Super Sensory Life Retention Liquid, a colorless and transparent viscous liquid, as the liquid slowly submerged Chen Qingkong's lying body, Chen Qingkong suspended in the link cabin little by little. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when human beings began to instinctively fear the feeling of being submerged in water, instinctively not daring to open their eyes, not to speak, not to breathe.

Feeling his body still, Chen Qingkong closed his eyes tightly, recalling the steps that needed to be paid attention to when connecting bit by bit.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.

The life-sustaining fluid entered the lungs from the mouth and nose along Chen Qingkong's breath, and the body's instinct began to resist, the air in the lungs was expelled, and a series of bubbles bubbled out and disappeared into the link cabin.

The warm life-sustaining liquid entered his lungs, and Chen Qingkong began to tremble violently, fear, suffocation, darkness, silence, for the first time, Chen Qingkong felt that maybe death should be like this.

The violent tremors continued for almost two minutes, and the oxygen in the blood and cells was depleted.

Chen Qingkong's consciousness began to blur, and in a trance, he vaguely felt that he was somewhat familiar with this feeling. It is as if a fetus is happily sleeping in its mother's body, surrounded by warmth.

The life-sustaining fluid in his lungs began to supply oxygen, Chen Qingkong slowly calmed down, every cell in his body felt warmth, hoping that time would stop, this was Chen Qingkong's last thought before he lost consciousness.

A light suddenly appeared in his sight, Chen Qingkong was not sure if he had woken up, he couldn't feel his body, he could only 'see' the light in front of him, it was a light source in the distance, Chen Qingkong subconsciously approached, wanting to touch it.

That's the consciousness of the angels.

Chen Qingkong thought of this inexplicably, as long as he was close to that light source, as long as he fused with that light source, he could control the angel.

Chen Qingkong kept moving towards the light source, at least Chen Qingkong thought so.

How long has it been? An hour? One day? Or a year? Chen Qingkong had been trying to get closer to the light source, and the process of thinking told him that time had passed a long, long time.

The light source has always been there, not far away, not close.

In the examination room room, He Cen stood in front of the link cabin, watching the life support liquid fill the link cabin, and after Chen Qingtian stabilized, a light curtain appeared on the top of the link cabin that was being linked.

Three seconds later, the light curtain suddenly turned red, and the words 'link failed' flashed incessantly.

It's a pity, He Cen shook his head with some regret.

As long as Chen Qingkong can pass this assessment, according to his theoretical results, there is no problem at all in being admitted to the top junior college on earth.

People who have the talent to link to the angels can't do it in theory, and those who pass the theoretical score don't have talent, and there is a reason why there are few students in the Imperial God Department.

The link ends, and the vitamin fluid begins to withdraw.

The light cluster in Chen Qingkong's vision suddenly disappeared, and the sensations in his body returned. Chen Qingkong coughed and vomited painfully, spitting out the life-sustaining fluid in his lungs.

The life support liquid came into contact with the air and began to volatilize rapidly, and it took a long time for Chen Qingkong to feel better, looking at He Cen's face, his heart suddenly began to feel a little uneasy.

"I'm sorry, your fit is only 7%" He Cen looked at the data on the link cabin and sighed and said Chen Qingkong's results.

Fit, the main assessment point of the supplementary assessment of the Imperial God Department.

The super-sensory link between humans and angels, the fit is the specific data embodiment of the stability and depth of the link between the two.

Only when the fit reaches 20%, humans can control the angels through the super sensory link. Only when the fit reaches 12% can the fit be increased through acquired training.

If the fit is less than 12%, it means that there is no possibility of becoming a god master.

Chen Qingkong's compatibility is only 7%, which means that he can't become a god master.

Today's sun is very bright, but Chen Qingtian only feels dark and cold.

Chen Qingkong's father's surname is Chen, and his mother's surname is also Chen, which is not the so-called fate, they are really a pair of biological brothers and sisters.

Therefore, the three brothers and sisters Chen Qingkong, Chen Yuze, and Chen Yunxiao all have congenital deficiencies to a greater or lesser extent.

Chen Qingkong has always been reluctant to face these things, and he has not dug deep into his parents' past.

Parents are staff members of scientific research institutes, and their income can only be regarded as being able to eat and drink without worry, and the bodies of younger brothers and sisters, as well as the future of this family, are all pressed on Chen Qingkong's body.

Chen Qingkong needs money and power to make this small home better. Only the Divine Master, only the Divine Master, can Chen Qingkong have the ability to change everything.

But the 7% fit turned everything into a burst bubble, and he didn't even have a chance to fantasize.

Chen Qingkong didn't know how he left the examination room until a drop of rain hit his face, mixed with tears.

In June, the sun was still shining, but now it is cloudy.

Chen Qingkong, who came to his senses, swiped his personal brain bracelet, and immediately several heavy rain forecasts appeared.

Looking around, I don't know when Chen Qingkong came to an old building, the library.

With the maturity of private brains and the whole system of simulation technology covering the world, books have become antiques in the actual sense and have lost their original role.

But Chen Qingkong likes to come here to read books, because there is a lot of knowledge here that cannot be seen on the Internet.

What is available on the Internet is all left after the government's precise screening, and it is also limited according to the age of the brain user. It was in this library that Chen Qingkong learned about the Forbidden Area Eye, which was something that ordinary people couldn't reach.

Useful, useless, Chen Qingtian has only visited half of the library in the past thirteen years. With thousands of shelves and millions of books, this library is a special tourist attraction of this college, and Chen Qingkong can be said to be the only person who actually goes in to read books.

Maybe? Will there be hope inside?

Chen Qingkong withstood the heavier and heavier rain and walked slowly towards the library, and the cold rain hit his head, making Chen Qingkong's originally chaotic brain more and more sober.

The memory was sifted little by little, and Chen Qingkong tried hard to recall a memory.

He used to seem to have read a book in the library, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now that he thinks about it, all the messy fragments of memory put together, it should be the so-called hope.

Chen Qingkong's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and his steps became faster and faster, and when Chen Qingkong completely grasped his thoughts, he had already rushed into the library.

The first layer is a holographic projection book, no!

The second layer is the record chip book, no!

The third layer, the oldest paper revision book, is here!

The five-meter-high bookshelves stand quietly like giants, and the housekeeping robot cleans the library that no one has been there all year round, and the smell of rotting paper comes to the face, with the heaviness of historical change.