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Chapter 236: One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (End)
It's time to end this.

Li Sheng, dressed in a hospital gown, spit out the scalpel blade hidden in the roof of his mouth, accurately placed it on the palm of his right hand, pinched it between his little finger and ring finger, and cut the belt that bound his right hand.

Then, he pulled out the broken diamond hidden in the gap between his thumb nails, and it flew out heavily, accurately hitting the power switch button of the electric shock device just one step away, disconnecting it.

Doctor Dawson and other medical staff had no idea where the blades and broken diamonds came from. They subconsciously rushed over and tried to control Li Sheng.

Step three, matches.

Li Sheng took the match from his hair, scraped the surface of the belt, ignited the flame, and then threw it into the air.

The match spun and flew upward, burning the fire alarm embedded in the ceiling. After a short delay, the alarm sounded a sharp alarm, the cover fell off automatically, and the sprinkler head inside fell down, spraying a large amount of water.

The two caregivers who were at the front stepped on the slippery floor and fell backwards.
Li Sheng took advantage of this gap and used a blade to cut the belts on his left hand and legs and escaped from the operating table.

Snapped.

Landing steadily on the ground, Li Sheng thrust the blade into Dr. Dawson's neck, snatched the metal spike from his hand, pierced the palm of the hand of the strong nurse who had just climbed up from the ground, dragged him to the side, and knocked over another nurse.

The operating room was in chaos. Head nurse Rachid, worthy of the image of the Scorpion King in the hallucination, secretly hid a syringe in her hand, walked quickly forward, and tried to insert the needle into Li Sheng's carotid artery.

boom!
Li Sheng held the metal spike in one hand and whipped her temple horizontally like a short whip. In an instant, blood gushed out and she fell to the ground.

The situation took a turn for the worse. Dean Pella turned pale and tried to run away, but was quickly caught up by Li Sheng. The metal spike was nailed to her throat, making her dare not move.

"Calm down, William."

Dean Pella was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and said in a trembling voice, "This is all an illusion. You are still in fantasy."

"Hahahaha, you've already said these lines once."

Li Sheng was amused. He held the dean hostage and retreated step by step towards the dean's office at the end of the corridor. He picked up the last prop from the trash can - a flour bag.

The hospital staff on the fourth floor, seeing that the dean had become a hostage, did not dare to step forward and watched Li Sheng retreat into the office and lock the door.

In the corner of the office, there is a safe that requires a four-digit password.

Just when the dean thought that Li Sheng would ask her to enter the password and she could take the opportunity to delay time, Li Sheng simply tore open the flour bag and blew the powder inside onto the password disk.

When the dust cleared, the four-digit number that was most frequently pressed and soaked with human sweat and oil emerged clearly.

There are 24 possible combinations of four non-repeating digits. You can crack them by trying them one by one.

9527.
Li Sheng entered the correct password and opened the safe, which contained a bunch of things.

Passports, several wads of cash wrapped in plastic bags, and a list of patients who had been secretly disposed of at the St. Elizabeth Asylum in recent years at the behest of various powerful people - she needed these things to protect herself.

And the key to the fourth-floor detention room.

Li Sheng took away the hospital records and the key to the detention room, held Dean Pella hostage again, pushed the door open and came to the corridor, rushed past the group of hospital staff who were afraid to take action, and went straight to the door of the detention room.

The moment he inserted the key, Li Sheng seemed to hear the words that Freya had said in his hallucination.

'Are you sure you want to do this? Even if the truth is not what you want.'

I'm sure.

Li Sheng pushed open the door of the confinement room. Inside was still the same soft-padded furnishings that had not changed for thousands of years. A wheelchair was quietly placed in the center of the room, with a blonde figure sitting on it with his back to the door.

Dean Pella's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't utter a word. Li Sheng held her hostage, walked into the room, and turned the wheelchair around.

Diane, a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, was sitting in a wheelchair.

She lowered her eyes, her expression was dull, saliva dripping from the corners of her slightly open mouth, and even when she "saw" her brother appear in front of her, she had no reaction.

In other words, she would not be able to react.

Long before William carried out the rescue plan, she was subjected to a frontal lobotomy by the hospital, turning her into a soulless zombie.

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The results are cold and realistic.

Dean Pella seemed to have read her own ending from Li Sheng's expressionless face, and said sadly: "Please, your stepmother also asked me to do this."

"I do not care."

Li Sheng picked up the spike and stabbed it accurately and calmly into Pera's eye socket, piercing straight into the brain. With a random twist, he tore the frontal lobe apart.

