Rules-based ghost talk game

"First of all, I imagine that the doctor is a madman and the patient is a normal [mental illness]."

There was a glimmer of clarity in Chen An's cloudy eyes. He was certain that without the experience of the first game, he might have almost fallen into the abyss of despair.

Almost entirely relying on his inner will and hanging in one breath, Chen An staggered towards a certain room.

It was Daxia Zhang, whose real name was Zhang Xia. When looking for Miao Luoying's room number, Chen An also remembered Zhang Xia's room number.

When guard Xiao Liu comforted Zhang Daxia, Chen An noticed the name tag on his chest.

These mentally ill patients all wear tags with their names on the psychiatric uniforms they wear.

Pushing open the door of 219 all the way, you will see the same spacious and bright room. The difference is that this time there are no roses on the windows.

Instead, there were piles of unedged swords made of wood.

On two side-by-side hospital beds, one is a patient whose body is covered in plaster and whose gender cannot be identified. The other is Zhang Daxia, who is sitting cross-legged, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and slightly longer hair hanging down his shoulders.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Daxia's eyes suddenly opened.

Not sure if it was his own illusion, but Chen An seemed to feel a gleam of light flashing in Zhang Daxia's eyes.

"Young hero, I knew you were coming."

Zhang Daxia's voice is as strong as ever.

Chen An quietly closed the door with a smile on his lips.

But at this moment, Chen An was suddenly stunned.

He felt that the muddy feeling in his mind, the feeling that his thoughts were disturbed and distorted, and that his body and head were unable to lift his energy, disappeared.

He blinked twice, feeling surprised and happy in his heart.

"In this ward, my symptoms of erosion subsided or even disappeared?"

Chen An breathed rapidly and looked at Zhang Daxia. Seeing the faint smile hanging on the corner of Zhang Daxia's mouth, Chen An had an illusion that this person was not crazy, but that he really had something, right?

"Young hero, please come this way."

Zhang Daxia patted the head of his bed, moved his buttocks a little, and made room for Chen An.

Chen An walked over and sat down next to Zhang Daxia.

"good!"

Zhang Daxia shouted loudly: "You are so coy, you have the demeanor of a man."

Chen An smiled and said: "Zhang Daxia, I'm here to ask you about the situation in this hospital and how your illness is going?"

When Zhang Daxia heard this, he said contemptuously: "My disease? Where am I sick?"

Chen An pointed to the clip attached to his bedside, which contained Zhang Daxia's medical records.

【Delusion】Three words were written in black and white.

Zhang Daxia shook his head.

"There is a problem in this hospital, so I came here.

I'm here, I'm here with my chivalry,

It is our duty as knights to protect the right path of the world."

Chen An raised his eyebrows.

"What is Jianghu?" he asked.

Zhang Daxia's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where I am is the Jianghu."

As he spoke, Zhang Daxia pointed to the "patient" beside him, the man covered in white plaster, and he covered his chest in grief.

"This friend was harmed by a demon and fell into such a situation, even in a dangerous place like Jingshan Hospital.

Fortunately, I, Daxia Zhang, am here, and with my protection, I can keep him safe so far!"

Chen Jing quietly stretched out his hand and took a look at the patient's case.

[Accidental car accident, broken right leg]

Below are some messy handwritings, which appear to have been written by later medical staff.

[Name: Xu Tian, ​​male, 36 years old. Due to a severe right leg fracture, conventional treatment has risks of sequelae. After communication, the patient voluntarily signed an agreement to become a new drug experiment volunteer.

An accident occurred in the drug experiment, and there was an unrecorded incompatibility with the patient's blood. As a result, the patient's skin was unable to adjust its temperature, and any slight temperature difference would cause the blood to "boil."

Seeing Chen An looking at Xu Tian's case, Zhang Daxia glanced at him.

"These are all deceptions made by doctors in the hospital, and they are not true at all.

I, Zhang Daxia, have known the world for three hundred years, and have known it for thirty years.

Everything that happens to the people around me cannot escape my discernment."

Chen An put the case back and looked into Zhang Daxia's eyes.

"You seem to have a lot of distrust in hospitals."

Zhang Daxia sneered.

"It's not that I don't trust you very much, I just can't trust you at all."

"Why?"

"Where is this hospital? They are just monsters disguised as hospitals! They are not here to treat patients at all. Unfortunately, my ability is limited and I can only protect this part of the world."

"What does a hospital look like to you?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Daxia took a deep breath, then lowered his head slightly, and whispered two words in a deep and deep voice.

"monster."

"monster?"

Chen An chewed the weight of these two words carefully.

The final answer is.

No clue at all.

