The Devil's Escape Diary

But even if Hughes understands this now, it seems useless.

Simply, Hughes asked.

"What's the use of the database? Do you record the data?"

[The database can be used to record special skills, and the data collected into the database can be used by the host for learning]

Upon hearing this, Hugh was stunned, and then Hugh was ecstatic!

He walked to the side of Number One, reached out his hand to touch the safe, and then, a group of red light appeared on Seuss' hand.

A dialog box popped up.

Whether to acquire knowledge

Hugh chose yes without even thinking about it.

The next moment, this red light directly merged into Seuss' body, and another dialog box popped out in front of Seuss.

[Data loading in progress, please wait]

Below is a percentage progress bar.

When Hughes looked at him, the progress was one percent complete.

Two percent.

Three percent.

Hughes felt that there was something extra in his head, probably something about magic.

then.....

Three percent suddenly got stuck there and stopped moving.

Hughes waited for a long time, but this 3% still didn't move.

Just as Hughes was about to ask the system what was going on, a new dialog box popped up suddenly.

[Import failed, the host is seriously inconsistent with the content of this document, forced import may cause irreversible effects on the host, whether to import]

Hughes: "......"

He had a dark face: "What the hell do you mean? What's wrong with bullying Laozi's illiteracy?"

"What is the irreversible impact?"

[Uncertainty, influx of incomprehensible knowledge, the system cannot assess the specific consequences]

"It's special." Hughes grinned: "Forget it, you don't have to say it, it will drop the san value, if it is heavy, it will be crazy right? Come on, I am familiar with this set. Grandma's, no dice Did I throw it away?"

With that said, Hughes directly chose no.

Knowledge is important, but life is more important.

How the hell feel that this system is getting more and more Cthulhu language?Still talk about my own illusion.

But Hughes had heard a theory that it was never the horrible and disgusting scenes that could drive people crazy quickly, but the collapse of the established worldview.

A large amount of incomprehensible knowledge floods into the brain, and it will have a huge impact on the knowledge system you have established, and the worldview you have built. If you are crazy, it will be light.

So.... Hughes was a little emotional, why didn't he think of this theory when he didn't learn to be beaten?

After returning to his senses, the red object appeared in Seuss's hands again, as if Seuss' body had squeezed it out.

"This stuff is a good thing." Hughes looked entangled: "Isn't it a pity that I can't use it here? Should I start learning magic knowledge from scratch? Even if I am passive, it is not What a matter."

Hughes' passive skills are only passive memory, not passive understanding.

If you want to explain.

Putting it on science students means that you have formulas in your head, but looking at the last few big questions is also stunned.

For liberal arts students...you look at the last few big questions of politics and think that everything in your head is fucking. This is the answer to this question.

"Now learning is not a problem." Hughes muttered: "But the problem of understanding is too big, and even if it is learning now...Who can teach me except Anna? And they don't understand all of them, all of them are long. Crooked, this teacher is gone."

Simply, Hughes asked: "Is this thing only me can use?"

[With the permission of the host, this knowledge can be imparted to a permanent contract with the system]

"Permanent contract? The group of slave contract workers?" Hughes thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "No! Normal gamers can't tear up the agreement by themselves! Then..."

Seuss spoke again: "I can give it to Anna, right?"

[Anna: Contract players, can be gifted]

Then wait for a fart!

Hughes took this thing and walked out directly. She opened the player's room. In the room, an Anna was lying in the game cabin.

Hughes handed the red light group over, and a dialog box immediately popped up: "The player information is not complete and cannot be given."

Seuss was taken aback, but soon he understood what was going on.

He put the thing back again, and then exited the system space.

Seeing that Seuss woke up, Anna hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "His Royal Highness, is there any progress? Are you feeling anything?"

"Great progress! Great progress!" Hughes greeted: "Come on, go to bed, go to bed!"

Anna's face flushed with a single brush: "His Royal Highness...what are you talking about?"

"sleep!"

"Hey! Hugh, you're too much!" Darwin was not happy for a moment: "My old fellow is still standing here, are you going to be a gangster? Don't you think of me as a human?"

"Oh, I can't explain, Anna, you will only go in the dream space to wait for me." As he said, Hughes stretched out his hand and sprinkled a piece of sleeping powder on Anna's face.

Anna blinked, she did not resist, but fell directly into Husseus' arms and fell asleep.

Hughes didn't talk nonsense and entered the system space directly.

Darwin looked silly from the side: "Hughes, why do you carry this kind of thing with you?"

"Hughes?"

"Hughes!"