Chapter 779

This time, in addition to exchange students from all over the world, there are many freshmen who want to visit xingmen University. It is rare that the hospital has become much more lively.

Physical examination is a very simple thing. You just need to lie down in the hospital cabin for a while. Soon, the students left separately, and the hospital was quiet again.

It was not until the dead of night that the door of the laminar flow exclusive ward at the end of the corridor opened. Zhong Lizi came out of it. The expression on his face was a little confused, and the tears did not disappear.

Before the door of the laminar flow ward was closed, there was a heated discussion or debate, and several white haired professors were seen waving their arms excitedly.

The affiliated hospital is on the east side of the lake of xingmen University, which is a long distance from the hotel, but she didn't take a bus, so she walked towards the lake.

I don't know whether it's psychological factors or whether her body has really improved. Her steps are more brisk than usual. Even the starlight on the lake seen in her eyes is much clearer than usual.

She thought of one thing. Her steps became faster and faster, and gradually became running. She soon arrived at the hotel. When she passed the trees by the swimming pool, she reached out and patted, as if she wanted to clap hands with each other.

There was a faint beep and the elevator moved.

There was a faint beep and the door opened.

Well nine is lying on the chair on the terrace, drying the stars and wearing no clothes.

Without even looking at it, she threw herself directly on him and kissed him.

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Well nine guessed what had happened.

He knows what kind of spiritual impact it will have on a person to get rid of the shadow of death.

Many years ago, he was so happy when he read all the spiritual classics collected by shiyuefeng and confirmed that he should be able to fly.

So he gave the silver haired girl great patience and tolerance, allowed her to sit on her, and even let her kiss herself, but this is the limit.

When Zhong Lizi held him to continue kissing, he stretched out a finger against the center of her eyebrows and pushed her away from his body with extreme indifference.

Zhong Lizi didn't struggle. He sat next to him, grabbed his hands, looked at his mouth flat, and was ready to cry again.

Well nine said, "don't cry, say."

Zhong Lizi took a sour nose, grabbed his hand and said, "I'm well."

Well nine gave a sound.

Zhong Lizi was still excited and didn't notice that his reaction was too calm. He said, "my indicators are very good and the situation is very stable. The professors said that maybe there was a genetic optimization that didn't fail completely. This time, something was activated accidentally, but they still have to study it again."

Well nine said, "congratulations."

Zhong Lizi was more and more happy and inexplicably sad. Looking at his grievance, he said, "can't I hug you at this time?"

Well nine said, "it has nothing to do with me. Don't try to take advantage of me."

After saying this, he found that his words were indeed much more than when he was facing the sky and the mainland.

But to be exact, when Nan forgot to burn the corpse in the cave, his words began to change.

Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and whispered, "after knowing you, my life has changed a lot, getting better and better, and even such a miracle has happened... Of course, it has something to do with you."

She stood up, looked at the stars in the night sky, folded her hands and said, "tomorrow I will go to the fire tower to repay my wish. Thank the gods for saving me."

Well nine thought to himself, you can thank the wrong person.

Zhong Lizi looked back and said to him, "go with me."

Well nine said, "No."

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the second day.

Jingjiu leaned against the wall and looked at the fire tower opposite. He felt his back itch.

It may be psychological factors or the gravitational field in the authority. You know, he has a natural sensitivity to anything that can threaten him.

The fire transmission tower is a multi-storey building, which is not similar to the Buddha tower facing the sky, but somewhat like the auction house in Nanhe state.

The area of each floor of the building is smaller than that of the lower floor. The circular window Gallery welcomes all the wind and believers. You can see the mottled colored glass. If the window is open, you can see the murals full of sacred meaning from a distance.

He looked at the main hall of the sacrificial hall on the third floor of the fire tower. Zhong Lizi sat in a chair with other believers, folded his hands and prayed piously.

There are also many women in Chaotian mainland who will do things like returning a wish. He is no stranger to this. He just thinks that the little girl has no money and doesn't want her to be cheated too much. Of course, more importantly, he has something else to deal with.

When the side door of the authority opened, several government officials hurried out, one holding a drink.

Well nine remembered clearly that this drink was provided in the straight passage to the ground.

A middle-aged man in a thin windbreaker came out with his head down, and his golden hair under the brim looked like messy straw.

When the middle-aged man walked in front of well nine, he suddenly stopped, looked at him uncertainly and asked, "is it you?"

Well nine gave a sound.

The blond middle-aged man is Tang Gu, a famous material scientist in the underground laboratory. His eyes were a little confused and said, "these days, there has been a voice in my heart asking me to come up and find someone at this time... I appreciate that this is a kind of conscious control, but why don't I resist this control?"

