Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 359 The Special Features of Fluoxetine

After hearing the first generation of "Freud"'s definition of "heart realm", Lin Yu nodded silently.

"I see."

At this moment, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh that an old man in the family is like a treasure.

Although Lin Yu couldn't use much of what he just said in the brain in the short term, he benefited a lot from it.

These are all contents that directly point to the essence of the "Death Game".

Even if Lin Yu couldn't reach that level in the short term, he had the professional characteristics of a "trickster"...

Even if he just wanted to use these things to scare people, they would be enough for Lin Yu.

What's more, Lin Yu felt that although he was only at the "first level", he might not be completely unable to access the most essential part of the "Death Game".

What normal player would be taken away by the gods in the second copy?

"Anyway, thank you for educating me about this, Mr. Floyd."

The original Floyd laughed. "It's okay. Spreading this information will easily attract the attention of the gods, or even the will of the Death Game itself. But I'm already like this now, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Besides, I'm your [tool] now... We're on the same boat."

After all, this first generation of "Floyd" was a gamer before, so his mentality changed very quickly.

"Also, the Psychological Society should have a new 'Freud' now, so don't call me that anymore... Just call me Old Zheng."

The brain said this happily, and Lin Yu nodded.

"Okay, Lao Zheng... it's a pleasure to work with you."

"But don't you need to put forward some conditions to me?"

"I don't believe you're willing to be my [tool] for the rest of your life."

The first generation of "Freud", Lao Zheng, shook his entire head as if he was shaking his head.

"No, no, young man. First of all... your current desire to bring me back to life is far too unrealistic. Even if I asked you to create a physical body for me, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult for you."

"But beyond that, there's no point in making any requests."

Having said that, Lao Zheng paused.

"Secondly... as you know, I'm from the Psychological Society and even one of its earliest members."

"The purpose and philosophy of the Psychology Society have never changed... We focus on the 'overall' strength of all players."

"Potential players are not properly buried, and more and more players become stronger and become high-level players, which is exactly what we hope to see."

"And you... my friend, even though it's only a brief encounter, I can tell that your potential is terrifyingly powerful!"

As Lao Zheng spoke, his tone was even a little excited.

Lin Yu sighed: "I really don't know how you guys came to this conclusion. Don't you have any unified criteria for judgment?"

Lao Zheng said cheerfully, "It sounds like you've checked your own rating... Let me guess what they'd give you. At least a B, right? A? A+?"

Lin Yu exhaled: "Unfortunately, it has to be higher."

The light in my brain went out for a moment.

"S-rank?"

Lao Zheng's voice sounded again.

"Yes, S-level," Lin Yu said calmly, "To be honest, it caused me a lot of trouble."

Lao Zheng suddenly felt something was wrong: "Uh, then the way you entered this game, couldn't it be..."

"Well, I was killed by someone from your Psychological Society's executive department."

Lin Yu said lightly.

Old Zheng burst out laughing. "Hahaha, what are you talking about? 'Your Psychology Society'... I'm dead now. I have nothing to do with them anymore!"

"Even when I was there, the idea of ​​sending people with potential into the game early wasn't proposed... including the formation of the executive department. It was all Lacan and Wundt's idea."

The human brain does not have sweat glands. If it did, Lao Zheng would probably be sweating profusely by now.

However, the significantly faster frequency of its flashes still betrayed Lao Zheng's extreme nervousness at the moment.

Lin Yu exhaled: "Don't worry, you are already dead anyway, I won't count it on your head."

"Although I would be happy to destroy the Psychological Society if given the chance, I won't put in too much effort to do so."

"If I had to say who I'd be most motivated to seek revenge against, it would probably be the one in charge of 'execution' and the one who directly gave the orders."

Lin Yu said calmly.

Old Zheng began to think.

"Hmm... Excuse me, does anyone have any idea who these two are?"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows: "Are you worried that I will settle accounts with your former students and friends?"

"No, I'm just trying to see if I can offer any assistance," Old Zheng said nonchalantly, finally displaying the qualities expected of a former head of the Psychology Society. "Even if he's my friend... as a First Order, you'd probably be at a disadvantage if you tried to take action."

"Of course I must provide you with some intelligence assistance, so that your revenge can become a duel of equal strength... Only then can it be called a trial."

"Whether your revenge succeeds or not, the victorious party will become...stronger."

As Lao Zheng spoke, Lin Yu blinked.

Because the other person is just a brain and cannot analyze micro-expressions and body language.

So Lin Yu directly used the [Mind-Seeing Mirror] to observe the other person's emotions.

Judging from the markings on this brain: "75% determination, 20% excitement, 3% madness, 2% joy"...

Lao Zheng is definitely not joking or fooling himself.

So, Lin Yu let out a sigh.

"You don't know who ordered it yet, but you should know the one who did it."

"She's an S-level specialist in your Psychological Society, codenamed 'Fluoxetine'... According to Robin of the Night Watch, she and Robin had participated in the original version of your insane asylum."

When Lao Zheng heard this, he showed about 30% surprise.

"'Fluoxetine'...it's really wonderful."

Soon, his mood turned into 90%, almost 100% excitement!

"You're S-rank, you were spotted by the gods at the first level, and you even managed to escape death from the hands of the 'Fortune Teller', yet you're actually facing off against 'Fluoxetine'... How interesting! Two potential S-rank guys have a grudge... This is fantastic!"

Old Zheng couldn't contain his excitement. "Sure enough, 'fate' will lead miracles to happen. She's from the 'Psychology Society'... No, she's probably one of the most special players in the entire 'Death Game'!"

When Lin Yu heard what Lao Zheng said, he thought it was related to "Fluoxetine" and naturally asked another question.

"What's so special about that guy?"

Old Zheng immediately replied, "Let me tell you this, it's all her fault that I'm in this state now!"

"And when she did all this... she was only at the 'Second Stage'!"