Chapter 137 Transmigration
"ah!!"
On a sunny noon, in a slightly messy bedroom, Li Qing, who was originally lying on the bed and was sleeping in a nap, suddenly screamed and sat up. His face was filled with horror, bloodshot and twisted expressions in his eyes made him look inexplicably ferocious.
"Huh...is it a nightmare?" Looking at the sunlight projecting onto the bed from outside the window, Li Qing wiped the sweat from his head and breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.
After saying this, he was suddenly stunned.
Uh? What did you dream about just now?
Li Qing scratched his hair as messy as a bird's nest, and his eyes were full of confusion. He found that he could not remember the nightmare that had just woken him up.
As he frowned and thought deeply, the signs that were constantly blurring gradually became clear in his mind.
Endless silence and darkness, black iron chains that are thicker than trains, and existences bound by many iron chains...
The red and golden scales covered with all the body...the terrifying muscles...the sharp and hideous claws...the long hair dancing like flames...
As the image of the monster in the dark gradually became clear and plump, Li Qing's chest also rose and fell violently, and a light golden flame mark slowly emerged from the center of his eyebrows.
Iron rope... Monster... Red Flame...
Li Qing's face gradually turned pale from rosy, and a large number of sweat beads were secreted from the skin, rolling down along her cheeks, her pupils continued to spread. In the dark pupils, an image of a red and golden hideous monster penetrated by a large number of iron chains was reflected.
Just as the image of the monster in Li Qing's eyes gradually became clear, the monster's head that had been hanging down suddenly raised, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. Among the opened eyes were extremely fierce red gold flames.
boom!!
When Li Qing saw the monster open his eyes, he felt like someone was hit hard with a huge hammer in his mind. He suddenly felt dizzy and immediately lost all his consciousness.
However, although he lost consciousness, his body did not fall down and he still sat steadily on the bed.
Tick to...
Li Qing sat blankly on the bed motionless, leaving only the sound of the alarm clock and second hand moving in the room.
After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, his eyes full of confusion, and he murmured: "Is this... traveling through time again?"
He slowly lifted the quilt on his body, put on his slippers and walked to the window and pushed it open. He looked at the busy streets outside, breathing the extremely dirty air due to various pollutions, and was speechless for a long time.
Huang Qi raised his thin arm and slowly clenched his fists. He felt the weakness of this body, and felt a little confused.
During the time he just sat on the bed, he was fusing the original memory of this body, so he also understood what situation he was in now.
Li Qing, a seventeen-year-old high school student, grew up in a single-parent family with only his father since childhood, so he has a weak personality and has no friends, let alone girlfriends.
It's summer vacation now, and he has no friends, basically no activities outside the community. He plays games or watches movies every day.
Well, there are also the left and right hands that can move your own.
In general, he is an ordinary student who can't be more ordinary.
Huang Qi didn't care about everything about the original body's past. All he cared about was why he traveled through time again.
I clearly remember that the Lord of Fear completely disintegrated his soul body in front of him, and even he was unwilling to recall the terrifying pain that teared the soul apart.
After the unbearable severe pain, I was unconscious. I don’t know how long I had been sleeping and when I regained my consciousness, I had already occupied this body.
"I can't sense the existence of the soul, it's just consciousness." Huang Qi looked at his thin and weak fist and said softly: "Li Qing suddenly sensed my true body that was unknown in her sleep, and because of visualizing the specific image of my true body, my body was inexplicably occupied by my consciousness..."
With Li Qing's memory integration, the clearest thing about him is naturally the memory that just happened, so Huang Qi also understood what happened before he arrived.
"But why can't I sense it myself?" Huang Qi frowned deeply.
He tried to visualize his true body like Li Qing, and nothing happened except for having an impression of nothingness in his mind.
Huang Qi, who had no idea, suddenly looked moved and whispered: "Chip."
A blurred vision was blurred, and the unique frame of the chip was immediately presented to him.
Although the chip was completely blank and there was nothing at this moment, Huang Qi's face still showed a hint of uncontrollable joy.
Chips are his biggest trump card.
"Although I don't understand what's going on, I'll be at ease since I'm here." Huang Qi sighed, looked at the scattered socks on the ground and the scattered clothes on the bed cabinet and frowned. Li Qing's life is really not ordinary sloppy.
The first thing that happened after traveling through time was to clean the room, which Huang Qi had never thought of.
"Damn, how useless is Li Qing originally?!"
After spending a long time, Huang Qi, who had finally cleaned up the room, sat on the bed, gasping for breath, and even made a long-lost swear word.
After just cleaning up the room, my whole body became as tired as a dog. How could Huang Qi not be annoyed?
"Chip, sort out the data of this body." He directly issued an order to the chip, wanting to see how corrupted the body was.
Swish! The chip instantly presented various data on the body to Huang Qi:
"Strength: 0.6, physical strength: 0.5, body movement 0.6, spirit:???"
Looking at the data sorted by the chip, Huang Qi's face turned pale.
"It's really a perfect waste." He lamented.
As a seventeen-year-old high school student, his body is so weak that he is almost half that of an adult...
However, after looking at the instant noodles bucket filled with three garbage bags and a large number of unknown tissues rolled into pieces, Huang Qi felt relieved again.
My father, Li Ming, works in other places and is not at home all year round. Li Qing eats this kind of junk food every day and does not exercise. He always likes to play some slut games. It is reasonable that his body is so weak.
"Since you come, you will be at peace..."
Helplessly, Huang Qi could only hang up this sentence again, picked up three garbage bags and walked out of the house, and walked down the corridor.
His family lives in an old-fashioned community. Because it was built earlier and the floors were shorter, there was no elevator in the community, so he could only go up and down the floors through the stairs at a time. This was also a rare way for Li Qing to exercise.
"Li Qing?"
Chapter completed!