Little madman

Looking at Zhang Yuhe's gentle eyebrows, He Yuze's heart that was chaotic due to fear slowly calmed down.After a long time, he asked, "What do you need me...to help you with?"

Zhang Yuhe: "I need you to help me find the database from 10 years ago."

Database from ten years ago?He Yuze froze for a moment, what was he looking for in the database?It has been ten years, and there is no database, and it was confiscated by the police at that time, so it is impossible to have other things in the database.

"What are you looking for in the database?"

"There is something I must know." He walked to the half-open iron gate of the hospital, turned around and held out his hand to him: "Come with me, Dr. He."

He Yuze was still a little hesitant.Zhang Yuhe stared at him for a while, put his hands down, walked up to him and untied him, and handed the car keys to him.

"If you really don't want to go, I won't force you. But Dr. He..." He raised his eyelids, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "There is one thing you must promise me."

He Yuze asked in a daze, "What is it?"

Zhang Yuhe said deeply: "If one day I lose control, you will kill me with your own hands."

"what are you talking about?"

"I'm serious, I don't have much time left."

"Zhang Yuhe, what are you talking about????"

Zhang Yuhe didn't answer him, turned around and walked into the dilapidated iron gate.He Yuze was in a hurry. He originally wanted to catch up, but his legs didn't work. Deep down in his heart, he still resisted stepping into this deserted hell.

"Zhang Yuhe..." He called him, but he didn't respond.

He Yuze kept staring at his back until he completely disappeared into the shadow.

Under the urging of panic, he moved his legs, but chose to rush into the dilapidated and dark hospital, but it was a pity that he was one step too late, and when he rushed in, Zhang Yuhe had already disappeared.

The large courtyard of the hospital was covered with snow covering his calf, and he tripped and tripped several times in the snow.

"Zhang Yuhe!!"

He shouted his name loudly in the yard.

There was no response, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

In a trance, he heard a voice, a man's voice: "No. 474, it's your turn." This was an auditory hallucination, a voice deep in his memory.

In his childhood memory, he was trapped in this hospital without his own name, and was forcibly imprisoned here under the name of a patient. He was the 474th person sent to this hospital, so he was called For: No. 474.

The names of those who lived in the hospital were removed just like him, and all memories before entering the hospital were forcibly erased.They don't know where they come from, and they don't know how old they are. They only know that the number they shouted on their chests is calling themselves.

"Number 474, I'm calling you."

Two doctors in white coats stood behind him in a daze, turning their heads strangely, looking at him with empty eyes.

He Yuze was scared.

He frantically ran to the door, stumbled all the way, and managed to get to the door, but the big iron door was locked by someone with a wrist-thick iron chain at some point.

"Let me out!! Is there anyone!???" He slapped the chain vigorously, hoping to make a sound to attract the attention of passers-by, but suddenly remembered that no one lived in this place, where did people come from now?But who locked him here?

The body under the down jacket was terribly cold, and He Yuze knelt helplessly in the snow. The moment he lowered his head, the auditory hallucination sounded in his ears again: "Number 474...where do you want to escape to?"

Not just auditory hallucinations, but phantoms.The phantoms of the chief surgeons were right behind him, walking towards him with twisted postures.

"Number 474 has to be obedient...only if you are obedient can you eat sweets..."

"Go away!!" He Yuze grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and threw it back: "Go away!!!"

The phantom was smashed, and after a while, more than a hundred figures appeared one after another on the first, second, and third floors. They stood helplessly on the corridor and cried, staring at him with a pair of empty, black eyes.

"Woooo..."

These are He Yuze's demons from childhood to adulthood, and they are shadows that he cannot get out of.

"He Yuze??" A steady male voice fell into his ears, and then a flashlight hit his face, all hallucinations disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to calm.

He Yuze looked up and saw Chen Yong standing in the corridor of the old hospital.He looks cold with a flashlight in one hand and a warm baby in the other.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two spoke in unison.

Chen Yong came over and pulled her out of the snow, and took him to the corridor on the first floor where there was no snow.The two of them looked at each other, He Yuze's eyes were still bright red after crying out of fear just now.

Chen Yong patted the snow on his upper body for him: "What did you do?? Are you so embarrassed?"

After all, it was the police. When He Yuze saw him, all the fear and terror in his heart dissipated: "Zhang Yuhe brought me here...he has disappeared now, and he is in this hospital. I didn't find him."

"This bastard is too much, just leave you alone." Chen Yong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Brother Yong is here."

He Yuze asked him back, "Why are you here?"

