This actor is full of tricks.

Yellow water mixed with black blood dripped continuously from the sheets. Zhao Yin sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, remaining silent for several minutes before finally speaking.

"Two years ago, I was transferred to the intensive care unit in the main building, where I became an attending physician."

"As you know, the main building has eight floors. The top floor is the dean's office and rest area, which ordinary doctors cannot enter. The first floor is the doctors' dormitory. Once inside the main building, except for doctors at the director level or above, ordinary doctors have no way to come out. After I went in, all my belongings were confiscated. Dong Jian told me that I could only leave if I fully gained the dean's trust."

“I was very nervous and anxious at the time because this was practically imprisonment. Such things as restricting personal freedom only happen in industrial parks, how could they happen in a hospital?”

"But gradually, I actually accepted this setting. That complex seemed to have some kind of magic, making me gradually forget that my freedom was restricted, and I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the work in the intensive care unit."

This situation is similar to what Lin Jue is facing now. He is also gradually losing sight of the fact that this is just a scripted world, and he is slowly treating the NPCs and plot here as reality.

This ability to subtly alter people's consciousness is terrifying. Over time, everyone in the hospital will become Qin Lang's puppet.

"The second to seventh floors of the main building are the intensive care units. The higher the floor, the more serious the patients' conditions become. At first, I was only in charge of the patients on the second floor. Those patients didn't seem much different from ordinary patients. Although they had a high frequency of attacks, they would also have moments of rationality."

"As time went on, I was transferred to the fifth floor. The patients upstairs were completely insane, having episodes anytime, anywhere. Each one needed to stay in a single room equipped with surveillance cameras. The doors were all iron doors, and even the windows were barred with iron bars, completely restricting their freedom."

“Working there is harmful to both the body and the mind. During every routine check-up, even if the patient is strapped to the bed, they will try every means to attack you. They can no longer be called human; they are monsters in human form.”

“Once, I was bitten on the hand by a patient. If others hadn’t saved me, I probably would have had a piece of flesh torn off. I still remember that feeling.”

"Moreover, in that oppressive environment, surrounded by lunatics, it's really easy to develop psychological problems. I felt like I was going to go crazy."

Zhao Yin's voice was filled with lingering fear, showing that his experience working there was truly unforgettable, and even after becoming a monster, he was still terrified.

Anyone would find that kind of environment unbearable.

"The medications used by the patients there are also very strange. Even when we write a prescription, the medicine dispensed by the pharmacy is completely different from the prescription we issue. The nurses told me that this is the director's decision. Sometimes I wonder, if the intensive care unit is already the director's personal fiefdom, then what is the purpose of having us?"

The dripping bodily fluids grew more and more intense, almost reaching Lin Jue's ankles. Then came the loud banging on the door, followed by the man's shouting from downstairs: "Damn it, is someone dead in the house? Why is so much stinking water dripping out?!"

"vomit!"

"Is anyone even here?! If you don't open the door, I'm calling the property management to come and bang on the door!"

"vomit!"

The man was clearly disgusted by the stench, vomiting as he spoke. Zhao Yin remained seated on the bed, unmoved, but did not continue speaking.

After the banging stopped and the man left, Zhao Yin continued to speak, but he spoke much faster than before, probably worried that the man would actually call the property management to come up and bang on the door.

"Later, I finally learned why Qin Lang made us stay in the main building. That main building was a testing ground. I saw a patient escape from upstairs with my own eyes and nose. His eyes and nose were not his own, and they were all misaligned."

"He had bizarre organs transplanted into his body!" "He loudly proclaimed Qin Lang's sins, recounting the bloody experiments on the top floor, and he was extremely aggressive; when a doctor tried to grab him, he actually broke him to pieces..."

"It's like breaking an apple; it breaks a person in half very easily..."

"Then I saw countless black blood vessels gushing down from the rooftop and snapping the patient's neck."

"It was clearly a very bloody and horrific scene, but the doctors acted as if it were commonplace, calmly cleaning up the body parts on the ground..."

"Even I was the same way, I wasn't affected at all, but this was the first time I'd ever seen something like that..."

"I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm becoming more and more out of control, like a puppet being manipulated, just like those doctors and nurses, repeatedly feeding patients unknown drugs, checking their physical condition at fixed times, and recording data that I have no idea what it means."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jue interrupted the other person: "Data? What data?"

"The two words that appear most frequently in the data are digestibility and assimilation rate. I speculate that this is related to Qin Lang's experiment. He wanted to use those drugs to make the patients accept the strange bodies," Zhao Yin replied.

This is similar to how Wupi fed Lin Jue hair balls, trying to transform them into something that could parasitize.

Lin Jue continued to press, "Do you remember what those medicines looked like? Did they have any flesh or blood with black veins?"

"No, they are all black pills, but they do smell like rotting flesh."

Hearing Zhao Yin's words, Lin Jue concluded that the pill was actually made of flesh and blood, but what exactly was that flesh and blood? How could it possibly transform a living person into someone capable of combining with the supernatural?

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Just as Lin Jue was pondering, the sound of banging on the door came again. The man had returned, and judging from the noise, it seemed that the property management was indeed fixing the door lock.

"I can't stay here any longer... This place no longer belongs to me..."

Zhao Yin got out of bed, wrapped himself in the blanket, and opened the curtains: "You're a strange guy, you must be hiding something. You're not even afraid of me in this state. But I advise you to leave the hospital. That's not a place for you to get involved in..."

"Dr. Zhao, I have one last question." Hearing the growing commotion outside the door, Lin Jue quickened his pace: "Where is the ninth floor of the main building?"

“The ninth floor… I’ve never heard of a ninth floor…” Zhao Yin was stunned. He opened the window and jumped out.

There were probably many things the other party hadn't finished saying, but it wasn't the time to continue the conversation when someone was about to barge in. Zhao Yin didn't want to expose himself in this state, so he chose to run away.

"Dr. Zhao, I will not give up investigating the truth, and I hope you won't give up either. If you've changed your mind, you can come to my dormitory to find me!"

Lin Jue shouted something, but it's unclear whether Zhao Yin, who jumped down, heard it.

He desperately needed help, especially a B-grade monster. (End of Chapter)