A few dogs barking in the distance came through the window, which sounded a little unreal.
"Well..."
Yun Fan propped up half of his body, covering his forehead with one hand, and a faint moan came from his lips.
Last night, the sleepiness came too quickly.
He fell asleep wearing a thin sweater and felt a chill creeping up his hands and feet.
"call."
He walked closer to the window sill and put his hands against the radiator. The stinging pain like being burned by a stove drove away the cold feeling.
A few seconds later, Yun Fan took away his red palm and wiped the mist hanging from the window.
The stinging pain immediately subsided.
today,
It's the weekend.
Yunfan has a lot of time to spend on recreation.
if,
Without those two agreements...
pity.
Slowly moving around and getting dressed, Yunfan dragged his tired body and reluctantly walked out of the door.
Walking out of the dark corridor filled with cluttered items, Yun Fan's figure rushed into the noisy crowd.
Two little ones wearing plush knitted hats chased and slapped each other past Yun Fan. In mid-air, the snowballs collided and both shattered.
Scattered white snow dots splashed into the corner of Yunfan's mouth, and he couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue and lick it.
Very cold.
It's the smell of winter.
Looking across the street sprinkled with melted snow salt, Yunfan saw a vendor pushing an oven cart.
The aroma of roasted corn and roasted sweet potatoes rose into the sky along with the black smoke coming out of the oven, and the blue-black sky gave people an extremely heavy and depressing feeling.
On the street, under a newly erected shed, men and women sat opposite each other with their heads lowered. They were sucking the steaming noodles into their mouths and sighing with satisfaction.
but...
All this has nothing to do with Yunfan.
He took out black headphones from his pocket and blocked out the surrounding sounds.
The words as smooth as flowing water penetrated Yunfan's ears and eyes. It was a little song he wrote in his spare time.
"This world has never been kind to the weak at any time. Carrying a heavy burden until death will not change the desolation..."
"The road ahead can only be walked independently..."
"Nothing can accompany you forever, even friends and foes..."
The lyrics slipped into his ears, slightly suppressing the restlessness in Yun Fan's heart.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Yunfan panted heavily, lowered his eyelids and hid his face in his hood.
However...
His gaze suddenly became extremely aggressive, like a wild beast that chose others to devour.
The pedestrians surrounding him made Yunfan straighten his body.
now,
His body is ready for battle.
Derived from animal instinct.
The young man's excited gasps came from under the hood, and a few pieces of white mist flew into the air.
And then, the green light came on.
Wrapping his collar tightly, avoiding passing vehicles and reflective ice, he moved forward.
...
In front of the hospital.
bass!
A figure quickly quickened his pace. After stamping his feet several times at the door, he hurriedly squeezed into the revolving door.
Queue up, register...
Yunfan carried out everything in an orderly manner.
only...
His breathing became more and more rapid.
just like,
I can't hold on anymore.
boom!
Pushing open the iron door of the "psychiatry" clinic, a doctor in a white coat appeared in Yunfan's field of vision.
"Dr. Anthony."
Yunfan's voice suddenly sounded: "I am the only sober person in the world."
Snapped!
The doctor, who looked not much older than Yunfan, responded immediately and slammed the table.
"Are you sick again?"
The doctor stared at Yunfan and faced the beast-like eyes under the hood.
"oh..."
The breathing stopped suddenly, and Yunfan thought thoughtfully: "Yes, I am not Dulles..."
Glancing at the young man mumbling to himself, the doctor turned back and scanned the medical record in his hand.
Although, he has seen it countless times over the years.
The young man in front of him, Yun Fan, has serious violent tendencies.
During the onset of the disease, the young man will show extreme hostility to all life around him.
Hallucinations may also occur.
And for this situation,
Only,
Special sedatives can free him from his suffering.
But the price?
expensive.
The doctor knew that most of Yunfan's income from odd jobs was invested in treatment.
But as a bystander, he could only watch.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
The twisted smile on Yunfan's face faded, replaced by a stiff expressionless expression.
"Feel sorry."
Pulling out the chair, Yun Fan sat down opposite the doctor: "That's too much."
Yun Fan seemed to be stuttering, and it took him a long time to speak out the few words.
"After extreme mania, there is depression."
The doctor put down the medical record in his hand, moved the mouse, and prescribed medicine.
He was already used to it.
When he is crazy, he is like fire; when he is silent, he is like ice...
Over the years, he has seen Yunfan in both states many times.
Numb.
"However, I think your condition is still much better than before!"
The doctor tapped the keyboard lightly and kept talking.
"By the way, do you want to take the normal dose this time? Your wallet..."
The doctor pointed to Yunfan's pocket.
He knew that the patient across from him was often short of money.
"No."
As he asked this question, the doctor saw Yun Fan's eyes twitching: "I need a normal dose. Recently, I have made a little money."
"As for mental condition?"
"Maybe it's because I played "Frightening Nightmare". I also earned some income from playing games."
Yunfan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.
...
"made money?"
The doctor also smiled: "To tell you the truth, I also made a little money from this game."
"Moreover, he also beat half of the executioners in the same department."
I see.
The doctor suddenly realized.
He didn't need to think too much to understand that Yun Fan must be playing an executioner!
turn out to be,
He vented his violent desires into the game.
but,
Compared to fugitives, it is not easy for executioners to make money.
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"Would you like to add a friend and create materials together?"
The doctor clenched his fists and coughed a few times, trying to bring the topic to this aspect.
he thinks,
Rather than training the level of the Executioner, which is relatively difficult to improve, it is better to play the Escaper, which is easier to learn.
Although Yunfan can make money now, from a long-term perspective, it is more reliable to play the role of a fugitive.
And he also believed that the young man opposite could also understand this.
after all,
When he is not sick, Yunfan is still very rational.
"sure."
Yunfan's voice was clear and transparent, and he nodded: "Doctor Gu, what is your game ID?"
"Oh, me."
The doctor said: "My ID is 'Shell Gun'. I won't be free until after get off work. Then..."
But at this time,
Doctor Gu swallowed the second half of his words.
because...
In front of him, the kind young man suddenly showed a ferocious smile.
Yun Fan stretched out his palm and pushed it on the bridge of his nose.
It's like, there, there is a pair of completely transparent glasses.
"Mauser..."
Yunfan grinned, his expression inexplicably complicated: "Do you only wear glasses in the game?"
"Dr. Gu Huai..."
boom!
A wave of heat surged to the top of his head, and Gu Huai was shocked to realize that Yun Fan's smile actually gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
"Who are you?"
He swallowed, his Adam's apple twitching.
then,
The harsh, shrill laughter filled the cramped and cramped consulting room.
"Bullgun, can you let me team up with you?"
"I am..."
"A stranger."
That laughter pulled Gu Huai back to the small town on a rainy night that he didn't want to recall.
The clown emerging from the chimney, the roaring chainsaw...
Gu Huai was silent.
"Then I'll leave first."
Seeing this scene, Yunfan snatched the registration card from his hand.
"Mauser..."
"goodbye!"
boom!
The door closed and the consulting room returned to dead silence.
"Wait until I come to play with you."
However, Yunfan's voice still seemed to echo around him and had not faded away for a long time.
"What kind of world is this?"
When he came to his senses, Gu Huai covered his face, looked up at the pale wall, and sighed quietly.
seemingly,
Did he cause himself unnecessary trouble for no reason?
Such damn kindness!
And this yawning mouth!
Gu Huai grabbed the thermos cup by the table and took a long gulp.