It's Time to Log In as the Skull-Crushing Doctor

My nickname is the Skull-Crushing Doctor. I'm 33, unmarried, and live in a villa district in the northeast of Nightmare City. I work at Bloodbath Party, and even on my latest days, I clock in before eight. I don't eat scallions, ginger, or garlic. I sometimes add a little Sichuan peppercorn. At eleven at night, I pick up my skull-crushing hammer and go wandering, making sure to kill eight players. Before bed, I always give myself a nice, warm shot of adrenaline, then turn off the lights and pretend to be asleep. The moment I see someone, I kill them, and I keep going until the game is completely over. Just like a real serial killer, I never leave a whole skull intact until dawn. Even the butchers say I'm a total psycho. But why is there someone wearing my clothes, holding my hammer, and hiding in the closet in my clinic, saying to me, "Surprised? Didn't see that coming?" Is he really a player? ... Zhou Zhuo wiped the blood splattered across his face and curled his lips into a kind smile. "If I say I'm a weak, pitiful, helpless player who was forced to fight back in self-defense after being threatened by a brutal criminal, everyone should believe me, right?" Also known as "You're awake? Now it's my turn to chase you." and "I pull the mobs, I steal aggro, I skip phases, but I know I'm a good teammate."