Chapter 433 Number 3

The treatment plan written on the photo looked familiar to Chen Ge: "When I first received an invitation to go to the Weird Talk Association, a member told me about it, and all the photos posted on this wall are The person killed by the Strange Talk Association?"

The room was plastered with dense photographs, the vast majority of which were taken after the victims had died, documenting the scenes at the time of their deaths.

"The Strange Talk Association, the victims, the underground corpse, the core area completely built with corpses..."

There was a line in Chen Ge's mind, and he opened his eyes wide, shocked by the generosity of the messenger behind the scenes.

"The owner of the underground corpse is the president of the Strange Talk Association! He needs a lot of corpses, so he goes to help the lunatic in the third sick ward, treat them in a more crazy way, and let them become his helpers. When generating strange stories and healing members, he transported all the people who died in the stories and built his own kingdom of corpses!"

The third ward was abandoned five or six years ago, and the old director also disappeared after entering the door at that time.

In terms of time, the Strange Talk Association has been active in the shadow of the city for five or six years. They have never confronted the police head-on, but have left the city behind in a weird and undetectable way. Countless gossips.

Chen Ge took another photo from the wall. The victim was a woman with a hot body and looked to be in her twenties. A few words were also written under her photo.

"Wednesday, patient 107."

"Diagnosis: Anorexia, Depression."

"Treatment plan: estrogen and thyroid hormone secretion decreased, corticosteroid hormone increased, patient No. 107 was oppressed both physically and mentally. The investigation found that he was mocked and fooled by his 'best friend' since he was a child. It is recommended to prepare for the patient A special appetizer with ingredients for that best friend of hers."

"Follow-up feedback: Patient No. 107 has been successfully cured of anorexia, and his depression has been mildly relieved, but he is suspected of suffering from a new mental illness. He will put all his favorite things in a pot and cook them."

"Treatment plan: To be determined, it is recommended to re-absorb as a member of the association and start a second treatment."

The symptoms and treatment plans described in the second photo reminded Chen Ge of Lizhi, the radio anchor who came to the Weird Talk Association with him.

The story the radio anchor told on Wednesday night was about cooking and devouring.

"The treatment of the Strange Talk Association is indeed a bit unreliable.

They are not curing patients, but making demons, driving the living into the abyss step by step. "

Lychee is a good example. From the beginning of her anorexia, she developed into a monster directly.

Standing in the middle of the room, looking at the pictures on the wall, Chen Ge suddenly felt that the craziest person was actually the president of the Weird Talk Association.

After doing so many crazy things, he can still maintain absolute calm and rationality, and write a new diagnosis plan. The world in this person's eyes seems to be different from normal people.

"More than half of the missing persons in Jiujiang are estimated to be here."

Each photo represents a victim, but most of these victims are self-inflicted, such as the middle-aged man who abused the child and pressed the child into the sink, or Lizhi's childhood "best friend".

All deaths have a reason, they have a reason to kill, but this reason is not relative to the law, but relative to the patient himself.

Those who are alive are the life-long demons of the patients, and an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth is the most direct and rude way of treatment.

At first, the Strange Talk Association may have really just been a mutual aid organization for the mentally ill, but over time, everything has changed.

Crazy people are not cured, and their sick worldview is gradually recognized. They are immersed in the dark night, thinking that they are the real normal people.

Rational lunatics with their own cognition are the most terrifying, and the Weird Talk Association itself happens to be composed of such a group of lunatics.

Chen Ge glanced at those photos, as if he could see a painful and struggling past, and a completely different world.

After the white cat entered the house, it ran to the wall on the left and barked at Chen Ge.

Knowing that the white cat had discovered, Chen Ge pressed his palm on the wall that was completely covered by the photos. After fumbling for a long time, he finally found a hidden door handle.

Grabbing the handle and pushing gently, Chen Ge entered the third room in the core area.

If the outside room is similar to an exhibition room, the inside room should be where the president himself works.

The two tables are side by side, filled with various materials and books, and everything is well organized.

The clean and tidy environment will even make people forget for a moment that this is in the underground corpse.

Flip through the materials and notes, the president's words are beautiful, but it makes people feel cold when they read it. There are all kinds of weird stories recorded, and behind each weird talk often heralds a life.

"These should be all the crimes committed by the Weird Talk Association in the past five or six years."

Before Chen Ge took a closer look, the white cat made another noise, it stopped in front of the bookshelf and spun around on the ground.

"Another door?"

Chen Ge walked over and removed the bookshelf. As he had guessed, there was a door behind the bookcase.

Pushing open the door, the white cat did not go in this time, but barked at the door, as if trying to tell Chen Ge something.

Seeing that the white cat was behaving abnormally, Chen Ge didn't rush in. He stood at the door and looked inside.

There is a double bed in the innermost room, and there are several pictures on the wall opposite the bed.

The first one, taken in a summer, is a long time ago, and there are three young children in the photo.

The girl is pure and lovely, standing between the two boys, she looked helpless to discourage the two boys who were arguing fiercely.

The second photo was taken in the winter of a certain year, and three children who have grown up a little stand under a certain unit building.

The girl looked at the burning apartment building and cried and wanted to rush into the corridor, but was stopped by the two boys and the surrounding adults.

The third photo is much clearer. The three children have grown up, and the girl is more and more beautiful. She is sitting in the middle of the other two with a textbook.

One of the two boys was chatting with the girl, and the other boy, who was a little stiff, moved away, turning his head to look at the cup on the table.

The photo was taken from the side, just to see the girl's shallow figure on the boy's cup.

The fourth photo is a wedding photo, the dull boy disappeared, and there are only two people left in the photo.

The last photo hangs next to the wedding photo, with only the girl in the frame. This is a black and white posthumous photo.