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Chapter 1 There must be a brave man under the reward

After listening to Zhan Peng's narration, Haiting couldn't help but change his mind slightly about Fan Tong, a girl in the ice hockey uniform. Before, she just thought she was pretending to be 13 Fan, but she didn't expect to be a little brainy. However, he still had no good feelings for her. In his words, Fan Tong was just a dark and distorted personality, although she seemed to be very rich. In contrast, Haiting had a good impression of Dai Min, who was smart and kind.

Suddenly, the rushing footsteps came from the stairwell, and the chattering crowd suddenly calmed down tacitly. Under the curious eyes of everyone, Lin Xiao and Gao Ming ran out with Han Yi. Unexpectedly, there were so many people downstairs. Lin Xiao smiled stiffly at everyone in embarrassment, as saying hello. Slow down, switched to support, and took Han Yi to the rest area where everyone was.

Meng Xinyao greeted her with concern, "Is she injured?" Han Yi's eyes were dull, her cheeks were covered with tears, her red eyes were covered with bloodshot, and her head was weakly placed beside Lin Xiao's shoulders.

"Oh, no! She...ah!" Haiting stood up and made a place for the new three people to settle down. Lin Xiao lay Han Yi on the sofa, telling the story of what he had encountered.

"Deep hypnosis? This is incredible!" Wang Lei screamed in surprise.

"You can speak softly!" Zhan Peng scolded.

Wang Lei hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, realizing that his reaction was too exaggerated. Mo Chen walked to Han Yi, squatted down, reached out to pull open her eyelids and took pictures with a mini flashlight.

"Hey!" Lin Xiao quickly stopped him by his actions.

"Oh, don't worry! Our handsome guy Mo is a psychologist!" Hai Ting said, squeezing Lin Xiao's eyes, causing Lin Xiao to get goosebumps. Hai Ting looked at Mo Chen who was checking Han Yi with pride, as if he knew a secret that others didn't know, and he looked very proud. In fact, he only knew his profession after leaving the theme scene and chatting with Mo Chen. By the way, in this environment, it was so lucky to have a psychologist around him!

"Really? That's great. Please give her some advice. This girl looks really worrying now." Lin Xiao looked respectfully, and he seemed to be a patient's family who was trying hard to ask the doctor.

"Can you talk to you?" Mo Chen gently touched Han Yi's hand. Han Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her weakly without answering.

"Do you still want to see You Zhuo?" Mo Chen was not at a loss, but instead threw out Han Yi's wish naked to open her heart.

Sure enough, this method really worked, "Especially clumsy!" Han Yi murmured and sat up.

"Yes! You Zhu, let's talk about You Zhu. Maybe I have a way to let you see him again!"

Han Yi's eyes were full of longing eyes, and her whole body was much more energetic than before. Mo Chen tentatively held her hand, "Can we go over there and discuss it?" After Han Yi's response, Mo Chen pulled her to the sofa chair on the other side and whispered something to her.

The players who stayed here were like a group of melon-eating people, staring blankly at the situation over there but did not dare to disturb them. About an hour later, Han Yi leaned softly on the back of the chair, closed his eyes peacefully, and Mo Chen walked back with his hands and feet.

"Fortunately, it's just a mild depression at the moment, accompanied by fantasy. There will be no major problems when it comes to timely treatment."

When Lin Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Chen's diagnosis. Fortunately, there was still some help from that girl.

"Minor. If it is serious, it will commit suicide!" Wang Lei opened his mouth and picked up any pot without opening. Zhan Peng glared at him fiercely. Why can't he stop him all day long?

"Most patients who have been unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy for a long time will eventually be schizophrenia, and some serious patients may commit suicide," Mo Chen explained.

"You already have a solution, right?" Meng Xinyao handed his water to Mo Chen. He waved his hand gratefully, took out the water from his backpack and took a sip, and slowly said, "First of all, you need to guide her to recognize that she is Han Yi, not the fantasy Ji Le or Ba Ji. Then forget the "memory" in the plot and stop tangling."

"It sounds very simple, but it may be difficult to implement it!" Meng Xinyao said.

"Yes! It's easy to say, but harder to do. After all, her cooperation is needed. If she just doesn't want to wake up, no one can do it." Mo Chen replied.

"If you don't drink, you will be drunk." Haiting interrupted as if he was summed up, and Mo Chen nodded.

"Ding Dong!" A doorbell sound similar to a doorbell came from the speaker. Immediately afterwards the organizer's mechanized voice. "The players who hesitate to enter the theme of "War of the Gods" were wiped out. Now the reward system for this theme is raised. Players who enter again and successfully pass the level will receive the following rewards: 1, a gold medal for death, used to pay for the player's gameover. 2, a self-defense weapon and simple medical rescue supplies. 3, and a luxury meal."
Chapter completed!
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