been raining heavily for several days, and the weather finally cleared up today. Just like my mood, it also started to change from gloomy to sunny.
As long as I complete this experiment, I can finally go on vacation and rest for a while. I have been working here for two years and six months, and I have never taken a break during these two years and six months.
My wife called me again and said that she had booked a flight and was waiting for me to go back at any time.
As long as the experiment the night after tomorrow can be completed successfully, I think I will never undergo such an experiment again.
On July 8, it rained heavily.
Today was the worst day I have ever had, just like the weather, it was pouring, the experiment failed, and at the last moment, my heart actually stopped beating.
In other words, everything we have done before has been destroyed. I don't even know what the ultimate purpose of this experiment is.
I don’t know what is driving me forward, I already feel fear, and I wake up from nightmares every night.
I dreamed that someone walked to the roof of our building, and finally jumped off the roof, and that person landed next to my feet.
On July 9, it rained heavily.
Another person died in the hospital. This time the person who died was in the second building. Just like the night of the clown, the death of those who died was very miserable.
The clown is very particular about killing people, but he never appeared again after disappearing that day. However, some people heard that clowns are often seen humming songs in the first building on a rainy night.
To my surprise, I went to the laboratory, but the experimental subject had disappeared without knowing when.
I began to feel a little panicked, and I had a vague feeling telling me that all those who died were killed by the experimental subject.
On July 15, the weather turned from showers to cloudy.
I can no longer stay in the hospital. The hospital has completely become a shelter for demons from hell. I know that I am the one who created these demons.
Compared with other doctors and nurses who died tragically, I was much luckier. The authorities finally sent armed forces to cover our evacuation.
I finally figured out why the experimental subject came back from the dead. It turned out that the experimental subject was already covered with the souls of those who died.
It is those wronged souls who have come to seek revenge from us...
The diary had stopped writing at this point. When it came to the end, the person writing the diary was obviously using more and more force. Han Fei could even see signs of being punctured on the paper.
Han Fei felt a little creepy. Looking at these diaries, he always felt like he was experiencing what the owner of the diaries had experienced.
Now Han Fei understood how the experimental subject in the second building appeared. No wonder he felt that the experimental subject did not look like something dirty.
It turned out that it was just dirt attached to the experimental subject. Now everything starts to make sense. But what is hidden in the third building?
Or is it that this building is quieter than the other two dangerous buildings?
Just when Han Fei had this thought, footsteps sounded outside the door again. The footsteps sounded like high heels stepping on the corridor, making a snapping sound.
Han Fei is very familiar with the sound of these high heels, because when he was still in college, his Chinese teacher liked to wear these high heels.
At that time, the Chinese teacher was very strict with his group, so Han Fei had a deep impression of the Chinese teacher.
It was this sound of high heels that left a deep impression on Han Fei's mind. Han Fei looked around and hid under the cabinet.
The footsteps stopped at the door of this room. Strangely, there was a knock on the door, and Han Fei didn't dare to breathe.
The light in the live broadcast room is completely covered, but the camera can still focus on everything in the room.
"Dr. Chen, are you there?"
A woman's voice came from outside. The voice was very erratic. When Han Fei heard the voice, the hair on his body stood up, and the cold sweat on his forehead became even more.
This sound was very far away, as if it did not come from the human world, but more like it extended from hell to the tip of my ears.
What frightened Han Fei even more was that a man's voice actually came from inside the room.
"Is it Xiao Liu? Come in."
This voice was very deep, but it sounded unusually abrupt and strange in the dark night. This voice was very close to me, basically right in front of me.
If it hadn't been blocked by a wooden board, Han Fei would have been discovered quickly. He only heard a creak and the door was pushed open.
The strange thing is that no one walked in from outside, but the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be clearly heard.
Han Fei could hear the footsteps stopping right in front of the cabinet, and then something seemed to be placed on top of the cabinet, and the woman started talking again.
"Dr. Chen, the patients are becoming more and more emotionally unstable. When I went to see one of the patients today, I found that he had been staring at a corner and said that there was a person or a clown standing there. Do you think it would be possible? Is the clown back?"
There was some fear and worry in this voice, like something very scary.
Han Fei was almost on the verge of tears when he heard it. After all, these voices were no longer in this world, but he was still really alive.
The dead are gone, and so are the living.
"Don't worry, the clown should have left this mental hospital, and our experiment will be completed soon. After the experiment is completed, you will receive a large amount of expensive funds. By then, all you are doing now No one will ever know.”
Then Dr. Chen said.
Han Fei could clearly hear that the so-called Dr. Chen was almost very close to him when he spoke. Han Fei could even hear Dr. Chen's breathing when he spoke.
This gasping sound is so real!
