Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

[In Nanshan Mental Hospital, you feel a strange breath. 】

Lin Hun, who was driving the locomotive to his destination, had such a reminder in his eyes.

"Finally found!"

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

After visiting most of the city, he finally found the place of the last strange story.

Turn on the throttle.

Lin Hun controlled the heavy locomotive Chen to rush towards the destination.

Nanshan Mental Hospital.

Located on the outskirts of the city.

Covers an area of ​​nearly ten acres.

It is the largest psychiatric hospital in this city and even in Lincheng.

Here are the best psychiatrists in the city, the best nursing nurses, the best medical equipment, and of course the most expensive.

Those who can be admitted to this hospital are either rich or expensive.

However, this mental hospital also has many scandals.

Some wealthy families sent their paralyzed old father to this hospital in order to quickly inherit their parents’ inheritance. As a result, the old father admitted to the hospital in United States "died due to illness" within two months.

There are also some doctors who have assaulted young female patients who stayed in this hospital, making the patient's condition worse, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building.

And some criminals who were sentenced to heavy sentences escaped legal punishment by virtue of the psychiatric appraisal report issued by this hospital.

These scandals are generally like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared under the strong public relations team of the hospital.

But the locals in this city still remember these scandals.

squeak!

Amid the harsh tire friction, Lin Hun parked the car at the gate of Nanshan Mental Hospital.

Looking at this brightly lit hospital, which seemed completely unaffected by the endless horror, Lin Hun narrowed his eyes.

It's too abnormal.

In such a treacherous time, this hospital looked like a peaceful one.

This is too weird.

"No parking at the entrance of the hospital!"

With a loud shout, Lin Hun saw a concierge wearing a security uniform waving at him in the guard booth at the entrance of the hospital.

"Ride away quickly, don't block the door!"

"..."

Lin Hun's eyes moved and saw his name on the work card pinned to the chest of the concierge.

This uncle's surname is Qin, and the handwriting on the back is a bit illegible because of prolonged friction.

"Uncle Qin, I want to come here to visit patients."

"Visit the patient? It's so late, you are making trouble, go quickly!"

Uncle Qin waved his hand with a very bad attitude.

But Lin Hun inexplicably saw a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Old Qin, how can you chase someone away when family members come to visit the patient?"

At this time, a voice came in and Lin Hun saw a man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses approaching.

He stood at the door of the hospital, looked at Lin Hun with a smile on his face, and said softly.

"Hello, this is Gaocheng. If you want to visit a patient, you can visit the patient after you come in and register."

"..."

Looking at the doctor named Gao Cheng silently, Lin Hun was expressionless.

The appearance of Doctor Gao in front of him was too abrupt.

Even his keen perception did not discover how he appeared.

This made him full of vigilance.

"What's wrong? Are you not going to visit patients?"

Facing Lin Hun's indifference, Doctor Gao behaved very graciously. He smiled and pushed his glasses and asked.

[You have entered Nanshan Hospital. This is a special scene. You need to act as a mental patient and start the mission. 】

Lin Hun squinted his eyes as he watched the prompt that popped up in Future Vision.

no doubt.

This hospital should be the same as 114 Middle School, it is a special scene.

And there must be many tricks hidden here.

There is danger here.

He now needs to make a choice.

Enter, or not.

"of course not."

Parked the locomotive by the door, Lin Hun got out of the car and walked towards the hospital gate.

"Young man, come to the hospital at night, don't you feel unlucky?"

At this time, the uncle Qin came out again to obstruct, he looked at Lin Hun who was walking towards the gate, and kept winking at him.

"There is nothing auspicious or unlucky to visit a patient."

Stepping into the door with one foot, Lin Hun smiled slightly at Uncle Qin.

"...Hey~ you are so good at it."

Seeing him like this, Uncle Qin didn't know what to say. He shook his head, went back to the guard box, and took out a register.

"You fill in this..."

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Hun sprint directly into the hospital, and then suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"He went in."

It was Doctor Gao who was talking, with a gentle smile on his face, but his voice became extremely cold.

"He went in."

Lao Qin also stopped, but at this time all the expressions on his face disappeared, leaving only a silent face like a corpse.

"He didn't register."

Doctor Gao pushed his glasses, a trace of blood gradually rose from his white coat.

"Then he can only stay as a patient."

"Yes, so next is the doctor's treatment time."

The same blood rose from Uncle Qin's security uniform, and he looked up at the hospital building.

At this time, the building was completely out of the way it was brightly lit just now.

Mottled mold spots covered the stairs, and the gleaming black holes looked like the eyes of monsters.

Decay and silence.

It seems that there is endless horror hidden. *

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