Life Copy Game

"Um?"

Hearing this, He Ao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How did I hear that he is still here? Was he brought out of the hospital by his family?"

Arent was the psychotic killer who killed Jace's wife Tini. Jace had seen some information about the murderer who killed his wife.

"Your news may be behind," the nurse showed a gentle and sweet smile, "Mr. Arent completed the treatment and was discharged on his own. We still have discharge records here."

She raised her bracelet and unfolded a page of discharge records for He Ao to read.

"That may be because I'm behind on news,"

He Ao glanced at the discharge record.

The news that Ellent was in Vic Mental Hospital was told by Thorne. One of Thorne and the nurse in front of him was lying.

However, He Ao did not immediately go into depth on this issue, but continued, "Then please take me to visit first."

"OK."

The nurse kept smiling and turned around, "Follow me."

He Ao stared at her back and followed her slowly. Only then did he notice that the nurse was wearing a pair of white pointed-soled high heels.

High heels stepped on the smooth floor of the hall, making a crisp sound.

He Ao withdrew his gaze and looked to both sides.

The patients and nurses around them didn't seem to notice the two of them, and were still doing their own things.

It wasn't until the high-heeled nurse came to them that they would naturally make way for He Ao and the high-heeled nurse to pass.

The enthusiastic cheers of the game commentator came from the distant TV, but the audience sitting in front of the TV remained strangely silent.

There are a lot of people here, and everyone is doing their own thing, but the scene that should be noisy is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

As the two of them continued to move forward, He Ao's eyes fell on a patient sitting in the corner who seemed to be in a trance.

The patient was sitting at the junction of the elevator and the lobby, with his head held high, and seemed to be in an unconscious state.

But He Ao noticed that when the nurse looked in another direction, the fingers of the patient's hand on his thigh would curl up, and the raised fingers would exactly point to He Ao's finger.

He seemed to be trying to attract Ho's attention.

So He Ao slowly approached the patient after the nurse passed by him.

As He Ao came closer, the patient's cloudy eyes blinked, and then he moved his gaze to He Ao little by little. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"Mr. Jess," a voice appeared in He Ao's ear, "What can I do for you?"

He Ao raised his head and saw the nurse's slightly confused gaze.

The charity fund management interface he just showed had his name on it. The nurse just glanced at it and remembered the key information on it.

"Nothing."

He Ao withdrew his gaze in cooperation and followed the nurse forward.

"Mr. Jess, take the elevator to the third floor. The third floor is where our medical equipment department is located. The medical equipment department is also the area in our hospital that needs funding the most."

The nurse smiled and nodded, turned around and continued to lead He Ao forward.

In the corner of He Ao's eyes, the patient with cloudy eyes once again diverged his vision and returned to the chaotic state.

He opened his mouth slightly, imitating the mouth shape of the patient just now. The patient said, "Go quickly."

"Mr. Jess, did you say something just now?"

The nurse who stopped in front of the elevator pressed the button, turned her head and looked at He Ao with a smile.

"I feel like you are familiar with hospitals?"

He Ao replied with a smile.

"Not too familiar,"

The nurse smiled shyly. At this time, the elevator door opened, and she took He Ao into the elevator. "As a front desk person, you must know something about the hospital. If a patient's family member asks, you can respond quickly."

"You are very responsible."

He Ao confirmed with a smile. The elevator door closed and the elevator went up. With the feeling of being slightly overweight affecting his body, he continued to ask, "Are there many patients in the hospital now?"

"Not many," the nurse shook her head gently. "The hospital has been in operation for so long, and patients have come and gone, but there are not many patients who have always stayed in the hospital."

The elevator reached the third floor, and the two stepped out of the elevator and entered a brightly lit corridor.

"It seems that the cure rate in your hospital is quite high?"

He Ao followed the nurse along the corridor and asked while looking at the rooms on both sides.

"It's not very high, but we have special treatment methods, so many patients can be discharged quickly."

