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In the dark basement, wooden doors seemed to have been soaked in blood. From the perspective of a patient wearing a hospital gown, there was a tapping sound of metal materials at the end of the corridor, footsteps swishing, and densely packed bright spots on the ceiling and in places where the light could not reach emitted a green light, which was breathtaking. The sour crying and laughter, and the slippery liquid on the soles of my feet always reminded me that my life was in the hands of others. There were newspapers scattered in the narrow corridor, but the paper could not withstand being soaked in the liquid for a long time. In the complete bright red, I saw the huge conspiracy of this hospital!
Concept: dark