Chen Yong scanned the surroundings with a flashlight: "The tracking bracelets of both of you have failed, so I have been tracking your traces. I saw you coming here through road monitoring half an hour ago. I was curious and followed .”

He Yuze: "Aren't you curious? You're here for Zhang Yuhe."

He smiled embarrassedly: "It's fine if you know it in your heart... Tell me how bad your friend's previous relationship is. There is no way, work needs it."

He Yuze frowned: "What happened to Zhang Yuhe? You have to be so nervous about him."

Chen Yong sighed: "I'm sorry... I can't say this."

"……""All right."

He Yuze looked back at the iron door, the wrist-thick iron chain was still hanging on it: "Brother Yong, did you lock that door?"

Chen Yong shook his head: "It's not me. But it was locked before I came. I saw a sneaky figure at the door, and I climbed over the wall curiously to see what happened. I didn't think it was you... um... you just now Kneeling there and "Wow" what?"

He Yuze didn't want to say it, so he found an excuse and said, "I'm afraid of ghosts."

"Hahahaha..." Chen Yong held his belly and laughed. He Yuze blushed and snatched the warm baby from his hand: "This place is famous for being haunted. It's not like you don't know what happened before."

"There are no ghosts in the world." Chen Yong patted his head: "Don't be afraid, kid, brother Yong is here to protect you."

As soon as he comforted him, He Yuze felt much more comfortable: "I'm not afraid."

Chen Yong: "Are you still looking for him?"

"Look, I don't worry about him being alone."

"Okay, I'll be with you."

The two walked to the second floor, calling Zhang Yuhe's name all the way. The hospital was so empty, and there was an echo. It stands to reason that Zhang Yuhe would have responded when someone called him, but they walked through several wards. There was no reply.

Passing by a ward, Chen Yong poked his head curiously and looked in from the outside, muttering: "...where did this kid go?"

He Yuze couldn't walk anymore.

The door number of this room is 474-478.

It was the place where he had lived before, along with four other people.They were all children at that time, but he was the only one who survived in the end.

The room was messy and turned over. Chen Yong walked in curiously, and He Yuze wanted to follow in. Suddenly, his legs seemed to be hugged by something, which was extraordinarily heavy.

Looking down, it was a child who looked only in his teens.A pair of his eyes were gone, and he was hollowed out from inside, as well as the empty chest cavity, heart, lungs, liver, kidneys, as long as there were useful and valuable places, basically all were dug out.

This is their end.

"474? Why are you still alive?" The little boy tilted his head and asked him in a very resentful tone: "We are all dead, why are you the only one alive?"

Why am I the only one alive...

that is because……

He wants to live.

He Yuze's hands were shaking. He mustered up the courage to touch the poor child, to touch the nightmare in his heart, but when he was about to touch it, the child ran away in fear.

"No. 474, you killed us."

Standing in the corridor were three other children who, like him, had been mutilated of any valuable parts from their bodies.The little boy and three other children stood in the corridor and stared at him resentfully.

"Why are you so dazed?"

Chen Yong's flashlight shone over, and the illusion in front of He Yuze's eyes was once again extinguished by the light.Chen Yong beckoned to him in the room: "Come and see what this is?"

He Yuze walked in, and Chen Yong handed him a piece of paper with fresh graffiti marks on it, because the ink of the oil-based pen was not dry yet, and it still stuck to the fingertips after touching it.

On the painting, there is a child curled up somewhere, he opened his mouth and called out in horror, and the words "Help" are written all over the entire paper as long as there is a blank space.

"This is..." The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Zhang Ling."

This strange painting style must be Zhang Ling, He Yuze has never seen anyone who can use such bold and exaggerated lines.Chen Yong is also sure.It turned out that Zhang Yuhe didn't respond to them, but Zhang Yuhe disappeared now.

When Zhang Ling appeared, Chen Yong would be more excited than usual. Like Zhang Yuhe, he had been waiting for Zhang Lingde to appear: "Let's go find him."

The two hurried out of the room.

He Yuze: "Shall we call Zhang Ling's name?"

"Don't shout." Chen Yong became very vigilant: "The more you call Zhang Ling, the more he will run away. He can't be frightened at all, otherwise he will wake Zhang Yuhe up immediately and switch personalities with him."

He Yuze became more and more interested in Zhang Ling: "Why do you say that, I always feel that Zhang Yuhe was born to protect Zhang Ling?"

Chen Yong nodded: "You guessed right."

"..." He Yuze was a little sad: "Zhang Yuhe never told me about these things."

Chen Yong comforted: "According to what I heard from the psychiatrist, the mission he was born with is to protect the personality. So he will not do anything that is detrimental to the personality, so it is normal for him not to tell you."