I, Otto, create destruction in the world of mobile games

"Really? I doubt whether you drew that woman." Mebius glanced at Otto and said, "Forget it. At least current science has not proven that life can be constructed."

"Then let's get back to the point and continue your psychological consultation."

"Ah? Want to continue?" Seeing that he had gotten away with it, Otto secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little confused about the next few questions.

Although that does have something to do with psychological counseling.

"Of course, since we've already consulted, just go ahead with it. Speaking of which, there have been some cases recently. It seems that people are under too much pressure recently. Many people come to the hospital to consult about sleep problems. They all say that they can't adjust psychologically. Some can even clearly describe their dreams, as if they are being hunted." Mebius curled his lips and glanced at Otto.

"Don't tell me, in my eyes, you still have psychological problems."

"I don't believe it. Am I not normal?" Otto frowned, but Mebius said something very familiar, as well as her opinion.

"I've also been playing your games recently."

"So what?"

"I don't think your plot is convincing."

".....If you have problems sleeping recently, remember to take your medicine." An hour later, Mebius and Otto walked out of the psychology department.

It's just a test report and a small bottle of medicine.

The medicine contains sedative ingredients.

Of course, Otto's test report was normal, and there was indeed nothing wrong with his mental state. However, because there were too many people who couldn't sleep in the hospital recently, Mebius still opened a bottle of medicine to prevent any accidents.

"I've been sleeping well lately, so there shouldn't be any problem." Holding the medicine and the prescription, Otto shook his head helplessly.

"It's hard to say. Players all advise you not to sleep too deeply. According to some conclusions, perhaps this resentment from others can really affect you." Mebius' voice was filled with a smile.

From this Otto knew that Mebius was probably just playing a prank on him, and was probably taking revenge on him because the dress had been discovered.

There's nothing I can do about it, since she was the one who brought Alicia here.

"Dreams can't be real." Holding the medicine, Otto was too lazy to worry about it, but turned back to look at the girl on the chair, "Alicia, it's time to go!"

"Eh? So fast?" As if she was still unsatisfied, Alicia treated Klein as a pet, stroking him on her thigh.

Klein seemed to be tamed, leaning on his thigh with a very comfortable expression.

"Klein is not your pet, put him down and leave." There was a dissatisfied tone in his voice, and Mebius already had the intention of driving him away.

“Your voice is full of jealousy!” After stroking Klein’s head, Alicia did not refuse, but blinked before leaving, as if they had made some agreement.

"I'll take the clothes with me! I'll show them to you later."

"I'm not interested. Take it away if you want." Mobius snorted coldly, and with the sound of the door closing, she breathed a sigh of relief. Touching her forehead, Mobius' expression had a hint of fatigue.

"What a troublesome woman."

"Doctor, you seem to be under a lot of pressure lately. Is it because you have more illnesses recently?" Klein walked to Mebius and pressed his shoulders habitually.

Mebius closed his eyes and did not refuse.

"I guess so. Haha, I always feel that it is not an ordinary thing. In the dusty history, many things cannot necessarily be explained by science. For example, this time the disease, many people said that they put a knife on their neck in despair in their dreams, and they really did it after waking up. Many people dare not sleep."

“So, Doctor, that’s why you prepared that piece of clothing…” With no one around, Klein hesitated before speaking slowly.

Unlike the others, Klein knew exactly why there was a maid outfit in her closet.

It's quite strange to say, just like different people have different ways of relieving stress, and Mebius's way is to play the role of someone other than a doctor.

Klein had seen Mebius wearing that maid outfit more than once.

“Klein, I’ve never worn that dress, it’s that simple.” Mebius curled her lips, but even so, she still didn’t admit it.

Klein didn't say much, but she noticed one thing.

"By the way, does the Doctor like Alicia very much?"

"Why do you think so?"

"It started from when the doctor gave that maid outfit to Alicia..."