She quickly walked to a nearby room and opened the door. "It's night shift now, and we have relatively few staff, so I can only show you around and introduce you throughout the whole process."

"OK."

He Ao nodded, "Sorry to trouble you."

"fine,"

Then the nurse began to introduce the equipment in each room to He Ao in turn.

"This room contains a mental correction device, which is used to provide mental guidance to patients who have lost mental control. This equipment is very expensive and has a high wear rate. It is often broken by patients... In this room There are some restraint devices used to control some patients with violent tendencies..."

While listening to the nurse's explanation, He Ao continued to ask in surprise and approval, "I heard that your hospital was only established more than ten years ago. It seems to be an old chemical factory renovated?"

"I don't know about that," the nurse smiled and shook her head, "I only started working here in the past few years."

She walked to the next room and continued to introduce the equipment inside, "This is a biofeedback therapy device. Our hospital has a total of three devices. This one is a spare, and the other two are in the treatment room."

"Is this equipment expensive?"

He Ao asked softly.

"Not big," the nurse walked out of the room, "The biofeedback therapy device is a relatively durable device, not a consumable. However, the latest biofeedback therapy device suitable for detecting the brain waves and muscle status of mental patients is very expensive. "

"It sounds like your hospital's treatment equipment is not very rich."

Ho Ao and the nurse walked to the corridor again.

"Yes, so we are still looking forward to getting your help."

The nurse put a smile on her face and continued walking with He Ao, "This way we can also help more patients leave this crazy world."

She glanced at the time on her bracelet, then looked at He Ao, "It will take some time for our dean to arrive. May I take you to visit our ward?"

He Ao glanced at the long corridor, and there were many closed doors behind it. "Are there no medical equipment in those rooms?"

"there is none left,"

The nurse shook her head, turned around and walked toward the elevator with a smile on her face, "There are some not-so-scarce equipment and some sundries piled in there."

"OK,"

He Ao nodded, turned and walked back to the elevator. On the way back, he continued to ask, "So, in your hospital for so many years, are there any patients who have stayed in the hospital and have not been discharged?"

"It seems not?"

The nurse thought carefully and said, "Your friend Mr. Arent is the patient who has stayed in our hospital the longest. He stayed in our hospital for three years and was not discharged until last year."

"Then do you know anything about Arent's past?"

He Ao asked when the two stopped in front of the elevator.

"When Mr. Arent came, I had just joined the job not long ago. I knew that he had been transferred by the court and seemed to have committed a crime, so he was under the strictest control in our hospital."

The nurse pressed the button for the elevator and showed a gentle smile. "He stayed in the hospital for three years, and his mental state was not very good during this period. However, he was finally discharged from the hospital last year."

"Then he's pretty lucky."

He Ao nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Jess, if you have such a good relationship, you may not necessarily meet him again."

The nurse smiled and led He Ao into the opened elevator, "Currently, only the sixth floor and the ninth to thirteenth floors of our hospital's wards are occupied by patients. The seventh and eighth floors are the laboratory department and the doctor's office. ”

"Is there any difference between the ward on the sixth floor and the other wards? There are also seventh and eighth floors in between."

He Ao looked at the screen for selecting a floor in the elevator.

"The wards on the sixth floor are all compulsory wards, and there are some patients who are not very 'safe'. Most of them are extreme and can easily hurt people. For example, your friend Mr. Allente used to live on the sixth floor."

The nurse explained while pressing the button for the elevator on the 9th floor.

"Then can I visit the sixth floor?"

He Ao smiled and asked, "I want to see the environment where Arent lived before."

"Are you sure?"

The nurse looked at He Ao, "The environment on the sixth floor may not be very good... because of the special nature of our hospital. You know, there are always places where compulsory measures are taken in mental hospitals."

"I understand."

He Ao nodded slightly.

His eyes were still fixed on the elevator floor buttons. There were no buttons for the fourth and fifth floors on this elevator. After the third floor, there was the sixth floor.

"The fourth and fifth floors seem to have been closed since the hospital was established because it was too difficult to renovate."

