Yang Ke grabbed the mercury knife in his chest and pulled it out of his chest little by little.

He stood up and turned to Song Xinlu, who looked shocked, wiped the blood stains on the mercury knife on his cuffs, and threw them on the ground.

"How, how is it possible? Why do you still have a sense of self?"

Song Xinlu was completely panicked. He had never encountered such a situation before.

He crushed the pendant on his chest and tried to get out of the hypnotic world, but he didn't respond.

How is that possible?

The hypnotic world is actually out of his control!

Yang Ke's wound was healing quickly, and he picked up the newspaper again and opened the first page.

"The contents in this newspaper, as well as the habits of eating Western food and drinking milk, must be related to you. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic. Is it the case for psychologists?"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Yang Ke, don't you know it already. But I'm really curious about where this place is, your dream? Or the superpower in your mouth? Don't talk? It doesn't matter. Although I haven't figured out the situation yet, I seem to have a talent for control over the things related to the dream. Otherwise, let's continue playing this game between psychologists and patients until you tell all the secrets. What do you think?"

Song Xin hired pendant fragments and kept stinging the back of his hand. He wanted to use the pain to get out of here.

However, this method will not work at all.

Otherwise, Yang Ke would have left here long ago.

When Song Xinlu saw Yang Ke walking towards him, he retreated repeatedly and suddenly ran away.

Rush into the kitchen as fast as possible and lock the door.

Yang Ke did not chase after him immediately because he was just bluffing.

The chest injury made it very difficult for him to even speak, let alone chase someone with straight legs.

"What are you running? You didn't bring me here, don't you want to know more about me?"

Yang Ke quickly observed the surroundings and wanted to find out the situation here as soon as possible.

He is in the living room of this room. Song Xinlu entered the kitchen, and there is also a bathroom.

But the bedroom is missing.

I just noticed that Song Xinlu tried to leave here with a pendant around his neck, but it seemed that he failed in the end.

So because of the appearance of this variable, the switch that could have controlled this place lost its effect.

This shows that the pendant is not the real switch in this place.

"Hey, why don't you talk? At least tell me where this is, or you want to see both of us trapped here?"

Why is it so quiet?

Couldn’t Song Xinlu have left secretly, right?

He covered his chest and came to the kitchen door. He grabbed the door handle and was about to force it, but he didn't expect the kitchen door to open.

Song Xinlu, who was hiding behind the door, was shocked. He clearly locked the door!

Yang Ke tried to push the door and go in, but Song Xinlu tried hard to push it behind the door, and he couldn't push it open for a while.

However, at least it was confirmed that Song Xinlu did not leave.

"Song Xinlu, you haven't broken the law, why are you hiding? To put it in detail, you delete the bad memories of patients. Isn't it the effect they want? You want me to see that what you do is actually good. There are not many good people like you who do good deeds without leaving their names. There are no more good people in this world. If you come out, let's have a good talk, and I promise not to hurt you."

Yang Ke felt someone pulling his trouser legs. He looked down and was surprised to find that the little skeleton was standing next to him.

"Why are you here?!"

Crack creak creak creak.

"What?! You said this is my hunter dream, are you sure it's not a joke?"

Crack creak creak creak.

The little skeleton pointed to the exit where Song Xinlu came in just now, and it meant that it came in from there.

One-eyed Book noticed that Yang Ke had returned to the Hunter Dream and was waiting for him outside the door.

So the little skeleton came in to remind Yang Ke to pay attention to safety.

"Which room did you come in?"

“ Room 2 on the first floor?”

"But I've been in Room 2 before, and it's not like this at all."

Crack creak creak creak creak creak.

The little skeleton said that this was an illusion created in Room 2, and they were actually lying on the pile of skeletons in Room 2.

"Damn it, is it true? Don't scare me, Wu Gangke is still in room 2."

Crack creak creak creak creak creak.

The little skeleton said that Wu Gang was next to Yang Ke now and was watching them.

Yang Ke was completely confused now.

After a long time, he actually returned to his hunter dream.

And it's in room 2!

No wonder he can take the initiative in this world, and of course he has the final say in his hunter dream.

But what to do now? He hasn't figured out Wu Gang's situation yet. If he rashly escapes from the illusion, he might have life worries.

But it’s not good not to go out. You can’t keep Wu Gang watching from the side. This is too insecure.

No, let's go out and have a look first.

"Do you know how I should get out of here?"

The little skeleton shook his head, indicating that it could wake Yang Ke from outside.

"It seems that this is the only way. Please pay attention to Wu Gang's reaction later. If he does anything abnormal, you must protect my safety first."

In the kitchen, Song Xinlu found that he couldn't understand what Yang Ke was saying at all.

What room 2, what Wu Gang?

"Official surnamed Yang, don't think I don't know your trick. I want to act and trick me out? You are still very young."

"Yang Ke, there is only one condition for me to go out, that is, you commit suicide directly, otherwise I would never take a step out of this door even if I die here!"

Song Xinlu shouted for a long time and found that there was no movement outside the door.

He pressed his ear against the door and could not hear anything, so he secretly opened a crack in the door, and was surprised to find that there was no one outside.

Song Xinlu opened the door and carefully exposed his head. He looked around and found that everyone outside was indeed there. He came to the living room again, but he also found nothing.

"Yang Ke, where have you died? You can't be afraid, right? If you are afraid, just say it. Maybe I can be very merciful and not delete your memories."

Just as Song Xinlu was looking for Yang Ke everywhere, Yang Ke had been woken up by the little skeleton and left the so-called hypnotic world.

Room 2 was pitch black and could not see anything clearly.

He could only hear the ticking of black blood, the creaking of the little skeleton, and a heavy breathing sound.

Yang Ke's butt was uneven, and he didn't dare to move around, for fear of crushing these skeletons.

"Wu Gang, I know it's you."

"I'm not Wu Gang."

"Who are you?"

"Patient No. 3, or Chen Zhou."

It seems that Wu Gang has been completely replaced by other people's memories.

"You know where this is."

"Yes, but I don't know you, you're not Dr. Kagel, who are you?"

Chen Zhou's voice was very calm and sounded no different from a normal person.

"I am the new owner of this building, and Dr. Kagle is dead."

"Is that so, poor guy."

"Do you think he's pitiful?"

"Of course, all the dead guys are pitiful, then, before you die, you will be my new master."

"Wait, I don't understand what it means, why did I become your master?"

"It is my job to be a servant to rich people. As long as you bid high enough, I can agree to any request, even if it is to try to heal blood."

Only then did Yang Ke remember that patient No. 3 was from the 18th century.

And he is a Chinese from the Western world.

He thought his illness had been cured?
To be continued...