The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 30: Different avenues

"That was the happiest time since the birth of the ancestor star. Life span, health, martial arts cultivation, genetic optimization, technological level, social structure, governance, energy, and even entertainment are all close to perfection. , But... just then I met the sea of ​​dark things."

Hua Xi said softly by the window, "If it is a tragic era of wars, if it is the era when civilization was robbed for the first time and left the ancestor star, it does not matter if it encounters the sea of ​​dark things, **** is destroyed, no It can make people feel sad and heartbroken, but why is it that the best times have encountered the greatest disaster? If there is no reason in the universe, is this our destiny? Then why are we so bad luck?"

Jing Jiu said: "Zhao Layue said a word, there are a lot of nice voices in the world, the stream is sweet, just listen to it, don't you want to applaud?"

Hua Xi turned around and looked at him with no expression on her face, as if she didn't understand why he said something completely irrelevant at this time.

"The stream flows there by itself, and it makes a sound when it meets the stone. It has nothing to do with people, whether it is a stream or a stone."

Jing Jiu said: "Similarly, the appearance of a sea of ​​dark things, encountering life and bringing death, has nothing to do with us. Those dark powers have no emotions, no love, hatred, or even subjectivity with those infected lives. The purpose is just to appear in this galaxy."

Hua Xi said: "This is still destiny."

Jing Jiu said: "You can say that this is fate, but in fact it is still a question of probability. And I always thought that the existence of humans or life is good for life, because death and non-existence are the norm, since In this way, even if mankind is extinct, it is not bad for life, but just return to normal."

Huaxi was quiet for a while, and said: "There is a book that says there is no fate, only choice, then what is your choice."

If you change to someone else, the first reaction is definitely: I am not a leader of human beings, why should I take on such a heavy responsibility?

Using one's own choice to determine the destiny of mankind will drive people crazy...

Jing Jiu doesn't think so. He knows that he is qualified to take on this responsibility and is capable of taking on this responsibility. The only question is whether he is willing to take on this responsibility.

General Li asked him to come to this planet, to see this city, this issue of Huaxi, in fact, is a kind of expectation or investigation of him.

Investigation is his least favorite thing, but he still decided to answer this question, because Huaxi's attitude is very important to his plan.

Jing Jiu said: "Like the god, I will try to solve the problem of the sea of ​​dark objects."

This is what you mean to fight.

Huaxi looked into his eyes for a long time, then suddenly asked: "After you stay, what will you do with this planet?"

Of course the question is about hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Jing Jiu had already got the answer in that city and said: "If the final result of the mathematical model is like this, I will do the same thing."

Hua Xi turned and looked out the window.

The wasteland outside the window is still so desolate, her figure looks a little lonely, but I don't know why, I can feel her breath become softer.

"Aren't you most afraid of death?" she continued.

Jing Jiu said: "So we have to solve the problem."

"Didn't you say that silence and non-existence are normal?"

"The pursuit of monasticism is to jump out of the normal."

"If the problem of the sea of ​​dark objects cannot be solved, will you try to leave?"

"Of course."

"The last question, if you were to sacrifice yourself in exchange for more people to live, would you be willing?"

"Not willing."

"Why?"

"If I live, human beings live."

Hearing Jing Jiu's answer, Huaxi was silent for a long time.

The black star has no light. The sunlight at the ring base is artificial. The reason for the drought outside the window has become a bit like a landscape on an oil painting, which is not real.

She said in a tone of nostalgia and regret: "It would be nice if he was a **** like you back then."

Jing Jiu knew who she was talking about, and he rarely sighed with emotion, saying, "Tao is different, but they are all great roads."

"Speaking of Dadao, I think of you. The life of monks is really so boring? You don't listen to music or dance?"

Hua Xi returned to her innocent and lovely girl, as if an old soul had left her body at this moment.

This scene is really weird, but Jing Jiu didn't respond, and said, "Yes, I don't like it."

Hua Xi opened his eyes and looked at him curiously and asked: "Then what do you like? I just asked, there is everything here."

The 857 ring base is the most important secret base of the Galaxy Alliance. It is heavily guarded and kept strictly confidential. Whether it is an officer or a researcher, it is difficult to leave after coming here, so the living facilities here are very complete. Like she said, there is everything here.

