Placeholder: With every step their feet take in the corridors of the abandoned hospital, reality fades and the darkness turns into an incomprehensible artistic painting. Dreams mix with reality, and they begin to see incomprehensible visions that appear as blurry ghosts that turn into spectral images before their eyes. Ghost doctors pass in front of them like passing shadows, appearing and disappearing quickly in this mysterious world. The walls seem to shed their departed medical stories, and ghostly docto With every step their feet take in the corridors of the abandoned hospital, reality fades and the darkness turns into an incomprehensible artistic painting. Dreams mix with reality, and they begin to see incomprehensible visions that appear as blurry ghosts that turn into spectral images before their eyes. Ghost doctors pass in front of them like passing shadows, appearing and disappearing quickly in this mysterious world. The walls seem to shed their departed medical stories, and ghostly docto

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With every step their feet take in the corridors of the abandoned hospital, reality fades and the darkness turns into an incomprehensible artistic painting. Dreams mix with reality, and they begin to see incomprehensible visions that appear as blurry ghosts that turn into spectral images before their eyes. Ghost doctors pass in front of them like passing shadows, appearing and disappearing quickly in this mysterious world. The walls seem to shed their departed medical stories, and ghostly docto

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