Tianting Admissions Office [Comprehensive Mythology]

Di Jun shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but the constant pain in his body couldn't make him concentrate on thinking at all.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the building behind him completely collapsed, splashing countless dust.

Di Jun was directly hit by the huge air wave, and his head fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Dijun's eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.

"Blood pressure 75, 120, heart rate 72."

"All indicators are normal."

"The body is functioning normally."

"Trauma, ohmygod! My God, his trauma is all healed!"

"Go to Professor Kong."

Countless noisy voices rang in Dijun's ears, as if countless flies were flying around him while he was asleep.

Ju Dijun wanted to push them away and tell them to shut up loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried, the pungent smell of disinfectant kept wafting into him the nose.

Lying on the bed, Shen Jun felt dizzy and dizzy, nausea kept coming up, but the people around him were walking around, and their voices kept affecting his judgment.

"Send him to number 36."

It seemed that he heard an extremely indifferent voice in a blur. Following the sound of that voice, Di Jun felt as if he had been pushed somewhere. In an instant, all the noise around his body disappeared, leaving only the cold voice. The sound, far and near, makes people hear it unreal.

"Experiment No. 0, included in the file, physical fitness E, various functions B, metabolism function...S, has the potential to improve..."

"Professor Kong, human experimentation is illegal, you can't do it."

"The file is loaded...Start plan A."

"Professor Kong, did you hear me? You..."

"Take him out."

"Yes!"

"Kong Xuan, this is an illegal business, I must report it to my superiors, you..."

call--

The whole world suddenly became quiet. Although Di Jun was still not sober, he could feel that he was in a closed space at this moment, surrounded by pale, without any other color.

The light hit him directly from above. Although he still couldn't open his eyes, Di Jun felt that the whole world began to come alive.

And that voice, Kong...Xuan?

"hole……"

"Drip—the stress response of the living body was detected."

"What is he saying?"

That deserted voice rang out again, and it was not fluctuating compared to before, this time there was still some doubt in the voice.

"Drip—analyzing and testing, please wait."

"Drip-hole."

"Kong?" The owner of that cold voice seemed to chuckle slightly, "Rename the experimental subject."

"Dip—please enter your name."

"Kong Ling."

"Drip—the experimental question was successfully named, and the experimental subject No. [-] was renamed Kong Ling."

"Perfect! Create an experimental database and import the experimental data into the database."

"Drip - please select the directory and storage location."

"Private brain."

"Settings are complete. This service is over. The system will enter hibernation in five seconds. Please evaluate the system after hibernation. Thank you for using it."

"one star."

"drop--"

"Ah!" Di Jun, oh no, Kong Ling suddenly opened his eyes, with a distorted expression of fear on his face, and it took him a long time to get out of that state.

The bright white light hit his face, and Kong Ling stared at the light for a long time, until a cyan shadow appeared on his retina, and then he looked away.

Looking around, the silver-white metal walls tightly wrapped the surroundings, and there was nothing in the room except the bed he was lying on.

It didn't have the pungent smell of disinfectant that I smelt before, and even if I smelled it carefully, I could smell a fresh fragrance.

Kong Ling was at a loss, unable to tell where he was now, and what happened?

The more I think about it, Kong Ling's head suddenly hurts, as if an electric drill went straight into the back of Kong Ling's head.

Numerous fragments of the pain appeared in Kong Ling's mind. In the fragments, he seemed to be in a school, listening to someone's lecture.

It seemed that he was in a palace that looked extremely gorgeous, and sitting in front of him was a beauty in classical costumes.

Kong Ling couldn't tell which was reality?Which is unreal?Ouch, what are these fragments in your head?

"Ah! Ah!"

Kong Ling held his head in his hands, and rolled all over the ground in pain. After a long time, he finally calmed down, and his mind returned to the blank state just now.

"Drip - permission is confirmed, please enter."

A metallic sound suddenly sounded, startling Kong Ling who was sitting on the ground, and then he saw the seamless wall in front of him suddenly stretching to both sides.

When he was in doubt, a white figure walked in from the outside, and his eyes met for an instant.

"Kong Xuan!" Kong Ling yelled subconsciously, but after the yelling, he didn't know what he just said.

"You know me? Know my name?"

Kong Xuan frowned immediately, tapped twice on his arm, and a light blue screen was projected, "The monitoring when the experimental body is transferred into the warehouse to set the data."

"Drip - please wait."

With the sound of that metal sound, Kong Ling also saw the image projected on the light blue screen when he seemed to have just been pushed in that day.

Even though he didn't realize it at the time.

"So you were already awake."

After repeated debugging twice, after fast forwarding and watching the entire video, Kong Xuan nodded. When he was supervising the data, he had already adjusted the physical recovery ability level of the experimental subject to the upper limit, but he did not expect that his recovery ability Even better than he imagined.

When this experimental subject was sent in, he basically had no vital signs, and it could be said that there was almost no good skin on his body.

But when he arrived, apart from the dust on the man's body, there was not even a single trace of scars to be seen.

It just so happened that the experiments he had been cooperating with here in the past few days had come to an end, Kong Xuan then used his authority to put the patient under his own name, and then logically sent him to his private laboratory.

The author has something to say: The state of the past month has been extremely bad, and now I can’t even edit the love copy, well, I really can’t stand it anymore, I will rectify and revise the text, and the love copy will be moved to the end.

During the period, I found that the update prompt was just a pot for repairing the text, so the sauce==

december update

The last two volumes, Fengshen Juan & Zhuzi Baijia Juan (estimated 20 words)

Lan Hou put her tail back and finished writing the time travel episode.

Just the sauce==