MTL - My Five Elements Lack You-Chapter 97 The best time

When I saw the beginning of the video, Zhou Jiayu did think that this was a human experiment, but when the picture continued to advance, Zhou Jiayu had doubts about his own guess.

There seems to be no professional equipment in the video, whether it is a doctor or a patient. Except for the needle and the notebook on the hand, there are no elements related to the experiment. The malicious smiles on the doctor's face, on the other hand, make people feel that they are just enjoying the process of suffering the patient.

On the 13th, 14th, and 15th, the number of patients on the patient's body was constantly increasing. Finally, when the screen was switched again, Zhou Jiayu saw a familiar face - Jiang Zhu.

He was also wrapped in a binding suit like the previous patient, sitting in the chair, facing the doctor with a few smiles in front of him.

"Help, save lives..." Jiang Zhu is screaming for help. "What are you going to do, save your life -"

Zhou Jiayu's face was unbearable. At this time, Jiang Zhu's appearance was still young, and he could see that he was not very old. He wanted to come to this video when he was just sent to this mental hospital.

But those terrible monsters were not soft because of Jiang’s begging for mercy. They still injected strange liquid into the body of Jiang’s body, watching his screaming screams.

These people wearing doctor's uniforms can no longer be doctors. They are more like demons who are suffering from human suffering. Whether they are laughter or behaving, they are full of distortions.

Jiang Zhu seems to have been tortured for a long time, although the picture is only a short time at a time, but can see his age changes. He changed from a teenager to a youth, and from the beginning of his screaming struggle, he became numb.

This day continues until an opportunity comes.

The last video appeared to be recorded by a mobile phone. The picture was very rough and still swayed, but I could hear the excitement of the video.

"It's going to start." Someone said so.

The picture was lifted up, and Zhou Jiayu saw a building with black smoke. After careful observation, Zhou Jiayu discovered that the building with black smoke was their hospital. The hospital seems to have burned up. The specific location of the fire is on the fourth floor, where the dean's room is located.

"Begin." The man began to gasp again, he said, "I have waited this day for too long, too much to wait, too much to wait..."

The picture suddenly and violently shakes up, and the person holding the mobile phone starts running. The destination of his running is the yard in front of the hospital. When he arrives there, the patients who are wearing sick clothes are everywhere.

The faces of the patients were very excited. They didn't feel fear at all in the face of fire. They looked up and looked at the fourth floor with excitement. Some people were screaming, some were laughing, some were even excited. I was struggling against the wall with my own head.

"Now is our time--" belongs to the sound of Jiang Zhu, the video screen turns, Zhou Jiayu saw the **** building standing in the crowd. He was wearing a sick suit, his body squatting on the floor, wearing a mask on his face, he said, "Now is our time -"

It is also a repetitive sentence of neuroticism. Zhou Jiayu saw that the patients should be in harmony, as if they were caught in some kind of meaningless fanaticism.

The flames are getting fiercer, the black ash is spilling in the air, and Jiang builds them to stand downstairs, cheering like a carnival.

With such a big fire, there is no fire-fighting measure. If it continues, it is very likely that all the hospitals will be burned. But very strangely, the fire was isolated in the Dean's room and did not spread to other places.

Zhou Jiayu suddenly remembered the peculiar structure and the black painted walls in the Dean's room. It seems that the strange decoration style is inseparable from the fire...

Just as the flames popped out of the window, Zhou Jiayu saw in the video that a person in the Dean's room had climbed out of the window. He was wearing a doctor's costume and seemed to be a doctor here.

"Help, save your life -" He stood at the window and asked for help.

The patients turned their attention to the window.

"Help" - this cry for help, sounds so familiar, once, crying for the sick people standing underneath. At this moment, the object of help has become a doctor who is high above.

No one wants to save him.

The patients looked up and their faces were indifferent. Their eyes were staring at the people on the window who were forced to the desperate by the flames. The eyes in their eyes were even more terrible than the fiery flames. They wanted to take the people above. Into the abdomen.

"Helping..." Looking at the reaction of the people downstairs, he seemed to finally understand his situation. Finally, the man gave up the help and began to try to climb out of the window. But there is no obstruction under the fourth floor. It is a hard concrete floor. Whether it is to fall to death or to be burned to death is indeed a difficult choice.

But the creature's most instinctual fear of the flames made him make the final decision. He saw that the house would be swallowed up by the flames. He clenched his teeth and jumped upstairs. He finally jumped upstairs.

The height of the fourth floor is already fatal for ordinary people. Moreover, there is only hard cement underneath. When the person landed, Zhou Jiayu saw his feet show a distorted posture, and then The screams of screams and screams also proved that his feet were seriously damaged.

