There are thousands of stairs and thousands of people. In the end, I didn't know who I was.
Half a month ago, a girl was found in the woods on the outskirts of the city. She was unconscious at the time, and next to her lay two intact bodies. A man and a woman, the cause of death is still unknown.
After countless examinations, the forensic doctor still could not sort out the cause of death of the two people. Therefore, the police could only place their hope on the girl. Unfortunately, the girl had been talking crazily since she woke up. In desperation, after discussing with the girl's parents, the police had no choice but to send her to a nursing home in the city for treatment.
When I, as a reporter, came to this nursing home and saw this girl, she was standing on the steps of the stairs. Here she tells me about the nightmare she experienced.
It was a non-existent sanatorium - Luosheng Sanatorium, and there was a staircase that never ended. Here, the girl and her two friends encountered countless people chasing them.
After she finished telling the story, I asked her: "In the end, how did you get out of that staircase?"
But she said: "I am always here."
Intention: Please face your own heart