"I hope so. Although I am willing to do these things, after doing them for a long time, I always feel a sense of guilt. Whenever I look at the eyes of those patients, I have a creepy feeling."The woman sighed again, and then walked out on high heels, but Han Fei didn't see the woman from the beginning to the end.Looking outside from Han Fei's current angle, he definitely couldn't see the whole person, but he could always see a person's feet clearly, but it was so weird.Han Fei has now opened his yin and yang eyes. If there is really something dirty in this room, there is no way he can't see it.It was because of this that Han Fei was so scared. The door creaked shut again, and the room fell into dead silence.The silence was a bit scary. Han Fei didn't even dare to breathe. He didn't know how long it had been before the sound of a clock suddenly came from inside the room, ticking.As if it hit Han Fei's heart, Han Fei had already memoriz
The talisman paper had burned, and there was an unusually pungent smell. At the same time, a shrill scream sounded in Han Fei's ears.As if something was injured, Han Fei was in a trance in his mind. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he was indeed back in the room he was in just now.In other words, I have never left from the beginning to the end, and I don’t know when I started to follow the path of that thing.It's possible that he was confused by this thing as soon as he heard the footsteps. No wonder Han Fei couldn't see the woman's appearance. It turned out that everything he just saw was an illusion.Han Fei was shocked and angry. If he hadn't drawn several ghost-expelling charms this time, he would have basically become a piece of fish on someone else's knife and could only be slaughtered by others.Han Fei felt more and more that the third building was weird, so he opened the door and walked downstairs. Han Fei felt very uneasy. He didn
Because there had just been a heavy rain, the ground seemed very wet. Han Fei had dug out a small hole without much effort.The source of this hair was very long, and even Han Fei did not doubt how the hair could be extended from such a long place. After running for about ten minutes, Han Fei could vaguely see the outline of a woman.Han Fei's movements in his hands were getting faster and faster at this moment. As the movements deepened, the woman below slowly revealed herself.Han Fei lowered his head and took a look. He didn't know how long this woman had been buried here, but her body had not completely rotted into white bones, and there were some writhing maggots on her body.That face was so ulcerated that it was impossible to tell what it looked like before, but the hair was still wrapped around Han Fei's feet. Han Fei almost retched.The unpleasant smell in the air was simply disgusting, like throwing a piece of rotten meat into a trash c
"Anyway, I really want to thank you this time. By the way, this mental hospital should be demolished. It's not safe to keep it here!"Han Fei couldn't help but think of the clown and the experimental subject again. If this mental hospital had always existed, and if someone really came here without fear of death, it would probably be another big disaster.This time, I spent a lot of effort to escape from such an environment. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be dead."This is not our decision, but I can only try my best to see if this mental hospital can be demolished quickly."Hu Yue sighed and nodded, and suddenly thought of something again. Looking at Han Fei's embarrassed appearance, and then looking at the mental hospital, she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.Han Fei is like a master in Hu Yue's eyes. Masters have been tortured to look like this. If it were him, what would it be like?"Is it possible
Thinking about it, such a thing might indeed happen, but Han Fei soon put these problems behind him.No matter what, isn't it that I work so hard to perform tasks to change my life and make my life better?I am not one of those so-called psychopaths who forcefully seek stimulation. Now it seems that the live broadcast room is beginning to meet my needs more and more.In addition to pharmacology and martial arts, there are also arts. There are the sage Wang Xizhi and the sage of poetry Li Bai, as well as many kinds of celebrities.Nowadays, there are more and more updated props, and there are also many more knowledge-based books on the supernatural aspect, not just focusing on one prop.For example, Maoshan Anecdotes, 108 ways to catch ghosts, etc.The types here are simply versatile. It seems that only Han Fei can't think of it, but there is nothing that can't be done in this mall.Han Fei was suddenly in trouble again. To be honest,
A fierce face appeared inside, and the rolling shutter door was only opened to a height of half a person, about one meter. Han Fei bent over and walked in, and someone immediately pushed him.Although the inside of the house was tightly covered, it seemed bright because electricity was everywhere.I saw that there were actually more than a dozen burly men in black clothes and black trousers surrounding the factory. These big men all had sticks on their bodies and stared at Han Fei with ferocious expressions.In the middle of the group of big men, Yang Meng was tied to a chair. Yang Meng's petite body was tied up with a nylon rope as thick as an adult's thumb, and even her mouth was tied up. The tape was wrapped around it.When Yang Meng saw that Han Fei came to save her alone, Yang Meng's big eyes immediately burst into tears, and she kept shaking her head at Han Fei.As if he wanted Han Fei to run away quickly, the door had been closed long ago.
Yang Meng had slowly stopped struggling. The scene in front of him was beyond his imagination. These dozen burly men holding steel pipes could not beat Han Fei with his bare hands.You must know that fighting in real life is not like acting in a movie. You will not wait for you to finish beating this person before joining the next person.Knives and sticks have no eyes, and you may be injured if you are not careful. The human body is very fragile, and you may be injured casually.However, Han Fei's body was as slippery as a water snake. Whenever the opponent's stick was about to hit him, Han Fei would twist his waist and avoid it immediately.When Han Fei punched him, basically no one could stand up again. Even the people behind him could bear the impact after struggling for a long time.He had just pushed the man on top of him away, but before he could get up, Han Fei had already kicked him.Immediately afterwards, I only felt a buzz in my
While eating, Yang Meng asked the same question again. Yang Meng didn't know when Han Fei became so good at fighting.Han Fei just wanted to tell everything he had learned, but a feeling suddenly came to his mind. He couldn't tell all the secrets, otherwise something bad would happen.Han Fei opened his mouth, swallowed everything he wanted to say next, and coughed lightly.Said, “Actually, since you separated from me, I have felt very decadent. Once, when I was walking in the park, I saw an old man. He did a set of boxing and was very impressive. I was also bored at the time. I asked him to teach me, and I found that when I was boxing, I could forget all those unhappy things. After that, I slowly started to practice martial arts."If Han Fei was looking for other reasons, Yang Meng would never believe it. But when Han Fei said that it was because of himself that Han Fei learned martial arts, Yang Meng immediately lowered his head and did not continue