Screams from the Room

But based on the idea of coming, it comes.

Su Ren still took out his mobile phone, took a few photos that looked very "feeling", followed the corridor behind the Outpatient Department, and went straight into the fork in the road.

The one on the left is Administration Building, and the one on the right is Inpatient Department.

"Should we split up?"

"No, it's too stupid to go separately. Let's go together." Su Ren said, "I won't be so stupid and go separate ways like the protagonists of horror movies."

Su Ren said so.

The four people unconsciously moved closer together, and entered Administration Building first.

Inside Administration Building, the scene has streamlined many meaningless layouts, leaving only the first and fourth floors. The fourth floor is Yang Feikuang's office, as well as the notorious Room Thirteen.

"Do you feel... something is wrong?"

"You are saying that Outpatient Building has wards No. 1, 2 and 3, but Administration Building directly appears as Room Thirteen?" Su Ren also reacted.

This is indeed a bit confusing.

Did they miss some hidden content?

Baldheaded Boss smiled and said, "Please, boss Haunted House is not an Arab oil guy. How can he have so much money to throw in. The restoration scene must be the most important and core scene to restore."

"It makes sense. In other words, something happened to Room Thirteen, so it was specially preserved as a small scene." Su Ren patted his head.

Getting ready to open Room Thirteen.

Suddenly, Baldheaded Boss grabbed Su Ren's hand.

"What?"

"Listen, there is a sound in the room." Baldheaded Boss made a silencing gesture and pointed to the room.

Su Ren and others came closer, putting their ears to the door.

"Zizzi..."

"Zizzi..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I was wrong, I never dare to go online again... I'm not sick, I really know I was wrong, please let me go..."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Someone was screaming.

The screams reached their ears, and Su Ren and others' expressions immediately changed. It was so realistic that they couldn't feel any signs of recording equipment, as if someone was really being tortured in the ward.

"Help!"

Su Ren didn't think much about it.

He grabbed the door cracks on both sides and pushed the dusty iron door open with all his strength.

The moment they entered the ward, the screams and the sound of electric current disappeared without a trace. The whole room was so quiet that it made people's hearts tremble. Damaged mechanical devices and traces of the movement of some medical equipment could be seen everywhere on the ground.

"This operating table... has places where the hands and feet can be tied. Is this a way to treat diseases or to tighten the waist?"

Su Ren As soon as he saw the operating table, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He had seen the operating tables in the hospital's emergency department, which were almost the same as ordinary hospital beds. However, the operating table in front of him was definitely used to restrain people and prevent them from struggling.

If you were in some shady hospital or underground clinic, you might be able to understand this thing a little bit.

But this is Second Ward!

"Look at this socket!"

"My mother, this is not an ordinary socket, this thing is an industrial PDU, specially designed to provide stable voltage."

"What kind of instrument needs this kind of socket?"

The female companion seemed to have seen this kind of thing before, recognized it at once, and subconsciously exclaimed.

Although there is no danger in the room.

But they could feel a strong uneasiness.

This uneasiness seems to come from what happened in the ward. The walls fell off due to disrepair and all the incandescent lights at the four corners of the ceiling were broken. But you can imagine that when this place is operating normally, just standing there is enough to make people's hair stand on end.

A gust of cold wind blew into the hospital room along the window.

It was like a pair of slender human hands gently brushing the backs of Su Ren and others' necks, causing goosebumps to fall all over the floor.

"It's impossible. We clearly heard screams and the sound of electrical discharges."

"Why can't I find it when I come in? If it's Tape Recorder, the speaker shouldn't be hidden at all!"

I rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find it.

Not even a voice recorder was found.

Su Ren had a vague premonition in his heart.

Could it be... that something tragic really happened in this place?

"What are these things? They look like Sun Wukong's Golden Headband. They are all rusty. Look, they are a bit heavy." The female companion picked up a piece of electric shock device and handed it to Su Ren.

Su Ren looked at it for a while, as if he thought of something.

Pull out your phone and take a photo.

"Doubao Doubao, help me see what this is."

"This is the magic weapon "Golden Headband" worn by Sun Wukong in <Journey to the West>. It was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva to Sun Wukong to escort Tang Sanzang to the West to learn scriptures..."

"Fuck you, trash."

"Haha, you are right. I found wrong information. I apologize to you for my mistake. I am telling you in the most straightforward, least roundabout and clearest words that this is the electric shock device used by MECT Electroconvulsive Therapy..."

I watched it for a few seconds.

Su Ren's face changed slightly.

"This thing, this thing is for electrotherapy!!"

"Electrotherapy?!"

Others were shocked.

"But AI said that this product does not meet the standards of formal electrotherapy. Like the three-no products, it may even cause current overload, electrocute people stupidly, go crazy, or even electrocute them to death."

"This is impossible. This is a formal treatment for mental illness in hospitals. If the risk is so high, who would do it?"

This moment.

Su Ren couldn't help but think of Dr. Yang Feikuang.

Doctor Yang Feikuang's office is right next to Room Thirteen, which proves that he is responsible for all this. Can he perform such a treatment with such a high safety risk?

Shaking his head, Su Ren allowed himself to put all these questions behind him.

"What are the props for this little scene?"

"Could it be this electric shock device?"

"What if, it looks a bit like a horseshoe, just hold it in your pocket first."

Stuffing the things into his pockets, Su Ren and others left Room Thirteen. At this time, he was not in the mood to go to Yang Feikuang's office anymore. Apart from the estrangement in his heart, more importantly, Yang Feikuang's office was not included in the four short scenes.

Su Ren has the mentality of being responsible to Baldheaded Boss.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked the shutter button several times in the office. He didn't even bother to look at the photos he took and left Administration Building.

Next is Inpatient Department.

Inpatient Department is very large, and there are many wards, more than ten of them, evenly distributed on several floors. Even Zhang Ze himself can't understand how the system compresses the space, and Su Ren and the others can't understand it.

There are three small scenes left, two of which are in the Inpatient Department.

"This place is huge, but it's better for us to move together." Su Ren said, "No matter how scary Haunted House is, as long as we have the strength in numbers, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"I agree."

"But I need to use the bathroom first. Which of you will come with me?"

Baldheaded Boss stretched out a hand and asked for relief.

Su Ren looked at his two companions, and finally the girl raised her hand weakly, "Actually, I kind of think about it too."

"It's definitely not that I was scared, I just drank a little too much water when I came in, really!"