Chapter 744 Today is also a day full of bad luck
The water drops slid down the mirror. Shen Luo looked at the smart butler in the mirror, and his mind was a little confused. He didn't give any instructions, why did the other party just Suddenly appeared at the bathroom door.
He held the sink and turned around. The smart butler's face, which was so close to a human, made him very uncomfortable.
Grabbing the electric toothbrush, an impulse emerged in Shen Luo's body. He wanted to stick the toothbrush into the smart butler's eyes and pierce his face!
When he has such violent thoughts, the invisible butterfly in his brain seems to secrete something, constantly stimulating and inducing, hoping that he will execute his thoughts immediately.
"Don't come here!"
Shen Luo never thought that one day he would be frightened by the smart butler he bought. He yelled at the other person, but it had no effect. The smart butler seemed to be out of control. Blocking the bathroom door, looking at Shen Luo, he kept laughing.
"Go away! Don't come close to me!"
The more Shen Luo shouted, the more excited he became. He felt that the butterflies in his mind were constantly flapping their wings, and his mind was full of butterfly wings flying up and down. sound.
“Get out!”
With his self-control at its lowest, Shen Luo rushed towards the smart butler. He was like a beast forced into a desperate situation, knocking the smart butler down, holding the electric toothbrush tightly, and piercing the tip of the toothbrush into the smart butler's face again and again!
By the time he regained his senses a little, the smart butler’s entire face had become tattered and full of holes, which was very scary.
"No, I didn't mean it, it was you who had the problem!"
Shen Luo quickly got up from the smart butler, and he backed away repeatedly.
When his body touched the sofa, Shen Luo fell to the ground, and his eyes inadvertently saw the bathroom mirror.
The image of myself in the mirror was panicked, and the man was sitting paralyzed 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 peeled off on both sides. Shen Luo's facial features in the mirror were distorted, and his face gradually turned into a huge flesh-and-blood butterfly.
“Ah!”
The terrifying picture made Shen Luo a little scared. He grabbed the remote control on the sofa and threw it directly at the mirror!
Fragments were flying, but the sharp glass turned into transparent butterflies in Shen Luo's eyes, and they flew towards him in groups!
Screaming from his mouth, Shen Luo hugged his head and his body began to tremble.
And something even more terrifying happened at this time.
The smart butler, whose face was full of holes and was knocked to the ground, slowly got up from the ground. He looked up at his face full of holes and walked towards Shen Luo!
"You are just a tool. Why does a tool have its own thoughts?"
Enduring the physical and mental pain, Shen Luo stumbled and ran towards the door. The wall screamed for help, the sound was heartbreaking.
The only good news for him now is that the smart butler doesn't walk very fast and always almost catches up with him.
Opening the password door, Shen Luo escaped from his "hell" home. He asked his neighbors for help as if he was crazy.
More than ten seconds later, the neighbors who heard Shen Luo's shouting came out of the house, and they approached Shen Luo very carefully.
"Xiao Shen, is there a burglar in your house?"
"Call 120 quickly, he seems to be ill!"
The neighbors enthusiastically gathered around to help. After Shen Luo saw everyone, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little. He pointed to his door: "There is a ghost! There is a ghost in my house. There are butterflies everywhere. My house is full of ghosts." The smart housekeeper wants to kill me too!”
He was confused by what he said.
One of the brave young men walked towards Shen Luo's house with a golf club. He did not see the ghosts and butterflies that Shen Luo mentioned. He only saw broken mirrors and overturned furniture. And the smart butler with a face full of holes and slumped 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...did you forget to take your medicine today?"
"Really Yes! I didn’t lie to you!”
"Don't worry, I'll call Deep Space Technology's after-sales service for you, and they'll be here soon. If something like this happened with the smart butler hurting someone, it would be big news." A middle-aged neighbor held up his mobile phone. said.
In ten minutes, maintenance personnel from Deep Space Technology and community security personnel arrived, and both parties entered Shen Luo's home.
The maintenance staff cut open the somewhat deformed head of the smart butler and took out a small box with a recording function.
“This is the recorder we use to protect the smart housekeeper. It will not be started normally. It will only be turned on automatically when the smart housekeeper is attacked.” The maintenance staff put the small box into the instrument he carried Among them, after the upload was successful, a piece of footage began to play on the virtual projection screen.
The picture was shot from the perspective of the smart butler. Shen Luo in the picture seems to have changed into a different person, cruel and crazy. He is holding an electric toothbrush, riding on the smart butler, and looking at the butler's face. Another continuous thrust!
The murderous maniac in the movie is probably nothing more than that.
Seeing such a video, the surrounding neighbors subconsciously stayed away from Shen Luo. No one wanted to get too close to such a dangerous person.
"Listen to my explanation, I was forced to defend myself! This smart butler is out of control, it did not obey my instructions, it acted on its own!" Shen Luo defended loudly, but the second half of the video recorded The content seemed to be deliberately slapping Shen Luo in the face.
The smart butler has always been honest. The crazy person is Shen Luo. He is abnormal and manic. He gives completely opposite instructions to the smart butler and yells at himself in the mirror. If this is all Not counting lunatics, one-third of the people in the mental hospital should probably be released.
