A Weird Theater That Started In London

The Asylum is located in Wilderness Ridge.

Even the nearest small town is nearly 60 kilometers away.

The property rights of this place belong to private individuals, the government has no jurisdiction, and the news is closed. In the past three months, related rumors have often been seen.

I've also heard that many curious players came to explore nearby, but disappeared mysteriously.

In the smoky clouds like gauze, there are two blurred figures talking, and only when they get close enough can more details be discerned.

The person on the left half-joked: Probably this group of guys deliberately did this, trying to use public opinion and various lies to create a sacred place for exploration.

Yes, but it is remote.

The man on the right agrees.

Everyone is a highly educated doctor, proficient in spiritual and psychological fields, how could they believe those nonsense.

If it is not remote enough, there are not so many access restrictions, and the salary cannot be so high, presumably all those patients are either rich or expensive.

Otherwise, who will pay the bill?

For the sake of money, many experts are willing to endure loneliness and accept the invitation from the Cloverfield Mental Hospital.

Vincent and Takahashi Habayashi, two people who have different features but have heard of each other, met on the mountain trails and made an appointment to report together.

That's right, there are three external recruitment positions, all of which are doctors. Two of us specialize in psychiatry, and the other requires a doctorate in psychology and has at least three years of clinical experience.

And the salary distributed is enough to recruit ten times, that is, thirty senior doctors.

If it weren't for the reception of those rich people who suffer from mental illness, where would such high efficiency come from?

The two didn't have much enthusiasm for the surrounding scenery. They walked and talked while they were on their way, exchanging topics with each other, not limited to future work.

Of course, the most discussed place is actually work. After all, such a high salary, coupled with a mental hospital with various mysterious rumors, it is difficult not to make the parties make more associations.

【For the rich and powerful】

This is consensus.

Only in this way can we be worthy of the round-the-clock service of top experts.

Since the hospital has a strong background and sufficient funds, why not build a good road?

Professor Vincent with the gray beard sighed. He was thinking that his body, which had been going downhill for several years, would take a few days to return to normal.

The relatively younger and more robust Gaoche stood on tiptoe and replied, Maybe it's a trip in a dedicated helicopter. I've already seen it.

An ancient church-like building, the gray-red dome is covered by the sunlight penetrating the mist, hazy and gilded with a layer of gold.

It seems that the structure should be built by the ancient believers and bishops of the Holy Light Werewolf Sect. I have learned about the relevant history. In fact, many sects emerged from this.

Yeah, the history is so long that it can no longer be verified. Relevant cultural relics are often unearthed, pushing the source forward for endless years.

It seems that the mysterious dean is a very tasteful person. He owns an ancient building complex to accommodate noble patients, and tries to save them by combining faith and science.

Following the wrong path, the thinking of the two experts became more and more biased.

noble?

Perhaps it is more accurate to replace it with crazy, dirty, and other adjectives.

Around ten o'clock.

The reporter came to the entrance with a suitcase and a tired face.

Who are you looking for? This is a private property and is not open to the public. A thin old man walked out of the duty room and looked at the person from head to toe, his cloudy eyes were full of vigilance.

Doctor, you have passed the online assessment.

Unsure if this old, dying gatekeeper knew what online was, Vincent and Gao Che showed the pre-printed documents together.

Oh, there is such a thing.

The old doorman nodded, with a pile of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, and slowly opened the door:

Come in, the third building, go to the second floor. That's where the doctors and nurses rest and relax. Go there and report.

Amidst the creaking sound, the old thing blocked behind the fence door got out of the way.

Looking at the rusty sign hanging on the door, as well as the vaguely written words [No Entry], Gao Che felt that the situation might have exceeded expectations.

If the lunatic asylum is really rich, why would an old man who is too old to die be hired to guard the door? Who can he block?

A juvenile wild boar can die...

At this time, a young voice suddenly came, interrupting Gao Che's speculation.

New colleagues?

Under the gaze of three eyes, Lu Li, who was pushing the cart, walked over.

That's right, are you a nurse? Vincent asked curiously.

His eyes stayed on the cart covered with a thick cloth, and he was guessing what was inside.

No, I joined the job more than three months earlier than you, and I am the only doctor still alive.

The words are full of meaning.

The expression is even more so.

After leaving this sentence, Lu Li turned to say:

I just ran into you, come on, I will lead the way.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

It was clearly planned for a long time.

Seeing the backs of the three of them going away, the old man who was thought to be dying instantly lowered his face, a ferocious emotion was brewing in his one-eyed eyes.

Old man, don't be so angry when you are old, maybe you can live longer.

The voice was full of provocation.

Vincent and Gao Che looked at each other in blank dismay, they clearly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Where are the other doctors and employees in your batch? Vincent tentatively asked.

Missing, I am investigating the specific whereabouts.

After finishing speaking, Lu Li looked at Takache Habayashi with tense muscles and an oriental face, who was very uncomfortable, and reminded: If I were you, I wouldn't be so curious about the things covered under this cloth. They are all from the patient's body. Pruned diseased variants.

All?

Disease variant?

What are you kidding, how can there be such an exaggerated volume.

Realizing the weirdness in the atmosphere, Gao Che was very conscientious, and lifted his hand slightly, letting go of the hand that wanted to lift the cloth cover.

The last piece of advice, save some fast food in the carry-on suitcase, otherwise, the organs of the two of you will most likely appear in the cart.

Everyone likes to open the window and speak brightly, but Lu Li also doesn't like hints.

Unfortunately, the rules do not allow it.

Now it's not to the point of flipping the table, so I can only do this first.

Doctor Lu, what do you mean?

It's nothing, just be careful, be careful about food, and don't make rounds at will.

Reminding them to this point, Lu Li really had nothing to say, so he focused on leading the way for them.

In the lounge, the music sounded on time, and under the leadership of the attending doctor Brian, the nurses were still dancing the elderly DISCO.

If there were no interludes, the two new employees would definitely play along with them in order to quickly adapt to the new environment. However, the nagging Lu Li and the depressing environment when he came here made them highly vigilant.