Chapter 4: Mental hospital (2/2)
”I, I, I am Sheng Yu.”
Seeing the white-haired young man looking over, Sheng Yu even started to stammer, ”Hey, thank you before.”
As if afraid that Zong Jiu would not remember, the high school student hurriedly added in a low voice, ”I was in the dormitory earlier, thanks to your reminder.”
When Sheng Yu said so, Zong Jiu found some memories.
The other party is also a member of the E-class eight-bed dormitory.
The young man looked at him quietly, until he saw Sheng Yu's whole body hairy, he nodded indifferently, ”It was your own choice that saved you.”
This is not wrong. Doesn't Xia Chuan believe him?
If Sheng Yu didn't believe it, it would only end up with the same fate as Xia Chuan.
Sheng Yu wanted to say that, the noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet as if a rest was pressed.
”Da da da.”
The crisp sound of high heels flapping on the tiles sounded.
A nurse in a nurse's uniform walked in. They looked indifferent, with a shaking oil lamp in their head hand, and it was the female nurse who had opened the door to Zong Jiu earlier.
The faces of these nurses were very pale, not normal white or anemic pale, but a strange paleness.
The experienced old people looked behind them subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, under the cover of incandescent lamps in the restaurant, black shadows are quietly floating on the clean tiles, which also proves their identity as humans.
”You are all newly admitted patients this morning. The schedule and activity schedule of this hospital are all posted on the wall over there. Other than that, I just remind you of a few points.”
”One: night travel is prohibited. Two: patients are forbidden to fight each other. Three: Absolutely obey the orders of medical staff.”
The head nurse said indifferently: ”If you try to violate it, you will be locked up in a confinement room or forced to be treated. It all depends on the severity of your condition. Trust me, you won't want to try them one by one.”
No one in the dining room made a sound, as quiet as if they were in a tomb.
”Very well, you are much more obedient than the last batch of patients admitted to the hospital.”
Obviously, this attitude satisfied the head nurse, and a smile was rarely seen on her mean face.
”Cooperating with our treatment will only benefit your own condition. I am very pleased that you can figure this out.”
The few newcomers who followed the Messiah had shaken into a sieve, and they didn't dare to ask where the last batch of patients had gone.
”Okay, the rules are over, now let's start lining up to take the medicine.”
The head nurse waved his hand, and the nurses behind him walked out of the shadow one by one with the medicine bottles, and handed out the pills and water to the trainees in the restaurant one by one.
The trainees exchanged glances in private.
Sheng Yu quietly asked him what to do.
Zong Jiu did not speak.
The white-haired young man put the pill in front of his face, sniffed it, and frowned slightly.
To eat or not to eat?
There was no logo on the medicine bottle, and they didn't even know what medicine it was. But combined with the dizziness and weakness that I felt when I just woke up, this is mostly a tranquilizer or antipsychotic drug commonly used in mental hospitals.
The drugs from unknown sources in the strange hospital full of mysteries can't be eaten even if you think about it with your toes. What's more, they are not mentally ill at all.
As if guessing what the trainees were thinking, several nurses were standing there, distributing pills, while staring at everyone with sharp eyes, and watched them swallow them before handing out another tablet.
If you don’t eat it, you’re violating the third rule. No one wants to be the first mouse to experience the confinement room described by the head nurse.
A nurse said impatiently, ”Hurry up, don't waste time.”
Everyone hesitated and showed their magical powers.
The glasses quietly looked up to see the Messiah who raised his head and drank water and swallowed the medicine.
But unfortunately, due to the angle, he couldn't tell whether the other party had swallowed the medicine in his hand.
The nurse who was staring at the Messiah looked away with satisfaction and landed on the glasses.
The sight of the cluster of glasses made the back of the glasses cool, and he shivered quickly and stuffed the white pill into his mouth.
”What else can I do, eat.”
On the other side, Zong Jiu moved his fingers impenetrably and threw the pill directly into his mouth.
After everyone had swallowed, the head nurse suddenly ordered: ”Roll up their sleeves, open their mouths, and lift their tongues.”
It's over.
There was a thud in the glasses, and at this moment, he couldn't care about the lack of water, so he swallowed it dry with saliva. Many people in the restaurant had the same reaction as him. The worst was an overly nervous trainee who was taken aback, coughed again and again, accidentally coughed up the unswallowed pills, and rolled to the ground with his saliva.
The face of the trainee is now as pale as the nurses.
The head nurse sneered and waved. A group of nurses of five big and three rough didn't know where they came out, grabbing the trainee's feet, dragging him away without knowing it, and disappearing into the dark corridor.
[Fogweed, this kind of compulsion looks terrifying...]
[To be honest, in this kind of horror copy, the first one is usually killed and cursed. It’s miserable, I guess it’s impossible to return]
[This dungeon is not easy, I will use big tricks when I come up. I am really curious about what kind of medicine the head nurse gave them.]
[Back upstairs, it should be luminal, chloroprothixol or chlorpromazine and other antipsychotic drugs]
After a while, the screams of trainees in the corridor stopped abruptly, and the next moment the iron gates were locked and locked.
This is confinement.
It was quiet in the restaurant, and no one spoke.
Seeing that the goal of killing the chickens and the monkeys was achieved, the head nurse nodded in satisfaction, put on a sentence of free activity, and then turned and left.
Not all the trainees who entered this venue gathered in the restaurant, and a few chose to explore directly. Presumably these nurses are going to deliver medicine to those few people.
Zong Jiu stared at the corners of the white clothes that the nurses disappeared into the darkness, suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth, and opened his palm.
Like a trick, on the palm of his hand, an intact white pill was lying quietly there.