My Iyashikei Game Chapter 743: Today is also a day full of bad luck

The drops of water fell down the mirror surface. Shen Luo looked at the smart housekeeper in the mirror, and his mind was a little hard to 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, an urge emerged in Shen Luo's body. He wanted to stab the toothbrush into the eyes of the smart housekeeper, which pierced his face very much!

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.

"Don't 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 watched Shen Luo kept 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!"

The 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 face of the smart housekeeper again and again. !

By the time he regained a little sanity, the entire face of the smart housekeeper had become tattered and full of holes, which was very scary.

"No, I didn't mean to, 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.

"Ah!"

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

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

Screaming in his mouth, Shen Luo hugged his head, and his body began to tremble.

And even more terrifying things happened at this time.

The intelligent housekeeper whose face was full of holes and 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 and ran 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 butler doesn't go fast and always comes close to catching 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 came to help enthusiastically. 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, and butterflies are everywhere. , my smart housekeeper wants to kill me too!"

His foreword doesn't match his afterword, which confuses the neighbors a little bit.

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

Only saw smashed mirrors, overturned furniture, and the intelligent butler with holes in his face and paralyzed on the ground.

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

"Really! I didn't lie to you! I'm telling the truth!"

"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 Said with the phone.

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

Maintenance personnel 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 at ordinary times. It only turns on automatically when the smart housekeeper is attacked.” The maintainer put the small box into the device he was carrying, and uploaded the After success, a picture starts to be played 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, again and again Keep piercing!

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 slapping Shen Luo in the 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. If this is not a madman , it is estimated that one-third of the people in the mental hospital should be released.

"Dear employer, have you suffered any major irritation recently?" After the maintenance worker inspected the smart housekeeper, he put a new face on it: "Our suggestion here is that you should take a good rest, Or take the time to go to physiotherapy and adjust your mental state." "Bao Shenkong Technology maintenance workers have 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. 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 self in my memory. Am I really sick?”

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

After searching on relevant platforms for a long time, a doctor suddenly contacted 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 something very special recently, these Things are completely different from your previous life circumstances."

"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, I Not only is there no relaxation, but the pressure is even greater!"

“A game? An immersive horror game?”

"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, in real life he was a friend No, so he can only talk to the doctor.

“You should be suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome. After suffering an extremely severe psychological shock, the usual psychological model was forcibly changed into a distorted model.”

"Perverted?"

"Your experience in the game is extremely inconsistent with your daily life, and your subconscious model can't adapt, so the inherent subconscious is distorted." Doctor Bai smiled and looked at Shen Luo: "Just like what you see in normal life When the door closes by itself, 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 and your explicit consciousness are opposed, which leads to The brain 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 drop by my clinic. I'm in the northern suburbs of New Shanghai, and the clinic's name is Pure White Mind." Dr. Bai sent an email to Shen Luo: "There are things and proofs that you need to bring in the mail, and I look forward to meeting you."

The doctor was disconnected, Shen Luo was kicked out of the virtual coagulation clinic, he opened the email, and found that the doctor wanted to watch his game speech record and first-person game video.

"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, is also a well-known figure in the financial circle. My image is ruined now."

He opened some private messages at random. Most 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 channel were all real fierce and top-level players. Play. 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 there was one sentence in it. Master, are you back?

"So perverted! Are you sick?"

Looking at the lot of butterfly patterns~IndoMTL.com~ Shen Luo felt nauseated: "Why do you want to 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. He actually had 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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