Chapter 11: You only belong to me 11

Duan Min manipulated a living puppet to stay with him for the first time. He did not expect this situation at all. He was helpless to check on the Internet and got a positive answer.
"You..." Duan Min didn't know how to speak for a while, paused, and pondered his words, "Is there that paper?"
Yush, who was manipulated by his body, replied: "No."
She was manipulated before she had time to buy it, which led to today's human tragedy.
Duan Min pursed his lips, raised his hand to touch his neck, and scratched the skin under his eyes. He was extremely uncomfortable in the same place, as if he was about to be ignited and burned in the next moment.
He wanted to call the puppet downstairs to buy it. Then he thought this was Yu Xu's personal item. He stared at Yu Xu for a long time, let out a long breath, and compromised: "I'll buy it."
Duan Min first supported her to lie down and covered her with a quilt. Then he opened the top drawer of the bedside table, took out several bottles of medicine, and swallowed about five or six white pills.
Yush asked the system: "What is he eating?"
System: "Spiritual medicine has a calming effect."
No, I need to take so many medicines to calm down when I go out to buy toilet paper. It's not to kill people and set fires. You Xu couldn't help asking, "Why should he take these medicines?"
"Although he is human-like, he has human consciousness, and naturally human psychology," the system explained. "The experience that he was experimented with at the beginning made him dislike people physically and spiritually. Contact, especially strangers, will produce a series of adverse reactions."
"What's the reaction?"
"Cold sweats, tinnitus, hallucinations, vomiting, tearing pain on the body."
Yush was even more puzzled: "But he has been in contact with me without these symptoms."
It's not that she is narcissistic. During the time Duan Min controlled her, he didn't see any bad symptoms at such a close distance.
"At the beginning, he took several bottles of medicine because of you," the system stopped doing Tai Chi and sat cross-legged, "then slowly accepting you psychologically and physically, those symptoms no longer appear."
A conjecture came to mind dimly, and Yuxu was stunned: "So before he took the medicine when..."
The system then said: "After seven o'clock every night."
Her heart trembled and she instantly understood that even if Duan Min had a meal with her at noon, he would take a dish and return to his room to eat alone at night because he would take medicine later.
He now hugs her to sleep at ten o'clock every night, but before he slept very late until noon, in fact, his nerves were affected after the medication, and it was difficult to fall asleep in a short period of time.
Yu Xu fell silent, and the system reminded: "Host, please pay attention to the actual value of your feelings."
"Emotional actual value?"

It’s the real emotions generated by the task object. The larger the value, the worse it will be for you,
the system continued.
If the value is higher, the system will forcefully reset the host’s emotion value to initialization, and do it faster. It’s best not to have extra emotions for the person who wears the task. In the end, it’s yourself that suffers."
"Although the emotional value can be reset, it will be reset uncleanly due to the host's resistance," the system's voice became heavy. "My last host collapsed because of the superposition of emotions in the worlds one by one, and could not bear it."
Yu Xu didn't ask any more, and after a long silence, he said, "I try to control."
System: "Good."
Duan Min went out, wearing a black peaked cap and mask. A few years ago, he never imagined that he would go out one day to buy sanitary napkins.
When he arrived at the nearest supermarket, Duan Min's muscles were tight under his loose sweater, and cold sweat was already emerging.
He has to be faster.
He came to the area where men rarely visited. Sanitary napkins packed in various colors filled the entire shelf. There was a shopping guide lady who accompanied two women to buy.
Duan Min approached the shelf, took a bag of pink bags, turned around, and walked out two steps. He looked down and saw the two characters on it-daily use.
Daily use? Used during the day?
Duan Min stopped, thinking that it was night now, that shouldn't be this.
He turned around and returned to the shelf in two steps, put the pink bag back, picked up the blue package next door, and made sure that the two words on it were for night use.
His gaze swept away again—the soft surface.
What do you mean, Duan Min leaned down and saw that the sanitary napkins next door were also wrapped in blue, with a dry mesh surface written on it.
"..."
The same packaging, with four different words, should be of different materials. Since they are all night-time use, they need it.
He was holding a pack of blue-wrapped sanitary napkins in both hands. He just got up and found a new problem.
The length written on each package is different, 180mm, 245mm, 275mm, 290mm, 350mm, 420mm...
420 mm is not 42 cm, which is...too long.
Are these dimensions? Why is there a size? Are girls different in size for each age? Or is it because of the slight difference in body structure?
Is the longer the better?
So what size does she use?
Duan Mindun was at the same place, lost in unprecedented confusion.
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