A patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder braves the horror game. I am a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and am extremely paranoid about the number 99. A bottle of water must be divided into 99 sips and drunk. The school bully snatched away half the bottle when he was thirsty. I beat him like crazy and couldn't get out of bed for half a month. Until I entered the horror game and other players screamed, I was counting the weirdness with my hands. Why only 98? There is another one! The twin bosses appeared cautiously. But I had a gloomy look on my face - there was another one