"Oh, ah..." crying miserly, he was lying on the ground and couldn't move.

However, it is good to save his life. After the severe pain, he seems to be faintly relieved. He is trying to crawl forward with his hands, but he notices that the patients who are still looking up at the fire are slowly surrounding. .

"You look at me doing something, want to find death! Get out! Go away! You dare to look, wait for me, I will kill you -" It was pain that made him lose his mind, he didn't even pay attention To the abnormality of the patients, they continue to export threats.

Jiang Zhu slowly walked up to him, kneeling in front of him, and slowly poked his flesh and blood outside with his toes.

"What do you do -" He finally felt something wrong,

"It’s exposed, bones." Jiang Zhu said that his foot was hard, but he stepped on it directly, and then it was a man’s scream.

"Ah, what do you do - are you crazy?" He wanted to break away, only to find that he couldn't move at all. He could only move with both hands, like a poor locust.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Zhu said, "I will cure you as you treat us."

The man's expression froze. At this moment, he finally realized what he was looking at. His eyes looked around and found that there was no doctor in the entire first floor.

Hundreds of patients gathered in the yard, surrounded him, and looked at him indifferently.

"What have you done, other doctors..." The man felt fear and began to involuntarily want to retreat.

"Doctor? There are doctors here, obviously all patients." Jiang Zhu laughed, he slammed the man's bones and slowly rolled it on the ground. "Well... maybe we can work hard tomorrow." Look, there are no other people who are willing to be doctors for a few days to treat you."

The fear in the man's eyes reached the apex, but it seems that everything is too late, the camera is black, and the picture ends.

Everyone looked at the black screen and fell silent.

Lin Biao smoked a cigarette and glanced at the door: "I didn't read it wrong. Is this person outside the broken hand?"

"Yes." Zhou Jiayu said, "Is this person the president of the hospital?"

Lin said: "90% of the possibilities."

In fact, when they first saw that person, their hearts were full of sympathy and anger against Jiang Zhu. After all, a living person became that look. But after watching the video, everyone's mood was complicated. After seeing so many innocent patients being tortured, they all hesitated about the suitability of his end.

"First alarm," Lin said. "Let the police handle it. So many patients need to be resettled. This situation in the hospital is not normal now."

There is almost no normal person here. Maybe Jiang Zhugang was still normal when he came here, but after so many tortures, he obviously also got out of the normal category.

"Let's go to the back of the mountain to see." From here, Lin Zhushui has been refusing to speak, and suddenly he spoke, but he made a strange suggestion.

Zhou Jiayu remembers that Houshan is the place where the mentally ill people were buried. I don’t know what Lin Shushui said when he went to Houshan, but since he said so, it’s fine to go and see.

So several people were assigned to work, Xu entered them and they guarded the stick, and Zhou Jiayu and Lin Biao followed Lin to the back of the mountain to see the situation.

The mountains here are also very desolate, and the road leading to the mountains is full of weeds, and it is not known how long no one has passed through here. Zhou Jiayu walked to the front and soon reached the top of the mountain. He thought that there would be at least one tombstone in these graves, but obviously he overestimated the humanitarianism of this mental hospital because there were only some raised earthen bags on the top of the mountain. There are no tombstones. Each of the earthen bags is covered with dense weeds. These weeds are already half a meter high. Zhou Jiayu even suspects that there are dead bodies under his feet, but he can't see it.

"Jiayu, let the little paper help." Lin dredged the waterway, "dig down from here."

Zhou Jiayu heard the words and told the small paper to plow the soil at the position where Lin was in the water. As a small piece of paper, I smashed my sleeves and started working with my ass. In the end, it was a great effort, and soon the forest was marked with a huge pothole. Just as the small paper was going to continue, Lin suddenly called for a stop, then picked up a long wooden stick from the side and cut the remaining floating soil.

Under the floating soil, it is a wooden box, the box is very simple, like the rough handicrafts made by children. Zhou Jiayu smelled the stench of the corpse, which was not obvious, but it was very pungent, and he could not help but hold his nose.

Shen Yikun was very unhappy and muttered: "What is this? They cut people into pieces and buried them?"

There is no such thing as a crematorium. With such a small box, if you want to put people in it, I am afraid that only the one that Shen Yipeng said can be solved.

Lin did not speak without water, and used the stick in his hand to open the lid of the wooden box directly. As soon as the lid opened, Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yijun both stopped, and the inside of the box turned out to be the black liquid they had seen in the hotel before. The liquid was placed in the box but did not flow out of the gap, but it was because the concentration was too high and it was stuck in the box.