He was also a little unclear as to whether this Zhang Daxia could really see and know things that normal people didn't know.

Or is he really just a pure mental patient.

Sighing, Chen An subconsciously touched the smiling rabbit on his waist.

In this weird hospital, only Xiao Xiaoxiao and Xiao Cailian on the other side can bring me a little sense of security.

"Evil!"

At this moment, Zhang Daxia shouted loudly without any warning and almost jumped out of bed!

He pointed at the rabbit on Chen An's waist, gritted his teeth and said:

"Young hero, I entertained you kindly, but I didn't expect you to be involved with evil spirits! You and the hospital are in the same group!"

Chen An was stunned.

In this hero, can you tell that the two rabbits on his waist are unusual?

"Get out!" Zhang Daxia shouted angrily.

"Get out of my world!"

"Don't let me see you again!"

Seeing that Daxia Zhang was about to take action, Chen An quickly left his bed and retreated towards the door.

If patients fight, it will offend the people in the hospital. When Zhang Daxia points to his rabbit and calls him evil, he might attract the really weird attention in this hospital.

"I'm going, I'm going."

Chen An raised his hands and retreated towards the door step by step.

...

Chen An walked very slowly, because he knew deeply that once he left this ward, he would inevitably be affected by the corrosive effect that was like adding a "mental reduction and weakness buff" to himself.

There are some things that he must figure out in the current, limited time!

First of all, what scares me the most is the subconscious "weird" thing that I can't even notice when I say it.

The first time I noticed it, I seemed to be repeating these two words unconsciously and crazily. When was that?

"It seems that...when my understanding of the hospital has changed, I will say [very weird]."

"At first, I just felt something was wrong in the hospital. Later, when I was going up the stairs, I seemed to be thinking about some problems?"

What I was thinking at the time was probably...

[I clearly know the feeling of being eroded, whether it is the cold and weird sobriety, or the warm belief in the mountain god...

But now, I don't have any eroded feeling or consciousness at all, and my brain can think with normal thoughts.

This hospital is obviously normal... but it just makes me feel... weird!

Could it be that the strange thing is not the hospital but myself?】

"Yes, that's it!"

Chen An's heart suddenly thumped, and his retreating steps stopped.

He continued to recall his previous thoughts.

[If the weird things in the hospital cannot be explained, could it be because the real weirdness has not yet appeared? Now I am just lying to myself, but I have fallen into the weird trap of Jingshan Hospital?

At that time, I was a little dizzy, not sure, and full of hesitation in my heart.]

"Then I almost fell into despair. The only words left in my mind were the words "weird". It was Zhang Daxia's voice that woke me up."

Chen An had already reached the door. He looked at the angry-looking Zhang Daxia and swallowed.

I didn’t even have much ability to think at that time?

But why can we think now?

Is it because of Zhang Daxia?

...

Chen An suddenly understood something. That was what Miao Luoying, the woman with the afro, had been saying.

Who is the madman?

Is the lunatic a doctor?

Or is the madman the patient?

Or... is it you who is crazy?

What has Miao Luoying experienced? There is already a teammate in front of her who has fallen into the same state as her now? Has it been eroded?

She had sensed the key earlier than herself, but before she could find the answer, she had already been tricked.

What about yourself?

Is it true that your will cannot be distorted by yourself, but you must firmly believe in the correct answer, that is, affirm the correct answer to the question "Who is the madman", in order to avoid being eroded?

So... what are the consequences of choosing the wrong one?

How long do you have left?

Now it seems that the mantra "very weird" seems to be a symptom of whether he has been eroded, but in the previous state, he said it unconsciously, and when he said it, he was not aware of it at all!

...

Chen An took a deep breath. His heart was beating constantly. What choice should he make? He couldn't stay here with Zhang Daxia forever. Besides...

Looking at Zhang Daxia's murderous look, he was sure that if he didn't leave, he would really cause trouble.

Chen An endured the dizziness caused by fear and confusion in his mind.

He seemed to have some clues, but no matter what, he had to leave now.

The moment he stepped out of Zhang Daxia's ward.

Chen An suddenly felt himself break out in a cold sweat. He closed the door, pressed against it, and stared blankly at the scattered patients and nurses in the corridor.

His pupils were a little glazed, his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and there was a mushy feeling in his mind.

"It's weird."

Chen An opened his mouth, twisted his neck slightly to the right, and spoke subconsciously.

"Everything about this hospital is weird."

"Zhang Daxia, it's very strange."

"Li Zimu, very strange."

"Miao Luoying, it's very strange."

"I'm very weird."

"It's weird, it's weird, it's weird."

"It's weird, it's weird, it's weird."