Here you can see the latest movies, listen to the latest music, and the latest games of the three major game companies. Of course, the game cabin is also the best one, as well as various martial arts training equipment, provided that the authority is sufficient There are even some special enjoyments.

"I don't like anything." Jing Jiu said.

Huaxi looked at him with sympathy in his eyes, just like looking at a good student who was forced to study every day by his parents and had no time for entertainment, even thinking that he did not like entertainment.

When Jing Jiu was a real person in Jingyang, his life was very light and he didn't like to deal with people the least. In addition to Nan Wang's quirk of drinking and singing small songs after drinking, he was used to retreating in the cave. But at that time he still had some things he liked to do, such as hot pot and mahjong.

When he became Jing Jiu, he lost all five senses, so he could only collect information and then simulate one or two through calculations. He had no interest in eating, drinking, and having fun.

Because he doesn't have a feel, he doesn't even like to play mahjong anymore. This is probably like the difference between real mahjong and game mahjong.

In a sense, he is indeed worthy of sympathy.

At the beginning, after Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui, Gu Qing and others discovered this in Sanqianyuan, they all wanted to hug him and hold him high because of distress.

Jing Jiu doesn't think this is something to be distressed. In order to live, what is such a small price? And he doesn't like this feeling of being sympathized by others.

He stopped arranging Huaxi, connected to the dedicated network of the ring base, and continued to read information about the Sea of ​​Dark Objects.

Hua Xi didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned around and took the young officer to the outside, saying: "Is the cocktail party at night fun? How about wine? I like spirits."

The young officer said: "According to the Union's regulations, you are not of legal drinking age."

Hua Xi curled his lips and said, "Then I will go dancing."

The young officer said: "According to data analysis, the favorite music type of the base host is psychedelic rock, which is not suitable for your favorite dance type."

Hua Xi stopped and said: "Change to a host who likes swing dancing."

Jing Jiu raised his head and glanced at her.

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Time, as the data waterfall cascades, and it soon arrives late at night. The cocktail party at Base 857 has reached a climax. Across the heavy alloy door and a long distance away, Jing Jiu can hear louder and louder waves. , It seems that Huaxi’s idea has been satisfied, and the rhythm of the songs at the reception is indeed very swaying.

When he was about to shut down the six senses and shield the outside sounds, he suddenly heard a small sound of breaking through the night sky.

The base did not sound the alarm. The sound of breaking through the air started out extremely sharply and then suddenly disappeared, indicating that the opponent's movement speed was extremely fast, even far surpassing those combat armors.

Jing Jiu easily figured out that the person was Shen Yunbu. After thinking about it, he opened the window and flew out.

The sun of this galaxy is very dark. It is night and the environment is even darker. It is very conspicuous in this galaxy and other galaxy groups.

Under the sky full of stars, one or two sword lights left the ring base, and it didn't take long for them to reach the southern wasteland.

There is no barrier to isolate the city. The wasteland is really desolate, lifeless, and black dust everywhere.

Jing Jiu landed on a very high mountain, looking towards the black field.

The sand and dust billowed in the wilderness, like a giant dragon.

Shen Yun was buried in the running.

He didn't fly, and he ran with his legs on the ground in the wilderness, and occasionally made a few shouts.

Ye Ben has no purpose and no reason.

This black wasteland is the **** of death.

Running in hell, feeling the smell of death, this is what he wants to do.

The problem is that this is something that others dare not do.

So in the eyes of others, this move is crazy and incomprehensible.

Who knows how many dangers are hidden in the black wasteland without a protective cover~ IndoMTL.com~ Are there any blood thumbs or spores that still have vitality? There may even be some monsters.

Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff, watching this scene give birth to some appreciation.

It didn't take long before Shen Yunbu ran back from the distance in the black wasteland.

The warships outside the atmosphere all simultaneously monitored an extra straight line on the surface, which is about 700 kilometers long.

With the sound of falling rocks, Shen Yunbu climbed to the top, glanced at the sky full of stars, took a deep breath of the thin air with the unique smell of death spores, and asked: "You do it. What?"

He wears a simple bun and white clothes as usual.

After the night run, the hair buns were scattered on the shoulders, and the white clothes were ripped everywhere, and even a little burnt, which can be described as unclothed.

Jing Jiu glanced at him, and said, "Your clothes are not good."

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