This liquid Zhou Jiayu is too familiar with it. Isn't that the black liquid that he and Shen Yipeng saw in the refrigerator that night? He never imagined that he could see the same thing on the back hill.

This thing is really stinking, and everyone can't help but take a few steps back.

Zhou Jiayu covered his mouth and nose with his hand, but noticed that the thing placed in the box was slowly creeping. Although the speed was very slow, it was indeed moving.

"This thing is moving -" Zhou Jiayu said.

"Mom, I thought I was wrong." Lin frowned and his face looked really bad. "What the **** is this?"

In the black liquid, there are some broken bones in the nail hair. It is said that this is a human being, but it is impossible to imagine what kind of method can be used to turn people into such a way.

"There seems to be something on the side of the box." Zhou Jiayu held his nose and endured the stench of the stench, looking at the soil on the edge of the box. Inside the thin layer of soil, it seemed to be covered with something. When Lin Sailor moved, he picked it out directly from the edge of the box.

Zhou Jiayu bent over and picked up the things. He found that this was a pack of plastic paper. He said: "...this is something." He carefully picked up a corner and saw that there were many documents, one of them. It is an ID card with a strange name on it. Obviously, this ID card and the liquid at the bottom of the pit have an inseparable relationship. And there are not only ID cards, there are some more important documents, Zhou Jiayu is still inside to find out the hospital's employment certificate, some qualification certificates - this kind of information is showing that if there is no accident, the bottom This pool of black liquid is the doctor of the mental hospital.

"This black fruit is made of ginger..." Zhou Jiayu said, "Wait, what is this..." He pulled a page from the data like a piece of torn paper, which is very fragmented. Unremarkable, but because of the special texture, Zhou Jiayu still noticed.

The piece of paper was yellow, and it felt like the texture of the original kraft paper. Zhou Jiayu took it in his hand and suddenly remembered the kraft paper that Xu sent him to him.

"Isn't that kraft paper?" Zhou Jiayu looked at Lin Zhushui, "Mr...."

Lin watered his hand and took over the things in Zhou Jiayu’s hand. He sniffed it in his nose: “It’s the same thing.”

Zhou Jiayu licked his lips. He regretted not checking it carefully when he saw the black liquid in the refrigerator. He always felt that he missed the key clues.

But Lin Zhushui is directly saying: "Continue to dig."

Zhou Jiayu also ordered a small piece of paper, and continued to dig down according to the direction of Lin Zhushui. Soon a dozen large pits appeared in front of everyone. Each pit had a black wooden box next to the box. The information wrapped in plastic paper is placed. In the information, each one is mixed with torn kraft paper.

The messy pieces were collected by them. When Zhou Jiayu saw the fragments, he remembered the puzzles and began to try to splicing the pieces. He was just a whim, but he did not expect him to guess. After hard work, the pieces were actually pieced together, but the paper was only half a piece, with a black charcoal drawing a grotesque pattern, which at first glance seemed like a circle.

Lin Biao couldn't understand the pattern. Zhou Jiayu was thinking about how to tell Lin Zhushui, and he saw him sticking his hand to himself.

"Here." Lin said to Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu took the opportunity to grasp the hand of Lin Bian Shui, and then gently painted it with his fingertips in his palm, and conveyed the pattern of the array to Lin Bian.

The pattern is only half, and it is quite complicated. In order to let Lin understand the water, Zhou Jiayu's paintings are very carefully. When he finished painting, Lin grabbed Zhou Jiayu's palm with his backhand and gently squeezed it: "The painting is good."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Well... but sir, this is only half of the array, can you know what it is used for?"

Lin Zhushui said: "This is the first time I have encountered this, but the middle pattern is somewhat familiar."

Zhou Jiayu said: "pattern?"

Lin’s water-speaking discourse: “Yes, in the middle of the pattern, it’s only half of the three-legged gold.”

Zhou Jiayu immediately remembered the pattern in the upper right corner of his kraft paper, and the sacrifice in his mind.

"I suspect that this method is the source of black water." Lin also brought some hesitation in the tone of water. "Do you see these things really water?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Yes, it is a pool of black water, some thick, and it is placed in a box."

"It’s weird." Lin whispered softly. "I can't see it. Instead, I feel the water in your mouth...there is a breath of living."

Living people? This beach black water is obviously not a living person, and if the feeling of forest water is not wrong, it is obvious that kraft paper has become a key clue, whether it is the coke in the Mengjia site or the thick black water in front of it. It is inseparable from kraft paper...

"Sacrifice eight." Zhou Jiayu called the little black bird in his mind. "What the **** is going on?"

