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Chapter 237 Darkness Shrouded

In the dim room, Wen Yiqian was tied to a wooden cross. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around in panic.

It seems like a basement or something, there is not even a window, and I don’t even know if it’s day or night outside.

There was a strange and strange smell in the air, and the dark environment made him feel panicked.

Her cheeks and the back of her head were still aching. Wen Yiqian tried to move her body, but found that her hands and feet were locked tightly by iron chains, but his mouth was not blocked.

"Is anyone?"

"Can anyone hear it?"

"Who will save me!"

Wen Yiqian tried to shout for help until his throat was almost hoarse and he heard no movement.

The eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment and could see something slightly.

Wen Yiqian soon discovered that not far away in front of him, there was a table or something similar to an operating table.

There seemed to be a figure lying above!

This discovery made Wen Yiqian's heart beat faster, and he became more and more depressed and uneasy.

He didn't know if it was a living person or a dead person, so he could only say hello to the other party with his teeth.

He shouted many times, but the figure did not react at all.

The strange smell in the air made his chest feel even more stuffy.

Collapse, panic, and despair grew and spread in his heart!

If a person is in an absolutely dark environment for a long time, even the most determined person will soon collapse.

In such a dark environment, there is a guy who doesn't know whether he is life or death, lying not far away.

Soon, Wen Yiqian felt that he was about to collapse.

I couldn't help but think about it in my mind, and even began to fantasize that the figure lying there was getting up little by little, swallowing him alive bit by bit.

Gradually, Wen Yiqian couldn't help crying, and he screamed at the top of his lungs. He struggled wildly like a real mental patient.

The chains wrinkled his hands and feet, and the pain was so intense that he didn't realize it.

He just wanted to leave this room, he wanted to see the sunshine, even if it was only one second!

In this dark environment, he has no idea of ​​time. He doesn't know how long it has passed, nor how long he can last.

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I'm really scared, who will save me..." Wen Yiqian kept choking.

Here, no one will hear his cry, no one will sympathize with his experience, and no one will be sad for him.

After a long time, Wen Yiqian gradually understood, and stopped crying, and began to comfort himself: "I can't die, I still have a chance. If I am a living person of this big time disappears out of thin air, the hospital will definitely call the police to find me.

Maybe the police have already conducted a carpet search on the entire hospital and will be able to find me soon."

This thought undoubtedly brought him hope, just like a ray of dawn in the darkness, giving him the courage and motivation to persevere.

Wen Yiqian began to constantly reflect on himself, thinking randomly, desperately diverting his attention and gritting his teeth and holding on.

As long as you don't die, there is still a chance!

Wen Yiqian forced himself to divert his attention and tried to think about other things.

After traveling to this world for more than a month, although he spent most of his time in the hospital, Wen Yiqian also had a certain understanding of his own situation.

His name is Wen Yiqian, a floppy writer from another world.

His current owner of this body, also known as Wen Yiqian, was only sixteen or seventeen years old. His parents were both suffering from mental illness and died in a car accident more than a month ago.

The city he lives in is called...Die Tan City!

With such a familiar setting, no matter how stupid Wen Yiqian is, he knows that he has traveled to the book he wrote and occupied the body of the protagonist in the book.

To be precise, he shares the same body with the protagonist in the book.

The protagonist's consciousness is still in his mind, and even appears from time to time, occupying his body.

This also led to the doctor's determination that he was schizophrenia when he was recuperating in the hospital and was sent to this mental hospital.

However, after coming to the mental hospital, for some reason, the real protagonist's consciousness rarely appeared in my mind.

The current timeline is still several years away from the plot in the book.

As the author, Wen Yiqian doesn’t know what he needs to face next, and he doesn’t know where to go.

Who knew that the second-year illness, curiosity and sense of justice made Wen Yiqian treat himself as the protagonist, a detective, and plucked the courage to meddle in other people's business.

In the end, it fell to this point.

If he was given a chance, he would never be a hero again.

"After all, I'm too stupid." Wen Yiqian murmured in a low voice, "Even if there are countless easier ways to deal with that guy, I'm just like a naughty guy."

Before this, he was just an autistic otaku, and it was difficult to communicate with others. He had never seen such a scene, and it was understandable that he was right.

Wen Yiqian has never wanted to see the police appear like he is now in his life.

I don’t know how long it took, but his stomach was so hungry that he roared and his throat was dry and smoked. Every minute and every second was torture.

In this environment, if he had no belief support, he would have been crazy long ago.

"Ka~ da~"

At this moment, footsteps finally sounded.

"Is anyone? Can you hear it? I'm here!" Wen Yiqian was ecstatic and shouted desperately in his hoarse voice.

"Click!"

With a sound of urging, an incandescent lamp lit up on the ceiling of the room.

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He finally adapted to the light and immediately looked in the direction where the sound came.

It was a staircase, and the visitor seemed to be wearing a pair of leather shoes, and the footsteps were very obvious.

"Ka~Ka~Ka~"

The footsteps were very rhythmic and a bit leisurely. Wen Yiqian's heart also sank little by little along with this sound.

A figure slowly appeared on the stairs.

It was a man in a white coat, strong.

Wen Yiqian will never forget that calm and vicious face in his life!

"Are you disappointed when you see me?" The man showed a sarcastic smile on his face and slowly walked to Wen Yiqian.

Wen Yiqian felt that this person was indescribable and full of oppression. Yesterday's scene appeared in front of him again, so that he did not dare to look at the other person's eyes at all and silently lowered his head.

"Don't you think someone will come to save you?" The man lowered his body and looked up at Wen Yiqian's gaze.

Wen Yiqian turned his head away silently.

"I tell you, the hospital has indeed called the police for your disappearance, the police have arrived, and then..." The man's smile gradually became presumptuous, "There is nothing."

Wen Yiqian showed a little panic and confusion on his face, and he couldn't help looking at the other person.

"I've learned that both your parents died, and you don't even have a relative or friend, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

He added with a smile, “No one will hold the hospital accountable, no one will beg the police to investigate and search.

Your disappearance is like losing a dog to everyone, just look for it casually.

If you can run back by yourself one day, it is of course the best. If you can’t find it, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, everyone will forget your existence in a few days..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Wen Yiqian couldn't help but roaring in a hoarse voice.

"Don't you believe it? Look at that..." The man showed a playful expression on his face and pointed to the operating table not far away.

With the light, Wen Yiqian saw clearly that it was a girl, naked, lying on the operating table, her body turned blue, and she seemed to have been dead for a long time.

From all over the girls' bodies, even in the best places, you can clearly see terrible scars.

It can be imagined how perverted abusive a girl had been treated before her death.

"She is also a patient in that mental hospital. Her parents passed away early and were left in the mental hospital without anyone taking care of it..." The man looked at the girl on the stage with a bit of pride on his face, "She is only three or four years old, which reminds me of my pet dog.

So I tied her up here and kept her like a pet.

What a pity, no one found her until she died..."
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