Abyss Games: from the Bedlam

"So, you firmly believe that your 'system' tells you that you must escape from this 'sanctuary' with strong walls, medicine and food that can keep you alive?" "That's right!" "And then throw yourself into the battlefield outside where a shell falls every ten minutes and soldiers greet each other with bayonets in the gut?" "That's understandable..." "It's interesting. Over the years I have been a psychiatrist, I have caught people stealing bread, male nurses' stockings, and female nurses' underwear. I even encountered someone who tried to steal my pocket watch, but I never caught him... Who only wanted to sneak into hell." Dr. Lane gently closed the medical record and looked at Chen Zhuo seriously. "Tell me, my dear police officer, in your opinion, what should we usually call a person who wants to run from the safe area into the meat grinder?" Chen Zhuo took a deep breath with a serious expression: "I think it should be called 'normal people'." "Sorry, Mr. Police, this is a madhouse." There are no normal people here.