The protagonist always says he loves me

The Third Municipal Hospital is a tertiary specialized hospital. In addition to regular departments, it also has special departments such as general psychiatry, psychological counseling, and psychological crisis intervention. The hospital is divided into two major areas: the outpatient department and the inpatient department.The former also accepts general medical and surgical patients, while the latter is the main body of the "mental hospital" in the layman's impression.

Kong Zhou stepped on the spot early, took out a black peaked cap from his backpack, pressed the brim of the cap down, walked around the outpatient department with a relaxed gait, and walked straight to the inpatient department behind.There are two buildings in the inpatient department. The six-storey new building is a general ward, and the patients living in it are not seriously ill and do not need isolation treatment, and the gray-white brick bungalow area at the end is his The destination of this trip.

Every patient in the bungalow area lives in a single room, and the door locks are usually locked, and they are only opened when the doctor makes ward rounds and receives regular treatment.The access control is very strict. Visiting family members need to register specially, and they can only enter with a pass. People who are idle will be stopped by the security guards.However, most people think that this place is very gloomy and should be avoided. Few people like Kong Zhou come here on their own.

Chen Ci watched as he avoided the security room with ease, went around to the north-facing side of the bungalow, climbed onto the window at the corner of the corridor, propped himself up, stepped into the window frame with one foot, and rolled inside like a monkey.

Chen Ci looked down at his clothes.When he goes out, he doesn't wear too formally, the only thing that may affect his flexibility is the casual shirt on the top.He put the phone into the collar of his shirt, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and followed Kong Zhou into it.

He is a 30-year-old man, and he still wants to do this kind of sneaky thing. Fortunately, he pays attention to exercise, otherwise he will be broke.

Fumbling through the window into the corridor of the bungalow, before Chen Ci could stand still, he heard Kong Zhou startled and said, "Uncle Chen? Why are you...uh, why are you here?"

Chen Ci patted the ashes off his hands, pretending to be calm and said, "I came with you."

"What are you doing here?" Chen Ci knew that it was impossible for him to tell him the truth, so he intentionally put on the majesty of an elder and asked solemnly.

Kong Zhou looked around, and it was obvious that he was very nervous. "I'm here to see a relative. Uncle Chen, please go."

Chen Ci walked up to him, reached out and grasped his wrist unexpectedly, and pulled out the hand that was stuck in the trouser pocket.

The soybeans fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

Kong Zhou came to his senses first, knelt down and took those jumping and happy soybeans into his palms, and put them back into his trouser pockets.It's a pity that a lot of the dog's blood has been rubbed off, and the surface of the soybeans looks mottled, which is very strange.

When he bent down, the yellow talisman sticking to his back was exposed. The talisman paper was rough and the runes were scrawled. There was only a thread sticking to his back, and it looked precarious.

"Uncle Chen, I really have something to do one by one"

Kong Zhou wanted to persuade Chen Ci to leave, but suddenly his face changed, he pushed him away, and quickly rushed to the window through which the two of them had climbed.When the two of them entered the hospital, it was still sunny outside, but when they looked out the window, the sky was gloomy.The gap in the window seemed to be sealed by gray fog, isolating both of them in another space.

When Kong Zhou's hand touched the gray mist, he shrank back with a low cry.As soon as he touched it, tiny blisters appeared on his palm, as if corroded by acidic substances.He grabbed a handful of soybeans from his trouser pocket, and sprinkled them towards the window without hesitation, only to hear the sound of chirping one after another, and the soybeans were embedded in the jelly mist like a sandwich in jelly. Go forward and don't fall.

"We can't stay here anymore." He made a decisive decision, turned around and grabbed Chen Ci, "Uncle Chen, come with me!"

Chen Ci knew that Kong Zhou's strength could not deal with this monster hiding in the hospital, if he still had to protect him, the situation would only become more dangerous.Ever since he knew the identities of Kong Zhou and the other protagonist, he had made preparations to be with his lover.He pulled out the consecration amulet that he had obtained earlier from his collar, and said to Kong Zhou, "Don't worry about me, just do what you want to do."

Kong Zhou's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief, "Uncle Chen!"

Afterwards, the boy grasped his hand tightly, and said with firm eyes, "I won't let you go!"

The corridor where the two were located was shrouded in gray fog, and the fluorescent lights above their heads flickered and flickered.From time to time, the wires flashed faint blue flames, just like the scenes in horror movies.Water droplets began to seep from the walls on both sides, and the air was so humid that water could be wrung out. Kong Zhou opened the way ahead, and his sneakers stepped on the floor, leaving blurry footprints.

