The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 1: Little rain
Two nights came together, one riding one
A paralyzed man in the snow is tearing the stomach of the sky in the air
There is a stomach, chestnuts and fire, under the armor
The biggest head, it has reached the peak of madness
——Excerpt from "The Gale", author: Gome
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Rain falls from the gloomy sky, it will be beautiful if we wet the leaves and grass, and it will be ugly if we wet the stray dogs and garbage on the ground with nowhere to go.
Whether it is literary or not, in many cases does not depend on the mood of the viewer at the time, but only on the environment.
This planet is very remote and seriously polluted. The protective cover can only provide basic living conditions, but the circulatory system is quite bad, and the environment is naturally terrible.
It is difficult for people living here to produce poets, but one occasionally must be an excellent one, and the same is true for artists.
The rain is so acidic that it constantly erodes the metal roofs. It's no wonder that the red pictures on the walls have faded so much in less than a year, and they are fuzzy like a stick.
The chilly cicada was shaken out and fell into the rain. It took a while to understand what was going on.
It glanced at its own work, then at Jing Jiu, who fell in the rain, and countless pupils were filled with the same dazed emotions-it has been in this world for a few days, and it does not understand women. Why did the host become like this? Now that the male host is here, it is ready to leave without hesitation. Why is the male host doing this again?
"Hey."
Xue Ji's weak and fearful voice rang in the rain.
She covered a piece of oilcloth that she didn't know where she picked it up from, and let the rain hit it, making a popping sound. If she held a stick at this time, she would really feel like a lonely shadow in the cold river.
Those invisible mosquitoes fly around at the fastest speed, monitoring whether there are any enemies approaching.
Hundreds of raindrops broke apart and fell on the ground like petals.
Chilling jumped onto the military travel bag, bit the zipper pull and slowly opened it, revealing the girl inside.
Hua Xi closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, she didn't know whether she was dead or sleeping.
Xue Ji looked at that little face, and for some reason she became vigilant.
Hua Xi opened her eyes, slowly sat up from her travel bag, looked at Jing Jiu who had fallen in the rain, then at Xue Ji, who was covered in tarpaulin, and then at Cicada.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't scream, her eyes were a little dazed.
Very slight friction sounded in the rain.
Chilling rubbed his nails quickly, not because of excitement but because of great pressure. These people are either stupid or mad. Are they going to be their own homes in the future?
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It's raining everywhere on this planet, whether it's the day or night.
It is also raining in the slums with serious water leakage, but there is no rain falling in the underground waterways, only one river with an unpleasant smell is getting bigger and bigger.
Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked over the gloomy underground waterway, feeling the pain in his head, and his face was pale.
There is no major problem with his body, but his consciousness is constantly attacked by Chengtian Sword, which is really uncomfortable.
A cold but soft little hand stretched out and fell on his head and began to massage him.
Hua Xi knelt down beside him, with sewage under his knees, but turned a blind eye to it, looking really dumbfounded.
Chilling was lying on the edge of the channel not far away, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
Xue Ji is on the other side of the waterway, squatting in the shadow with a tarp, really like an old man squatting at the entrance of the village and smoking a dry pipe.
She was already very short, but now she looks even more compact. No matter how dirty the tarp or the dirt on her white face, her eyes are still bright, so she is still cute.
Xue Ji looked at Jing Jiu warily, as if he was something like dark energy that could easily infect her.
Jing Jiu raised his right hand to her and stretched out his middle finger.
This is a hand gesture common to both civilizations. It is full of insults, but Xue Ji is not angry because she knows he doesn't mean it. She had noticed the ring a long time ago, and with her insight and vision, she was a bit admired by the design, workmanship, preciousness and strength of the ring, so she became more vigilant.
Jing Jiu wanted her to help herself solve the ring.
He is now using the kind of medicine buried by Shen Yun to control the brain discharge, which is to reduce the activity of consciousness, and at the same time rely on the powerful spiritual consciousness to control himself, so as to prevent the girl priest of the main star from finding himself and then using it again The information of the entire human civilization attacks itself. But that kind of potion will be used up, and it is impossible for him to always maintain such an intensity of spiritual control, so someone needs to help remove this ring. The problem is that the surface of the ring is covered with twelve miniature formations, which are similar to gravitational fields, which can shield all forces. What's more troublesome is that this ring is still a high-level magic weapon, making his fingers unable to detach freely.
Xue Ji murmured twice as she watched him, her voice was still so weak, even a little pitiful.
