The imprint on the back of his hand still had a faint burning sensation, which seemed to remind Tang Juyi that everything he had just experienced was not illusory.

Tang Juyi scratched the messy hair on his head, and also recalled something:

"By the way, the gift he said ....."

As if to prove something, Tang Juyi rushed to the window of the living room in three steps and two steps, and glanced at the street outside.

This glance made Tang Juyi stunned immediately.

"Is this ...... [Eye of Truth]......"

From Tang Juyi's point of view, all the pedestrians coming and going on the street are very different from before.

These diverse people have their own life experiences, each with their own agendas, and almost all of them have learned how to hide their emotions over the decades of their lives.

But in Tang Juyi's eyes, almost everything they thought in their hearts was exposed.

Depressed, angry, anxious, and weak-hearted...... These elements buried deep in a person's heart can be "observed" by Tang Juyi in an indescribable way.

From the perspective of an onlooker, it can be clearly seen that there is a circle of silver-white lines in Tang Juyi's eyeballs slowly rotating, making his gaze look full of indescribable depth.

Just this observation of less than three seconds, the concrete information of countless emotions was like a huge fluctuating impact, pouring in from Tang Juyi's eyes, shaking his brain heavily.

"Uhh

Tang Juyi only felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a sharp pain accompanied by dizziness struck, and his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, the silvery-white lines in Tang Juyi's pupils also quickly faded and turned into normal black pupils.

The groggy senses made Tang Juyi unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and leaned against the wall for a full five minutes before regaining normal vision.

Touching his lips, Tang Juyi clearly felt that there were two streams of liquid flowing all the way down from his nasal cavity, and at this time, his hands were indeed covered with blood.

"That's a lot of work...... Instead of calling it the eye of truth, it is better to call it the eye of suicide......"

Tang Juyi smiled bitterly, and finally understood why the rabbit man seriously told him to "don't use the Eye of Truth easily until you are strong enough".

A large amount of information flow in a moment is enough to cause irreversible severe damage to a child's brain, if it weren't for the fact that Tang Juyi's brain had been strengthened before, and his mental will had also been strengthened simultaneously, I am afraid that he would have passed out at this time.

But correspondingly, the load is huge, and the ability is equally amazing, just the most preliminary use can observe so much emotional information at the same time, Tang Juyi almost didn't dare to imagine how far this [Eye of Truth] could grow in the future.

According to the rabbit man, in order for this Eye of Truth to stay on Tang Juyi's fragile and pitiful body, he had to ban it, so that the Eye of Truth fell into a state of approximate "sleep", so as not to let Tang Juyi directly collapse into a puddle of ashes when he used it.

"If you want to fully exploit all the abilities of the Eye of Truth, you must have a strong enough brain domain as a foundation" - these are the words of the rabbit man.

After sitting on the ground for a while, Tang Juyi struggled to get up and walked to the bathroom to wipe the blood from his nose.

"The cost is horrifying, but the results are impressive, and they give me a head start in many situations."

Tang Juyi calmly analyzed while scrubbing his face.

"According to him, I will be teleported to [Extradimension] after three days, and I will only be able to return to reality after completing the first mission to enter the parallel world....."

Wiping his face with a warm towel, Tang Juyi looked at himself in the mirror, and also showed a smile that he had never seen before:

"I'm looking forward to it?"

......

The previous alarm clock was the anti-tardiness bell set by Tang Juyi for himself, and the meaning of this ringtone was to remind him not to miss some of the more difficult lecturers' courses, and then lead to the bad situation of failing to pass the exam.

The time of entering the [Extradimensional] will be condensed into a very small point in time, and the time passage of the [Transcendents] after entering the world of other dimensions will not be synchronized with their original world.

In other words, Tang Juyi may have only experienced a blink of an eye in the eyes of others, but in fact, he has been trapped somewhere for several years.

Therefore, the second game in the "playground" before was also to help Tang Juyi adapt to this time difference.

Regarding the rabbit man's words, Tang Juyi still remembers it vividly:

"For those of you who are detached, time has lost much of its meaning, as the extradimensional can tear you out of the world you are in at any time...... To put it simply, it is a means that approximates the stationary time of time. ”

Because of this, before you have gained enough strength, it is best to let your daily life go on in a normal and orderly manner to avoid creating some troubles.

For example, if some transcendents seem to have a little bit of ability, and do something that violates the common laws and regulations of the world in which they live, then even if they do not die in the tasks assigned by the extradimension, they will die in the world in which they live.

