National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Heartbeat?!

In this place where I'm almost unconscious, I can still hear my heartbeat?! And it's so rhythmic?!

This huge contrast made her confused.

This strange darkness probably only lasted for a few minutes (or centuries?). When Su Mohui caught the sound of the outside world again, it was a familiar, fiery female voice that made her soul tremble. It penetrated the cold life-support fluid and the thick bulkhead.

"What the fucking time is it?! Where's that fucking 'Lullaby' protocol?! Give it to me! By the time you good-for-nothings are done with your research, the entire low-dimensional universe will be completely destroyed! By then, the universe will explode and everyone will turn to dust. What are you going to do with your research in heaven?! A bunch of idiots with stars in their heads!"

Is it... Mother's voice? ! !

Su Mohui's heart, along with the entire core of his consciousness, suddenly twitched. A huge ecstasy erupted like magma, instantly overwhelming the dying coldness!

She tried desperately to open her heavy eyelids, wanting to see if the figure outside the "jar" with her hands on her hips and cursing was her mother!

The next second, a calm, slightly hoarse, middle-aged male voice sounded, unfamiliar yet instinctively familiar to her. His tone was filled with unquestionable majesty:

"I reiterate the superior's instructions! During the experiment, the safety of Su Mohui and other test subjects is the highest priority! Vital signs must be ensured to be stable at all costs! No contingency plan must conflict with this! Do you understand, Professor Zhang?"

"Got it, Brigade Commander Su." This was the voice of the people in white coats in the laboratory, and it sounded much more respectful.

Just when Su Mohui was a little confused by the sudden title of "Brigade Commander"——

Her eyelids, which she had tried so hard to open, suddenly seemed to be unsealed and opened easily...!

The dazzling white light made her eyes dizzy.

When her vision focused, she found that what came into view was the grayish-white, thick special glass cabin wall, and the slightly turbid transparent life-sustaining liquid flowing outside.

The two faces pressed against the bulkhead, almost touching each other, had been treated gently by time, but the familiarity between their eyebrows and the concern that was almost overflowing made Su Mohui instantly confirm—

Her father, who was supposed to have died in battle! Her mother, who had a sharp tongue but a kind heart! They were both still alive! Living and well! In this so-called higher-dimensional world! Right outside this damned laboratory chamber!

At this moment, a young female doctor wearing a white coat and looking very capable noticed that Su Mohui had opened her eyes.

She didn't make a sound to interrupt this silent gaze that spanned dimensions. She simply professionally and quietly flipped open the clipboard in her hand, picked up a black signature pen pinned to her chest with one hand, and quickly wrote:

[Experimental observer: (the unlucky guy number one, important personnel) Su Mohui, awakened on his own for the first time.

Status: The body (including the spirit) is on the verge of decompression (disintegration warning).

Preliminary Verdict: Suspected success? Success rate to be determined (may die at any time)]

In the operating room next door, the old professor and the young researcher's voices came over with a sense of panic as if they had seen a ghost: "Fuck! I saw a ghost--"

"Dean Feng! General Su! The experimental subject named Gongyang Zhanqing...she...she's awake!!!"

Dean Feng (Su's mother) and General Su (Su's father), who had been named, exchanged a complex glance. Dean Feng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and made a few quick adjustments on the control panel.

A gentle, almost eerie, low, soothing whisper, like the softest waves, seeped in from the life-sustaining fluid surrounding Su Mohui from all directions, trying to soothe her shattered soul.

1... 2... 3... (Like a hypnotist's counting)

58... 59... 60... (With the goodnight stories my parents used to tell me before bedtime)

In this gentle "lullaby", Su Mohui's forced consciousness once again fell into irretrievable sleep, uncontrollably sinking down, down again, sinking back into the endless cold sea of ​​consciousness that symbolized the lower-dimensional world...

Darkness, pure darkness.

However, in the darkness of her sinking consciousness, a strange image flashed before her eyes:

A tattered light door, covered in cracks and seemingly ready to fall apart, floated in the void. A thick chain, gleaming with a dark metallic sheen, was tightly fastened to the door frame.

And the other end of the chain...was actually around the neck of a giant, messy-haired Husky with a tongue hanging out and a "wise" expression on its face?!

The Husky was happily and idiotically strolling through the air... walking around the door?! Its tongue lolled out, its tail wagging like a fan! Its four legs twitched rapidly, dragging the broken door in a comical pattern through the darkness, the door panels clanging loudly as it was pulled!

Su Mohui: “???” What kind of a hellish joke is this?! Erha… is he strolling around?!

Before she could figure out what this absurd scene meant, a crisp and silly dog ​​bark exploded in the depths of her consciousness:

"Aoaoao——Woof woof woof!" (Translation: Praise me!)

The picture flashed by.

The moment the dog's barking disappeared, Su Mohui felt as if her soul was thrown into the deepest icy hell of the underworld!

It’s freezing cold and I can’t move!

At the same time, a huge, chaotic, and endlessly malicious gaze, carrying a destructive weight, like a cold searchlight, instantly penetrated countless dimensions and world lines, and "pressed" on her sinking consciousness with incredible precision!

Azathoth's voice, full of mockery and cruelty, seemed to ring directly in his brain:

"Tsk tsk... finally get a clear view of the 'tank' that trapped you and those 'gardeners'?" The voice paused, with a hint of cruel amusement, "Little bug... now, how are you going to break this damn cage? With your teeth? Hehehe..."

Su Mohui didn't answer. Deep in her consciousness, the key, forged from despair, hope, her mother's scolding, and the old professor's bald head crisis, was already burning hot, ready to be used, aimed at the shaky keyhole.

"Crack—crack—crack—!!!" She heard the crisp sound of breaking very clearly, with a sense of despair unique to glass products.

For those idiots who still hadn't given up in this collapsed world! For herself! For the group of comrades around her! For... those two faces outside the cabin that made her want to cry and laugh at the same time!

In order to dig out the eyeballs of those peeping Toms outside the tank (especially Azathoth) and use them as bubbles to step on!

She must—

Wake up! Come! Come!

This time, she heard the sound of glass shattering completely, utterly, and irreversibly! It was as clear as the sound of nature!

“Crack—crash!!!”

The cage, at this moment, was shattered to pieces!!