She was weak after childbirth, was severely injured by her daughter, and was expelled from the snowy field. She looked like she was about to die, but she still had the power of world dominance. Later, she was imprisoned in the Qingshan Sword Prison, and became a prisoner who could not see the sun, still ignoring the world. This was the first time Jing Jiu saw her so weak, and it was the first time that she was scared when she saw her.
At this time, his spirit was a little better, and he understood what Xue Ji meant.
嘤嘤 is just two simple words, but it has a lot of information, just like the dragon language in myths and legends.
Xue Ji said a large article, in human language there are at least more than 3,000 words, probably the main idea is three sentences.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't want the world to discover me."
"There is a guy here that scares me, you know, a procedural problem."
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I would not understand this passage for others to listen to, but Jing Jiu understood very well that what Xue Ji was afraid of was the girl priest.
If the past they deduced is not wrong, Chaotian Continent is the last refuge left by the gods for mankind and the laboratory for dealing with the sea of dark objects, then Xue Ji is the main control program of the laboratory and the simulation program of the hostile faction.
In the language of the spiritual world, Chaotian Continent is a truly unimaginable Tianbao, and Xue Ji is the true spirit produced by this Tianbao.
According to the truth, Xue Ji will never leave Chaotian Continent, just like Qing'er could not leave Qingtianjian at the beginning, Ping Yongjia could not leave Wanwuyi.
But the **** didn't expect that a genius named Jing Jiu would appear in the universe.
He helped Ping Yongjia leave Wanwuyi, Qinger left Qingtianjian, and also helped Xueji think of a way to leave Chaotian Continent.
The problem is that if all this is true, the **** must have the means to control Xue Ji, whether it is the source code or the data backdoor.
Who would create an advanced virus laboratory and leave it alone?
If Xue Ji is the master control program of the laboratory, then it must be a branch of the master control program of this world. Now she has returned to this world. If discovered by the master control program, it is easy to be rewritten by the other party. There will be a big problem, and the master program of this world now seems to be the girl priest. In short, Xue Ji was very afraid of the girl priest. No wonder she never appeared again after she came to this world. No matter how Jing Jiu called, she couldn't get any response from her.
"I will help you kill her and eliminate your troubles."
When Jing Jiu talked about killing the girl priest, there was no mood swing, but because of the continued headache, his voice trembled slightly.
Xue Ji glanced at him pityingly, meaning that you were made like this by her, and why did you say so without embarrassment to kill?
Anyway, she is definitely not willing to show her traces for Jing Jiu, she is unwilling to touch the ring, and she is very dissatisfied that Jing Jiu will find herself.
"You can't leave Chaotian Continent without me, so you have to pay me back. This is cause and effect. Don't think about doing nothing and hiding like an old talk."
Because of the severe headache, Jing Jiu's speech was a bit intermittent, but he kept staring at her in the darkness, and said: "Otherwise, I will inform her that you are here."
Chilling cicada is lying in the weeds on the edge of the underground waterway, and is afraid to look at both sides. It feels like a child fighting and saying that he wants to sue his parents.
Xue Ji was silent for a while, jumped in front of Jing Jiu, and watched the ring for a long time.
"You can shield the information channel with the Chengtian Sword Formation, so you don't have to worry about being discovered by her." After Jing Jiu said this, he was about to force his body to set up the sword formation.
Xue Ji glanced at him mockingly, waved her hand and laid down a very bright sword formation, and then held his finger.
Unimaginable low temperature appeared in the underground waterway, chilling cicadas kept rubbing their nail limbs, and the mosquitoes hurriedly flew farther.
The weeds were instantly frozen into ice cubes~IndoMTL.com~ was blown by the wind and then shattered. Then the wind seemed to freeze and fell on the sewage and turned into ice cubes.
A shallow layer of frost has condensed on the surface of the ring, and a more chilly breath has invaded in. The place where power can't reach, the chill can be.
The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the movement of things is getting slower and slower, including the electrons at the microscopic level. Those miniature formations can no longer be supported at last, and they gradually die out.
Jing Jiu stared at the ring, confirmed that he had passed the critical value, blinked, and as the frost on his eyelashes fell, the ring shattered into countless small pieces.
He swallowed the ring fragments into his body as quickly as possible.
The chill continued, the sword formation did not unravel, Xue Ji looked at him with a strange look.
There were countless extremely low crackling noises in Jing Jiu's body.
Like a light rain falling on the leaves.
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