Therefore, in order not to fall into a chaotic situation, Tang Juyi could only cope with the current course first, and let his life be as peaceful as usual.

Walking to the school gate, Tang Juyi looked at the many young men and women who entered and exited the school gate, and he also felt extremely relaxed:

"After encountering so many weird things, I actually think normal humans are so cute."

It is also said that compared to the headless monster with six hands, even just a gloomy uncle outside the door can make Tang Juyi feel indescribably cordial.

"Good morning, uncle!"

Tang Juyi happily waved to the security guard who had never spoken to him, causing the other party to be stunned for a while.

"Do I know this kid?"

Liu Qingen, the doorman who was bored with the landlord and lost fifty yuan, also fell into self-entangled contemplation under this greeting.

didn't care about the security uncle's reaction, Tang Juyi just hummed a small tune and walked into the campus, and walked towards the teaching building.

Because he has always rented a house off campus, Tang Juyi does not have any roommates, and the concept of classes in the university is also vague, so naturally there are few acquaintances.

For him, this is an advantage that can make his social circle simple and clean, and naturally he has no intention of making friends.

According to Tang Juyi's own words, this is the meaning:

"I don't bother to do functional socialization for resources, but I don't need emotional socializing to reduce loneliness, because I'm not lonely, and even if I'm occasionally lonely, the only thing that can help me get rid of it is the computer."

As a senior semi-autistic and world-weary child, Tang Juyi's heart can be said to be as bleak and boring as an English teacher's lecture, and some of the fun in it may only be realized by himself.

Tang Juyi is no stranger to the road to the classroom, and he can even be said to be familiar with the road, because he has stepped on the bell countless times before arriving late, and by the way, he has to be cheeky to meet the death gaze of the stereotypical old man.

This class is called "Philosophical Psychological Analysis", and its meaning is probably to give a third-rate university a façade that can look bluffed when building a campus website.

As for actually going to study? Oh, who would bother to take an elective course that is extremely difficult to find a job and has little practical application?

If it weren't for the bad temper of the old teacher in class and his extremely rigorous attitude, I am afraid that most of the classroom would be empty every time. Even though the old teacher had the title of professor, no one looked down on him for it.

At this time, there were still about five minutes before class, and the classroom was already full of many people, and some of the people in the back row had already taken out their mobile phones to spend these two hours.

Tang Juyi glanced at the few vacant seats in the front row, and that was also a position he was quite familiar with, after all, being late every time he arrived didn't take up any favorable terrain.

The teacher of "Philosophical Psychological Analysis" is an old man who is just over 60 years old, with short gray and thin hair, a simple coat, and a pair of glasses full of age, which makes people feel difficult to deal with when they see it.

And corresponding to the appearance, there is a more ordinary name - Sun Yourong.

Professor Sun lifted his glasses, and just raised his head to look away from the lecture handout, he saw Tang Juyi who was looking for a position.

Professor Sun was somewhat impressed by this student, who had always been fond of challenging his punctuality and tolerance, and said casually at this time:

"I actually arrived early, which really gave me face."

A few people in the classroom also knew what Professor Sun meant, so they also laughed a few times.

Tang Juyi didn't care, but responded with a smile:

"Isn't this respecting teachers?"

Professor Sun shook his head:

"Flim Flam."

Subsequently, without paying much attention to Tang Juyi, Sun Yourong coughed directly and started the lecture of this class:

"The topic of today's lesson is called [Survival]."

Tang Juyi, who was still rummaging through the books, made a pause, and also raised his head with interest.

Professor Sun turned around and began to write on the blackboard, accompanied by a rustling sound, and the word "survival" was also written on the blackboard in a standard and neat font.

"So...... Can anyone define these two words? ”

Although Sun Yourong knew that no one would respond, he still asked according to the process, and even faced the blackboard without even turning around.

Just as Professor Sun was about to continue to connect with his topic, a familiar voice also came clearly from the near distance behind him, mixed with a smile:

"Survival? It is a sharp knife that can tear through the disguise of hypocritical civilization. ”

The chalk in Sun Yourong's hand froze in front of the blackboard, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the student sitting in the first row with surprise.

Tang Juyi crossed his arms and looked leisurely:

"Why, Professor, isn't the definition rigorous enough?"

"Then I'll add another one...... Survival is also a game of recognizing the meaning of one's existence. ”