Chapter 2: game started

Which idiot just knocks on the door and doesn't come in, but is still smiling outside?

Zhao Lan was still on the infusion, lying on the bed and unable to move. The knock on the door and the laughter made her really upset, so she said, "Xiaozhen, go and see what's going on."

Zhou Xiaozhen got out of bed impatiently, not even wearing a hat, and walked to the door with her shiny head on her head. As soon as he was about to open the door, he heard a strange sound from outside the door, as if someone was scratching the door with fingernails.

Zhou Xiaozhen's hand to open the door froze. She felt that something was wrong. Could there be such a mental illness in the hospital? This is tumor surgery, not a psychiatric zone, and the medical staff will not make such jokes.

The sound of scratching the door was still ringing, Zhou Xiaozhen lowered her head subconsciously, and saw a piece of black paper being pushed in through the crack of the door, it looked like some kind of leaflet.

Someone handing out leaflets in the hospital?

Yu Xiao raised his head and exhaled lightly, looking at the talisman paper he had just finished drawing in his hand. She remembered that the person who taught how to draw talismans in the forum said that the sign of a truly successful talisman is that a light will appear on the talisman paper the moment it is drawn. She took the talisman paper and looked carefully, but saw nothing, it was indeed a lie.

She rubbed her eyes tiredly, because of the tumor, she had already developed symptoms of intermittent deafness. The doctor said that without effective treatment, the tumor would affect her optic nerve over time.

Recently, her eyes are prone to fatigue. I don't know if it is because of the tumor.

She stretched, and saw Zhou Xiaozhen standing at the door with her back to them.

"Xiao Zhen." Yu Xiao asked, "What are you doing standing there?"

Zhao Lan, who was lying down, said, "Someone knocked on the door just now, and they were still smiling wickedly outside. Xiaozhen went to open the door."

"Look." Zhou Xiaozhen turned around and raised the black paper in her hand, "The one just now seemed to be handing out leaflets."

"Really?" It was the first time Yu Xiao heard that someone was distributing leaflets in the hospital ward, so he asked, "What leaflet?"

Zhou Xiaozhen flipped the flyer over and said, "Let me see...Congratulations on being the chosen one, welcome to the hospital survival game..."

After reading this, she couldn't help complaining, "What the **** is this?"

Zhao Lan coughed, "Is it a coupon?"

"It's not like... I'll take another look." Zhou Xiaozhen continued to read, "Your ward has been selected into the sixth hospital, please abide by the hospital's rules and regulations, actively cooperate with the treatment, and handle the doctor-patient relationship correctly..."

"Is there any more?" Yu asked with a smile.

"One more thing." Zhou Xiaozhen: "I wish all the patients a speedy recovery and a speedy discharge"

Yu Xiao laughed right then, "Why are you acting cute?"

"It's not that I'm cute." Zhou Xiaozhen handed her the flyer, "That's what it says on it,"

Yu Xiao took the flyer and looked at it. Sure enough, the last word in the last row was "yo", and there was a wavy line behind it.

"Is it a flyer from the hospital?" Zhao Lan asked while lying on the bed, "Isn't this the People's Hospital? Will it be changed to the Sixth Hospital?"

Yu Xiao looked at this flyer with white characters on a black background and felt something was wrong.

Welcome to the hospital survival game…

The hospital survival game sounded like an ad for a haunted house adventure. For some reason, she remembered the patient exchange forum of the Fourth Hospital, but it said the Sixth Hospital.

"I don't know." Zhou Xiaozhen said, "I'll go to the nurse's station and ask."

Yu Xiao was thinking about whether the Sixth Court had anything to do with that forum, when she suddenly screamed and frightened her into a shudder. Looking up, I saw Zhou Xiaozhen standing at the door of the ward. It was dark outside, and she was the one who screamed.

Zhao Lan, who was lying down, struggled to get up, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaozhen trembled all over, pointing to the door, "This...what's going on?"

Yu Xiao got off the bed and walked slowly towards the door. The doctor told her not to exercise strenuously, and even walk slowly.

When she walked to the door, she finally knew why Zhou Xiaozhen screamed.

Originally, there was an aisle outside the ward, and the aisle was lit 24 hours a day. Going to the right is the nurse's station on this floor. But at this moment, it was pitch black outside, not the darkness of night, but the thick darkness that seemed to be soaked in ink.

You can't see anything but black, but there seems to be something hidden in it, as if some terrible monster could pop out at any time.

Yu Xiao thought for a while, and said seriously: "The tumor finally started to affect my optic nerve?"

"No... no no, look!" Zhou Xiaozhen tugged on Yu Xiao's sleeve tremblingly, pointing to her feet.

Yu Xiao followed the location she pointed to, and the location on the ground outside the door was also pitch black. But a smear of red appeared from out of sight outside the door. Extending towards this side, it looks like a pool of flowing blood.

The two of them stared intently at the growing pool of red, and Zhao Lan on the bed was in a panic, "What did you see? Why is it so dark outside? The light is broken?"

At this moment, a hand with pale, swollen nails and pitch-black nails that looked abnormal slammed against the door, and Zhou Xiaozhen screamed again in horror, "Ah!"

