mistakenly compared you to a star

When he heard that Yan Ke was going to send him to a nursing home, Chu Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely relieved.

Yan Ke's doing so is equivalent to giving up on himself.It's finally over.

Whether it's the longing or the attachment that has been entrusted to this person, it has been wiped away in the mutual pull, leaving only a chicken feather.He was exhausted, and this should be the best ending.

The nursing home sent a car to pick him up the next day.Even though he told the doctor in the car that there was everything in the nursing home, Yan Ke still packed up a small bag of luggage for him to carry.

"I bought you a new mobile phone and put it in my bag." When handing over the luggage, Yan Ke's eyes met him only slightly before quickly avoiding him, as if he hadn't completely let go of what he committed yesterday.

But when Chu Zichen took the luggage belt, Yan Ke didn't let go immediately: "Really... don't you need me to accompany you?"

"Forget it. You are not my guardian." Chu Zichen pulled the luggage, turned and left indifferently.

The doctor who followed the car also explained: "That's right, judging from Mr. Chu's current situation, he doesn't necessarily need to be accompanied, so don't worry about it."

After getting in the car, Chu Zichen felt that Yan Ke had been looking at him through the window, but he tried his best to restrain his gaze from shifting the slightest bit.

It wasn't until the figure was too small to be seen in the rearview mirror that he closed his eyes in relief, calmed down the sourness rising from the tip of his nose, and tried to completely erase that face from his memory.

After this separation, don't meet again.

The car has been on the road for a long time.However, most sanatoriums are built in the suburbs, and it is normal for them to be further away from the city.

Later, because of his weakness, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up with a slight sway, and found that he had been transferred to a push bed and was being pushed, turning back and forth in the corridor of a building.

"Have we arrived yet? Where is this?"

No one answered him.He turned his eyes and looked around, and saw the peeling and mottled wall skin, and the lower part of the wall was painted with the green dado that was common in the last century.The building was eerily quiet, with no sound coming from afar, and the air was filled with a musty smell that hadn't been used for a long time.

so shabby?Is this really a nursing home?

Before, he clearly heard from Yan Ke that the place he was going to was a municipal psychiatric sanatorium with excellent medical resources and environment.

While thinking, he had already been brought to the stairs, but instead of being sent upstairs, he stepped up the stairs leading to the ground.

"Where is this..." He was vigilant, and was about to sit up, but was ruthlessly pushed back by several operators wearing masks.Then, they suddenly pulled out a long strap from the bottom of the bed...

"Wait... what are you going to do...!"

The fixing belt passed through his chest involuntarily, and then wrapped around his arms, trying to tie him up!He was so terrified that the blood was flowing backwards all over his body, and he struggled desperately with his hands and feet, but the fixing belt was extremely resilient, no matter how hard he pulled it, there was no tendency to loosen it.

In the chaos, the bag of luggage carefully arranged by Yan Ke in his hand was also forcibly taken away.

Unfortunately, there is a mobile phone in the bag, and that is his only means of calling for help!

"Give it back to me!! Give me back my things!"

He yelled desperately, even though he knew it was all futile.Judging from the degree of abandonment of the house, this site was carefully selected, and the surrounding area is likely to be deserted.No one knew he was here, no one would answer his cries for help.

It's just that he has long been used to despair, but at this time, he burst out with a kind of unreasonable stubbornness.

The cries echoed in the empty, abandoned building, making it even more creepy.And those operators were so indifferent that they were not alive, they didn't even move their eyeballs, only the strength in their hands was surprisingly strong.

The whole process was so rough that he didn't want to remember it, and the fixing belt seemed to strangle his body, making him almost suffocate.And the operators around him are like skilled butchers, as if they have long been accustomed to such things.He was losing control of his body bit by bit, lying flat on the narrow push bed, like a fish on a cutting board, being slaughtered.

For a moment, he miraculously broke free with a hand, and clung tightly to the door frame closest to him.The operator immediately pushed the bed vigorously, trying to make him let go. During the pull, the iron sheet on the door frame pierced deeply into his fingers, but he seemed to feel no pain under the fear.

However, in the end, the rusty door frame, his last straw, was cruelly pulled out of his palm.Desperation penetrated his every pore like a thorn.He was tied up again and couldn't move, and entered a darker underground floor.

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound, an iron door opened, revealing the entirety of a closed room——

The cramped and closed space is actually occupied by some kind of large-scale instrument with a dashboard. The intertwined wires are like a huge spider web, giving people a sense of oppression that cannot be escaped.

Then, he was pushed in front of those instruments. Several operators seemed to be sure that he could not escape, and they didn't care about his reaction. They activated the instruments expressionlessly under his nose, turned around suddenly, and put the cold electrode Stick them one by one around his temples.

Chu Zichen always felt that he had seen this kind of practice before, and his scalp became numb with fear, his chest heaved violently like a dying fish.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?! Is there anyone! Help!" He suppressed the trembling of his voice and shouted desperately.

However, accompanied by the low hum of the machine's operation, a piercing pain interrupted his next words.

"what--!!!"

For a moment, Chu Zichen felt his head was about to be split open.This is an electric shock? !

"10 milliamps." The operator next to him spoke for the first time, and casually said to his colleague.

"Ah——————————!" The next second, a more terrifying pain hit.It felt like countless steel needles piercing the head, wandering in the eyes and nasal cavity, and physiological tears poured out directly.

Under such pain, no one can maintain their bones at all.As soon as the pain stopped, Chu Zichen instinctively begged for mercy: "Please, stop first. Why...why..."

"15mAh."

The room was once again filled with his heart-piercing howls, so hoarse and desperate that it no longer seemed like a human cry. I am afraid that even if Yan Ke was outside the door, he would not be able to recognize that it was Chu Zichen's voice.

He seemed to hear the sound of electric current rushing through his body, and there was a burning smell coming from somewhere.He was shaking from the pain, and his body was twitching violently under the fixing belt, completely out of his control.The muscles have been strangled and deformed, but I don't realize it.

In the first few times, he could still scream again and again, but gradually, his throat could only make breath sounds, and he was completely knocked down by the pain, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"No... help... no..." He was so weak that he could no longer speak a complete sentence.Will he die here...

The pain is still rising with the mA, which scares him more than the pain itself.When will you give up?Will he die?Whose idea was it and why did he do this to him?Without any reason, without mentioning any conditions, do you just want to simply put him to death?

To die is to die, but why is it in such a cruel way?

Yan Ke...does he know all this?

At this time, there was another creaking sound from the iron gate, and someone came in!

He had no idea who the person would appear at this time, but as long as it was a foreigner, he had a glimmer of hope of being rescued, so he raised his neck with all his strength, and squeezed out a message for help from his sore throat...

But when he saw the face slowly emerging from the darkness, he was taken aback, feeling instantly pushed into the abyss...

Is it Fu Jingyu? !

He suddenly understood something - he might have fallen into this person's trap!

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