At the Beginning, I Became the BOSS of the Horror Game Dungeon

[A male protagonist without cp + the sand sculpture is not scary + the protagonist is not crazy + the content is not brain-burning + just write whatever you want] He was an ordinary doctor. At the age of 27, he had a bright future, but he was suddenly told that he had mental illness and was fired. In an instant, he became a homeless man. This was already very depressing, but at night, he was killed by a murderer. I thought I was bidding farewell to the world, but found myself drawn into a horror game. Inexplicable souls, sudden systems, ghosts chasing him over and over again, being resurrected and being killed over and over again, enduring the pain of death... All kinds of suffering added up to drive him crazy little by little. What surprised him the most was that he actually saw another version of himself that was superior. He was sitting on top of the pile of corpses, looking down at him like a cold machine. That look made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart. The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for an unknown length of time. Finally, the one at the top slowly spoke: "Xiaoyun, you deserve to die, and so do I." —— "Doctors have a benevolent heart and kill without sex." ——Xiao Yun