Thriller Trainee (101 - 259)

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The subsystem has warmly reminded them long ago that Cthulhu is the most filthy, ugly, evil and indescribable existence in the universe. Because they are actually in a higher dimension, the existence itself is far beyond the scope of human comprehension, so as long as human beings see it, it will produce distorted mental damage, and it is still irreversible.

Even facing a mythical creature requires a Sanity check, let alone facing an evil god.

Once there is a situation of facing the evil god, the trainee will first need to pass a sanity check.

If the test is successful, the sanity value ranging from 1 to 10 is deducted. If the test fails, the sanity value ranging from 1 to 100 needs to be deducted.

For the reason value, as long as you deduct five points at a time, you will fall into temporary madness. If you deduct one-fifth within a day, you will fall into uncertainty madness, which is so harsh that it makes people frown.

Had it not been so harsh, the survivors of twenty years ago would not have been so miserable. Ninety-five percent of people are either permanently crazy or die on the spot, and only some crooked winter melons and jujubes survive.

Fortunately, Domemon promptly used the key given to him by the magician.

The second after he used the key, this special item that was not recorded in the main system led him to break through the thick barriers of this super S-class world. It was like rushing to another exit as if a person was stuffed into a pipe forcibly. For a moment, Tu Yumen felt that he was run over all over his body, revealing an indescribable sense of suffocation.

The sky is spinning, and the sky is no longer the sky, and the earth is no longer the earth. This key just rolled to the destination locked by the key, and rolled to the icy ground.

[The contact with you by the sub-system was interrupted]

[You have arrived at the trainee dormitory]

Tu Yumen lay on the ground for almost three minutes before he recovered from the nausea of ​​forced space transfer.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly.

Two minutes later, he noticed that there were few pure gold lines cutting the white ceiling in front of him, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Wait, isn't this cold ground?

Not only is it not cold, but it is even covered with a soft mat with its own temperature, which is warm and incredibly soft underneath.

Onmyoji struggled to get up from the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

He is now in a gorgeous birdcage.

Gorgeous is really gorgeous, hard to describe in words. It is made of pure gold, with white crystals and pink crystals piled around the corners, and there is even a lifelike canary on the top, spreading its wings and trying to fly, reflecting the luxurious and blurred light in the dim light.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a bird cage, because it is obviously the size of a bed, and it is similar to a cage for human use.

As for why Tu Yumen can accurately compare this cage to the size of a bed, it is because he is now lying on the pure black bed in the center of the bird cage, and he has the right to speak.

What is this scenario? ? ?

Tu Yumen was dumbfounded.

This bed not only has an unknown black quilt, but it is even covered with a layer of fresh scarlet rose petals, stained with cold crystal dew.