The nurse smiled slightly, reached out and pressed the elevator button on the sixth floor, "I'll take you to the sixth floor."

"OK."

He Ao nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the nurse's exquisite nurse skirt and tight stockings.

Although some beauty hospitals in the federation allow front desk nurses to dress up sexy and beautiful, most nurses in hospitals wear simple and simple clothes.

The purpose of dressing up in this way is to avoid overly colorful clothing from affecting the patient's condition, and to avoid using these clothing to cause secondary harm to some allergic or fragile patients.

Second, sophisticated and capable attire can shape employees' professionalism, increase patients' trust, and enhance the hospital's reputation.

The second point is more important than the first point in a sense, because for federal hospitals, patients are customers. The more customers choose them, the higher their revenue will be.

Of course, many medical foundations will also re-design the clothing of medical employees to increase recognition and beauty.

But it generally does not increase in the sexy direction.

At this moment, the nurse in front of He Ao was a little too sexy.

In Jess's memory, this kind of sexy nurse costume usually appears in some special videos. Well... sometimes his wife Tini would also try out new costumes.

The elevator slowly went up and soon reached the sixth floor.

This time, as the elevator door opened, what appeared in He Ao's eyes was no longer bright lights, but a somewhat dim corridor.

Dark iron doors are densely arranged at both ends of the corridor. The number of the room to which the door belongs is painted on the door with bright red paint.

This kind of door seems to be a special thickened door leaf, which looks extremely strong, at least to ordinary people.

There is a small rectangular window on the upper end of the door, and the small window is made of vertical steel bars welded into a fence similar to a security fence.

These steel bars are extremely close together, leaving only a few gaps where you can barely stretch out your fingers.

"The environment here is not very good."

The nurse said a little apologetically, but she did not press the button for other floors in the elevator, but just stared at He Ao quietly.

"really."

He Ao nodded and walked out of the elevator.

He walked along the corridor and stared at the barred windows.

On this floor, only the corridor seemed to be lit, and all the doors were dark.

As He Ao moved around, those who 'lived' behind the door seemed to hear the sound.

They slowly approached the door.

Under the dim light, behind the barred windows, cheeks with different expressions were revealed.

"help me!!!"

A somewhat crazy voice appeared next to He Ao. He watched He Ao's steps, and the fingers of his hands reluctantly stretched out the window.

"help me!!!"

He opened his mouth to reveal thick saliva.

A pair of bloodshot eyes widened, staring blankly at He Ao.

"Come here...Come here...I'll tell you the secret of this hospital..."

His hoarse voice sounded like a broken gong, but it seemed to have the power to confuse people.

He Ao stopped and looked at the man calling him.

The man's room number, 07, is painted on his iron door.

In his mind, there seemed to be some vague and ups and downs of thoughts, which were hidden deep in his soul, like water droplets moistening the soil, infiltrating his soul bit by bit.

This thought did not come from the man calling him, and He Ao could not find the source of this thought.

It seemed to have been hidden deep in He Ao's soul, slowly growing stronger, until at this moment, it finally reached the point where He Ao could detect it.

boom-

An extremely slight sound came from behind He Ao, which was the sound of the elevator door closing.

He Ao looked back and saw that the nurse who came up with him did not follow him out of the elevator. He had not heard the footsteps of the nurse's high heels on the ground just now.

The entire corridor was empty, except for the display at the elevator door that flickered with a faint light, showing that the elevator was going down.

"Hey, come here! Come here!"

The figure hiding behind the iron door of Ward No. 07 suddenly shook the iron door and made a violent sound, attracting He Ao's eyes to him.

He looked at He Ao and smiled hoarsely, "If you let me go, everyone in this hospital is an executioner. If you let me go, I will take you to kill them all, kill them all!!! Hehehahaha!!!" "

He Ao walked slowly to the door and stared at the man.

He mobilized his consciousness, looked through the iron gate, and saw the man's energy circuit behind the iron gate.

This is a transcendent being.

