The idol toy, its eyelids removed, frantically absorbed the shadows around it, and the cries of the man rang out.
Shadows filled the doll's body bit by bit, and Chen Meng, dressed in a hospital gown, appeared near the damaged statue. He had just woken from a nightmare, his face still showing the joy of regaining freedom, only to see the smiling statue the next moment.
"Doctor Xuan, you really want me dead, huh!"
Many patients like Chen Meng appeared in large numbers, most of them still wearing hospital gowns from over a decade ago.
"Let's rush out together!" Gao Ming carried the blind man on his back, and they ran wildly towards the path they had come from, but after only a few meters, they found that the intestine had shrunk considerably.
The wrinkled flesh walls squeezed inward, and the bodies and ghosts growing within the flesh walls were filled with malice, grabbing each other's arms and flesh, completely sealing off the passage.