“Dear employer, have you suffered any major stimulus recently?” After the maintenance worker checked the smart housekeeper, he replaced it with a new face: “Our suggestion here is that you should take good care of it. Take a break, or take time to go to physical therapy to adjust your mental state. ”
The maintenance workers of Deep Space Technology have spoken very tactfully.
“I’m not sick!”
“We know you’re not sick, you’ve just been under too much stress recently.” The maintenance worker reactivated the smart housekeeper, and after testing all the data, he was ready Leave: "Please be kind to the smart butler."
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 did not dare to close the door or activate his smart butler.
"The me recorded by the smart housekeeper is completely different from the person I remember. 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 for a long time on relevant platforms, a doctor suddenly contacted Shen Luo without making an appointment or paying a deposit in advance. The doctor seemed very sincere.
Shen Luo, who originally thought he was not ill, decisively chose this doctor. He turned on all the cameras and entered the doctor's virtual consultation room.
Shen Luo was not used to the white light shining on his face. He opened his eyes wide and looked around, and found that this doctor's treatment room was very special.
It was half bright and half dark, and there were no certificates or qualifications placed in the clinic. Except for two chairs, there was only a blank space.
"Hello, doctor. My name is Shen Luo, and this is my citizenship card."
"You can call me Dr. Bai." The doctor was sitting in the dimly lit consultation room. On the other hand, he looked very young: "Your mental state is very unstable now. You seem to have encountered some very special things recently, which are completely different from your previous living environment. Same."
"You can say that." Shen Luo calmed down a little: "I am a senior financial trader. I usually work under a lot of pressure, so I want to play games to relax, but in Not only did I not relax during the game, I became even more stressed!”
“Game? 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 didn't have any friends. So he could only talk to the doctor.
“You should be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder. After encountering an extremely severe psychological shock, the usual psychological model was forcibly abnormal and became a distorted model.”
< br>"Abnormal?"
"What you experienced in the game is extremely inconsistent with daily life. Your subconscious model cannot adapt, so the inherent subconscious mind is distorted." Dr. Bai looked at Shen Luo with a smile: "Just like when you see the door closing by itself in normal life, The first reaction may be that the wind blows, 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 mind is in conflict with your explicit consciousness, resulting in stress disorder and brain damage. Total chaos.”
"But..." Shen 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. I really want to open my own now." Take a look at your head.”
"Butterfly?" Dr. Bai glanced at Shen Luo carefully: "How did you get the wound on your arm?"
"Are you talking about this butterfly wound?" Shen Luo raised his arm: "Me too I don’t know, I can’t remember it, I just remember the sound of wild laughter.”
“Mr. Shen, your condition is a bit special. I suggest you come to my clinic offline. I'm in the northern suburbs of Xinhu, and the name of the clinic is Pure White Heart." Dr. Bai sent an email to Shen Luo: "The email contains the things you need to bring and I look forward to meeting you." br>
The doctor disconnected and Shen Luo was kicked out of the virtual clinic. He opened the email and found that the doctor actually wanted to see his game records and first-person game videos.
"Do you not believe what I said?" Shen Luo clicked on the screen, just refreshed it, and suddenly found that there were countless private messages in his background. As the last player rescued by Huang Ying, Shen Luo also Create a sense of presence in front of players across the country. The most widely circulated picture on the Internet is that of Huang Ying climbing out of the abyss with a butcher knife, countless giant ghosts roaring angrily, the night collapsed behind him, and Shen Luo was unconscious on his back.
"I, Shen Luo, am also a well-known figure in the financial circle. Now my image is completely ruined."
He casually clicked on some private messages. Most players were curious about what was hidden under the abyss, and what Some guilds want to absorb Shen Luo. They think that all players who dare to go deep into the passage are real strongmen and top players.
"It's really ridiculous. I don't even know what I've been through." Shen Luo was about to close the webpage when he suddenly scanned a very strange private message. At first glance, it was full of butterfly patterns.
Rubbing his eyes, Shen Luo made sure that what he saw was not an illusion. He clicked on the private message to check, and there was only one sentence in it - Master, are you back?
"What a pervert! Are you sick?"
Looking at the large number of butterfly patterns, Shen Luo felt sick in his heart: "Why draw so many butterflies?"
After thinking for a moment, Shen Luo entered the word butterfly and conducted an accurate search in the private message.
If you don’t know it, you will be shocked when you see it. There are hundreds of private messages related to butterflies in his background. Either the butterfly pattern is added, or the butterfly appears in the text.
These private messages come from all over the country, and most of them are normal, but some private messages seem to be sent by madmen, full of blood and killing, and some people use severed animal limbs to piece together words.
“Why do I feel like I’m being targeted by perverts across the country? They won’t come looking for me, right?”
Shen Luo was so frightened that he quickly closed the private message and set all his personal information to be invisible, but it seemed a little late.
The door of the living room was suddenly knocked, and a hoarse voice came from outside the door.
"Hello, your takeaway has arrived." (End of Chapter)