At eleven o'clock in the evening, an anonymous envelope slipped into my detective agency through the crack of the door.
There is only one wedding photo in it - the woman in the wedding dress has exquisite makeup, but there is a permeating fear in her eyes, as if her soul has been sucked out. The background of the photo points directly to the Beishan Sanatorium, which has been abandoned for fifteen years.
It was rumored that there had been frequent murders there and that inhuman mental experiments had been conducted there. The dean and his team disappeared overnight, and cries were often heard late at night.
I sneaked into the sanatorium and found a mountain of experimental records in the basement: drug induction, electric shock enhancement, hypnotic reshaping... Someone turned a living person into a "puppet" who was absolutely obedient.
The woman in the wedding photo is the dean's fiancée, and she is also his most proud "finished product".
What's even more terrifying is that I bumped into a neurologist who was looking for his sister who had been missing for three years, and my sister's experiment number was actually tightly tied to the record of the woman in the wedding dress.
Who is behind the anonymous commission? Why do the "living dead" only listen to the instructions of the mastermind behind the scenes? What kind of conspiracy is hidden in the missing experimental manual?
When the controlled puppets surrounded me, and when the black hands with military background surfaced, I was shocked:
This abandoned hospital is not empty at all, but a "slaughterhouse" devouring consciousness.
And from the moment I picked up the envelope, I became the next target to be slaughtered.