“Klein, I’ve already told you that maid costume is not mine!” Mebius said emphatically, “In short, I don’t like women who wear pink.”

"I understand, Doctor." Klein sighed and stopped asking questions, but instead put more strength in his hands.

Perhaps except for Klein, no one knew that Mebius had an inexplicable obsession with pink in recent times, but the specific reason was not clear.

But Klein remembered that it seemed to be after that concert.

Just as he was thinking, a cell phone rang, and Klein discovered that Mebius had fallen asleep in such a short time. A friend request with a pink girl's avatar appeared on the phone screen, and the ID was Alicia.

Add friends...

If it were a PhD, he would definitely refuse.

But Klein used her own head to think for a moment, looking at the agreement, she muttered to herself.

"Doctor, you should like Alicia very much..."

---------------"Is this the way my voice changes..." At Kaslana's house, facing the mirror, Kiana kept practicing her voice. She was looking for a way to achieve a change, and thinking about the meaning of Alicia's self-narration in the dubbing studio that day.

Miserable, profound, or in other words, a kind of tragedy?

Kiana didn't quite understand. She looked at herself in the mirror with some distress. For some reason, she suddenly felt like she was still a child.

To the extent that she always has a sense of divorce from the plot.

"Forget it, I can't figure it out. I'll just have some sleep first!" As she thought about it, Kiana felt inexplicably tired, especially in her throat.

I looked at the time and it was already afternoon and school was just over.

Thinking that she could still sleep for a while and would not miss dinner, she crawled into bed. However, what Kiana did not notice was that there was a hint of darkness in the air, which seemed to symbolize something, a dark will, which seemed to invade her dreams and seep through the air bit by bit.

"Is this... Sky City?" Everything in front of her was in ruins. Behind Kiana was a sea of ​​fire. There was no life, and it seemed as if she was the only one here.

And she also seems to have become the k423 in the game plot.

"Yes, that's right, this is Sky City!"

"You are k423!"

"Remember, you brought Honkai to the world, and brought the world to the brink of disaster. Everyone is afraid of you and regards you as the source of all disasters!" A voice kept instilling that knowledge into Kiana. This was a dream. Kiana was completely unaware. She only felt that everything in front of her was vivid.

"When you were twelve, you broke your father's arm."

"Some time ago, you brought this disaster to the world again, your friends, your relatives..." Every word, for Kiana, was as if she was reading about the life of the girl k423.

"And now, the monster in you is about to wake up, and you will plunge the world into disaster..."

"But none of this is your fault. Your illusions are all caused by the man in front of you!"

"He has imposed all his mistakes on you. He created you and K423. Try to punish him. You can do whatever you want." The direction the voice pointed to was the end of the sea of ​​fire. It was a growing boy with golden hair and a gentle face.

Even though Kiana couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams, she still felt very angry.

Indeed, K423's life did not belong to her, and all the mistakes she made and everything she did did have a source.

But for some reason, Kiana always felt that the owner of the voice had an inexplicable complaint in his voice.

It was as if she was the k423.

"Wait, you mean, I can do it?" Kiana caught a very crucial piece of information and seemed to be a little happy.

This gave the owner of the sound a feeling of joy.

It seemed that Kiana was moving into the point she had imagined.

"You can even kill him and turn his bones into ashes or something."

However, it was Kiana's turn to be confused.

"Why must I kill Otto?"

"Don't you hate him?"

"I don't hate him!"

"Then why were you so happy before?" There was a hint of doubt in the voice, as if the owner of the voice did not understand what Kiana meant.

"I just want to beat up Otto, I definitely don't want to kill him!" Kiana looked puzzled, "Who made him write such a cruel plot? But it doesn't deserve this."

Chapter 104: The girl in red cannot bear to see Xi'er suffer, the change from Kiana

"Damn it... I have clearly displayed all my malice in front of her!" In the nightmare space, the girl in red gritted her teeth with serious doubts in her eyes.

She used the power of the nightmare stage to invade the dreams of those around the man.