"Oh, yes, that's it." Man No. 07 looked at He Ao approaching and began to laugh crazily. "If you get closer, do you see the door handle? Unscrew it."

Then He Ao glanced at him and stopped where he was.

"Come closer, come closer," the figure behind the door shook the door vigorously again, "Believe me, I am with you, open this door, and we will all be free."

But He Ao still stood there, watching him quietly.

Under the vision of the Eye of Night, the man's body shrouded in darkness behind the iron door was clearly displayed in He Ao's vision.

It was a twisted body with flesh and bones intertwined together, and the dense and squirming flesh had covered the walls.

"Open the door."

The only human-like part left of the man is the human head, and only half of the fingers are shown next to the head. This twisted and terrifying thing is separated by the thin iron door, supported by flesh and bare bones. The head stared at Ho O.

This is an extraordinary person who has gone completely crazy.

As He Ao stopped, the man became more and more irritable. He shook the door angrily, and the fingers that had already stretched out of the iron door stretched upward, revealing the naked squirming flesh under his wrist.

"Why don't you open the door?" He sneered, his head shaking like a rattle ball, "You will disappear, everyone will disappear...hehehehaha..."

He Ao withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the other faces behind the iron gate, the power of his consciousness spreading.

Most of these somewhat absent-minded faces are still normal human beings, and they are still ordinary people.

This ‘prison’ is not just for extraordinary people.

To be precise, the crazy extraordinary person in front of He Ao was a minority, and most of the others were ordinary people.

I don’t know if this extraordinary person was crazy before he came in, or if he fell into madness after he came in.

Judging from the feedback from his spiritual consciousness, the energy intensity of this extraordinary person is between D level and C level. Before going crazy, he should be a D level extraordinary person.

He Ao's eyes fell on the iron door with the number written on it.

Although this iron door looks like it is custom-made and thickened, the material is not special. It is not a super strong alloy that can withstand extraordinary things. It should be able to be easily knocked open with D-level strength.

He thought for a moment, took a step forward, put his hand on the door handle, and gently turned it down.

"Yes, yes, that's it, open this door," the transcendent behind the door roared hoarsely again, "Let us kill everyone in this hospital and let them all become part of us."

In the dark room, the flesh and blood all over the room trembled with excitement.

Then He Ao let go of his hand, and he retreated into the corridor and left the door.

The door handle snapped back into place.

"Open the door!!! Open the door!!! You are teasing me!!!"

The extraordinary person behind the door roared violently, "I'm going to eat you, tear you into pieces, and mash you into mincemeat!!!!"

He Ao ignored his roar, but looked at the iron gate thoughtfully.

The iron door is not locked and can be opened with a slight twist. The material of the iron door is not good.

What locks those behind these doors is not a physical prison, but something invisible.

He Ao raised his head, turned on Super Memory for a short time, and looked at the other doors in the corridor.

Then his eyes paused.

At the end of the dim corridor, in the last room numbered 47, the iron door was not closed tightly, but was left ajar, as if it had been closed.

He Ao walked over quickly and stopped in front of the door. Then he thought for a moment and pushed open the iron door.

An empty and dark little room appeared in his field of vision.

The decoration in the room was extremely simple, with only an empty bed, a toilet, and a mess of bedding thrown on the floor.

He Ao's eyes glanced at the room, and then he saw some words that seemed to be carved out of a hard object on the wall covered by the blankets.

He crouched down and looked at the words. The gleaming dagger slipped from his sleeve and fell silently and naturally into the darkness at the door.

The text is divided into two sentences, the upper sentence is,

[We will all disappear]

The next sentence was obscured by the stacked quilts.

He Ao thought for a moment, hesitated, pushed the iron door open to the end, walked into the house, pushed aside the quilt, and revealed the second half of the sentence,

[become part of it]

squeak——

The open iron door was dragged by some external force and suddenly closed.

The light in the entire room quickly dimmed.

Click——

The sharp blade jammed the door that had not yet been closed.