The footprints were dark red, as if they were flowing through blood, Chen Ci saw them and did not make a sound to remind him.These were just blindfolds, Chen Ci was held by Kong Zhou in one hand, and the amulet in the other, reminding himself, don't be fooled.

Hiding in this hospital is a nightmare.It was born in people's nightmares, and it sees many evil thoughts that are suppressed during the day and dare not be released until the sleep at night. It is best at creating specious illusions and seducing the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Everything they see now is not real.As long as you don't believe it, Nightmare will have nothing to do with them.

Visibility in the corridor continued to drop, and Chen Ci couldn't even see Kong Zhou, who was just a step or two in front of him, clearly, except for the fog.The damp water vapor squeezed his chest and abdomen, and he fell down like cement, and he felt that his breathing began to become laborious.

The hearing seems to be affected too, the sound of electric current on the ceiling and the humming of the lamp tubes have disappeared, only a thick middle-aged male voice is singing lingeringly at the throat, "The humble house lives outside the Qingbo Gate, On the west side of the small bridge beside Qian Wang Temple. Don’t bother with trivial matters, how dare you visit Hanwei with your toes..."

As soon as Chen Ci opened his mouth, mist poured down his throat, causing unbearable pain.He coughed and asked, "Kong Zhou, what's that sound?"

No one answered.

"Kong Zhou?" He asked again in doubt, and slowed down his pace.

The babbling male voice suddenly turned and became sharp.

"Seeing this, I feel the sky trembling. Your eyes are closed and your teeth are gritted. Why don't you make your wife cry? Mountains and seas, love and longing are all in vain. I...cry aloud, yell, yell, Xu Lang!" !"

Chen Ci stopped.

There was dead silence all around, and the hand that had been holding him was gone.

Chen Ci stood at the same spot, looked around, and didn't see any ghosts, but it was this pervasive and inseparable mist that lingered, making people upset and unable to vent.

He tore off the collar of his shirt, panting heavily, and the depression was unbearable.The amulet on his chest glowed with lustrous light, illuminating the palm-sized space.In fact, it is the same whether it is bright or not, Chen Ci thought to himself, the surroundings are surrounded by fog that cannot be dispelled, and there is no difference between seeing and not seeing.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Chen Ci immediately realized that it was not good.Although he had been vigilant for a long time, he was still affected by this illusion.The patients living in this bungalow area all have severe mental illnesses. These cognitive illnesses are different from other terminal illnesses. There is no physical means to prove that they are abnormal. In fact, a large part of the patients are convinced that they are normal .

So being sent here, they were extremely desperate.

In their own spiritual world, they may be billionaires, nobles who have inherited rare blood, and kings who can destroy all enemies with a wave of their hands.However, their relatives, lovers, friends, and doctors in white coats all told them over and over again...

You are just a patient.

This kind of psychological gap, the repression of being crucified on the pillar of shame after repeated shocks, people who have not experienced it will not understand.Turning off the lantern in my dream with my own hands, I saw clearly that I was in a low-rise bungalow with a single bed, and there was still a dark yellow stain on the wall in front of me that couldn't be cleaned...

That's all it takes to be disheartened.

Chen Ci really felt it.They would rather shrink in the dream world with bright lights and singing all night, than come back, just like he is willing to be by his lover's side instead of waking up in an empty room alone.

Chen Ci leaned against the wall on one side of the corridor, pinching his palms hard.The blood dripped on the amulet, and a ray of light burst out, temporarily dispelling those negative emotions.

His pupils dilated slightly, his chest heaved and heaved, and he knew that he was almost indulging in that illusory dream.This is how this nightmare keeps lurking in the depths of their consciousness, digging out what people cherish, regret, and fear from sleep, and then let them fall into a long sleep willingly.

He must not be fooled again.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, he can't indulge in it. He has to wait for his lover in the real world.It's just... really hard.It has been six or seven years since he came to this world, more than 2000 days and nights, and he thinks about him every moment.Why not come?

despair.despair.despair.

The clear sound of footsteps came from one end of the corridor, gradually approaching.That voice penetrated the fog, overwhelmed the scalp-numbing sound of reptiles in the fog, and fell in Chen Ci's ears.

Chen Ci suddenly raised his head.

The figure of a young man stood out from the mist.His figure was not tall, about the same as Chen Ci's, and his figure was also thin, so he might be hidden by the rolling mist at any time.

The other party stretched out a hand from the mist, with well-defined knuckles, slender and powerful.That hand was spread upwards, facing Chen Ci, as if waiting to hold him.