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"Hmm," Chu Ziyu groaned, his face showing a painful expression.

"It's over, 6872, my wife pushed me and I didn't want to fall, what's wrong with my body, it's totally out of my control."

Chu Ziyu secretly groaned in his heart. He struggled to get up from the ground, but his limbs seemed to have lost their strength and were limp and unable to move.

Lin Ci'an, who was standing by, also came back to his senses at this time. He looked at Chu Ziyu lying on the ground, and he was extremely anxious. He slapped himself hard, and his cheeks instantly became red and swollen. Then, he quickly leaned over and carefully helped Chu Ziyu up.

“Xiao Yu, I’m sorry... Does it hurt?... I..." Lin Ci'an's eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, and his eye sockets turned red.

"It's okay, Brother An, I'm just a little bit weak due to this disease." Chu Ziyu suppressed his physical discomfort and forced a smile to comfort him.

Lin Ci'an gently helped Chu Ziyu to the bedside and let him sit on the bedside. Then, she hurriedly opened the bedside table, took out the alcohol, cotton swabs and bandages inside, and prepared to treat Chu Ziyu's wound.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the next ward. It seemed that the conditions in other wards were not very good either.

Two young men in Ward 301:

Patient: Du Yuzhen

Symptoms: Mild schizophrenia

Patient: Zhang Kun

Symptoms: Severe anxiety disorder

Zhang Kun stared at Du Yuzhen in front of him with wide eyes, whispering to the two pots of flowers in the room, asking them to stop arguing.

At the same time, Zhang Kun murmured to himself: "Oh, what if I am caught for experiments?" He was uneasy and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He walked to Du Yuzhen and confided in him, regardless of whether he was listening or not.

Two girls in ward 302:

Patient: Wu Menghua

Symptoms: Mild depression

Patient: Liu Zhen

Symptoms: Narcissistic personality disorder

Fortunately, both conditions had relatively little impact on them, and both were doing their best to control their symptoms and were beginning to discuss coping strategies together.

A young man and a guard in Ward 303:

Patient: Chen Chunren (young)

Symptoms: Moderate paranoia

Patient: Fan Fuyuan

Symptoms: Borderline personality disorder

"Don't come over here. I don't have a boyfriend yet. I don't like you and I won't be your wife."

Chen Chunren was talking to the air. Fan Fuyuan behind him was eating non-stop, ignoring Chen Chunren in front of him.

The maid (Fu Ruo) in Ward 305 has died. She also had borderline personality disorder, but it was severe and she had suicidal tendencies. When she just woke up, she saw Zhu Xiaoxiao lying motionless on the bed. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and walked forward.

Patient: Zhu Xiaoxiao

Condition: Cotard's syndrome

Cotard's syndrome is a rare mental illness in which patients have delusions that they are dead, nonexistent, rotting, or losing blood or internal organs. Zhu Xiaoxiao believed that she was already dead, so she bewitched the maid to die with her.

She succeeded, and the maid chose to die under her influence.

Two guards of 306:

Patient: Zeng Qi

Symptoms: Severe obsessive compulsive disorder

Patient: Zhuang Peiyin

Symptoms: Mild post-traumatic stress disorder

Zeng Qi was cleaning the room, muttering "It's too dirty, too dirty". Zhuang Peiyin was very resistant to Zeng Qi's approach, but Zeng Qi kept trying to wash his clothes, playing the game of "He runs away, he chases, he can't fly away even if he has wings."

307 bounty hunters:

Patient: Hoshino

Symptoms: Mild bipolar disorder

Patient: Yu Fengyan

Symptoms: Severe anxiety disorder

Patient: Wang Xiuyi

Symptoms: Moderate depression

The three of them get along fairly well, and are one of the few wards that can discuss countermeasures together.

After a while, the doors of everyone's wards were knocked one by one, and a normal-looking nurse appeared in the corridor of the ward, informing everyone to go to Clinic No. 2 on the 3nd floor for treatment.

Lin Ci'an was shocked, and he recalled the various equipment in Clinic No. 3, which was a frontal lobotomy.

A lobotomy is a procedure that destroys part of the frontal lobe of the brain. This procedure usually requires the use of neurosurgical instruments, such as a surgical procedure that may involve making a hole in the skull, accessing the brain, and removing a portion of the frontal lobe.

Since Chu Ziyu was temporarily unable to move on his own and his depression was too severe, Lin Ci'an carefully supported him and walked out of the ward.

After all, the 14 people present were all veteran players, and they were all using their own consciousness to fight the disease. Judging from the fact that everyone appeared in the corridor on the second floor, the current situation was not too bad.

Everyone entered room 3, and a nurse fixed their wrists and ankles, with a nurse standing behind each of them.

The doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses picked up the drill beside the operating table and walked towards Chu Ziyu. The nurses beside everyone also picked up the drills. The sound of the electric drills was creepy.

Lin Ci'an was extremely anxious. He tried to break free, but he was too weak. Lin Ci'an quickly thought of a way to deal with it. He noticed a knife on the operating table, which might be used to untie the ropes. Lin Ci'an moved his body with difficulty, getting closer to the knife little by little. Finally, while the nurse was not paying attention, he reached the knife and began to cut the ropes that bound him.

"6872, my wife is trying to save me! Happy baby."

"Boss, you're about to be stabbed."

"Shut up."

Chu Ziyu could already feel the sound of the electric drill vibrating next to his ear, close to his hair, but his body was completely powerless due to the effects of the disease, and he even had a vague feeling of anticipating death.

"Clang." Lin Ci'an, who had untied the ropes, overturned the instruments on the operating table. He summoned his Tang sword,

Lin Ci'an slashed at the doctor with a knife, but was blocked by the electric drill in the doctor's hand. The blades collided and sparks flew everywhere. At the moment of the fight, Lin Ci'an knew that he could not beat the doctor.

But his goal was not to defeat anyone, but to rescue Chu Ziyu. He turned around and cut the ropes of everyone. This was not out of kindness, but to let them divert the fire. Lin Ci'an took advantage of the doctor's distraction, carried Chu Ziyu on his back and ran out. Others followed suit, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

As for the time when the punishment would start, it had only been half a day. Where could they escape to? The entire sanatorium, not the mental hospital, was not very large, and they could not leave the instance. Lin Ci'an's mind was working rapidly. Where could they find a safe place?

Lin Ci'an ran wildly in the corridor of the sanatorium with Chu Ziyu on his back, looking for a place to hide as he ran.

Suddenly, he found a door marked "Utility Room" and rushed in without hesitation.

In the utility room, Lin Ci'an found some tools, and he planned to use them to create some obstacles to prevent the doctors and nurses from chasing him. Although the hospital was not big, there were many rooms, and Lin Ci'an planned to play hide-and-seek with them to survive the next half day.

At the same time, patients in other wards were also looking for a way out.

Zhang Kun ran into a laboratory in a panic. He found some strange instruments and medicines, and a crazy plan came to his mind...