The system is four years ahead of schedule, but Weird is still a cub.

When Wang Han realized that the problem might be with the "mirror" in the bathroom, he shouted and ran to the bathroom, blocking the female representative and others as they exited the lobby.

As soon as they left the lobby, the faceless monsters' slow movements suddenly accelerated and they quickly rushed towards the gate.

Wang Han stretched out his left hand, and the hand wearing the strange mechanical arm guard instantly charged up. Then he punched the leading monster and knocked him back.

boom!
"what--"

"what!!!"

The faceless monster's body immediately split into two after being hit, and inside its stomach was a distorted human face, wailing and twisting.

After this wailing human face appeared, red liquid began to flow out of the bodies of the surrounding monsters, and ghost faces burst out of their stomachs.

Fortunately, the female representative fled to the side of the corridor under the escort of the bodyguards and did not see this horrific scene, otherwise she would have been frightened to death.

Wang Han is okay at dealing with one or two monsters, but asking him to deal with twenty or thirty monsters who are undergoing transformation at the same time is no different from killing him directly.

So Wang Han decisively chose to fill the strange mechanical arm with energy, and after completing the attack, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Hey, where are you going? I told you to hide in the toilet!" Wang Han turned around and saw the bodyguards carrying the female representative towards the stairs, ignoring his suggestion to hide in the toilet.

The captain of the bodyguard team had a simple idea. They first encountered the strange incident in the bathroom. Wouldn't it be asking for death if they ran back now?
Even if Wang Han is a "professional" ghost detection detective, who knows whether his judgment is accurate? Who can guarantee that he doesn't know that there is something strange in the bathroom?

Wang Han also had a headache watching the bodyguards running away. As a spy, what he feared most was that the survivors "had their own ideas", because these actions could easily lead to their deaths.

As expected, the bodyguards soon got into fatal trouble because of their misjudgment. When they ran to the stairwell, they found that there was no passage up or down the stairs in the stairwell, only black fog and endless "darkness".

When the bodyguards wanted to run back, it was too late. Cold, pale hands stretched out from the black fog, grabbed their bodies and dragged them into the fog.

"help me."

"Help me."

"Save us."

The wailing and disappearance of the bodyguards happened almost in the blink of an eye. Wang Han was in a situation where he had the will but not the ability. He wanted to save people, but he was not Shen Ge, so he did not dare to jump rashly into the black fog of strange energy.

Seeing the strange black fog spreading in the passage ahead and the "faceless monsters" with human faces on their stomachs chasing behind, Wang Han jumped into the bathroom without any hesitation.

In the dim bathroom, there was only a ray of light in front of the sink. In the mirror, the pale and expressionless "Wang Han" was staring at him quietly.

The footsteps of the "faceless monster" in the corridor were getting closer and closer. Wang Han didn't have time to think about it, and directly punched the mirror with his mechanical arm.

As the mirror fragments scattered all over the ground with a crash, a strange thing happened. The space where Wang Han was located seemed to be like a mirror. Traces of broken mirrors appeared in the air, and it collapsed after two or three seconds.

Wang Han only felt that a hand suddenly stretched out from behind the collapsed mirror and grabbed his neck, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe and his consciousness gradually faded.

In a daze, Wang Han vaguely heard lightning and thunder, and then a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, waking him up in his office.

Wang Han looked around nervously. He was not in the operations office of the Rong City branch, and this place did not look like where he had worked before.

In a trance, Wang Han felt his memory was in chaos.

Who am I and where am I?
"Hey, Wang Han, what are you doing standing there? Come with me to pick someone up." Just when Wang Han was confused, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Wang Han turned around and saw that it was Ma Chao, but unlike his usual combat uniform, Ma Chao was wearing a white coat like a doctor.

"Oh, I'll be right there." Wang Han responded subconsciously, stood up and followed Ma Chao out of the office. When he passed by the mirror hanging behind the door, he subconsciously took a look and found that he was wearing a security guard's uniform with the word "Captain" on his shoulder.

