A Psychiatrist's Bizarre Game Journey / Dream of the Mist

"...Ugh...."

Honghe nearly vomited from the spinning, covering her mouth and dry heaving for a while before weakly saying, "You...aren't you a psychiatrist? Do psychiatrists have to be good drivers these days?"

"Of course! Isn't that obvious?"

Zhou Ke'er rolled her eyes. "Think about it carefully. Those uncontrollable lunatics can sneak out at any time... Stealing car keys happens all the time! And these guys don't care about any rules or regulations. They can just drive around like crazy. How am I supposed to catch them if I don't have good driving skills?"

Have you ever experienced the despair of having just arrested someone only to be told that another mentally ill person has already escaped in a car? Have you ever experienced this kind of despair every few days?

Zhou Ke'er wiped away a tear of bitterness and said softly, "Fortunately, the mental hospital where I started working last month finally gave up on parking lots and banned parking outside the hospital. If you insist on parking, you'll have to bear the consequences... That made things much easier for me..."

"..."

Even the cold-cooked rabbit was shocked. "You're a psychiatrist?"

"Yeah, so what! You look down on psychiatrists?"

Looking at Leng Chi Tu's surprised expression, Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but murmur, "Seeing that expression on your face makes me tremble with anger. I'm sweating profusely in this sweltering heat, my hands and feet are ice cold. What's wrong with this world? There's oppression of psychiatrists everywhere. My tears are streaming down my face..."

"Boxing warning!"

Cold Rabbit's gaze towards Zhou Ke'er became quite subtle. "My surprise isn't because you're a psychiatrist... but... I originally thought you were the one with a mental illness!"

"...Great! Finally, there's someone who understands and doesn't confuse mental illness with neurosis!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ke'er burst into tears of joy.

"...This guy really is mentally ill!"

Cold-cooked Rabbit's eyes twitched twice, and it couldn't help but turn its head and whisper to Red Crane.

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

Huaijin Woyu said she felt the same way.

"The mentally ill understand the mentally ill better."

The flamingo answered succinctly.

Upon hearing this, Cold-Eat Rabbit suddenly understood and nodded in agreement.

"boom!"

Just then, a violent jolt came from the car.

"Ugh!"

Flamingo almost vomited; her stomach felt churning.

"What happened? What did you bump into?"

Cold-cooked rabbit quickly asked.

"How could we have hit anything! You don't trust my driving skills! What jumped onto the roof of our car?"

Zhou Ke'er answered casually.

"Ugh... the car behind us is catching up... I didn't see clearly just now, but it looked like... ugh... someone climbed out of the sunroof of that car... and then jumped onto our car."

Despite gagging, Honghe managed to utter this long string of words.

"What kind of radish is this! Does this guy think he's filming a cop movie? He's a radish! He's a radish!"

Even the cold-cooked rabbit couldn't help but swear.

Rabbit uses foul language.

"boom!"

A hand pierced through the roof of the car and appeared in front of Zhou Ke'er.

Wow, that startled him! If Zhou Ke'er's head had been any closer, that hand would have smashed right onto her head! Others might be like a monkey stealing a peach or a tiger tearing out a heart, but this was like a young master offering his head!

This is a provocation! A blatant provocation! How dare they ride on the roof of Zhou Ke'er's car? Do they really think Zhou Ke'er's reputation as the "Nineteen Heroes of Central" is just for show?

Zhou Ke'er gripped the cane lying to the side with her right hand, leaned her head back, held her breath, and tried to keep an eye on the hand while driving the car.

The hand searched for a while, but thanks to Zhou Ke'er's agile movements, it found nothing and finally withdrew.

Zhou Ke'er silently counted to two, then pointed the tip of her cane upwards and, without even looking, shoved it into the hole in the roof of the car!

"Pfft!"

"boom!"

As expected, Zhou Ke'er stabbed the guy in what she guessed was his head with her cane, but unfortunately, she didn't manage to stab him in; she just knocked him over and sent him crashing off the roof of the car.

"Tch... You're really stubborn."

Zhou Ke'er pursed her lips, put away the blood-stained cane, and placed it aside.

