first player

Chapter 577 Chapter 570 · "Are you really the world boss?"

"——If your tutoring work is still done like this, I don't think there is any need for the Dawn system to evaluate, and you don't have to stay in the Psychological Control Bureau."

In an office, a middle-aged man with a mustache criticized the young man in front of him.

Lu Shu, who was sprayed with saliva, raised his head with a sullen face.

Today is the fourth day of the dungeon. His current task is to provide psychological counseling to the surrounding areas of the city or to the prisoners in the shelter in the Psychological Control Bureau of the City of Measurement.

However, due to his extremely low empathy and speaking skills, the effect of counseling... can only be said to be difficult to see. Some people even talked with him about emotional overload on the spot and achieved reverse therapy.

"Theodore, get ready for work." A colleague came to inform him: "Today we are working in the fringe area, and the residents here are generally a bit violent, please pay attention to safety."

"Okay." Lu Shu reluctantly stuffed the thick books on the table into his arms and walked into a room.

The psychological counseling room is pure white, separated by a wooden horizontal board in the middle, and the counselors will sit on the other side. It is like a church confession room, and the two sides cannot see each other.

Lu Shu closed the door with a lazy expression. He didn't bother to care about the emotional pressure of the person opposite him. He was a very unprofessional counselor.

"Name." Lu Shu asked casually.

"Luvis." A low and gentle male voice came from across the board.

Lu Shu's ears twitched slightly, the voice was a bit pleasant, much better than the vulgar voices he had heard in the past few days.

"Gender." Lu Shu pressed the button on his left wrist, and a transparent keyboard panel emerged. He tapped the keyboard and began to routinely record information.

"Same as you." The other said.

"..." Lu Shu said, "Age."

"Maybe in his twenties? I can't tell." Said the other side.

Lu Shu took a deep breath. He knew that he might have encountered a strange person again, so this answer was not serious no matter how it sounded.

He has been doing psychological counseling for the past few days, and has met all kinds of wonderful people, many of whom are depressed, bipolar, or crazy, and some of them are better at counseling than himself.

"In what areas are you stressed? I can help you." Lu Shu's tone was flat.

"I'm not under any pressure. I just came to see what the process of psychological counseling looks like. By the way, can you help me get in touch with someone like your minister?" said the other side.

"Impossible." Lu Shu said.How could he let such a dangerous person in the fringe contact his leader.

"Then... psychiatrist, can you listen to me tell a story?" said the other side.

Lu Shu raised his eyelids.

In front of him was a tightly covered wooden board. He couldn't see the face of the person opposite the table, but could only hear the voice.

"Go ahead." Lu Shu opened the book in his hand.As a psychological counselor, he has to chat with each help-seeker for at least 5 minutes. This is his job. Listening to a story is at least better than being molested by the help-seeker.

"Let me tell you a... story about the marginal area. It starts with a little girl who lost her parents because of mechanical warfare..." said the other side.

Lu Shu listened nonchalantly, browsing the thick book in his hand.

The cover of the book is impressively "Summary of Forum on Lighthouse Theory and First Player".This is a book he picked up from a small stall during his break in the main god world. The content is concise and suitable for learning.

However, one minute after the other party told the story, Lu Shu closed the book in his hand.

After the other party talked for 3 minutes, Lu Shu raised his head and his eyes became a little hazy.

After the other party told for 5 minutes, Lu Shu let go of his fingers, and the book in his hand fell to the ground. He didn't know it.

When the other party stopped talking, Lu Shu was completely attracted by the story told by the other party, and he immediately asked: "——Then what happened afterwards? What happened after the story?"

The other party did not speak, and the room was silent, only the wall clock on the wall made a slight "click" sound.

At this moment, Lu Shu was surrounded by a sense of urgency that scratched his heart, and he felt very difficult—what happened to the following story!Why did he stop here, he was dying in a hurry!
He has not yet felt that his mentality has changed greatly since 5 minutes ago. He was completely attracted by the story told by the other party and fell into a hypnotic state.

"—Tell me, later, what happened to that little girl...?" Lu Shu wished he could break through the wooden board in front of him, and grabbed the other party's collar to let him continue talking.

"...It seems that the effect of [Missionary Halo] is very obvious." The other party said this suddenly.

Lu Shu was slightly stunned, his mind was still in a temporary state of stagnation, and he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

"If I continue to tell you this story, would you introduce your minister for me?" said the other.

"I..." Lu Shu subconsciously wanted to agree.

But soon, his 80 mental points were vaguely reminding him of something, a struggling expression floated on his face, his eyes blinked slightly, and there was a moment of clarity.

"Okay, it doesn't seem to work." The other party laughed, turned around and left. Lu Shu stood where he was, and it took a full 10 minutes before he recovered.

...What happened to him just now?
Lu Shu fell into panic.

With his current level of strength, it is difficult to be affected by the spiritual level. Even if it is a purely spiritual attack, most of it can be prevented by him.

But why... after hearing a simple story, he was led by the nose as if he was in a daze?
Who is the other party?

……

Su Mingan pushed open the door and left the temporary branch of psychological assistance in the third division of the marginal area. He turned his head and glanced at the large movable building.

Early this morning, he heard that the Psychological Assistance Department had temporarily moved to this area, and it seemed that they were providing free psychological counseling. He immediately came to join in the fun, and tried his missionary aura to the psychologist by the way.

As a result, the experimental results are very gratifying.

This is a subtle skill, as long as someone can chat with him for a few words, he will involuntarily fall into the situation of his words.The longer the time, the better the effect.He just told a short story for 5 minutes, and the other party seemed to be addicted, almost begging him to continue.

If he continued to talk for more than ten minutes, it is estimated that the other party would directly introduce the minister to him.

It is indeed a gold-level skill. Although it has no intuitive killing effect, it is very easy to use.

