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Chapter 845 Concealment
Dr. Gao fulfilled the wishes of every patient, and everyone stood in a sea of ​​flowers until their blood clotted.

"You go ahead and do your work, we'll take care of things here." Bone Wax stood beside the operating table, holding up the bracelet made of strung flower buds, feeling regretful and reluctant to leave.

When no one cares what is normal and what is crazy, it doesn't matter anymore.

Entering the dean's ward, Dr. Gao took out the medicine he had stolen from the Institute of Ethics and sat down beside the bed: "When you first met me, you said some strange things. You said you had seen many madmen, but I was the first madman who frightened you. You said you were being influenced by me, that you were worried you would be persuaded by me, and that you had actually accepted my view of the world."

“You know I’m not wrong. You’re just punishing your own cowardice by torturing me with all sorts of painful treatments.”

"But it doesn't matter anymore, your soul will no longer be trapped in this old and smelly body."

The drug was injected into the dean's brain, and anyone who tried to share his brain would have their sanity destroyed instantly.

"The entrance to the human world is about to close, and those unpredictable beings have not found this place."

In a mad world, the patients locked up in the mental hospital might be the only normal people. This hospital is called the entrance to the human world because it does indeed lead to the human world. However, thanks to Dr. Gao's efforts, the last gap was also closed, and there is no longer a normal soul in the hospital.

Deep inside the department, Dr. Gao found Dr. Chi. After exchanging work identification with him and leaving him a vial of medicine, Dr. Gao headed home.

Upon entering the house, Dr. Gao saw a naked man covered in wounds lying on the floor, with his uncle and grandfather applying medicine to him.

"Old Ma's injuries are that serious?" Dr. Gao squatted down beside him. "What happened to you last night?"

“There are two different forces chasing us.” My uncle’s face was also slashed: “One side is dressed in black, carrying a black body bag, and various murder weapons; the other side seems to be plainclothes police officers, and they have been in contact with someone.”

"Were the police there last night too?"

"There are quite a few."

"So how did you escape home?"

My uncle stammered, but under my grandfather's stern gaze, he finally told the truth: "Those two groups were conducting a carpet search around the perimeter of the forest, placing alarm devices at intervals. We had no choice but to run deeper into the forest. When we were almost forced to the center of the forest, we suddenly heard gunshots and shouts. Then multiple alarms were triggered, and the silence of the forest was broken. We saw a very terrifying side of the forest."

After a pause, the uncle's face turned bitter: "The forest has come back to life. The people who made up the forest seem to have become a spiritual entity. Under the influence of a certain will, they have combined into an incredibly exaggerated monster. You can imagine a person with four arms, but can you imagine a monster with countless arms and legs?"

"I just want to know how you escaped under these circumstances," Dr. Gao said seriously, putting down Old Ma's swollen arm.

“We… met your father.” The uncle glanced at a bedroom, the door ajar, not fully closed. “He triggered those alarm devices, leading both groups to the heart of the forest. He also caused the forest's anomaly. By daybreak, chaos will surely rage in Xinhu. The harmless forest will reveal its true nature, and living people will be crushed to death like ants…”

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"It must be him. You can't find many guys in the whole city covered in blood-red tattoos like him. I don't know how your mother could have fallen for him. A mushroom falling for a drunkard."

He got up and walked towards his father's bedroom. After knocking on the door a few times and receiving no answer, he opened the door completely for the first time.

Every piece of plaster on the wall and every piece of floorboards was covered with strange writing, and lines resembling dried blood vessels. The room wasn't large, but it was eerily unsettling, making anyone who entered feel uncomfortable, as if they had been swallowed by a sea monster. "More frightening than the gardener's house."

Avoiding the bottles piled up in the room, Dr. Gao entered the house.

The wooden boards that had been sealing the bedroom windows were all removed and thrown onto the cracked floor, allowing a long-awaited ray of sunlight to shine into the room that had once been completely shrouded in darkness.

My father was unwilling to have any contact with the outside world. He always locked himself in his room, constantly drinking and sleeping, living a completely isolated life disconnected from the world.

"It's as if he's deliberately avoiding this world, afraid of being assimilated by it."

My father left home without leaving a message; he may never come back.

"Holy crap! Your dad's house is like it's haunted!" The younger uncle ran to the door to see what was going on and was startled.

"You've reminded me, perhaps our father is just something we've imagined?" Dr. Gao roughly knew who Number One was. He wasn't sure if the other person would return to the family, so to avoid trouble, he wanted to prepare for the worst: "Are there any photos or documents of my father at home?"

"No, every time we take a family photo, no matter how we call him, he won't come out. None of the neighbors have ever seen him either."

"That's good." Dr. Gao called his family together. "The police will be investigating me from now on. I'd like to get our stories straight regarding my father's existence."

What caliber?

“Actually, we don’t have a father in our family. I’m the one living in this room. Father is a figment of our imagination; he’s a non-existent person.” Dr. Gao rummaged through the medicines his uncle and his family had brought back: “If you can’t do that, you can use medicine to make yourself confused.”

"I don't quite understand what you mean?" Grandpa's head was still wrapped in gauze. He had always felt that Dr. Gao was the family's only hope, but now Dr. Gao's tone of voice gave him an ominous feeling.

"Actually, my father has been missing for a long time. I've been impersonating him all along, or rather, I have two personalities. During the day, I'm Dr. Gao, and at night, I'm Dr. Gao's father. Say whatever you want, but I need you to think about it repeatedly, give yourselves psychological suggestions, and believe it!" Dr. Gao was preparing to help his father one more time. After he finished explaining, he carried his mother into the bathroom alone and began to apply psychological guidance.

Just as he finished doing all that, the phone vibrated from his uncle's pocket. He handed the phone, which had been partially charged, back to Dr. Gao: "It wasn't the person who called you before; it was an unknown number."

After hanging up the phone, Dr. Gao moved some of his belongings into his father's room. Before he could finish, another call came in.

"Should we answer it? It sounds like the other person has something urgent to tell you." My uncle looked at his phone screen: "It's a new number again."

Frowning, Dr. Gao pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, Xue Se's voice came through the phone: "My car is parked downstairs at your house. If I don't see you within three minutes, I'll bring some people up."

"What do you want from me?"

"Last night, two groups of police officers went missing in the forest while trying to 'protect' you. So why do you think I'm looking for you?"

(End of this chapter)