Chapter 950 Are you dreaming?

There are even Zou Anhe’s inspection notes on the table next to him. The first to fifth floors are listed in a table. After each patrol, he will put a check mark on it. If something goes wrong, he will even mark it. For example, a certain room number on a certain floor.

   There are five work logs, and the time span should be five years. From the level of detail in the logs, it can be basically determined that it was not created at will to confuse the public.

Chu Dong knew Zou Anhe's handwriting. Although he switched to a ballpoint pen, the handwriting has changed obviously, but the charm inside is still there. The change of Zou Anhe's handwriting is also very obvious, from being unfamiliar at the beginning to neat and tidy later. Then to the final chaos, this also reflects Zou Anhe's mental journey, from trying to adapt at the beginning to the helplessness and madness at the end.

   "Interesting, has this nursing home been built for five years?"

  【It is not necessarily, impossible to confirm that all the traces in the security room were left by Zou Anhe】

  【Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the building, the lifespan of this building should be between 10 and 20 years】

  【It is possible that the security guard was changed halfway, or the work log is incomplete】

   There is no date marked on the work log. Chu Dong just subconsciously thinks that each grid represents a day. Of course, it may be longer. If it is not a day, it is a week or even a month. The time here is exaggerated.

  The security room was very messy, and there was an iron bed with bunk beds in the corner. The sheets had become black and knotted, obviously because they had lived there for too long.

Chu Dong climbed to the upper bunk and took a look. There were also very obvious traces of living there. What Zhinao said was correct. It is true that Zou Anhe is not the only person here, but all the records related to the text here are all from Zou Anhe. Hands, no trace of anyone else.

   "Junior brother, look here is something."

Yang Yiqing seemed to see something in the crevice of the bed. Chu Dong reached in and touched it, and took out a dusty ID card from it. It was squeezed between the bed board and the wall, so it didn't fall to the bottom of the bed. .

  Patient's name: Zou Anhe (208), photo.

"patient?"

   One side is a patient, and the other side is a security guard. What is his identity?

  The plastic on this identity card has turned yellow, it should have been there for some time, and 208 may be the room where he once lived.

  Chu Dong stood by the table and flipped through the work log page by page. After remembering everything in his heart, he went to the second floor. Before he left, he gave Yang Yiqing a second look intentionally or unintentionally.

The layout of the second floor is quite similar to that of the first floor. The windows are small, making the whole corridor a bit dark, and there is a strong smell of disinfectant in the air. The second floor corresponds to the security room is an equipment room, and the door is blocked. The lock was very tight, it was a pure steel iron door, Chu Dong couldn't open it even with all his strength.

  Yang Yiqing said from the side: "Junior brother, it's fine if you can't move it, this door is different from other materials."

Chu Dong nodded lightly, took a step to the right, and then punched the wall, a spider web of cracks appeared immediately, and then punched after punch, the wall shattered, Yang Yiqing suddenly showed a look of astonishment and bewilderment beside him. expression.

   "Who said you have to go through the door?"

  The door is made very strong, but the wall next to it has not changed. It may be that the builder of this building thinks that others will only break the door.

Drilling through the hole in the wall, there is a row of medicine cabinets and a row of filing cabinets. Chu Dong glanced at the various medicines here, basically all of which are used to treat mental illness. The filing cabinet next to it was locked, and the lock was lightly twisted. Then it was broken, a total of sixteen files, corresponding to the sixteen rooms on this floor.

  Chu Dong picked up the file box of 208 first. Compared with other files, the file of 208 is obviously thinner.

  Patient Name: Zou Anhe

Sex: Male

  Age: 52

  Diagnosis: severe delusional disorder, hypomania

  Symptoms: I fantasize that I am the last emperor of Da Zou, a nihilistic country, and claim to be a widow, unable to accept reality, and have suicidal tendencies

  Treatment options: risperidone, olanzapine, chlorpromazine, haloperidol (therapeutic effect is not obvious)

   Try invasive treatments

  The files are very detailed, daily medication, and even Zou Anhe's chat records with the doctor, roughly Zou Anhe felt that he was **** here, and he is the Great Zou Emperor.

