I'm an abnormal player

Chapter 268 Who locks whom?
Jiang Yu forcibly washed the face of 20-year-old Su Mo, tidied up his clothes, and forcibly fed him the medicine according to the dosage in the instruction manual, making him look like a normal person. The most terrifying thing about a severely depressed person is not his body. Symptoms, but their psychology, loss of desire to survive.

Many people think that depression is purely psychological fragility. Of course, this has a lot to do with a person's psychology, but in fact, there have been changes in that person's brain. Their neurotransmitters are no longer the same as those of normal people. It is easy to feel sad and fearful. They are afraid of being treated differently, and they are afraid of sudden greetings. In short, they are vulnerable.

They don't like everything about themselves being discovered, and they desperately hope that others will treat them as normal people. For this reason, they will make a lot of efforts, force their smiles, blend into the circle, and pretend to be a person who is not sick.

After finishing all this, there was a new key on the bedside table. Jiang Yu picked it up and went to room [-]. In room [-], he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a smile on his face. , cloudless, but the sky is not blue, but blood-colored, the man holds a glass of red wine in his hand, sips lightly, and now he looks like a nobleman.

This time, there is an extra bathtub in the room. In the bathtub, there is a female corpse whose throat was cut. The cut is still bleeding, but the corpse has already been stiff. Jiang Yu approached Su Mo and smelled the strong smell of blood carefully. He drank It's fresh blood, not red wine.

In this cell, he overcame depression, but entered another strange circle, the habit of drinking blood.

"What do you want to lock up now, the desire to kill, or the desire to drink blood?"

Jiang Yu picked up a wine glass, cut his wrist and poured out a glass of blood. The 25-year-old Su Mo picked up the wine glass and gestured to Jiang Yu. The key to the next room appeared on the table. , to satisfy the desire, but the ultimate goal is to keep this crazy desire behind this door.

When the desire cannot be suppressed, only satisfaction can calm it down and make him look like a normal person, then Jiang Yu will use his own blood to satisfy him.

In Room No. 30, the [-]-year-old Su Mo looked haggard, still in suits and leather shoes, with a little tiredness between his brows. The room was already full of human heads. In Su Mo's eyes, these heads are all works of art, all of which are in his collection.

These cubes form a wall, and the two in the center are his parents.

"Then what do you still want to suppress at this time, longing for more essence and cleaner blood?"

Jiang Yu turned his head to the side, where there were many broken hearts, shriveled and white, obviously the blood had been squeezed dry, Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at the table, even the dagger was prepared for him, either to suppress the desire, or to satisfy Desire, the clearance method of each room is very obvious, and it can even be said that it is deliberately hinting at him. This is not normal at all, but he has no other way to choose now.

Jiang Yu picked up the dagger and cut open his heart, a spurt of hot blood gushed out, Jiang Yu caught all of it in the cup, the haggard Su Mo smiled, and a new key appeared.

Seven, 35 years old, is fear, the fear of things being revealed.

No. 40, [-] years old, is dissatisfied with material life, he began to hate the rich and extreme.

No. 45, 12 years old, began to age. He began to fear and regret what he had done. Jiang Yu went all the way and finally came to the door of room No. [-]. Whether they can leave here depends on the door.

The door lock kept turning, and at the same time, there was a huge sound of steel clashing, and the heavy iron door opened.

Su Mo, who is in his 60s, has thinning hair. He is lying on a hospital bed covered in black spots and filled with various tubes. Mo's state of mind at that time, when he was a child, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and he was gloomy and gloomy at the age of 20. When he began to drink blood, the sky turned bloody again, and when he was dying, it directly turned into dusk.

"Are you finally willing to open the door?"

Su Mo stood up, leaned against the wall, and pulled out the oxygen tube.

"You pass all the way, how can I not let you die after working so hard, I really appreciate you helping me re-seal them."

Su Mo dragged his frail body out of bed, and grabbed Jiang Yu's arm. Jiang Yu's proud body was being manipulated at will by an old man who was half buried in the ground, and he couldn't resist. Jiang Yu knew from the beginning that he His sense of strength is an illusion given to him by the illusion.

Here he is an ordinary person. In order to maintain the authenticity of the illusion, the old man simulated all his attributes and skills, so those ordinary buildings are so strong that he is close to invincible, but these are all his simulations. It is not worth mentioning in front of him, the Creator.

"If my guess is correct, these five places seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they must be closely connected, right?"

"I mean, are you smart or stupid? If you are smart, you cracked these eleven doors faster than anyone else. If you say you are stupid, it is because you cracked these eleven doors. Sent it over."

Su Mo, who was in his 60s, kept stroking Jiang Yu's body, as if he was looking at some treasure. Jiang Yu kicked him aside in disgust, and retreated to the door by himself, quietly closing the door and chair.

"Don't think about it, no one can save you, are you waiting for the footsteps, he can't save you?"

"Actually, I want to ask you, you set the sealing conditions of each room so clearly, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Su Mo giggled, his voice was like an old bellows, hoarse and piercing.

"You know there is a problem, but you still follow my wishes. You are quite interesting."

The old man seemed impatient, he wanted Jiang Yu's body, but the old man was strong, but really slow, but every movement of his was irresistible to Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu just didn't understand, if The correct way is not to open eleven rooms, what should that be, this is what he has been confused about.

All the changes seemed to start when he prepared Room 1. He was forced into Room 1 by the perception of death. If this was an illusion, then the perception of death was also false. Perhaps the correct way for him at that time was to face it directly. The ghost, instead of entering the room, should have been an irreversible choice at the time, but was frightened by the old man.

But at that time he had already made a choice, and there was only one way to go to the end.

Jiang Yu rushed back into the dim corridor, opened the other 11 rooms one by one, and the frail old man also came out unsteadily. He let Jiang Yu do what he did, like watching a clown.

"It's useless. They were all sealed by you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't dare to come out."

(End of this chapter)