Survive for all and get a D-class simulator

Not many people trade special room keys, as everyone knows special rooms contain good items.

However, with such a large population, Lin Ye still managed to exchange some basic supplies for five keys.

After all, not everyone has the courage to face Tier 1 creatures. Instead of keeping them as a last resort, it's better to exchange them for urgently needed supplies.

Zhang Liang: Brother Lin, are you there?

Lin Ye: Yes, what's up?

Zhang Liang: Do you have any spare psionic items?

Lin Ye: I have some, but not too many.

Zhang Liang: I'll trade you a special key for them.

Lin Ye: I've already received five. I won't be able to use any more for a while.

Zhang Liang: What do you need?

Lin Ye: Do you have any rune cards?

Zhang Liang: Uh, we originally had two, but now there's only one left.

Lin Ye: ?

Zhang Liang: A member with a mental power talent tried to use one, and his name turned black after he used it...

Lin Ye: Can you die in the shelter? Isn't it absolutely safe?

Zhang Liang: We analyzed that he might not be dead, but the system determined that he couldn't continue to survive, so his name turned black. After all, rune cards are used on oneself, which is a personal change, so it might not be within the shelter's protection range.

Lin Ye: What's the remaining one?

Zhang Liang: Basic Rune - Speed.

[Basic Rune - Speed]

[A card that can learn the basic Speed Rune]

[Note: Those with insufficient mental power should use with caution]

Putting away the card, Lin Ye didn't dare to use such a dangerous card casually. Moreover, he hadn't finished digesting the Protection Rune yet, and with the addition of Severing, Splicing, and Collapse, he wouldn't need this card for a while.

After briefly processing the remaining fresh food and pouring some hot water on the Abyss Egg and Alien Egg, Lin Ye hugged the duck, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and continued to digest the Protection Rune until he fell completely asleep.

… … … … … …

[Please draw today's card]

"It's my turn! Draw!"

This time, the card showed a girl wearing a nun's habit. Before Lin Ye could react, the card dissipated, and a girl with silver hair and a blood-red nun's habit appeared in the center of the shelter.

"Uh... hello?"

Lin Ye was a little nervous. This was the first time a young woman had entered his room.

The girl's body was covered by a simple, heavy, blood-colored nun's habit. She wore a pure red nun's cap, and her eyes were covered by a red cloth. The nun's habit was covered with twisted and chaotic symbols.

These symbols were similar to runes, but Lin Ye couldn't understand them.

Wearing this strange nun's habit, the girl gave people a sense of holiness and eeriness mixed together. Even so, this was the first time Lin Ye had understood what the so-called holiness felt like.

The girl knelt in the center of the shelter, without saying a word.

Seeing that the girl didn't answer, Lin Ye didn't approach her.

It wasn't because he was afraid of any influence, but because it was the most basic respect for a lady.

Using the reserved ingredients, he made two breakfasts. Lin Ye placed one in front of the nun. If she didn't eat it, he could have it for dinner.

After eating breakfast, Lin Ye lay down on the bed and began his daily simulation.

… … … … … …

[Affected by the Crimson Nun, a religious anomaly event has been selected as the simulation mission]

[Simulating D-Class personnel: Isaac]

[Remaining simulation attempts: 10]

Buzz buzz buzz...

Lin Ye opened his eyes to the familiar sound of the vehicle moving. An old man with gray hair was sitting opposite him, wearing the same orange uniform, of course.

Isaac was also an elderly man, and his body was as weak as a patient who had been bedridden for a long time. Lin Ye took a while to gradually accept this fragile body.

This was the first time in his life that he had felt so weak.

'What did this old geezer do to become a D-Class personnel?'

'Religious anomaly event... Well, at least I'm not completely ignorant.'

"What's wrong? Isaac, are you having a headache again?"

The inmate opposite him suddenly spoke, obviously recognizing Isaac.

"It never stopped."

Lin Ye replied calmly.

"...Do you know where they're sending us?"

Gregory looked at Lin Ye in surprise and asked.

"Where else could it be? Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I prayed."

Lin Ye remained calm. He had been good at acting since he was very young.

"Why? Do you no longer believe in God?"

Gregory stared into Lin Ye's eyes, trying to see through him.

"No, my faith has never been so firm."

Lin Ye smiled gently and met Gregory's gaze.

Gregory averted his gaze unnaturally and looked out the car window.

The guard, who had been listening to their conversation, curled his lips and cursed the damned religious fanatic.

Five minutes later, the prison van stopped outside a small white church. The stained glass windows at the top of the church were very eye-catching.

"Go in. It's your turn to be sacrifices this time. Remember to repent to your Lord afterward."

The captain this time clearly didn't like them. He didn't even let them wear helmets and drove them into the church.

Lin Ye didn't resist and walked into the church very obediently. Of course, he couldn't resist with his physical condition.

The interior of the church was very ordinary, with only a few rows of pews and a pulpit. There was nothing special about it.

Lin Ye stood in the center of the church and didn't notice anything unusual.

But Gregory, who came in with him, was obviously different. He seemed to be affected by some unknown factor and walked step by step onto the pulpit.

Lin Ye cooperated and sat on the pew, preparing to listen to his inmate's sermon.

As a result, as soon as Gregory stepped onto the pulpit, he began to tear at his cheeks frantically as if he had gone mad. At the same time, his body began to twist and deform. After he completely tore off his face, his entire body compressed into a cube about 30 centimeters on each side, and the torn-off face landed right on top of the cube.

"Not a bad performance, is it?"

From who knows when, the pews in the church were already filled with humanoid creatures dressed in various ways.

The one speaking to Lin Ye was a Mr. wearing a gray suit whose face could not be seen. It was sitting next to Lin Ye.

"Mediocre. Just a fool who takes desire as faith. He doesn't even dare to face himself. Even if he turns into a box, the contents won't be anything surprising."

Lin Ye said casually.