In a horror game, a group of top-tier veterans surrounded a newcomer.
They were all strange in appearance, some beastlike and others ghostly. None of them looked alive.
The newcomer was frail, quiet, and docile. He didn't look alive either
His face was too beautiful to belong to someone alive.
The veterans: "..."
It was the first time they'd ever seen an ordinary human enter this game.
Everyone thought the human wouldn't last long.
That is, until he became a god in the eyes of every player.
"So what exactly is his special skill?" people asked curiously.
"He doesn't have one..." the veterans whispered. "But he... he can control all of us."
Tang Xiaomo raised his beautiful, peach-blossom eyes. His pale face had almost no color in it.
He coughed a few times, then gasped, "Sorry, I'm a psychologist."
Theme: We should care about monsters' mental health