"Ding dong!"

Su Mingan lowered his eyes and saw that during the group chat, Lu Shu was crazily complaining about the situation he had just encountered. Lu Shu claimed that he must have encountered a world boss, otherwise he would not have such a terrifying psychological pressure.

【Su Mingan (8:02): Is there a possibility that that person is me? 】

【Lu Shu (8:03): ...】

……

"Ding dong!"

[Lu (8:03): Is there a possibility...you are really the world boss of the Ninth World? 】

【Su Mingan (8:03): Not ruled out. 】

……

After closing the chat interface, Su Mingan intends to enter the inner city, and the fringe area has no value.

When passing by the small bungalow, he saw Dong Anan squatting on the ground, playing with a scrapped bionic man.

"My dear...don't be...scared in the dark..."

The voice of the bionic person flickered, his appearance was covered with dust, and a large part of his body was corroded, only the sound-generating device was still singing automatically.

【You're back? 】Dong Anan saw Su Mingan in the wheelchair and signed in sign language.

"Well, I'm leaving." Su Mingan passed by her.

Hearing this, Dong An'an's originally smiling face became slightly dimmed.

"I will come back later." Su Mingan said.

Dong Anan smiled again.

【I'll wait for you, come back. ] She signed in sign language: [I haven't, thank you for saving me. 】

"En." Su Mingan responded.

Dong Anan still has the code of dawn, and now her favorability is stuck at 60 points, so he has to do other things first.

When he was about to leave, Su Mingan saw a young girl walking with a black bread bag.

The girl no longer wore the red cloak she wore at night, which seemed to be a symbol of "Night Occupation".At this time, she had already wiped off her bright lipstick, just like an ordinary, sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

She didn't dare to look directly at him, and slightly lifted the black bread, the long loaf of bread blocked her dim eyes, and the bruises on the back of her hands were very obvious in the sunlight.

When passing by her, Su Mingan heard her voice, it was a voice that was fading away, as if it was going to disappear in the wind.

"...Thank you for taking care of my sister," she said.

"You're welcome." Su Mingan said.

She didn't speak any more, just passed him silently, like a gust of wind that was about to dissipate.

……

Ten minutes later, Su Ming arranged to line up behind the team entering the third ring area and observe the checkpoint ahead.

Below the checkpoint, there are four identity scanners operating at the same time at a distance of five meters. Next to it, three teams of six people are stationed in a row. The soldiers are equipped with a standard submachine gun, a pistol, a bulletproof vest and a steel shield. .

Su Ming was arranged at the end of the line and heard the discussion of the people in front.

"...Have you met the big shots in the fringes?" The two men who spoke seemed to be relatives.

"I've seen it, the four bosses in the fringe area, those in charge of arms, drugs, flesh and blood, and gambling. I have met all four of them this time. They are very interested in the R03 mood stabilizing potion. With this thing, many of their subordinates can enter the city without worrying about emotional overload."

"Well... the defense force in the Third Ring District is indeed weak, and the management is also loose. Those Type II personalities are not good birds, and there are a lot of bad personalities. They have to be stained with any shitty habits."

"Yes, this time I'm just going to transport 'medicine'. This thing is addictive. Anyway, no one cares about this kind of gray trade. The profit is huge, enough to last for several years..."

Those two people were chatting, and Su Mingan listened to them all.

"Xike." He looked at his right wrist: "Why is there such a thing as gambling, drug selling, and arms reselling with the surveillance of the Liming system?"

Chico's silence lasted for a while.

"...Because Dawn judged that this is not a 'crime'." It said: "Their emotions are all stable, and no one will kill others because of this. As long as there is no emotional overload, the Dawn system will not take too much control. This is... normal The transaction is just a little bit off."

Su Mingan understood.

The existence and operation of a city must have a dark side.

Just like the personality cognition of avatars, people living in the dark do not regard this as "evil", but regard this kind of transaction as a necessary factor to maintain the operation of the city. Therefore, their "doing evil" is here It is no longer a 'sin'.

... The City of Measurement is nothing more than a 'relatively ideal' city. 'Evil' is not a universal absolute.

The line ahead continued to shorten, and when it was Su Mingan's turn to scan, the identity detector made a beep.

[Number: TP1092
Name: Luvis
Address: No. 042, Fabao, Plata Street, core area

Occupation: Professor of Psychology, Conseritine University]

……

Xi can make up a temporary identity for Su Mingan, allowing him to pass the identity test.

Seeing the words "core area", the soldiers who were still bragging about smoking stood up in fright, and one soldier offered him a cigarette.

Su Mingan waved his hand and drove inward.

With a "beep", the second detection was swept across his body, which was the detection of the dawn sub-system of the stationed checkpoint.

[Personality: MBT (Dawn Personality)]

【Current Emotional State: Green Zone (Stable)】

……

Two lines of words appeared on Su Mingan's head, nothing special.

However, when the soldiers saw this, they looked at each other and quickly took out the walkie-talkie.

"...how is it the dawn type?"

"Measurement City has not had a Liming personality for more than ten years, Central City..."

Su Mingan just realized something was wrong, and the next moment, the wire gate behind him fell straight down, blocking the people who were about to enter the city outside.

... also blocked his retreat.

"What's going on! Why don't you let me in?"

"I made an appointment to return to work today, you can't close the door!"

The people stopped outside were noisy and shouted dissatisfied.

Su Mingan's body tensed, and he clenched the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Xike, what's going on." He whispered.

"——There is an order from above. The Third Ring District is now temporarily closed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave." Before Xi Ke could answer, a man in military uniform and a military cap walked down from the nearby tower to drive away the dissatisfied. Into the city.

After the man finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at Su Mingan who was in the wheelchair.

(End of this chapter)