Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

The eyes are pure white.

White sheets, white walls, white curtains.

The ward was too clean and tidy, and the surroundings were so dazzlingly white, it gave people a sense of unreality.

A woman in a white nurse's uniform stood in front of him. Seeing that he woke up, she bent down, took out the medical records under her head, and glanced at them.

Then he murmured: "Mania, paranoia, I always feel that there are ghosts around me, I regard living people as ghosts, and use sharp knives, hammers and other things to brutally kill many people."

"It's not a serious illness. Let's take two sedatives first, and we'll talk about the rest when the doctor comes."

Then the nurse took out a medicine bottle from an iron plate next to it, and handed it to Jiang Chen a paper cup filled with water, took out two white pills, and put them in his palm.

In a commanding tone, he said: "Eat it!"

Jiang Chen was still in a daze at this moment.

The white around him seemed to be affecting his memory. In a trance, he seemed to really start to wonder if his previous experience was a dream, the self-deception of a mental patient?

There are no ghosts in this world.

He himself is a perverted murderer, all the people he has killed are living people!

No wonder they screamed so terribly under their own pursuit...

"On the 18th, what are you doing in a daze, take the medicine quickly, and when the doctor comes later, I won't be so talkative, and you want to be tied to the bed and force-feed the medicine?" The nurse shouted coldly at this moment.

"I'm not sick! It's fake! It's all fake! You're lying to me...I'm not sick..." Jiang Chen suddenly became excited and shouted.

Seeing this, the nurse smiled strangely, and quickly comforted her: "Okay, okay, even mental patients like to say that they are not sick, so you can do whatever you want."

"By the way, your attending doctor is busy tonight and will come later."

"About twelve o'clock, you remember to go to the clinic not far away to find him and report the latest illness."

While talking, the nurse put the medical records into the tray and was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, on the 18th, after you fell ill this time, did you lose all your memory again?"

Jiang Chen's expression was both dazed and terrified, and he asked in surprise, "What are you talking about? Have I been in this hospital all this time?"

"Hehe, you can forget about this." The nurse smiled: "No. 18, you are really sick. Last time you went crazy and almost dismembered No. 29 in the same ward. What are you still yelling?" Ghost, don't run away."

"But this time it's different. The person who should be careful has become yourself."

She said nunuzui and pointed to another hospital bed beside her.

Jiang Chen then turned his head to look and found a number written on it: 10

"This time the hospital assigned you to live with No. 10, which can be regarded as your retribution. Out of humanitarianism, I will remind you a few points at the end."

"First, never turn your back on number 10. Second, when number 10 is beside you, never fall asleep. Third, if you see any abnormal behavior of number 10, try to be as calm as possible."

"If any of the above points are not done well, you will be killed by No. 10 in the most cruel way!"

Jiang Chen seemed to be even more frightened, and asked tremblingly, "Why...why?"

"Because No. 10 is crazier than you! He suffers from severe cognitive impairment and always feels that he is a ghost, and ghosts should harm people, so he killed many people in various weird ways, including six A patient who was in the same ward as him!"

"Maybe you will be the seventh one, work hard and survive tonight!"

After the nurse finished speaking, she turned around and left here directly.

She didn't notice that Jiang Chen kept repeating the word "ghost" in his mouth at this moment, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After the nurse left.

The fear and uneasiness on his face disappeared. He first looked around the ward, then got up and went to the window, and opened the white curtains.

It was pitch black outside the window, an absolute black, as thick as ink, even though Jiang Chen could achieve night vision a long time ago, his vision could not see anything through the darkness outside.

Black outside.

White in the house.

It formed a sharp contrast, giving people a very weird feeling.

"In the world of the sick building, black and white are extremely distinct. Does this have some kind of meaning, life and death, sick and not sick, will they also become sharp opposites here?"

"Or is it that the darkness is simply to hide the sick building and prevent the patients from knowing where they are?"

Jiang Chen muttered a few words, then suddenly turned around.

A man froze in place. At this moment, he just walked to the middle of the two hospital beds, stood on tiptoe, raised his hands forward, showing a grasping look, with a rather malicious expression on his face.

He clearly wanted to sneak up on Jiang Chen's back and grab his neck hard.

After being discovered, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Jiang Chen is also looking at it.

This is a young man in his twenties, with an ordinary face, a hideous scar like a centipede on the back of his left hand, and a bulge around his waist, which seems to be stuck with something.

"Hehe, hello brother, new here?"

After a moment of stupefaction, the other party returned to a normal person's posture from the weird stepping posture, and greeted Jiang Chen as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Chen squinted at him, and hummed a few words from his nostrils: "Crazy."

His cold reaction made the man stunned for a moment, scratched his head embarrassingly, went to the window and closed the curtains, then returned to the bed and sat down.

It seems that he is Jiang Chen's roommate, No. 10.

Aside from the previous attack, No. 10 seems to be a very magnanimous person, and he didn't get angry when he was stunned by Jiang Chen for no reason. At this time, he kindly reminded him.

"On the 18th, I advise you that if you have nothing to do, you'd better not open the curtains."

Jiang Chen was still cold, squinting at him, without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious - talk about the reason.

After No. 10 understood this meaning, his expression suddenly became mysterious, he leaned over quietly, and whispered, "Do you know why you can't open the curtains? I'll tell you a big secret, don't tell anyone."

"There are ghosts in this world!"

Jiang Chen finally spoke this time: "Thank you, if you hadn't reminded me, I would still be in the dark."

It seemed that No. 10 had seen someone trust him so much for the first time, and he was obviously a little excited: "You also believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen thought of his own medical records that the nurse had read before, he was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, I'm afraid no one will be more convinced than me that there are ghosts in this world."

"Great!" No. 10 slapped his thigh, and whispered in Jiang Chen's ear more mysteriously, "Since you trust me so much, I'll tell you a bigger secret."

"In this hospital, there are ghosts!"

This time Jiang Chen's eyes brightened obviously: "Where is it?"

No. 10 shook his head with a smile and said nothing, and returned to his bed without further words.

"By the way, what disease do you have, can you show me the medical record." He asked again.

"It was taken away by the nurse." Jiang Chen replied.

No. 10's face suddenly became weird: "Our hospital has always only had patients and doctors. Where are the nurses?"