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It's time to end it all.

Li Sheng, dressed in a hospital gown, spit out the scalpel blade hidden in the upper palate of his mouth, accurately dropped it into the palm of his right hand, pinched it with his little finger and ring finger, and cut the belt that bound his right hand.

Then, he deducted the broken diamond hidden in the gap between his thumb nails, and it flew heavily, hitting the power switch button of the electric shock device one step away accurately, disconnecting it.

Doctor Dawson and other medical staff had no idea where the blade and broken diamond came from. They rushed over subconsciously and tried to control Li Sheng.

The third step, the match.

Li Sheng took the match from his hair, scraped the surface of the belt, ignited the flame, and then threw it into the air.

The match flew upwards, burning the fire alarm embedded in the ceiling. After a short delay, the alarm sounded a sharp alarm, the cover automatically fell off, and the nozzle inside fell down, spraying a large amount of water.

The two nurses who were in the front fell backwards on the slippery floor.

Li Sheng took advantage of this gap to cut the belts on his left hand and legs with a blade and escaped from the operating table.

Snap.

After landing steadily, Li Sheng inserted the blade into Dr. Dawson's neck, snatched the metal spike from his hand, pierced the palm of the strong nurse who had just climbed up from the ground, dragged him to the side and knocked over another nurse.

The operating room was in chaos. Head nurse Rachid lived up to the image of the Scorpion King in the hallucination. She secretly hid a syringe in her hand and quickly stepped forward to try to insert the needle into Li Sheng's carotid artery.

Bang!

Li Sheng held the metal spike in one hand and whipped her temple horizontally like a short whip. In an instant, blood gushed out and she fell to the ground.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Dean Pera turned pale and ran away, but was quickly caught up by Li Sheng. The metal spike was nailed to her throat, making her dare not move.

"Calm down, William."

Dean Pella was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat and said in a trembling voice, "This is all an illusion. You are still in fantasy."

"Hahahaha, you have already said these lines once."

Li Sheng was amused. He held the dean hostage and retreated step by step to the dean's office at the end of the corridor. He picked up the last prop from the trash can - a bag of flour.

The hospital staff on the fourth floor saw that the dean had become a hostage and did not dare to step forward. They watched Li Sheng retreat into the office and lock the door.

In the corner of the office, there was a safe that required a four-digit digital password.

Just when the dean thought that Li Sheng would ask her to enter the password and she could take the opportunity to delay time, Li Sheng directly tore open the bag of flour and blew the powder inside onto the password disk.

The dust dissipated, and the four-digit numbers that were most frequently pressed and soaked in human sweat and grease were stained with dust and emerged clearly.

There are 24 combinations of four non-repeating numbers, which can be cracked by trying them one by one.

9527.

Li Sheng entered the correct password and opened the safe, which contained a bunch of things.

Passports, several stacks of cash wrapped in plastic sealed bags, and a list of patients that St. Elizabeth's Psychiatric Hospital had secretly disposed of in recent years at the behest of various dignitaries - she needed these things to protect herself.

And the key to the fourth-floor confinement room.

Li Sheng took the hospital records and the confinement room key, held Dean Pera hostage again, pushed the door to the corridor, rushed past the group of hospital staff who were afraid to take action, and went straight to the confinement room door.

At the moment of inserting the key, Li Sheng seemed to hear the words that Freya said in the hallucination.

'Are you sure you want to do this? Even if the truth is not what you want. '

I'm sure.

Li Sheng pushed open the door of the confinement room, and inside was still the same soft-packed furnishings that had not changed for thousands of years. A wheelchair was quietly placed in the center of the room, and a blonde figure sat on it with his back to the door.

Dean Pera's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't say a word. Li Sheng held her hostage, stepped into the room, and turned the wheelchair around.

Diane, a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, sat in a wheelchair.

She lowered her eyes, her expression was dull, and saliva dripped from the corners of her slightly open mouth. Even if she "saw" her brother appear in front of her, she had no reaction.

Or rather, she couldn't react.

Long before William implemented the rescue plan, she was subjected to a frontal lobe resection by the hospital, turning into a soulless walking corpse.

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The result was cold and realistic.

Dean Pera seemed to read her own ending from Li Sheng's expressionless face, and said in a sad voice: "Please, I was also asked to do this by your stepmother."

"I don't care."

Li Sheng picked up the spike, accurately and calmly stabbed it into Pera's eye socket, pierced directly into the brain, and twisted it casually, tearing the frontal lobe apart.

The spike that completed the task was thrown to the ground by Li Sheng.

