Godly Choice System

Gong Qingyu felt a sense of security towards the second floor. Perhaps it was because of the weeds growing on the first floor that a disgusting Gu Worm had appeared out of nowhere.    

    

Although there was the peach wood sword's warning, the disgust and disgust in her heart was still lingering.    

    

"Let's go and take a look at San Fool. "    

    

Lee Yun brought the two girls down the stairs. He did not directly use the Lightness Exercise to jump down the first floor.    

    

The strange fire that happened twenty years ago had burned down all the combustible things in the mental hospital. Fortunately, the overall structure of the floor was still there. It seemed that there were still some rooms that had not been burned.    

    

For example, the room that San Fool was currently staying in.    

    

The three of them entered San Fool's room on the first floor in the dark. Gong Qingyu immediately smelled a foul smell coming from the door. This kind of stench was like a garbage dump that had been placed for more than twenty years. All kinds of rotten food and living garbage were piled together. It was simply challenging the limits of human tolerance!    

    

"Urgh!"    

    

Gong Qingyu retched a few times. She only felt that her eyes were almost bleeding from the pungent smell. This smell could already be called a biochemical weapon!    

    

Lee Yun said softly, "You guys wait outside. I'll go in and take a look. "    

    

"No, I can bear it. Let's go in together!"    

    

The two girls were not delicate girls. Although they were disgusting, they still persisted. At most, they did not look at the things on the ground. They were sure that San Fool's room was similar to a pigsty.    

    

Lee Yun shook his head with a bitter smile. He also felt disgusted, but he still had to do what he needed to do.    

    

Lee Yun walked into the room and adjusted the brightness of his phone to illuminate the room.    

    

The walls here had not been burned before, but they were also extremely dirty. Gong Lianyi inadvertently took a look and almost could not help but turn around and run out. Even she could not stand it, which showed how dirty it was.    

    

"San Fool?"    

    

Lee Yun called softly. San Fool sat on a rusty chair, and he didn't know what to say.    

    

There was a hospital bed beside him. Looking at the messy layout of the room, Lee Yun guessed that it was the consultation room of the hospital.    

    

Lee Yun walked in front of San Fool. Lee Yun wanted to find something on the table that could prove San Fool's origin, but San Fool suddenly became excited. He pointed his finger at the other chair in front of him and said something.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Gong Qingyu looked at Lee Yun and only looked at San Fool out of the corner of her eye. When she saw him like this, she said, "Could it be that San Fool used to be a doctor here and wanted you to sit in front of him to treat you?"    

    

"Maybe. "    

    

Lee Yun did not care about San Fool and allowed He He to shout. Anyway, he was crazy. Even if he made a sound, it did not matter.    

    

He took out a dusty diary on the table. Lee Yun opened it. He took a look at it.    

    

Compared to the facilities in the room, the notebook looked very new and clean. San Fool usually protected it very well.    

    

In the notebook was the medical record of a doctor called Su Houde. However, the handwriting was very messy, and Lee Yun and the other two found it very difficult to read.    

    

"1999, October 12. Today, I treated a patient who had a seizure, Zhang Hua. The patient was originally only slightly abnormal with the spirit, but after taking the medicine for a week, his condition became serious. "    

    

"October 18, Record: Zhang Hua completely lost his ability to communicate. His eyes were dull, and his mind was in a trance. He did not have any reaction to any external stimuli, and it was no different from being in a vegetative state. "    

    

"November 23rd, Director Yu asked me to write a diagnosis certificate and ask me to sign it, but I did not agree. "    

    

. . . ""    

    

"[2019, Oct. 12, more and more people fell into a daze, and the situation gradually went out of control. ]"    

    

"2020, October 12, I have a feeling that something is going to happen. "