"Oh no! That guy... is the man in the black cloak who appeared in the opening credits!"

Looking in the rearview mirror, Cold-Eating Rabbit saw the figure that had fallen off the roof of the car and exclaimed in surprise, "After he fell off the car, he was completely unharmed! He got up and chased after us!... He, he ran faster than the cars next to him!"

"Damn, this thing is definitely not human! If my mental hospital had a patient like this, they'd tear the ceiling off!"

Zhou Ke'er naturally saw this situation through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Hey, isn't your focus a bit weird?!"

"Cold-cooked rabbit" subconsciously complained.

She didn't realize that she was gradually being manipulated and guided by Zhou Ke'er towards becoming the吐槽 (tu cao, meaning to roast or criticize) character! She was gradually becoming Zhou Ke'er's shape! (Outrageous statement)

However, no matter what, that guy still couldn't catch up with a car going at full speed using only his legs.

The guy was quickly overtaken by the black and silver cars behind him.

He lunged at the black car, trying to climb inside, and then jump onto the roof once he caught up with Zhou Ke'er and the others.

However, at this moment...

The passenger window of the silver car was rolled down, and a middle-aged man leaned out, pulled out a shotgun, and yanked the trigger on the guy.

"boom!"

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60. Collapse (Part 4)

"boom!"

The bullets from the double-barreled shotgun whistled out and struck the man in the black cloak with precision.

He was violently thrown several meters away by the force of the bullet, rolled uncontrollably on the ground several times, and finally lay motionless and silent.

"Dead? He's dead just like that?"

Cold-cooked Rabbit saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and stared in astonishment, letting out a cry.

Her surprise was limited to that, but if you changed her module background to a flamingo...

The original main quest was to find out the identity of this man in black. No matter how you look at it, he was either the final boss or an important character who could advance the plot. But... he just died?

That's it?

Fortunately, she was focused on suppressing her urge to vomit and had no time to think about it.

Zhou Ke'er was the one who was truly shocked.

Keep in mind, his special mission mentioned that this guy was some kind of "city guardian"? And yet... he died with a single shot?

That's it?

His special mission even includes killing this guy, so what do we do now? Does whipping his corpse count?

However, the truth is... they're overthinking it.

Another person climbed out of the sunroof of the black car, dressed in the same standard black outfit of clothes and a black cape.

So this isn't one person, but an organization?

"..."

Zhou Ke'er was silent for two seconds, then silently turned the steering wheel.

The sedan quickly swerved, changed direction, and sped straight toward the black car behind it.

"??"

Cold-cooked Rabbit looked at Zhou Ke'er in confusion, "What are you doing?! Now that the people in that silver car are holding those people back, we can take this opportunity to escape!"

"Run away? You didn't expect that, did you? This is actually my escape route!"

Zhou Ke'er burst into laughter and shouted loudly.

"What he meant was, since you don't know where you'll go after you escape anyway, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend, why not help the people in the silver car take care of these guys, then it'll be easier to talk things over."

Flamingo, perched on the car window, looked half-dead and explained listlessly.

"??"

Cold-Eating Rabbit looked at Zhou Ke'er, who had a "high the bar" expression, with a blank look, and then at the expressionless, stoic-faced Red Crane. After hesitating for a moment, she ultimately didn't ask anything.

No, these two look too out of place together.

"Sit still!"

Zhou Ke'er slammed on the gas pedal, and the other party couldn't avoid it in time, so Zhou Ke'er rammed the front right side of their car with the front of her car.

"pat"

Great, the airbags didn't deploy, so we can have another deadly impact.

Zhou Ke'er reversed the car quickly, and before the other party could catch their breath, she shifted gears again and stepped on the gas.

"boom!"

The previous collision only hit the front right due to its position, but this one hit the very right side, the hard front of the car denting the opposite door.

"puff..."

The airbags deployed.

Zhou Ke'er shook her head to come to her senses, then casually unbuckled her seatbelt, grabbed her cane, opened the car door, and got out.

Hmph, I still have half my stamina left, I'm not afraid at all!