Classic revival of infinite games

80 Chapter 5.8
"How does recovery feel?" asked the inventor.

Ye Man asked: "Very good. I slept well yesterday. Am I fully recovered?"

The inventor shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, mental illness cannot be fully recovered."

Ye Man's expression became serious, and she sat down seriously, as if listening attentively.

Seeing her like this, the inventor couldn't help laughing: "Actually, it's not that serious. It's just the difference in the time of waking up in a day."

Taking this medicine will make the sober people chaotic, and the chaotic people will be awake.

On the first day of taking the drug, half the time will be completely awake, and the other half will be completely crazy.

On the second day after taking the drug, there will be three quarters of the time awake, but the intelligence level is reduced, and one quarter of the time is crazy, but due to the reduction of the intelligence level, it is not so crazy.

On the third day of taking the drug, seven-eighths of the time will be awake, and the intelligence level will decrease again, and one-eighth of the time, due to intellectual reasons, will show a little madness.

On the fourth day of taking the medicine, the whole person will fall into a state of ignorance and chaos, eating and drinking will be silly, and there will be no mental problems, but correspondingly, the intelligence will be like a child.

Taking the medicine later will be the same as the fourth day.

"If this is the case, then this is the first day I have taken the medicine." Ye Man thought for a while and said, "If it is to protect the intelligence level, it is best to stop taking the medicine at this time, right?"

"As long as you stay here, it's up to you." The inventor smiled, "Unless people like me and Haput are completely healthy, otherwise, as long as they get sick, they will be forcibly fed with medicine."

Slowly, the inventor straightened the quilt over each of his tentacles, and said, "Now tell me how crazy you can be when you get sick."

Ye Man recalled the past.

She is rational and has not disappeared. She can hear and see everything, and she can think smoothly.

It's just that her whole body seems to be imprisoned in her own body, as if she is controlling a huge flesh mecha.

Although her physical body can obey orders, it cannot move freely and flexibly. Instead, it is always more extreme than her instructions, just like a bumper car in an amusement park.

The so-called bumper car means that when you want to drive to the left and then drive to the right, it will crash to the left crazily, and then it will crash to the right at an inappropriate time with hindsight.

Here, even the instructions she gave would be fulfilled exaggeratedly and irritablely.

Like she wants to open the door.

Her body kicks open the door vigorously with her foot.

For example, she wants to say, "I'll look at this later."

When it comes out of the mouth, it will become: "I already knew this, and you don't need to order me! You put the information here, and I will read it when I want to read it!"

The rational Ye Man in the flesh: "..."

She felt that her image in front of Lin Xiaomei was shattered.

However, she had figured out that the mental hospital was probably the place to solve her symptoms, so she simply let herself go wild in front of Lin Xiaomei, thus speeding up the process of sending herself in.

"So, if you go crazy and they force-feed you, what do you do?"

"It's easy to pretend to be normal." Ye Man said with a smile, "Just don't move."

No matter how rampant the bumper car is, as long as it does not move, it is as quiet as a normal car.

"You can't stay still under all circumstances." The inventor felt very novel about Ye Man's thinking. He touched his chin and proposed another situation.

If the patients are standing together or moving freely, immobility is of course a good response.

However, if you do not move in the face of a doctor's question or a unified order from a mental hospital, it is a kind of disobedience to the order, and you may still be fed pills.

"Do you have an invention that can help me?" Ye Man asked curiously.

The inventor shook his head: "My invention must be based on the user's sobriety. If an unconscious person uses my invention, the mental hospital will be blown up."

Ye Man thought for a while and said, "Have you been here for such a long time, have you never thought of helping the patients here? This is really not like your style. A good invention should not only help people wake up. those who need it, but to help those in need.”

The inventor sighed, and said: "You may not know that people here can only adapt to life, and they adapt well. I don't need to do anything."

Ye Man shook his head: "They just lost the ability to express their pain, but it doesn't mean they really like this place - the room is like a prison cell, and the system of force-feeding medicine is a little out of line. Besides, if the mind is at peace, that's all. .Maybe there are people like me who have a clear mind and a dull body. In that case, their souls are really in the abyss of despair."

After hearing this, the inventor fell into deep thought.

Although in the real world, the drugs for nerve therapy have the effect of soothing the nerves, but in this game copy, Ye Man is more inclined to believe that his guess is right.

After all, the illusion of perfume here is too strong, and Medusa's crazy skills also work instantly.

Combined with this instance, after taking the potion, the precise division of time periods between sobriety and madness, Ye Man really finds it hard to believe that this will be a real drug treatment, and it is more likely to be a simple and rough combination of a conscious soul and a physical body. Responses are isolated, making patients appear "sane," "crazy," or "stupid" to the outside world.

"If that's the case," the inventor's tentacles under the quilt began to twitch uncontrollably, "then I should invent and make tools to help patients. Now that you put it this way, I actually have a general idea now, but..."

"Just what?"

"No matter how efficient I am, it will take at least two days to make such a product." The inventor said frankly, "In these two days, you have to work hard on your own to escape forced drug feeding."

Ye Man responded immediately, and directly made plans for her next step with this invention.

Ye Man has mastered a lot of game ideas by playing until now.

For example, in reality, if a person says to give you something in two days, you will most likely be suspicious of the letter.

But the inventor, an npc in a dungeon, as long as he says he can invent an item for you in two days, then he will definitely give it to you.

The surrounding snoring gradually disappeared, and patients woke up one after another. They mechanically walked to the door, their whole bodies numb and dull.

Inventors who had never looked closely at them finally took a hard look at the patients.

The eyes of those expressionless people shone stubbornly in the morning light through the mist.

He seemed to see that the souls in those bodies were crying out deeply through the pupils.

The inventor was deeply shaken.

(End of this chapter)