I don’t know what these anchor points mean, but the visual desktop program starts working as soon as the information is accessed and begins to reveal the meaning of each anchor point.

For the first five anchor points, Lu Kuan's information was matched very quickly, and the progress bar was completed almost in an instant.

The meaning of these five anchor points is that they both came from the same origin and are both standard carbon-based organisms.

But starting from the sixth anchor point, the matching speed begins to slow down.

At the same time, starting from here is also the key to screening whether there are loading marks.

Under the tension, five minutes passed quietly.

When the matching circle rotates to the eleventh position, there begins to be a long lag.

Lu Kuan's brain in the box was also shrinking rapidly. I don't know whether it was the pain caused by the matching or the anxiety of not being able to find the corresponding signal.

"Oops, it's going to fail. Lu Kuan has no corresponding anchor point, but he is exploring independently, and now he has reached the critical point of triggering danger."

"Should we wake him up?"

The slime in the box felt Lu Kuan's constant energy demand and began to scream and tremble in waves.

A huge red exclamation point also appeared in the upper right corner of the screen, indicating that Lu Kuan's current state had reached the edge.

After a pause, Sumo did not directly shout to stop.

Instead, he moved away, took the psionic water that had been placed on one side, and gently dripped it on the slime.

With the addition of new energy, the slime's twitching was instantly relieved a lot, and the energy supplied to the brain inside was also increased out of thin air.

But on the contrary, after a three-minute stalemate, Lu Kuan's brain suddenly trembled, and the needle inserted in the gap automatically popped out.

"Failed"

"He chose to give up on his own!"

As a leader among scientific researchers, Lu Kuan's failure was completely unexpected.

Both bodies had the same potential to "become a god", so Sumo inadvertently ignored the probability and only believed that most humans would have the basic conditions for loading permissions.

But in fact, this probability is obviously much lower than imagined.

"Start the next one?"

"let's start!"

Even if Lu Kuan's failure was known, it would definitely cast a shadow over the next test.

But seeing Su Mo's finger pointing at Su Deben's brain, Yan Xiaqing didn't waste any time, and the probe was instantly inserted.

The five anchor points were still successfully detected instantly, and the speed started to slow down at the sixth anchor point.

Unlike Lu Kuan who struggled for a while, Su Deben accepted the failure at the ninth anchor point and directly ejected the needle, once again lowering the probability of success.

"Is there something wrong with our testing equipment, perhaps due to individual differences, that leads to unsuccessful matching?"

Yan Xiaqing thought for a while and shook her head slightly: "The probability is there, but it is not high. There are many mysteries of the human body. What we have discovered is just a drop in the ocean. But even if individual differences exist, we have to accept this fact. Once we can't find it,

To reach 100% matched people, without one anchor point, we all have to accept the risk of failure. Such an experiment is not something we can afford at this stage!"

After saying that, as if to confirm his conjecture, Yan Xiaqing stabbed the needle directly into his brain.

The next second, with the rapid beeping sound, the robot lost control, and the anchor points on the screen began to detect simultaneously.

The five familiar anchor points swept past. Unlike the two people's lag before, Yan Xiaqing's matching speed this time was surprisingly fast.

It only took less than a minute to jump to the eleventh anchor point where Lu Kuan had failed before.

After four or five minutes of stalemate, just when Su Mo thought Yan Xia Qing was about to fail, the eleventh green dot unexpectedly lit up.

And in less than five seconds, the remaining two dots also lit up.

"Success?"

Looking at the green √ on the screen, before Sumo could react, Yan Xiaqing returned to the robot body excitedly, trembling uncontrollably.

“It’s a match, I’m actually a match!”

Having a completely corresponding anchor point naturally represents the opportunity for resurrection.

At this moment, even if he had to consider the feelings of other people in his head, Yan Xiaqing was still uncontrollably excited, and his whole body was twitching.

At the same time, her successful matching naturally means that there are no problems with the previous authentication mechanism.

With a slightly dull mood, the next test continued.

Half an hour later, looking at the shortlisted list, Sumo nodded, turned back and sat down on the old sofa in the garage.

Lu Kuan, Zhuo Junfan, and Ji Yang, three students from the same school, all persisted until the eleventh anchor point and the group was destroyed.

Su Deben, Su Wei, father and daughter could not escape the poisonous hand of fate, and the ninth anchor point was closed.

Yan Xiaqing, Bai Yiqi and Ouyang Guo were cousins. Except for Bai Yiqi who was stuck at the twelve anchor points, the other two passed the test without encountering any resistance.

What is unexpected is that Ai Jianqiang and Ai Jianfeng, two brothers who are proficient in machinery and architecture.

Their detection speed is the fastest among all, and it took less than thirty seconds to pass the test perfectly and get the matching opportunity!

Out of ten people, four succeeded, and the passing rate is quite impressive, 40%.

"Suma, do we want to test other villagers too?"

"Let's do it. Let Chen Shen start calling people over in batches. I need to get exact data and a list!"

Not everyone can load the template, and not everyone has the possibility of "becoming a god". This undoubtedly disrupts Sumo's previous plans.

As time went by, as more and more people took the test, the data began to decline significantly.

Ordinary villagers have a lower probability of having anchor points.

From morning to noon, all villagers were considered to have completed the test, but unfortunately, only 119 people could pass the test.

At first glance, this number is not small, but if we consider the base number of more than 1,000 people, this probability is only

9%!

The thirteen anchor points, like an insurmountable gap, will eventually separate all those struggling in the end of the world into two different realms, making it difficult to cross in their lifetime.

Just like in primitive tribes, some primitive people are born tall and strong and are good at hunting, while some primitive people are born short and can only do some dirty work.

Luck has become one of their "original capitals".

From a personal point of view, Sumo hates this kind of probabilistic event that relies on luck to determine one's future.

But from a practical point of view, this is a decision that a group will inevitably encounter when moving forward.
Chapter completed!