Security captain?

Before joining the Special Initiatives Department, Wang Han did work as a "security guard" in a bar. To be more precise, he was called a "thug."

"Hurry up, everyone is here, why are you still dawdling?" Ma Chao urged unhappily.

Wang Han wanted to refute, and even wanted to say "hurry nm" to hit back, but he was used to joking around, and would not get angry over such a small matter.

But strangely, when the international greeting came to his lips, it turned into the word "OK". Then his feet seemed to be out of control and followed Ma Chao out of the office building, through a gloomy courtyard, and came to a large iron gate.

Boom!

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a thunder exploded. At the moment when the lightning flashed across, the bloody red letters on the peeling paint sign next to the iron gate were particularly horrifying——

Mental hospital.

"Mental hospital?" Wang Han was stunned, but before he had time to think about it, he saw two men who were nearly two meters tall and extremely burly dragging a little boy into the mental hospital.

Soon, several "doctors" and "nurses" in white coats came from the building next door and surrounded the little boy to examine him.

Seeing Wang Han standing there in a daze, Ma Chao couldn't help but urge him, "Why are you standing there? Go and help. I heard that guy is difficult to deal with."

"Oh." Wang Han responded in a daze and walked to the crowd. Just as Ma Chao said, the little boy was struggling violently and kept yelling, "I'm not crazy, what I said is true, monster, there really is a monster."

But the doctors and nurses didn't care what the little boy said. They mechanically repeated their work and asked Wang Han to help tie the little boy to the cart.

Wang Han always felt that he had seen this little boy somewhere, but he couldn't remember where. He could only numbly follow the doctor's instructions, took the little boy to a closed room in the inpatient department, and then untied the ropes that tied him.

The room was very small, only ten square meters, and there was nothing in it except a bed. There was not even a window for ventilation. It was like an independent prison.

After being thrown onto the hospital bed, the little boy was still struggling and screaming excitedly, shouting words like "I'm not sick, let me go", "I'm not mentally ill", "They are hurting me", "Let me go".

But the doctors and nurses ignored the little boy's struggle and anger. They silently injected him with a sedative and then locked him in the room and left.

After Wang Han came out of the ward, Ma Chao stopped him and handed him a file. He said seriously, "The order has come down from above. This child is the key experimental subject. Your next job is to keep an eye on him and make sure nothing happens to him. Other than that, you don't have to do anything else... Remember your job and don't do anything unnecessary."

"Yes." Although Wang Han was very dissatisfied with Ma Chao's tone of speaking to him like a superior lecturing a subordinate, the strange thing was that every time he wanted to refute or retort, the words turned into agreement when they came to his lips.

After Ma Chao left, Wang Han took a look at the file book in his hand, which contained detailed information about the little boy.

"Shen Ge, ten years old, claimed to have seen a monster on the beach. The monster was his father in disguise, and it ate his mother in one bite..."

"…" "What the hell is going on? Have you been brainwashed by monster movies?"

"Shen, Ge, Shen Ge? Why does this name sound so familiar? It's strange, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

"But this name is really advantageous. Anyone who calls him by his name has to call him 'brother'."

Wang Han walked to the door while complaining and looked inside through the small window on the ward door. He saw the little boy lying on the hard wooden bed. After being injected with sedatives, he was a little dazed and kept muttering words like "let him out".

Wang Han wanted to close the window and leave, but he saw the little boy struggling to sit up from the bed, then sitting on the edge of the bed gasping for breath.

After resting for a while, the little boy seemed to be observing the ward, and then his eyes saw the small window on the door. The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other through the window.

But the next second, a look of "fear" appeared in the little boy's eyes, as if Wang Han outside the window was a terrible monster.

"Hey, are you okay?" Wang Han saw the little boy fall off the bed, so he quickly opened the door and helped him onto the bed.

Something was not right with the little boy. His breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was about to suffocate. Wang Han quickly ran outside and called a doctor and a nurse.

