My Healing Game

The drop of water slid down the mirror, Shen Luo looked at the smart housekeeper in the mirror, his mind couldn't turn, he didn't give any instructions, why did the other party suddenly appear at the bathroom door. He turned around while holding the washbasin, and the intelligent housekeeper's face that was so close to a human made him very uncomfortable.

Grabbing the electric toothbrush, there was an urge in Shen Luo's body, he wanted to stab the toothbrush into the eyes of the smart housekeeper, very piercing his face!

When he had such violent thoughts, the invisible butterfly in his brain seemed to secrete something, constantly stimulating and inducing, hoping that he would immediately execute his thoughts.

"do not come!"

Shen Luo never thought that one day he would be frightened by the smart housekeeper he bought. He yelled at the other party, but it didn't work. The smart housekeeper seemed to be out of control. He blocked the bathroom door and looked at Shen Luo, Keep laughing.

"Go away! Don't come near me!"

The more Shen Luo shouted, the more emotional he became. He felt that the butterfly in his mind was constantly flapping its wings, and his mind was full of the sound of butterfly wings flying up and down.

"Get out!"

Self-control was reduced to the lowest level, Shen Luo slammed towards the smart housekeeper. Like a beast being cornered, he knocked down the smart housekeeper, clenched the electric toothbrush, and stabbed the tip of the toothbrush into the smart housekeeper's face again and again!

When he regained a little sanity, the whole face of the smart housekeeper had become tattered, and it was full of holes, which was very scary.

"No, I didn't do it on purpose, it's your fault!"

Shen Luo quickly got up from the smart housekeeper, and he stepped back again and again. The body touched the sofa, Shen Luo fell to the ground, and his eyes inadvertently saw the mirror in the bathroom.

The self in the mirror panicked, the man was sitting on the ground, his face was pale, but his expression was very strange.

His face changed little by little, the skin on his nose and mouth was peeled off to both sides, Shen Luo's facial features in the mirror were distorted, and his face gradually turned into a huge fleshy butterfly.

"what!"

The terrifying picture made Shen Luo a little scared. He grabbed the remote control on the sofa and smashed it directly at the mirror!

The shards flew, and the sharp glass turned into transparent butterflies in Shen Luo's eyes, and they flew towards him in groups!

With a scream from his mouth, Shen Luo hugged his head, and his body began to tremble.

And something even more terrifying happened at this time.

The intelligent housekeeper whose face was full of holes, was knocked to the ground, slowly got up from the ground, looked up at his dry and sore face, and walked towards Shen Luo!

"You are just a tool, why does a tool have its own mind?"

Enduring the physical and mental pain, Shen Luo stumbled towards the door. He leaned against the wall and shouted for help in a loud, heart-piercing voice.

The only good news for him now is that the smart housekeeper doesn't go fast and always almost catches up with him.

Opening the password door, Shen Luo escaped from the "hell"-like home, and he turned to his neighbors for help like crazy.

After more than ten seconds, the neighbors who heard Shen Luo shouting came out of the house, and they approached Shen Luo very carefully.

"Xiao Shen, is there a burglar in your house?"

"Quick hit 120, he seems to be ill!"

The neighbors were eager to help. After Shen Luo saw everyone, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little. He pointed to his door: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts in my house, there are butterflies everywhere, my The smart housekeeper wants to kill me too!"

His foreword didn't match his words, which made the neighbors a little baffled.

One of the brave young men walked towards Shen Luo's house with a golf club. He didn't see the ghosts and butterflies mentioned by Shen Luo.

All I saw was the shattered mirror, the overturned furniture, and the intelligent butler who was slumped to the ground with holes all over his face.

After coming out of Shen Luo's house, the young man looked strange: "Shen Luo, are you sure you have seen a ghost? Did you forget to take your medicine today?"

"Really! I didn't lie to you! What I said was true!"

"Don't worry, I called the after-sales service of Deep Space Technology for you, and they will come right away. If there is such a thing as a smart housekeeper hurting people, it will be big news." A middle-aged neighbor held a mobile phone said.

Within ten minutes, the maintenance personnel and community security of Deep Space Technology arrived, and the two sides entered Shen Luo's house.

The maintenance staff cut open the somewhat deformed head of the smart housekeeper, and took out a small box with a recording function.

"This is the recorder we use to protect the smart housekeeper. It doesn't turn on normally. It only turns on automatically when the smart housekeeper is attacked." The maintainer put the small box into the instrument he carried, and after the upload was successful, A picture starts to play on the virtual projection screen.

The picture is taken from the perspective of the smart housekeeper. Shen Luo in the screen seems to have changed a person, brutal and crazy, holding an electric toothbrush, riding on the smart housekeeper, facing the housekeeper's face, piercing again and again. !

The murderer in the movie is probably nothing more than that.

Seeing such a video, the surrounding neighbors subconsciously stayed away from Shen Luo, and no one wanted to get too close to such a dangerous person.

"Listen to my explanation, I was forced to defend myself! This smart housekeeper is out of control, it didn't follow my instructions, it's acting on its own!" Shen Luo defended loudly, but the content recorded in the second half of the video seemed to be deliberately hitting Shen Luo's face.

The smart housekeeper has always been honest. The crazy person is Shen Luo. He is irritable and manic. He gives the smart housekeeper diametrically opposite instructions and yells at himself in the mirror. It is estimated that a third of the people in the hospital should be released.

