The diary in Room 0011 was missing many pages, so Chen Ge could only read it while trying to piece together what had happened.
It took him nearly half an hour to finish the diary.
"How was it? Did you find anything?" Wen Qing noticed that something was off about Chen Ge. In her eyes, no matter what happened, Chen Ge always stayed calm. Yet even he had changed expression several times while reading the diary.
"I've figured out some very important things. Everything we're seeing now may be the result of seeds sown long ago."
Chen Ge slipped Dr. Gao's diary into his backpack and placed it beside Zhang Ya's Storybook. His physical condition was poor, and his emotions were in turmoil.
From the Ghost Stories Society to Liwan Town in the East Suburb, the Underworld Fetus and Dr. Gao had maintained an unspoken understanding. Chen Ge hadn't realized why back then, but now he knew.
"Maybe the Ghost Stories Society's original members were patients who escaped from That Hospital. They knew they were sick and wanted to find their own way to get better."
"None of the patients in That Hospital had names. They were only identified as patients. The same went for the Ghost Stories Society: every member had only a number."
"There are plenty of other similarities. Some clues have been right in front of me from the very beginning."
Sitting on the sofa, Chen Ge rested his chin on his hand and thought. "Dr. Gao knew the Underworld Fetus was called Chen Ge, so when I first went to the Ghost Stories Society, he didn't make things difficult for me. He even let me join. That was his one chance to surround and kill me. Even with Zhang Ya, I couldn't have faced all those