"Ward Rule No. 1: Anyone who believes in doctors is dead."
Lu Chen's ward 404 had no door number, the rusty iron sword was a steel pipe removed from the toilet, and the nurse who made rounds every night was buried by his own hands just last week.
When the blood moon rises into the sky, the reflection in the mirror will pinch his neck and sneer: "Will you let me devour you, or will you be made into a specimen by them?"
This mental hospital hides the dirtiest secrets:
- A creature who calls himself a doctor, with bandages written with forbidden curses wrapped under his white coat.
- Each pill is sealed with the tongue of the gods, and the sweet taste is the brains of the dying
- Group therapy is a god-killing selection, and his patient is sailing through the disaster boat in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"
When his brother Lu Yuan appeared dragging his mechanical spine, when the sword spirit Mu Li burned all his soul blood for him in the rainstorm, when the saint Su Jiuli pressed the God-killing Spear against his temple...
Lu Chen clenched the rusty sword and sneered before his consciousness collapsed:
"The medical record says I'm sick? What a coincidence, the whole world's medical records say-"
"My ward number is written all over it!"
"If sobriety is the original sin, I would be the first madman to kill a god."
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