Dean Pella sat on the ground along the wall, blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, but there was no pain on her face, just as dull and numb as Diane.

Grunting——

Li Sheng pushed Diane in a wheelchair and walked out of the room slowly.

The door of the confinement room was open, and the staff could clearly see the dean lying on the ground. They were originally afraid to use force, but now that the hostages were like this, they didn't need to care so much.

The nurses and security guards waved rubber batons and hit Li Sheng, who completely ignored them and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The five-hour survival countdown has ended.

[The script mission "One Flew Over the Madhouse" has been completed]

[Player restrictions have been lifted]

[There are 10 minutes left before teleportation, do you want to teleport immediately]

Bang!

The police baton hit him on the head, shoulders, chest, and back, but the caregivers and security guards were horrified to find that Li Sheng was standing there, motionless.

And from him, there was a steady stream of aura that was difficult to describe in words.

Everyone's hair stood on end, their muscles stiffened, and their hearts beat violently.

It was as if the person in front of him was not an ordinary teenager, but a primitive beast in human skin, an unknown monster that could inspire the instinct of fear of natural enemies engraved in human genes.

"It's my turn."

Li Sheng took out his glasses from the void and put them on himself, speaking indifferently.

boom! ! !

Ordinary patients downstairs only heard the deafening noise coming from upstairs.

A large number of reinforced concrete building fragments, as well as charred and twisted human bodies, fell from the fourth floor and smashed into the flower bed.

The alarm bells blared in the hospital, and all the doctors and nurses were in chaos. Only a few people noticed that two figures jumped from the fourth floor and landed smoothly on the grass behind the hospital.

Skaven, Freya, Barbie, Martha, and Dalton, all the patients who had helped Li Sheng in his hallucinations, stood by the window and watched him wave to everyone, and then push Diane in the wheelchair. , disappeared into the shadow of the longing trees.

"It's still needed, let's wrap up."

Under the shade of the tree, Li Sheng murmured to himself and took out the mobile phone that had been taken away from Dean Pera.

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On Christmas night, Mariah Carey's classic "All I Want for Christmas Is You" (also known as "Christmas Wants You") resounded in the streets and alleys.

Even cheap motels are decorated with lights and Christmas trees covered with light strips.

In the corner room of the hotel, William, wearing a T-shirt and holding a disposable mobile phone, sat on the floor, blankly watching the breaking news on the TV——

An explosion occurred at St. Elizabeth's Hospital this afternoon. Rescuers extinguished the fire, but found a large number of human brain slices of unknown origin from the underground warehouse.

News media such as TV stations and newspapers initially said that these human brain slices were probably medical samples imported from foreign countries, so that the public should not think in the direction of conspiracy theories.

However, as an unidentified person uploaded a video on the TikTok software, using a large amount of evidence to expose that St. Elizabeth's Hospital cooperated with various powerful people to abuse and even kill patients in the name of treating mental illness.

The TV station could no longer hide it and could only follow the report. The name of the new female president of Conn Group was at the forefront.

Is it over?

William lowered his head. He couldn't remember how he rescued Diane, how he escaped from the mental hospital, how he came to this motel, and he didn't know where the disposable phone in his hand came from.

His memory still lingered on the moment he was taken into the operating room on the fourth floor.

Thinking of this, William turned his head, and his sister Diane sat in the wheelchair with her eyes closed, quiet and silent.

Buzz!

The disposable phone in his hand suddenly vibrated. William hurriedly picked it up and found that the screen showed that he had received a scheduled multimedia message.

Inside the MMS message is an audio file.

"Hello, William,"

The audio played automatically, and it turned out to be William's own voice, with a frivolous and casual tone, "I set a timer for this MMS, and the time you receive it should be eight o'clock in the evening.

Turn on the TV and you can see news about St. Elizabeth Hospital. "

The voice in the ringtone seemed to be able to guess the expression on William's face at this time, knowing his confusion, and laughed: "Don't care who I am, an angel, an alien, a spirit, a traveler from another world, whatever." OK,

I appreciate your courage, will, and action. When you have completed 90% of your jailbreak plan, I helped you complete the last 10%.

Now please open the first drawer of the bedside table on the left. I left something in it. "

William was extremely astonished. He walked to the bedside table and opened the drawer. There was a test tube filled with red liquid lying quietly inside.

Under the test tube, there was a note, explaining in detail how to use it - if the patient drinks it, it can cure diseases including frontal lobe removal.

"Think of it as a gift, Merry Christmas."