The spike that had completed its mission was thrown to the ground by Li Sheng.
Dean Pella sat on the ground along the wall, blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, but there was no expression of pain on her face, she was as dull and numb as Diane.

Gululu——

Li Sheng pushed Dai An in a wheelchair and walked out of the room slowly. The door of the confinement room was open, and the staff could clearly see the director lying on the ground. They were originally afraid to take action, but now that the hostages were like this, they didn't need to care so much.

The caregivers and security guards swung rubber batons at Li Sheng, who completely ignored them and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The five-hour survival countdown has ended.

[The scenario mission "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" has been completed]

[Player restrictions have been lifted]

[There are 10 minutes left before transmission. Do you want to transmit immediately?]

Boom!
The batons hit Li Sheng's head, shoulders, chest and back, but the nurses and security guards were horrified to find that Li Sheng was standing there, motionless.

And from him, there continuously emanated an aura that was difficult to describe in words.

Everyone's hair stood on end, their muscles were stiff, and their hearts were beating violently.

It was as if the person in front of him was not an ordinary teenager, but a primitive beast in human skin, an unknown monster that could stimulate the instinct to fear natural enemies engraved in human genes.

"It's my turn."

Li Sheng pulled out the glasses from thin air, put them on himself, and spoke in an indifferent tone.

boom! ! !
The ordinary patients downstairs only heard the deafening noise coming from upstairs.

A large amount of reinforced concrete building debris, as well as charred and twisted human bodies, fell from the fourth floor and landed in the flower bed.

Alarms rang in the hospital and all the doctors and nurses were in chaos. Only a few people noticed that two figures jumped from the fourth floor and landed steadily on the grass behind the hospital.

Skaven, Freya, Barbie, Martha, Dalton and other patients who had helped Li Sheng in hallucinations stood by the window and watched him wave to everyone, then pushed Diane in a wheelchair and disappeared into the shadows of the trees.

"We still need to finish it."

Under the shade of the tree, Li Sheng muttered to himself and took out the mobile phone he had taken from Dean Pella.

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On Christmas night, the streets were filled with Mariah Carey's classic song "All I Want for Christmas Is You".

Even the cheap motels were decorated with lights and Christmas trees hung with light strips.

In the corner room of the hotel, William, wearing a T-shirt and holding a disposable cell phone, sat on the floor, staring blankly at the breaking news on TV.

An explosion occurred at St. Elizabeth's Hospital this afternoon. While rescue workers were trying to put out the fire, they found a large number of human brain slices of unknown origin in the underground warehouse.

Television stations, newspapers and other news media initially simply said that these human brain slices were likely medical samples imported from foreign countries, warning the public not to think in terms of conspiracy theories.

However, as unidentified people uploaded videos on TikTok, with a lot of evidence, St. Elizabeth Hospital cooperated with various powerful people to abuse and even kill patients in the name of treating mental illness.
The TV station could no longer cover up the news and had to report it, with the name of the new female president of Conn Group at the top of the list.

Is it over?
William lowered his head. He didn't remember how he rescued Diane, how he escaped from the mental hospital, how he came to this motel, nor did he know where this disposable phone in his hand came from.

His memory still lingers on the moment he was taken into the operating room on the fourth floor.

Thinking of this, William turned his head and saw his sister Diane sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes closed, quiet and silent.

Buzz!

The disposable phone in his hand suddenly vibrated. William picked it up hurriedly and found that the screen showed that he had received a scheduled MMS.

Inside the MMS is an audio file.

"Hello, William,"

The audio played automatically, and it turned out to be William's own voice, with a frivolous and casual tone, "I set a timer for this MMS, and you should receive it at 8 o'clock in the evening.

If you turn on the TV, you can see news about St. Elizabeth’s Hospital.”

The voice in the ringtone seemed to be able to guess the expression on William's face at this moment, knowing his confusion, and laughed: "Don't worry about who I am, an angel, an alien, a spirit, a traveler from another world, anything is fine.
I admire your courage, will and motivation, and I helped you complete the last 90% when you had already completed 10% of the prison escape plan.

Now please open the first drawer of the left bedside table. I left something in it."

William, extremely surprised, walked to the bedside table and opened the drawer. A test tube filled with red liquid lay quietly inside.

Below the test tube was a note detailing the usage - if given to the patient, it would cure diseases including frontal lobotomy.

"Just think of it as a gift, Merry Christmas."

(End of this chapter)