"This should be a kind of formation." Sacrifice eight said, "Failed array... used to resurrect people, but only half, so the effect of resurrection is not very good." It whispered, "that **** building It is intentional."

Zhou Jiayu was silent. He understood the meaning of the sacrifice. If Meng Yangtian’s resurrection of Meng’s is true and true, then Jiang’s doctors will resurrect the doctors buried in the soil, apparently with other ideas. When a person dies, he is one hundred years old. He hates those who have died, so he resurrected it with a broken array and turned them into a non-human thing.

"But what does it have to do with you? Why is the central government a golden squad?" Zhou Jiayu said.

Sacrifice eight slowly said: "Where do I know, I am just a bird..."

Zhou Jiayu thought that I believed in your evil. The name of a bird is called sacrifice. However, the sacrifice of eight is not willing to tell the truth, Zhou Jiayu has no way for the time being.

When Xu Jian was on the police, he thought that the police would come over the next day. I didn't expect their efficiency to be quite high. In the afternoon, the police rushed over at night.

At that time, everyone sat in the lobby on the first floor, and there was a bit of a day when they didn't eat. Zhou Jiayu leaned on Lin Zhushui, listening to Shen Yipeng, the little bastard, reading the menu next to him.

Lin Biao said: "I beg you to be poor, I am already very hungry, can you not read the menu."

Shen Yipeng said: "But I am hungry."

Lin Biao said: "Then you look at Zhou Jiayu, he has no milk."

Shen Yiqi silently removed his eyes from Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu: "..." A cold chest, Shen Yi poor, what you are thinking about.

When the police came, I saw the person who was put in the cage at first sight. Although I already said it clearly on the phone, I really saw that everyone who was che:ng stick was still uncomfortable. .

One of the new policemen also ran outside to vomit.

The next step is to hand over the work and say that it is to be handed over. In fact, they handed the video of Jiang Zhu to them to the police. There are doctors doing this at the hospital. The police should rectify the hospital and treat the patients. Sent to a new mental hospital.

Lin Biao is somewhat worried about what bad conditions these patients will encounter. He has proposed that he is willing to fund a fund and treat these patients as treatment funds so that they can be well treated in other regular mental hospitals. I hope they can recover. Healthy and return to normal life.

As for the dean who was put in a cage to make a che:ng stick, everyone’s mood was more complicated. Jiang Zhu did not kill him. It was the biggest torment for him. He couldn’t move, and he couldn’t speak. I’m afraid there was only a hunger strike. Can die. As for whether he has the courage to let himself die in such a painful way, no one can say clearly.

Because I watched the video, everyone had no sympathy for this person. So many patients have been tortured by him for so many years. The way he looks is also a certain degree of debt.

The people finally left the mental hospital in a police car.

On the left car, the paper crane that Lin released before the water came back, came back with a thick layer of black ash, and the forest touched it gently, and looked at it. The body burned up.

Later, Zhou Jiayu knew that Lin Zhushui had planted a fire on the body of Jiang Zhu.

The case of this psychiatric hospital was still unable to hold back. It caused a lot of controversy in the society. After watching the news, Zhou Jiayu knew that the psychiatric hospital was closed because of illegal business a few years ago, but because of some circumstances. But it was kept privately.

The last patient in the hospital was sent to a new mental hospital, fearing that they would get together and make an accident.

When I got back home, everyone planned to do a hearty meal to treat myself. Zhou Jiayu asked Lin Shushui what kind of food he wanted to eat. Lin Bian said in a very serious tone: "Fried fried yellow croaker."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Hey?

Lin Zhushui said: "The golden one that is fried on both sides."

This was a normal sentence, but Zhou Jiayu's inexplicable tip of his ear began to turn red. He snorted and put on his apron into the kitchen.

Outside Lin Biao whispered to Lin Bingshui: "By the water, are you running tricks?"

Lin drove his hand up the teacup and took a sip of her.

Lin Biao said: "When are you ready to eat?"

Lin was quiet for a while, and the teacup in his hand was put down: "When the time is right."

Lin Biao sighed: "Brother, I haven't found your patience so well before."

Lin was watered but smiled slightly, and his mouth twitched: "He is naturally worthy of the best time."

The author has something to say: The small paper is in front of Zhou Jiayu and kisses the face of Zhou Jiayu and says that he wants to drink milk.

Zhou Jiayu:? ? ? Shen Yi poor, what the **** are you doing? ?

Shen Yi poor cried and said that he really is not really, this time is definitely Master's pot.

Zhou Jiayu: emmmmm......

The author does not mean the meaning of the black psychiatric hospital. This hospital is obviously not a normal place. It is comparable to the general hospital. It is a stagnation into a fat dog.jpg