Chu Dong looked at the other files again. He knew almost everyone here. Most of the people at this level were people whom Chu Dong knew in the Warlock family, including Li Hongxian. The diagnoses of these people were all without exception. Mental disorders, one of the records is very strange.

   "When the patients communicate in the lounge, they will exchange information with each other. The delusional world they describe is becoming more and more perfect, they have group fantasies, and they are even perfecting their own language and culture."

It seems that this hospital wants these people to understand that they are mentally ill, which is a certain degree of mental torture, especially the invasive surgical treatment, which is nothing more than cutting the brain. Obviously this is a spoof, but as long as this is a normal hospital, They can all find that these people have normal cognition and a unique writing system.

  The biggest difference between a psychopath and a time traveler is that a psychopath can talk nonsense but can't tell the details.

There is also a video tape in the file box. It seems that the level of technology here should be very low. He read all the files. The diagnosis and treatment records are similar, but others have more and more complicated ones. The video tapes piled up to more than a dozen. plate.

Chu Dong searched around the room, and he finally found the projector. The first set he watched was of Zou An's materials. After watching all this, Chu Dong fell into confusion. Zou An and Gen. It is impossible to tell all the details about Da Zou. With disheveled hair, he really looks like a severely mentally ill patient. Later, his understanding of Da Zou did become more and more perfect, but it took a very long time.

   And these patients will communicate with each other, integrate the information of their delusions with each other, and even play different identities in their respective delusions, and that delusional world is becoming more and more perfect.

  Chu Dong overthrew these videotapes at once, this thing was completely used to influence his mind.

After leaving the file room, Chu Dong went straight to Room 208. It was Zou Anhe's ward. The door was not even locked and could be opened directly. Chu Dong was really surprised that there was someone here. A skinny old man, sitting on the bed facing the wall, Chu Dong could only see his back, with thinning hair and wrinkled face, he looked a little old.

"Hello?"

  Chu Dong pushed lightly, and the man fell straight down. His complexion was pale, and there was white powder at the corner of his mouth. He was already dead. He was also an acquaintance, even an old friend, the haunting ghost Zuo Hui.

  Chu Dong checked his body a little bit, and there was no external injury. It can almost be concluded that he died of starvation, but there were no obvious signs of damage in the room, and he died peacefully.

The two rummaged through the room again, there was basically nothing belonging to Zou Anhe, only Zuo Hui's personal items remained, Chu Dong even found a set of doctor's white coat and Zuo Hui's identity here Ka, he used to be Zou Anhe's attending doctor, but somehow he became a patient.

   There is no information about him in the file room, because his file box is on the table.

Chu Dong opened the file box and looked through it. He was surprised to find that the so-called invasive treatment is not an operation, but a kind of empathetic integration and breaking. The doctor tried to integrate into the fantasy world constructed by Zou Anhe, using Zou Anhe's theory Go wake him up.

  The records here are Zuo Hui's self-report, writing about all kinds of information he obtained from observing Zou Anhe.

Surprisingly, Zou Anhe was cured during Zuo Hui's intrusive treatment, but Zuo Hui lost himself and couldn't control himself at first. In the end, he became a patient and was locked in the ward. He is a patient but he is also a doctor, and he will occasionally wake up, so he keeps the treatment files by himself.

  Because of his inseparable treatment with Zou Anhe every day, he has become a haunted ghost in Zou Anhe's fantasy world, a person who is harmless to him but can control him.

   "Collective delusions seem to be somewhat contagious. Currently, half of the doctors on the list have been affected, but this also shows that people's spiritual worlds may be interlinked. It is a brand new research direction. I hope someone can pay enough attention to it."

   These are the last words left by Zuo Hui to this world. Obviously, he has fallen into delusions and cannot extricate himself.

  Chu Dong looked at this file and sneered, "It took so much pains to shake my mind. Do you want me to think that I am just a psychopath and that everything in the past is an illusion, so as to destroy my will?"

  Clumsy lies must have loopholes, Chu Dong just needs to find his time, if this logic goes on, he himself will be a very important person in this nursing home.

  Chu Dong stood by the window and looked out, the street was still the same street, nothing changed, but the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, and the picture seemed to turn into a barren hill.

   "Junior brother, look at this."

