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"But...are you really a psychologist at Jinyi City Middle School?"

There was a hint of disbelief in her voice, and a hint of wariness still hung on her face.

Xiao Huai nodded calmly, and the woman asked again: "Okay, then I wish you good luck. Do you have any requirements for the house?"

……

The room Xiao Huai chose had an excellent view. Standing by the window, he could directly overlook Jinyi City Middle School.

The room was exceptionally quiet. The woman handed the key to Xiao Huai with a smile, a hint of subtle respect in her eyes.

"This room is very good. It's very suitable for a job like yours that requires concentration." She added, glancing at the work permit in Xiao Huai's hand.

Xiao Huai nodded, withdrew his gaze from her, and looked around the room.

Apart from the slightly old furniture inside, the entire space is spacious and has a wide view, especially the window facing Jinyi Middle School.

"Then I won't bother you anymore." After seeing Xiao Huai take the key, the woman bowed respectfully. When she was about to leave, Xiao Huai stopped her.

"You seem to be very afraid of the psychologist." His voice became closer and closer until the woman felt that Xiao Huai was standing next to her.

Xiao Huai said coldly, "To be specific, you should be afraid of the psychologist at Jinyi City Middle School. So, do you remember what kind of person he was?"

The woman's body stiffened slightly, her hands clenched lightly, and she forced a smile: "I...I don't know what you are talking about."

But she knew who Xiao Huai was referring to.

"That person", the former psychologist of Jinyi City Middle School.

Xiao Huai's gaze was still cold and sharp. He slowly approached, his eyes seeming to see through the secrets in her heart.

The woman felt an invisible pressure coming from Xiao Huai, her heartbeat gradually quickened, and her breathing became rapid.

She didn't dare to look up, as if at this moment she had become a prey.

"What kind of person is he?" Xiao Huai's tone was calm, and he just repeated one sentence.

The woman's expression froze. "Him? I don't understand what you're talking about."

She took a quick breath and tried to change the subject.

But at that moment, as a wisp of black air condensed around Xiao Huai, shadows surged like a tide, enveloping the atmosphere of the entire room, and the surrounding air became oppressive and cold.

Xiao Huai had already given her a chance.

Suddenly, a huge red eye appeared in front of the woman, and the blood-red pupils stared at her like a curse from hell.

The moment the woman looked directly into that eye, she was consumed by an immense sense of fear. Her body trembled involuntarily, her face turned pale, and her lips opened slightly but no sound came out.

The fear and despair hidden deep in the heart erupted at this moment.

Mo Yu passed through her body silently, like an invisible black shadow, carrying the power of nightmare, easily pulling her into a heavy nightmare.

The woman's consciousness fell into darkness and her body collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Huai looked at the woman lying on the ground, his expression unchanged, and whispered:

"Sweet dreams."

Then he turned and left without even glancing at her who was lying on the ground, and went straight back to the bedroom.

With the door closed, the darkness and silence outside were blocked out, and the room remained silent.

Xiao Huai calmly lay back on the bed when it was ten o'clock in the evening.

The rating wizard sent a push notification.

Today's rating statistics popped up on the screen.

[Good review: 0, bad review: 1, located at the end of the player circle. ]

He glanced at the screen indifferently, and his heart moved slightly.

Final circle?

Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, and this word made him fall into thought.

What does the last circle mean?

Just as he was lost in thought, a sharp scream suddenly came from outside.

The woman was extremely frightened and panicked.

Xiao Huai sat up and heard footsteps hurriedly fading away. It was obvious that the woman who had just been invaded by a nightmare had woken up.

She screamed and left the room in a panic.

At this time, Mo Yu's voice came softly and low into Xiao Huai's ears: "Master, that doctor is a very strange person. Could he be a player?"

Xiao Huai raised his eyes and stared at the door without blinking.

He got out of bed gently, and Mo Yu's black aura emerged from the air, like a flowing mist, condensing into a human shape beside Xiao Huai.

Mo Yu slowly closed his eyes. As he closed his eyes, the whole room began to deform and twist. Gradually, an unfamiliar scene appeared in front of Xiao Huai.

This is the scene that Mo Yu saw in the woman’s nightmare.

"That psychiatrist is no ordinary person. He seems to have a unique charm. Not only the students of this school, but even people from outside the school follow him like believers."

"Until one day, everyone seemed to be under some invisible control and committed suicide in droves. Corpses piled up like mountains, blood dyed the entire campus red. The scene was like hell on earth."

Suddenly, Xiao Huai saw a towering mountain of corpses, piled with countless bodies. The scene was like hell on earth.

Blood slowly flowed from the pile of corpses and gathered into a river.

They walked towards death voluntarily, with empty despair in their eyes.

"This is that day." Mo Yu's voice seemed to come from afar, low and cold.

Xiao Huai was just an outsider, and all he saw was the nightmare scene caused by Mo Yu.

But at that moment, Mo Yu suddenly frowned and looked behind Xiao Huai in confusion, "What is that?"

It had never seen this person appear at all.

A breeze blew by, and all the dust in the sky was hidden in the darkness.

Suddenly, Xiao Huai felt a presence, he turned around, and what came into his sight was a man in a white coat, fluttering in the wind.

The man walked slowly, staggering as if he had lost all his weight.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a contradictory sense of strength and fragility.

The light in those deep brown eyes had long since dimmed, but a glimmer of hope still stubbornly flickered, as if still trying to maintain the last bit of strength deep in his heart.

His face was clearly defined in the gloomy light, yet it showed a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

Even so, his steps were slow but firm as he struggled forward, his face as pale as a sheet of paper.

The man raised his head at this time, and Xiao Huai was standing opposite him. At that moment, they seemed to look at each other.

The man's eyes turned red and he began to speed up, running towards Xiao Huai.

But in the end, he passed through Xiao Huai's body.

Xiao Huai knew that the man was not looking at him, but the mountain of corpses behind him.

The man's steps gradually slowed down until he knelt in front of the pile of corpses. At that moment, the weight of the whole world fell on his shoulders.

His trembling hands drooped weakly, and tears quietly slid down his pale face, like broken beads, dripping to the ground bit by bit.

"I failed..." The doctor's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, like a soft feather falling in the wind.