Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group? Book 06 Chapter 023.2: The Holy Grail…Carnival? Part 2

Wait! Chen Heng suddenly sat up in bed.

If the world merger led to significant changes in the world, would the college entrance exams’ questions…

Chen Heng wasn’t worried about failing the exams because of a change in the questions. He had the Absolute Precognition and could easily glimpse the future. However, he remembered the bet he made with Mo Qingtong.

“Ouch!” When Chen Heng used the Absolute Precognition to see the exam hall, his head suddenly throbbed. The pain wasn’t intense, but it caught him off-guard.

However, he saw what he wanted to see after a moment’s discomfort.

He found that the short questions were mostly different from what he had seen before. But when he turned to the final essay question…

“The same as before?” That’s strange. Why are the short questions different, but the essay questions the same?

All four exams had different short questions, but their essay questions remained unchanged.

Oddly, Chen Heng thought of the charming world consciousness who called him Papa.

Ah! Papa’s good son…daughter? Speaking of which, is the world consciousness male or female? That does not matter; it’s not important.

What’s important is the world consciousness gave a good assist.

World consciousness, well done!

After reviewing all the college entrance exam questions and determining he could win his bet, Chen Heng began looking for the cause of his headache. He soon found a strange device on the table near the door, where the cell signal blocker usually sat.

Erm…if I recall right, this thing seems to be called an ability suppressor device. Chen Heng had used this device at the Special Affairs Bureau, but it hadn’t been very effective then and had fallen into disuse.

He then started searching his mind for answers.

The memory package from Customer Service was too big, so Chen Heng hadn’t unpacked all the information. He just checked for major events and then ignored the rest. As for the other memories, he could unseal them when he needed them.

Chen Heng didn’t want these extra memories to influence

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