For example, Kiana brought all the malice and pain in the plot of K423 into herself. I believe that in the nightmare stage, no one can deny this power. Obviously, that kind of hatred exists, and Kiana's emotional fluctuations are all under her control. However, at the most critical moment, that hatred seems to turn into another emotion.

It is credible and understandable.

There is even a faint kind of liking for me.

To the point that no one killed the man in their dream!

"This should be considered my victory..." Beside the girl in red, Seele looked at the balanced scale with a glimmer of joy in her eyes. The bet between her and the girl in red was that if a person was surrounded by malice, would they maintain their kindness or be eroded by malice? As for the experimental subject, it was Kiana.

According to what the girl in red said, she brought the entire plot of K423 in Honkai Impact rd into Kiana's consciousness. Logically speaking, that kind of hatred definitely exists. Even Seele is a little afraid of it.

But she was not worried, because Xier was no stranger to Kiana.

Hatred rarely exists in her.

"You win, huh, but it's not over yet!" The girl in red curled her lips, and the balanced scale tilted slightly towards the white position, but not much.

"But Xier has to go to class..."

Xier frowned at the red-dressed girl's request, "You can't delay your studies!"

"Why should I listen to you?" The red-dressed girl said dissatisfiedly, glancing at Xi'er: "Don't you understand your position? I am a bad guy now. Aren't you afraid of my sickle?"

"I'm a little scared..." Swallowing, Xier was indeed a little afraid of that kind of power. At least, in her opinion, that kind of power to control dreams only exists in stories.

Dreams, sickles, and even the ability to control others.

The world she exists in seems a little crazy!

"Then why are you still talking to me here? Aren't you afraid that I will crush you completely if I get angry?" The man in red frowned, and his words seemed to imply that he would not let her leave until the winner was decided.

It is not an option to continue like this.

Xier mustered up her courage and looked at the girl in red. "We should be one. If I can't move in reality, my body will have problems. Then, we might both get into trouble."

"How about this, I won't tell anyone about your existence, and we can live in peace together?"

"Coexist peacefully, what an interesting thing to say." The red-dressed girl said disdainfully, holding a sickle in her hand, with an arrogant tone: "I am not a fragile human being. Even if I lose you, I can still coexist."

"But you are right about one thing. If your real body had not moved, I might have been discovered earlier."

“That would be a lot less fun.”

Instead of refusing, the girl in red seemed to think deeply for a moment before finally answering, "Then I will allow you to continue to live. By the way, don't expose my existence, or you will know the consequences."

"I'll try my best to comply..." Xier breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. Her voice was a little weak, "Well, how do we get out of here?"

"Well, just knock yourself out." The girl in red raised her lips and said with a playful tone.

However, Xier seemed to really believe it and tried to knock her head hard. However, this was a nightmare stage, not a dream, and Xier could even feel the pain.

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Hey, is it really okay for you to be so naive?" The girl in red was speechless. She had only said it casually, but she didn't expect Xier to be so straightforward. Even as a being superior to ordinary people, she felt a slight pang of conscience when she met Xier's eyes.

That’s not right. She is not a human being, how could she feel heartbroken?

The girl in red didn't understand, but seeing Xier almost crying, she felt a little bit reluctant and a trace of annoyance appeared.

He simply stood up, stood in front of Xier, and squatted slightly.

“It hurts here...”

"You can find out if you knock yourself."

The complaint could be clearly heard, so the girl in red reached out her hand and gently rubbed Xier's head as if it was the best healing medicine. The action lasted for three seconds before she retracted it.

And Xier also found that the pain really disappeared.

so amazing!

“That’s OK, right? Also, the way to get out is to silently tell yourself that you are dreaming. Of course, you need my consent, otherwise you can’t get out.” Returning to her position, the girl in red once again regained that indifferent expression, as if her previous gentleness was completely gone.

I don’t know if it’s Xier’s illusion.