Classical Revival Infinity Game

"How does recovery feel?" the inventor asked.

Ye Man asked: "Very good. I slept very well yesterday. Am I fully recovered?"

The inventor shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, there is no complete recovery from mental illness."

Ye Man's expression became serious. She sat down carefully and looked like she was listening attentively.

The inventor couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this: "Actually, it's not that serious. It's just a difference in the time you wake up in a day."

Taking this medicine will make a sober person chaotic and a chaotic person sober.

On the first day of taking the drug, you will be completely awake half the time and completely crazy the other half.

On the second day after taking the drug, you will be awake three-quarters of the time, but with a reduced intelligence level, and crazy for a quarter of the time, but not so crazy due to the reduced intelligence level.

On the third day of taking the drug, you will be awake seven-eighths of the time, and your intelligence level will decrease again, and you will appear slightly crazy one-eighth of the time due to intellectual reasons.

On the fourth day of taking the medicine, the whole person will fall into a state of ignorance and chaos. He will eat and drink foolishly and have fun. He will no longer have mental problems, but correspondingly, his intelligence will be like that of a child.

Taking medicine from now on will be the same as on the fourth day.

"If that's the case, then this is the first day I've taken the medicine." Ye Man thought for a while and said, "If you want to protect your intelligence, it's best to stop taking the medicine at this time, right?"

"As long as you are locked up here, it's not up to you." The inventor smiled, "Unless you are someone like Haput and I who are not sick at all, otherwise, if you get sick, you will be force-fed medicine."

The inventor slowly arranged the quilt, covering each of his tentacles, and then said: "Now tell me how crazy you will be when you are sick."

Ye Man recalled what happened before.

She has not disappeared rationally. She can hear and see everything, and can think smoothly.

It's just that her whole figure seems to be imprisoned in her own body, as if she is controlling a huge physical mecha.

Although her physical body can obey orders, it cannot move flexibly and freely. Instead, it is always more aggressive than her instructions, just like a bumper car in an amusement park.

The so-called bumper car means that when you want to drive left and then right, it will hit the left crazily, and then hit the right at an inappropriate time without realizing it.

In her case, even the instructions given by her will be fulfilled exaggeratedly and violently.

For example, she wants to open the door.

Her body would kick the door open with her feet.

For example, she wants to say: "I'll look at this later."

When it comes out of your mouth, it will become: "I already know this, I don't need you to order me! You put the information here, I will read it when I want to see it!"

The rational Ye Man in the flesh: "..."

She felt that her image in front of Lin Xiaomei was shattered.

However, she had figured out that the mental hospital was probably the place to solve her symptoms, so she simply let herself go wildly in front of Lin Xiaomei, thus accelerating the process of sending herself in.

"So, if you go crazy and they force-feed you drugs, what do you do?"

"It's easy to pretend to be normal." Ye Man said with a smile, "As long as you don't move."

The bumper car crashes again and again, but as long as it doesn't move, it is as quiet as a normal car.

"Not in all situations, you can't move." The inventor was very curious about Ye Man's thinking. He touched his chin and proposed another situation.

If the patients are standing together or moving freely, immobility is of course a good response.

However, if you do not move in the face of a doctor's question or a unified order from a mental hospital, it can be regarded as a kind of disobedience to the order, and you may still be given pills.

"Do you have any inventions that can help me?" Ye Man asked curiously.

The inventor shook his head: "My invention must be based on the sobriety of the user. If someone who is not sober uses my invention, it will blow up the mental hospital."

Ye Man thought for a while and said: "You have been here for such a long time and have you never thought of helping the patients here? This is really not like your style. A good invention should not only help people wake up." Instead, we should help those in need.”

The inventor sighed and said: "You may not know that people here can only adapt to life, and adapt very well. There is no need for me to do anything."

Ye Man shook his head: "They just lost the ability to express pain, but it doesn't mean they really like this place - a prison-like room, and a system of force-feeding medicine if they go out of their way. Besides, that's all if the mind is at peace." . Maybe there are people like me who have a clear brain and a slow body. In that case, their souls have truly fallen into the abyss of despair."

After hearing this, the inventor fell into deep thought.

Although in the real world, nerve treatment drugs have the effect of calming nerves, in this copy of the game, Ye Man is more inclined to believe that his guess is right.

After all, the illusion of perfume here is too strong, and Medusa's madness-inducing skills are instantaneous.

Combined with this copy, after taking the potion, the precise division of time between sobriety and madness, it is really difficult for Ye Man to believe that this is a real drug treatment, and it is more likely to be a simple and crude separation of the conscious soul and body. Isolating reactions makes patients appear "sane," "crazy," or "stupid" to the outside world.

"If this is the case," the tentacles under the inventor's quilt began to move uncontrollably, "then I should indeed invent and make tools to help patients. When you put it this way, I actually have a general idea now, but..."

"Just what?"

"No matter how efficient I am, it will take at least two days to make a product like this." The inventor said frankly, "In these two days, you must work hard on your own to escape the forced feeding of medicine."

Ye Man agreed immediately and directly used this invention to plan her next step.

Ye Man has mastered many game ideas until now.

For example, in reality, if a person says he will give you something in two days, you will most likely be skeptical.

But an inventor, an NPC in a dungeon, as long as he says he can invent a prop for you in two days, then he will definitely be able to give it to you.

The snoring around them gradually disappeared, and patients woke up one after another. They walked to the door mechanically, their whole bodies numb and sluggish.

The inventor, who had never looked closely at them, finally took a serious look at the patients.

The eyes of those expressionless people reflected a stubborn light in the misty morning light.

He seemed to see the souls in those bodies shouting deeply through their pupils.

The inventor was deeply shocked.