The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 31: A smart head doesn’t grow hair?
Shen Yun's mind does have some problems.
His IQ is too high.
From a very young age, he was far away from the emotions of ordinary people.
The world thinks that he is ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable to make trouble, just because he has long understood those feelings and reasons.
His love and hatred are not much similar to ordinary people, but there is also a competitive side, and sneered: "What do you know? When I was fourteen years old, I made one for myself with ultrafine particles. A white coat, let alone the wind and dust like tonight, even cosmic rays and ordinary flames will not leave any traces on it. The question is what's the point of that? It's not natural at all, it's boring."
Jing Jiu asked: "Cotton and linen?"
Shen Yunbu said: "I am more interested in the kind of silk you said."
Jing Jiu thought that Bai should not have risen long ago. If you want the silk, you can’t find it. He suggested: "It’s most comfortable without clothes."
There is no cloth lighter than wind, no clothes more comfortable than vacuum.
Shen Yunjian understood this truth, and explained: "I haven't decided which **** characteristics to choose. It looks weird if I don't wear clothes."
His body is modified. From muscles and bones to internal organs, hair, teeth, everything is the product of the combination of the latest materials, the most cutting-edge technology, and the most sophisticated Taoism. The **** are naturally also in the scope of transformation, but he has been a little hesitant about whether he should continue to be a man or a woman.
Whether it is his thoughts or actual operations, this is an extremely shocking thing. When other people absolutely don’t know how to answer the conversation, Jing Jiu is very calm, just like he said what should be eaten for dinner today, continue. Suggestion: "How convenient and how to come."
Shen Yunbu seriously said: "Each has its own inconvenience."
Both men and women have their own advantages, their own inconveniences, and their own burdens.
Jing Jiu thought this was true, and said: "Angels in ancient religions have no gender and are not ugly."
Shen Yun shook his head and said: "Looking too abnormal and inhuman."
Jing Jiu said, "You are a pervert."
Hearing these words, Shen Yunjian was not only not angry, but felt very comfortable, even more comfortable than running naked in the spring breeze.
——not because he has a tendency to self-abuse, not because he has never heard others call him perverted in his life, but because Jing Jiu has a calm tone and a natural expression when he says he is a pervert. It’s obviously a narrative sentence. There is no emotional color.
Who can discuss that shocking issue with him so peacefully? Is there any pervert who can talk about perverted things with him?
He looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously, "When I make a decision, I will be the first to inform you. By the way, should I keep Mao?"
Jing Jiu said, "What do you keep the useless things for?"
Shen Yunbu glanced at his black hair.
Jing Jiu said: "Beautiful."
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Nothing happened at night, and when Jing Jiu returned to the ring base, the reception was over.
Huaxi's face is slightly red, there is no sweat, it looks so refreshing, but there is a faint smell of alcohol on her body.
Looking at Jing Jiu who was expressionless, she remembered that she had a job. She stuck her tongue out, took out the iron pot and started making tea.
speechless all night, early the next morning, Jing Jiu picked up his teacup and took a sip of cold tea and walked out of the room.
Within a few steps, he thought of his wife Jingli, and realized that he might be really old.
The two officers had been waiting outside the door yesterday and took him to the underground by the elevator.
It took a long time for the elevator to reach the research institute. It should be seven kilometers underground.
The ancient civilization has also transformed this planet, but it is not as thorough as the Stargate base, and it should not have been completely hollowed out.
The styles of the Institute are similar. The smooth and cold alloy walls ensure the strength and cleanliness of the building, and various ventilation systems and access control can ensure safety. However, the energy supply system here is different from other places in the Galaxy Alliance. It uses wireless transmission, which should be the energy transmission technology standard of ancient civilizations.
The arrival of Jingjiu attracted the attention of many staff in the institute, whether it was those technical officials wearing generals or those professors with weird temperaments, they got up one after another, either saluting or paying attention.