With a flick of his hand, Yu Xiao slammed the door shut.

Unexpectedly, there was a hand on the side of the door, which couldn't close it at all, and it bounced back again, opening the door even wider.

Zhou Xiaozhen screamed again: "Ah!!"

Yu Xiao closed the door again and pushed it back hard. Four pale fingers were caught in the door, twisting and twisting, and the pitch-black nails scratched the door, making a piercing sound.

"What is this?" Zhou Xiaozhen jumped up anxiously, "It's coming in!"

"boom!"

"Bang bang..."

Something was knocking on the door outside, Yu Xiao leaned against the door with his whole body, and bounced against the door.

"Lock the door!" Zhou Xiaozhen said anxiously, "Lock the door quickly!"

Yu Xiao blushed, "It's stuck with your finger, it can't be closed!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaozhen didn't care about being afraid anymore, she raised her foot and kicked down on those four fingers. Zhou Xiaozhen, who was suffering from cancer, couldn't move after kicking eight times. Leaning against the door, she panted, "I can't... this thing is too persistent, and my fingers are twisted into twists, and I won't give up."

Yu Xiao looked down, and saw that the four fingers were dirty from being kicked by Zhou Xiaozhen, twisted into a strange shape, and trembling.

"Woo..."

A strange sound came from outside the door, Yu Xiao leaned against the door and listened for a while, it sounded like a woman's shrill cry. Even cried in pain but refused to withdraw his hand, Yu gritted his teeth with a smile, and said, "I'll bear it, there's a knife in the drawer beside my bed, go and get it, and cut off your finger."

"Ah?" Zhou Xiaozhen looked at her in shock, and said to herself that she didn't see it. My soft and weak Xiaojie turned out to be a ruthless character.

She also gritted her teeth, "I'll get it."

As soon as the words fell, the hand that was stuck on the door and refused to leave suddenly shrank, and the door closed with a "bang", and Yu Xiao hurriedly locked the door.

At this moment, Yu Xiao's back was covered with cold sweat.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Lan tremblingly got out of bed, because the infusion was still on her arm, she couldn't go far, "What are you talking about? Whose finger are you going to cut off?"

Yu Xiao and Zhou Xiaozhen stood side by side at the door, motionless as if standing for punishment. After a long while, I asked with a smile: "I'm not sure if the tumor has affected my optic nerve. I saw a hand stuck on the door just now. Did you see it?"

Zhou Xiaozhen nodded sharply, "Of course I saw it!"

"Oh." Yu Xiao laughed suddenly, "Then the tumor must have affected my thinking, I'm crazy hehehehe..."

"Be sober!" Zhou Xiaozhen grabbed Yu Xiao's shoulder and shook violently, "You're not crazy, and you're not hallucinating, you really have a ghost hand!"

Zhao Lan: "What? What ghost hand?"

"Sister Lan is haunted!" Zhou Xiaozhen pulled Yu Xiao away from the door, "There are ghosts outside the door! What should we do? What should we do? Will ghosts come in..."

Zhao Lan was completely dumbfounded, "Don't get excited, what did you guys see? Oh, tell me with a smile, is there really a ghost outside?"

Yu Xiao felt weak at this moment, she looked at Zhao Lan, this woman was pale and weak, she was the weakest person in this ward, she wondered if she could stand this kind of stimulation. So she chose a white lie, "No, there's nothing out there..."

As soon as the words fell, the overhead light flickered, and then the whole ward was plunged into darkness.

"Ahhhh!!"

Only hearing a deafening scream came from her ear, her mind was buzzing, wishing she could be deaf on the spot. Then a pair of cold hands climbed onto her neck, and the whole body hung on her body.

She thought it was Zhou Xiaozhen who was afraid, so she lay on top of her, so she stretched out one arm to hug the person on her body, and the other hand supported the end of the bed to prevent herself from falling.

"Xiaozhen, don't be afraid." Yu Xiao tried to keep her voice calm, "Don't hug me, I can't stand firmly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Zhou Xiaozhen's trembling voice coming from behind, "I...I didn't hug you."

Yu Xiao suddenly froze, Zhou Xiaozhen was behind her, so who was hanging on her body?

"ten."

"Nine."

It was as if a woman was pinching her throat and whispering in her ear.

"Eight."

"seven."

"Woooooo..." Zhou Xiaozhen cried out in fright, "Which one of you is counting down?"

"five."

"two."

"one."

"Hee hee...it's starting..."

"Crack." With the sound of a slight electric current, the lights above the head flickered and then turned on.

Yu Xiao subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling his body relax, as if something flashed by. After barely getting used to the light, Yu Xiao saw Zhao Lan squatting beside the bed, and Zhou Xiaozhen curled up on her bed wrapped in a quilt.

It really wasn't Zhou Xiaozhen who was hanging on her body just now.

"What's the matter with the sound just now?" Zhao Lan supported the bed and stood up, "What started?"

Yu Xiao thought for a while, then turned around and picked up the black flyer that Zhou Xiaozhen brought in from the ground. She understood that the communication forum for patients in the fourth hospital was not a communication forum for mental patients, and they had also entered an unknown and cruel game.