bellevue mental hospital horror stories

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

``` Quel enfer ? Je me suis réincarné dans un autre monde. [Choisir une classe] [Classe Monstre ou Humain ?] Classe Monstre. [Flagelleur Mental] Ouais, je choisis Flagelleur Mental. Je vais hypnotiser ma belle-mère MILF à gros cul et ses trois filles pour mon usage. putain!!?? Des filles Ogre au corps sexy et aux gros seins, je ne vais pas rater ça. "Mets-toi nue et penche-toi, fille." "oui, maître." Attends ? cette fille bête a 6 seins et tout le monde déteste ça, mec, pourquoi ? C'est le ciel. Ceux qui se mettent en travers de mon chemin se tueront en me regardant dans les yeux et toutes les femmes qui me refusent recevront ma semence sacrée même sans leur consentement. [La grammaire jusqu'au chapitre 115 n'est pas très bonne... mais ça vaut la peine de lire. Après ça, tout est bon.] [La couverture n'est pas à moi, contactez-moi pour la retirer.] [Note : CHAQUE PERSONNAGE DE CE ROMAN A PLUS DE 18 ANS ET ILS SONT ADULTES LÉGALEMENT SELON LES RÈGLES DU MONDE SUR LESQUELLES CETTE HISTOIRE EST BASÉE.] [Discord: https://discord.gg/wEMdgmkt9Q] ```

``` —¿Qué demonios? Me reencarné en otro mundo. —[Elige clase] —[¿Clase de Monstruo o Humano?] —Clase de Monstruo. —[Fulgor Mental] —Sí, elijo Fulgor Mental —hipnotizaré a mi madrastra MILF de gran trasero y a sus tres hijas para mi uso. —¡¿Qué demonios!!?? —chicas ogro con cuerpos sexis y pechos enormes, ese no me lo pierdo. —Desnúdate y agáchate, chica. —Sí, amo. —¿Espera? —esta chica bestia tiene 6 pechos y a todos les disgusta —¿por qué, bro? Esto es el cielo. —Aquellos que se interpongan en mi camino se suicidarán al mirarme a los ojos, y todas las mujeres que me nieguen recibirán mi sagrada semilla incluso sin su consentimiento. —[La gramática hasta el capítulo 115 no es muy buena... pero vale la pena leerlo. Después de eso, todo está bien.] —[La portada no es mía, contáctame para quitarla.] —[Nota: Cada personaje de esta novela tiene más de 18 años y son legalmente adultos de acuerdo con las reglas del mundo en el que está basada esta historia.] —[Discord: https://discord.gg/wEMdgmkt9Q] ```

``` Que inferno? Eu reencarnei em outro mundo. [Escolha a classe] [Classe Monstro ou Humano?] Classe Monstro. [Flare Mental] Sim, eu escolho Flare Mental. Vou Hipnotizar minha madrasta MILF com uma bunda enorme e suas três filhas para meu uso. Que porra é essa!!?? Garotas Ogro com corpos sexys e seios enormes, não vou perder essa. "tire a roupa e abaixe-se, garota." "sim, mestre." Espera? essa garota besta tem 6 seios e todo mundo odeia isso, mano, por quê? Isso é o paraíso. Aqueles que atravessarem meu caminho se matarão ao olhar nos meus olhos e todas as mulheres que me negarem receberão minha semente sagrada mesmo sem o consentimento delas. [A Gramática até o Capítulo 115 não é tão boa... mas vale a leitura. Depois disso, está tudo bom.] [A capa não é minha, me contate para removê-la.] [Nota: TODO PERSONAGEM DESTE ROMANCE É MAIOR DE 18 ANOS E SÃO LEGALMENTE ADULTOS CONFORME AS REGRAS DO MUNDO EM QUE ESTA HISTÓRIA É BASEADA.] [Discord: https://discord.gg/wEMdgmkt9Q] ```

Patient: What is a mental illness? Doctor: Are you in love? Patient: Yes Doctor: Then you have a mental illness. Patient: Which textbook says that? I don't believe it! Doctor: "No book, but you can refer to 涼宮ハルヒ."

Dai Lin became a surgeon at a strange hospital. Here, they don't treat diseases but various horrific and mysterious curses! Divided into the Resentful Spirit Department, Malicious Ghost Department, Evil Ghost Department, Fierce Spirit Department, and the enigmatic Demons Department... The eerie hospital, however, had some bewildering rules: First, believe that the hospital is called Hospital 444, not 666 Hospital. Second, between midnight and four in the morning, doctors and nurses must never enter the outpatient area. Third, if you experience a severe headache and notice an inverted cross on your forehead, immediately seek treatment at the hospital's Demons Department. Fourth, all doctors in the hospital wear white masks. If you see a doctor with a red mask, ignore them and make sure they do not realize you can see them. Fifth... And Dai Lin obtained a magical artifact, a pair of the Devil's Eye —the left eye could detect, sense, and attack, while the right eye could imprison, seal, and even devour and absorb. And the source of all the terror in this hospital was the director who had never been seen by anyone...

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

I'm not crazy; I'm just an ordinary person living in a mental hospital, seeking to become stronger.

Ghost stories descend, binding national fate. People enhance themselves and their nation's luck by constantly participating in Analog Horror. Mental patient Jiang Xiao is initially selected to enter a nine-star level mental hospital Analog Horror! However, he bizarrely finds out that he seems to be the most seriously ill one... Jiang Xiao: "I sign a pact with the ghost stories, the weirdness is my grandson!" Participating in the seven-star level Analog Horror "Where Did Daddy Die". A peachy-cheeked son with big eyes blinking asks: "Do you want to be my daddy?" The chosen one: "Yes!" Son: "Then I have a tiny request, which is to beat you to death!" One chosen daddy after another is smashed into pulp by the son right from the start. Facing the rebellious son charging forward, Jiang Xiao smiles coldly: "Dad, I'm actually your son!"