The Only Player in 'Child of Stardust'-Chapter 95 - 75 Special Ward_3
Chapter 95: Chapter 75 Special Ward_3
Chapter 95 -75 Special Ward_3
A person and a dragon then looked at the next ward. The walls, floor, and ceiling were entirely covered with reflective mirrors. In one corner, a bloated and incredibly ugly figure huddled, clutching his head and shivering. He was also wearing a red hospital gown.
“This is a patient suffering from Body Dysmorphic Disorder. He perceives his physical defects as infinitely magnified, causing extreme disgust. Under the influence of the abnormal forces in the psychiatric hospital, he eventually turned into what you see before you.”
“A large number of medical staff and patients were infected by him, causing significant damage to the psychiatric hospital. Therefore, he was confined in a cell filled with mirrors, so he could always see his grotesque body, causing a mental breakdown.”
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The cell was extremely chaotic, filled with clutter. A man who looked relatively normal kept banging his head against the wall, refusing to stop even when bloodied, clearly trying to kill himself by bashing his head in.
“An extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder patient was confined in a filthy, disorganized cell, which was the greatest torment for him.”
The next one.
A woman with a blank expression sat quietly in the cell. She looked as delicate as a doll but her features were unnaturally stiff, giving an eerie, inhuman vibe.
“Ugh…”
Zhou Yuan got goosebumps, “My uncanny valley effect is acting up.”
“Not Happy Valley?” the second personality spoke up.
“Not a big butt?” Chen Guangxi added.
At this moment, the doll-like woman in the cell moved her lips, barely whispering:
“Help me…”
“Don’t worry, sis, we’ll help if we can.” Chen Guangxi replied.
Zhou Yuan stayed silent. He knew it was just a comfort. These patients had been thoroughly altered by the anomalies. Although there was still some chance, rescuing them would be extremely difficult.
The person and the dragon continued deeper into the prison, encountering prisoners afflicted with various bizarre disorders along the way.
Blank syndrome, mirror illusion, Breggs syndrome, Angel syndrome…
At the end of their path, a corridor appeared on the right. They passed through several rusted iron gates and arrived at a new cell block. The number of prisoners here was sparse but each one was a heavyweight.
The first ward was the “brain in a vat” that Dong Jie had mentioned.
A brain was soaked in some unidentified liquid, connected to numerous tubes. Nearby was a computer running, the screen displaying a first-person perspective.
The second ward contained a bizarre creature resembling a spider, with countless heads and limbs stitched together.
The third ward also housed a stitched creature. The main body was a little boy, with two heads, one male and one female, seemingly his parents, attached to his shoulders.
Zhou Yuan and Chen Guangxi quickly reached the end of this area, in front of a slightly ajar wooden door.
Zhou Yuan did not push the door open. Instead, he brought Chen Guangxi and the patient in the red hospital gown into the shadows, slipping through the crack.
The second personality’s voice echoed: “You’ve reached Section Three of the special ward, the deepest part of the prison. Qin Youwen is here, and you’re in luck. The doctors are not around.”
“You’ve come… heh heh, you’ve finally come…”
A hoarse laugh came from afar. Zhou Yuan and Chen Guangxi exchanged glances and quickly approached the source of the sound.
This cell was clean and tidy. Inside, an elderly man with white hair was drawing something on a canvas.
“Not Qin Youwen.” Chen Guangxi had seen photos of Qin Youwen, and this old man clearly wasn’t him.
The second personality was a bit surprised: “This is a patient with temporal dislocation disorder. He’s often in the past, sometimes in the future… he seems to have seen some things about the future.”
“Disaster… great tribulation… death… heh heh heh…”
The old man raised his head. His eyes, filled with madness, were bloodshot as he stared straight at Zhou Yuan:
“You are about to die… heh heh…”
