Could I Be the One Who's Mentally Ill?

[Folk Horror + Dihua Flow] He Jing, an utterly ordinary college student, transmigrated after dropping dead from overwork while rushing to finish a term paper. This hellish place is crawling with lunatics. All she did was rescue a stray cat that had fallen into the water, and a crowd of people started screaming at her. She took the kitten to find an animal hospital. It wouldn't sit still and tried to sneak in a scratch, so she grabbed it by the scruff of its neck, the nape that held its fate in her hands. He Jing asked, puzzled, "Why are you shaking? I'm not going to eat you." The kitten shook even harder. . Three months after the folk-horror game The Three Paths descended upon the real world, a relaxed-looking young woman appeared in a livestream. "Did she lose her internet connection? Why does she look so leisurely, like she's actually playing a game?" "I'll bet she won't make it through tonight." That night, a terrifying boss who had slaughtered hundreds of players appeared. "She'd better stay away from everyone else." "It's bad enough if she gets herself killed through stupidity. Don't drag the rest of us down!" Everyone waited tensely for a long time. Then, suddenly, a figure strolled past, carrying the supposedly dead monster in her hand. "???" "Why does it look like she's carrying a stray cat without a care in the world?" . Why are there so many lunatics in this world? There's someone wearing a black veil and cosplaying a dark version of a Bodhisattva, someone covered in burn scars claiming to be a tree spirit, and people putting on makeup to dress up as ghosts for the Ghost Festival... Unable to get home, He Jing took over a shop and returned to her old trade, selling antiques she'd made the previous week. But these lunatics kept coming around to bother her. There was nothing for it. She had to knock them all out and throw them outside. After a while, her little shop became incredibly popular. People drove hundreds, even thousands, of kilometers to shop there, and happily offered ten or a hundred times the price. He Jing: Why are there so many suckers? Isn't it too unscrupulous to make money off idiots? Customers: She's willing to sell such precious magical artifacts. She's just too kind. . Theme: Finding a moment of peace in a mad world.