The doctor tied the little boy to the bed and pushed him out of the room and into a closed operating room, but Wang Han was locked outside the door.

After waiting for almost two hours, the door of the operating room opened and the little boy was pushed out, but he was in a state of "comatose".

After the little boy was pushed away, a doctor wearing glasses called Wang Han and told him to keep a close eye on the little boy during this period and not let anything get into trouble.

This was the second person today who told him to keep a close eye on the little boy, which made Wang Han very curious about the boy's background.

For the following period of time, Wang Han took on the task of "supervising" the little boy, monitoring his every move in the ward to prevent any emergencies from occurring.

The little boy would be sent to the operating room for a while every day, and then be pushed back to the ward to rest in a comatose state.

A few months passed like this, and Tian Wanghan stood at the door as usual, browsing his phone and listening to the noises in the ward.

In a trance, he seemed to hear voices coming from the ward.

Wang Han frowned, feeling a little strange, so he carefully opened the small window on the ward door and observed the situation inside the ward through a crack.

At first glance, there was no trace of the little boy in the ward. Wang Han's heart was suddenly lifted. He was nervously about to open the door, but suddenly he heard a rustling sound coming from under the bed.

Wang Han stood on tiptoe and looked under the bed, only to see the little boy lying under the bed with a "pillow" thrown in front of him and looking at the pillow.

"Got you."

"Got you."

The little boy kept repeating this sentence to the pillow. Although his expression could not be seen, a sick and twisted feeling could be heard from his eerie tone.

Then, the little boy tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

The next second, it turned into that sick laugh again: "Hey, I forgot what my name is, they call me No. 3, and those who like me call me 'Sanzai'.

"The door here is locked. Where did you get in from?"

"Hey, come here..."

"..."

Wang Han looked at the little boy lying on the ground in the ward, and his expression suddenly became strange, because the little boy was not talking to himself at this time, but seemed to be "talking" to an invisible person.

"Has he gone crazy because he's been locked up for too long? Or has he developed a split personality?" Wang Han was feeling complicated at this moment. He had been watching over the boy for several months, and seeing him turn from a normal person into a madman, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

At this time, something even more bizarre happened. The little boy crawled out from under the bed, crawled to the hole under the door which was usually used to place plates, and moved the door panel away.

"Hey, this is the hole I dug. I dug a lot of holes. Come on, I'll take you out to play."

"But... I just saw a lot of people outside the window. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by them?"

"..."

As he was speaking, half of the little boy had already crawled out of the ward, and Wang Han was standing next to the door. He pretended not to see Wang Han and continued "talking to himself".

"No one is here. Oh, have you been injected with a potion? After you are injected with that potion, you will see some strange things. Don't worry, they are all fake. Don't be afraid. Come on, I will take you out to play. Although there are many guards outside and we can't escape, this building is not guarded by anyone."

"what?"

"Shhh."

The little boy squatted at Wang Han's feet, turned his head and made a "shut up" gesture to the air through the big hole at the door, and spoke in a low voice.

"There are patrollers here, one on each floor. They love to eat brains and offal, so stay away from them."

"I heard they are researching new materials. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Wang Han didn't understand what the little boy was trying to do. Seeing him walking forward with his body hunched like a thief, he simply followed him. At the same time, he contacted the doctors through the intercom and reported the boy's condition to them.

Soon, the little boy bent his body and came to the specimen storage room at the end of the floor, which contained many experimental equipment and some human models.

After the little boy entered, he squatted in front of a human model, turned around and waved to Wang Han who was standing at the door: "What are you standing there for? Come here."

Wang Han was stunned, but then realized that the other party might not be calling him, but talking to the invisible friend.

The little boy pushed a chair over from the side, climbed onto it and squatted on it, moving closer to the scary-looking human model and observing it carefully.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that the doctor Wang Han called had arrived.

"Oh no, we've been discovered. Let's run! If we are caught by them, we will definitely be fed to bugs. You don't want to eat bugs, do you?"

The little boy jumped down from the chair nervously and ran to another door. (End of this chapter)