At the age of thirty, Zhou Cheng received an "optimization" notice from a major manufacturer. Under the weight of unemployment and debt, he fell into a dream holding a copy of "Cthulhu Mythos".
Wake up and it's 2012 again. The cicadas chirping, the blue school uniforms, the college entrance examination countdown on the blackboard... This should have been a standard rebirth script.
But Zhou Cheng soon discovered that the world was not only deviant, but also crazy. On the podium, the teacher was tearing open the back of his head, smiling and showing the nebula connecting different dimensions; the best friend in the front row turned his head, and a huge compound eye dripping with eye drops squeezed out from the back of the school uniform; in the corner of the blackboard, it was written: There are still 32 days until the college entrance examination.
What's even weirder is that those indescribable and terrifying existences are openly maintaining "campus order." Faced with crazy rational judgments, Zhou Cheng, who was familiar with Klinefelter's literature, was forced to pick up the survival instinct he had developed at the age of thirty:
When the old gods looked at him, he remained calm and handed over a "Benchmarking Report on the Cognitive Closed Loop of Adventers"; when the strange rules blocked the exit, he skillfully used workplace language to deceive the monsters into his own KPIs.
"Since the world is essentially an indescribable 'career exam'..." Zhou Cheng touched the broken-screen mobile phone in his arms that could connect to the future, and looked at the mysterious deskmate behind him who was covered in embers. "Then please ask the old god to sign for this resignation in person."