The age of these technical officials and professors is a bit too old, Jing Jiu remembered yesterday's introduction.
The research institute of the 857 planetary base needs to be kept strictly confidential. From the beginning of the design, it was designed to minimize the transfer of personnel. Most of the participants have signed a lifetime service agreement in advance. Never went out again, and the occasional alien vacation was under the close supervision of the military.
Genetically optimized humans can live to more than 200 years old. Now there are several old professors in the research institute who have even lived on this planet for more than 100 years. The treasures of ancient civilizations are extremely attractive to these professors and scholars. The long-term research life is not boring, but it will inevitably have some side effects, especially those male researchers who are mostly mentally ill. Poor, severe hair loss, decreased aesthetic ability and living ability, there are only thirty check shirts in the closet.
Jing Jiu has no opinion on this last point. There are dozens of identical white clothes in the cave of Shenmo Peak.
He just thinks that the proportion of bald heads among these researchers is too high, and they can't save much lighting, why bother.
No matter how busy the scholars were, they were affected by the surrounding atmosphere, and they all got up and greeted the new chief adviser of the military.
Those scholars who are really obsessed with research and wandering around are somewhat conspicuous.
Jing Jiu noticed a professor.
The professor wore a checked shirt that was washed until it was decolorized. His hair was sparse like a willow tree by the lakeside of Qianlifeng Corridor, which was inconspicuous.
He did not drool at the electronic imaging of the gravity lens, nor did he shoot his thighs at the latest results of the neutrino collector. Instead, like most researchers, he smiled politely and without lack of fun. Nodded, he sat back in his chair, as if reading a document.
No one can notice the strangeness of this professor, even Ran Handong can't find out by using big data collection and analysis, because he really has nothing strange.
Jing Jiu found the professor’s problem, because of the monk’s intuition, because the checkered shirt, sparse hair, and detached eyes are too common. The people in the institute are like a drop of water in the sea. How? They couldn't separate him. Of course, the most critical issue was that he knew this person.
857 Research Institute recently signed a professor from the Institute of High Energy Physics, whose surname is Long.
The military with the most stringent censorship did not find out. This Professor Long used to teach at Northwestern University. At that time, his surname was Gou.
According to the world's standard time, he was still in Chaotian Continent last year. At that time, he was the head of the Zhongzhou faction to talk about real people.
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Jingjiu of course did not talk to Tan Zhenren, nor did he ask the officer about the situation of Professor Long, and even the time his eyes stayed on his face was about the same as the time spent on the faces of other professors~IndoMTL.com~Just I paused on that shiny forehead for a short period of time-if I didn't take a second look, it would be deliberate.
Today’s meeting actually has one purpose, and that is to teach the new chief adviser of the military.
The eleven experts and scholars with the deepest qualifications and knowledge of the ring base and the entire military have served as teachers.
The information that Shen Yun buried him is a secret, not knowledge.
This war between mankind and the Sea of Dark Matter, which has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, has a lot of information and involves many aspects of knowledge. They need to teach Jing Jiu all in the shortest time. When visiting the ring base and the city yesterday, the officer gave him some preliminary introductions, such as the classification of monsters in the Sea of Dark Objects. But in today's class, the classification of the monsters of the Sea of Dark Objects has been refined into more than 300 types, which does not include those subspecies classifications that have not been mentioned because of lack of information.
The weapons and tactics used by humans to destroy monsters are even more diverse. Only the outline scrolls on the light curtain for half a minute.
As for the history of this war, the history of the revival of civilization, the details before and after the reappearance of the Sea of Dark Things... it is even more massive information.
In the eyes of these experts and scholars, even if the chief adviser of the military may have the wisdom and knowledge, memory ability, and mental strength not weaker than that of Shen Gongzi, it will take at least 60 days to fully grasp this.
The question now is which field of knowledge should I start with? Jing Jiu didn't like to waste time on these things. Hearing the disputes of experts in various fields in the conference room, he said, "Let's come together."