Chapter 207: Crazy circus (1/2)
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.
Onmyoji sneezed, while barely ignoring his nausea after moving through the space, and looked around.
After returning to the trainee dormitory from the Super S Grade dungeon, the Onmyoji ability and physical enhancement that he had been removed from him returned.
As an S-rank boss, the places where he can strengthen a little must have undergone basic strengthening, and the deep darkness can't block the sight of Tuyumen.
Through the boundary cut out of the cage, he can see that he is now in a dark room. The only place where the light source can be seen in the entire room is a ray of moonlight in the distance, which is projected shallowly on the surface of the sparkling bath, glowing with dim light.
The dress code inside the room is incomparable, revealing a cold and weird beauty, no less than the spiritual pollution caused by the Super S Grade copy just now. The statue of Our Lady of tears hangs her head in the corner and prays. Botticelli's picture of **** occupies a whole wall, flowing black, and the candlestick, which is only used for decoration, is hanging next to the cage.
On the opposite side of the golden cage, there is also a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror inlaid in a vintage oil painting frame, which can fully reflect the appearance of the bird cage.
Tu Yumen can now see himself in the mirror, weak and helpless, trapped in a cage. The dirty clothes that have experienced the carnival turmoil just now are covered with dewy petals, and his nose twitches. Yes, the tip of my nose is red and I am sneezing all the time.
It's so **** weird, he's not allergic to pollen either?
The doubts in the Onmyoji became more and more serious. After he was sure that he would not retching out as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the main system in a low voice, ”...I am back? Where is this? My dormitory. What?”
The Onmyoji thought he would return to the studio as soon as he came back, and waited for the grade evaluation after meeting with the magician. He came here without thinking of a transfer.
It seems romantic to say that it sounds nice, but it is a cage specially made for canaries.
Who is so boring to make this kind of stuff in the dormitory of trainees?
【......】
The main system was silent for a while, and when it was about to answer, a chuckle suddenly came from the gloom not far away.
The laughter was very light, unexpected, and full of surprises.
Gradually, the laughter became louder and louder, turning from low to sharp, gradually becoming joyful.
Just by listening in, you can feel that the other person's mood is really good now.
Domemon: ”...”
When he realized who this highly recognizable voice belongs to, he petrified it on the spot.
The Onmyoji tremblingly said, ”Well, you... late, good evening?”
Although I really wanted to say that your lung capacity is really good, but because of your desire to survive, he swallowed this sentence back dangerously and dangerously.
The tutor who stepped out in the dark has a long figure, a classical and beautiful face, and just standing can make people feel the power that is terrifying and trembling.
There was a smile on the man's face, the most usual pleasant and unpredictable smile, but with a little inexplicable anger.
His fingers lifted lightly in the air.
In the next second, there was a flower in front of Tu Yumen, and the whole person was thrown into the salty and cold water.
”Gurulu—”
For No.10, who has restored the ability of Onmyoji, swimming, a basic skill, is definitely not difficult for him, not to mention that he was just thrown to the beach without being directly transferred to the deep water area.
He skillfully applied a thin film of spiritual power to himself, dragged himself up slowly from the sea, and headed towards the colorful amusement park beach not far away.