"Dear employer, have you suffered any major irritation recently?" After the maintenance worker inspected the smart housekeeper, he changed his face: "Our suggestion here is that you should take a good rest, or take time to go to Do physical therapy and adjust your mental state." "Bao Deep Space Technology maintenance worker has been very euphemistic. "I'm not sick! "

"We know you're not sick, you're just under too much stress recently." The maintenance worker reactivated the smart housekeeper, tested all the data, and was ready to leave: "Please be kind to the smart housekeeper."

The neighbors looked at Shen Luo differently now, and the most enthusiastic ones began to persuade him, hoping that he could see a psychiatrist.

Half an hour later, the crowd dispersed and Shen Luo returned to his home, but he still didn't dare to close the door or activate his smart housekeeper.

"The me recorded by the smart housekeeper is completely different from the myself in my memory. Am I really sick?"

He turned on the computer and prepared to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for remote diagnosis and treatment.

After searching on relevant platforms for a long time, suddenly a doctor took the initiative to contact Shen Luo without making an appointment or paying a deposit in advance. The other party seemed very sincere.

Shen Luo, who originally felt that he was not sick, chose this doctor decisively. He turned on all the cameras and entered the doctor's virtual consultation room.

The white light reflected on his face, Shen Luo was not used to it, he opened his eyes and looked around, and found that this doctor's treatment room was very special. Half of it was bright, half of it was dim, and there were no certificates and qualifications in the consultation room. Except for two chairs, there was only a blank space left.

"Hello, doctor. My name is Shen Luo, and this is my citizenship card."

"You can call me Doctor Bai." The doctor sat on the dark side of the consultation room, he looked very young: "Your mental state is very unstable now, you seem to have encountered some very special things recently, and these things have nothing to do with you. Life was completely different before.”

"Let's put it this way." Shen Luo calmed down a little: "I am a senior financial trader, and I usually have a lot of pressure at work, so I want to play games to relax, but in the process of playing, not only did I not relax , the pressure is even greater!"

"Games? Immersive horror games?"

"No, it's a healing game. You should have heard of it. It's called "Perfect Life"." Shen Luo told the doctor about his experience. He didn't hide anything, and he didn't have any friends in real life. So he can only talk to the doctor.

"You should be suffering from PTSD. After suffering an extremely severe psychological shock, the usual psychological model was forcibly perverted into a distorted model."

"abnormal?"

"Your experience in the game is extremely inconsistent with your daily life, your subconscious model can't adapt, so the inherent subconscious is distorted." Doctor Bai smiled and looked at Shen Luo: "It's like you see the door close by yourself in normal life. , the first reaction may be the wind, but in the game you will feel that a ghost has appeared, and you are facing the threat of death! At this moment, your subconscious is opposed to the dominant consciousness, which leads to stress disorder, The mind is completely chaotic."

"But Luo couldn't understand: "Why do I feel like a butterfly has flown into my mind? I don't know how it got into my head, and I want to open my head right now. "

"Butterfly?" Doctor Bai glanced at Shen Luo carefully: "How did you get the injury on your arm?"

"Are you talking about the butterfly wound?" Shen Luo raised his arm: "I don't know, I can't remember, I just remember a loud laughing voice."

"Mr. Shen, your condition is a bit special. I suggest you visit my clinic offline. I'm in the northern suburbs of New Shanghai, and the clinic's name is Pure White Mind." Doctor Bai sent an email to Shen Luo: " There are things and proofs you need to bring in the mail, and I look forward to meeting you.”

The doctor was disconnected, and Shen Luo was kicked out of the virtual coagulation clinic. He opened the email and found that the doctor actually wanted to watch his game records and first-person game videos.

"Do you not believe what I said?" Shen Luo clicked on the screen and just refreshed it, and suddenly found that he had countless private messages in the background. As the last player to be rescued by Huang Ying,

Shen Luo also brushed his presence in front of players across the country. The most widely circulated picture on the Internet is that Huang Ying climbed out of the abyss with a butcher knife in hand, countless giant ghosts roared in anger, the night collapsed behind him, and Shen Luo fell into a coma on his back.

"I, Shen Luo, are also a well-known figure in the financial circle, and my image is completely ruined now."

He opened some private messages at random. Most of the players were curious about what was hidden under the abyss, and some guilds wanted to absorb Shen Luo. They felt that all players who dared to go deep into the passage were all real fierce and top players. 1

"It's ridiculous, I don't even know what I've been through." Shen Luo was about to close the page when he suddenly swiped a very strange private message, which was full of butterfly circles at a glance.

Rubbing his eyes, Shen Luo was sure that what he saw was not a hallucination. He clicked on the private message to check, and it contained one sentence, one by one, Master, are you back?

"So perverted! Are you sick?"

Looking at the pile of butterfly patterns~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shen Luo felt nauseated: "Why do you draw so many butterflies?"

After thinking for a while, Shen Luo typed in the word butterfly and searched it precisely in the private message.

I don't know if I don't see it. I was startled when I saw it. There were hundreds of private messages in the background all related to butterflies. Either the butterfly pattern was added, or the butterfly appeared in the text.

These private messages come from all over the country, most of them are normal, but there are also some private messages that seem to be sent by lunatics, full of blood and killing, and some people use animal limbs to piece together

"Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by perverts across the country? They won't come to me, will they?"

Shen Luo was frightened and quickly closed the private message and set all his personal information to be invisible, but it seemed a little late.

There was a sudden knock on the living room door, and a hoarse voice came from outside the door.

Hello, your takeaway has arrived.

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