Chu Dong turned his head and looked, it was a piece of paper, which was hidden in a drawer, Chu Dong opened it, and there was a sentence on it, "Master Zuo, Your Majesty has been replaced, and everything he said in the future is not acceptable. Get the letter again."

   This line of handwriting turned out to be Chu Dong's own, which obviously corresponds to the incident that Chu Dong instructed Zuo Hui to take on Zou Anhe a while ago.

  Chu Dong threw the note on the ground, and looked at Yang Yiqing coldly, "Where did you get my senior sister? You have been replaced since you entered the door, right?"

  Yang Yiqing showed a surprised expression, "Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

"You are not my senior sister at all. My senior sister is not so smart. You have been guiding me since that security room, and you can always find clues before I do. Have you been replaced since you entered the door? "

  Yang Yiqing smiled bitterly, then sighed, "Oh, the treatment failed again this time."

   After saying that, Yang Yiqing was about to turn around and leave, but Chu Dong subconsciously replied, "What treatment?"

   It was just such a sentence that made Yang Yiqing look happy in an instant, and she asked in surprise: "Can you hear what I'm saying?"

  Chu Dong asked back: "Why can't I hear?"

  Yang Yiqing sighed, "Because these years, if I don't blend into your fantasy world, you will selectively ignore my words, and I can't guide you at all."

"Is this interesting?"

  Yang Yiqing asked in surprise, "What?"

"I said, is it interesting for you to do this? You want to destroy my will in this way, do you think I, Chu Dong, will be affected? You want to kill me, but my will is too strong, so I can only use this crappy way make me question myself?

   After all, in the dirty world, if you even doubt yourself, then everything will cease to exist. "

  Yang Yiqing glanced at Chu Dong helplessly, and at some point she turned into a long and straight black woman, and her clothes were also changed into a white coat.

   "It's hard to communicate with you normally, why don't you come with me?"

  Chu Dong snorted coldly, "Let's go, let me see what your plans are."

Yang Yiqing took Chu Dong all the way to the third floor. There is a very large activity space here, and there are many photos of patients on the wall. Yang Yiqing pointed to the surroundings and said, "This is where you usually communicate. The world you imagine is just The fantasies of you and your fellow patients."

   "Nonsense!"

  Yang Yiqing asked tentatively: "You seem to have a friend named Zhinao?"

  Chu Dong's face tightened, "How do you know!"

   "Don't be nervous, I'll take you to meet it."

Yang Yiqing took Chu Dong to the end of the rest area, where there was an old-fashioned big-headed computer, she pointed to the computer and said, "This is your brain friend, you talk to it every day, and search for some Weird question."

   "It's really funny."

  Chu Dong wanted to taunt a few words, until Yang Yiqing turned on the computer and opened the historical records.

   "Dark Energy and Dark Matter"

   "What the **** is awareness?"

   "Can antimatter only be made with a particle collider?"

   "What is Earth Online?"

   "Engine Design Drawings"

   "Mech Design Drawing"

   "Do giants need to consider wind resistance?"

   "Division of the realm of cultivating immortals."

   "What is the essence of cultivation?"

   "Are neutron stars the limit of matter compression?"

   "Why is the end point of the nuclear reaction always iron?"

  Chu Dong looked at the computer in front of him and fell into deep contemplation. These questions are really closely related to himself, how could outsiders know?

Maybe seeing Chu Dong showing signs of loosening, he continued: "In these years, you have changed three doctors. The first doctor is Huang De, who is also my master, and the second is Zhu Rou. I have always been a doctor. assistant.

  But a few days ago, you suddenly went crazy, killed both of them, and claimed to your patients that the two had been replaced, and I was ordered to be your new attending.

  Since you entered this nursing home, you have occupied this computer. Anyone who wants to touch you will go crazy, and once the computer is disconnected from the Internet, you will also go crazy. Your mania level is the highest among all. "

  Chu Dong asked suspiciously: "Internet disconnected?"

"That's right, the nursing home is in the mountains, and the network is not good. In the past, the network was often disconnected. Once the network is disconnected, you will show a strong aggressiveness. We had to pull a dedicated line for it, so that it can no longer There will be no disconnection."

  In the past few years, Chu Dong did often lose contact with Zhinao, but in recent years it will not.

  (end of this chapter)