Well nine said, "since your consciousness is controlled by me, how can you resist this control?"

This sentence sounds like nonsense. Careful taste is still nonsense, but it is a need for the unique Zen learning of liangxintong.

Even if he wants to control an intelligent life with two hearts for a long time, it is very difficult. He has to strengthen it every other period of time.

Tanggu asked, "what do you want me to do?"

Well nine said: "my file material, has anyone contacted it recently?"

Those files are placed in the private network. If he uses cloud ghost means to monitor for a long time, he needs to write code in it, so he will be found sooner or later.

Just like the code he wrote on the warship, several have been cleared now, but he set it to send regularly, and enough information jump bridges have been made in the middle. The alliance military did not follow the clues to find him and is still conducting internal self-examination.

Tang Gu shook his head and said, "it was originally top secret information. After the Dean came once, no one asked about it."

Jingjiu thought that when Xueji found herself, he would take her to the alliance Academy of Sciences of the main star and dig from the dean to the back.

He waved his hand to Tang Gu to leave. He looked like a bad young student who was unwilling to accept the concern of his parents.

When Tanggu was ready to go, he suddenly stopped, looked at the eyes not covered by the blue sportswear, hesitated for a while and asked, "can I follow you?"

Well nine said, "that's your need, not me."

With these words, he ignored the man and looked at the building across the street.

Zhong Lizi was talking to a bishop.

It was the bishop who wanted to preach to him.

That day, the bishop once said that following the gods is not the need of gods, but the need of believers.

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In the dead of night, the stars are like water.

Well nine lay on the balcony chair and looked at the humble star at the edge of the star sea.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhong Lizi confirmed that he was wearing clothes and came out with two cups of tea.

Jing Jiu takes a sip of the tea cup and confirms that it is not as good as Gu Qing, but better than Jing Li's daughter-in-law - tea is not good, and the water temperature is appropriate.

"Do you believe there are gods?"

The bishop spoke to her during the day, and he heard it clearly.

Zhong Lizi thought about it and said, "I believe it."

Well nine said, "why?"

Zhong Lizi looked at him seriously and said, "the Bishop said that a miracle happened to me recently because I met great people."

Well nine said, "then."

Zhong Lizi said, "you should bring miracles to more people."

Well nine said, "for example?"

Zhong Lizi said, "for example, do you run for the priestess?"

Well nine looked at her and said, "priestess..."

Zhong Lizi smiled mischievously, holding the teacup and bumping it gently on the teacup in his hand, said, "you are so beautiful, who can see your gender."

Well nine said, "but I know my gender."

Zhong Lizi now got rid of the shadow of death and revealed the temperament of more girls. She raised her eyebrows and said, "is gender important?"

Well nine thought and said, "it doesn't matter."

For a person who is successful, has a long life and has one heart and one mind, the body is not important, and the appearance is not important. What is important about gender?

Of course, that doesn't mean he will run for a priestess, because those things are less important.

"You haven't said yet. What's there? You often look there... There are no stars. "

Zhong Lizi went to the balcony bar with tea and looked somewhere in the night sky.

Well nine said, "there are many gods there."

Zhong Lizi thought he was joking, and he was a little confused about what the Bishop said.

Is what happened to yourself really a miracle?

Her eyes gradually became firm and said, "since you don't go, I'll go."

This is about the election of the priestess.

When she was in the underground block apartment, she wanted to be an exchange student at xingmen University, so she might see the results of the priestess election on the spot.

Now she decided to run for the priestess. For the silver haired girl, there is no doubt that this is her most courageous and important decision in 16 years Zhong Lizi will make the decision to run for the priestess, mostly because of the sudden improvement of her condition and a comprehensive outbreak of life and vitality. Of course, it also has something to do with her dialogue with the bishop. What the Bishop said seemed casual, but it was a praise of the gods often seen in ancient books. In fact, it was very skillfully guided. The officials in the court and the God staff in the village are best at this kind of thing. They are much better than the scholars in yimaozhai. They have a very clear understanding of Jing Jiu. That night, after he let Zhong plum into deep sleep, he put down the sky sword array and jumped off the terrace. The wind falls silently, and the wind in the suspended train tunnel has a whistling crack sound. Half a minute later, he went to the quietest and most expensive manor area in Shouer city and found the Bishop's home. The first action of eating was to pick up chopsticks. Of course, he first controlled the network of the villa and lifted all defenses. Like those novel plots in this world, the bishop lives a very luxurious life. His family is really brilliant. If children from underground blocks see such a picture, they will be very angry. Jing Jiu was a child born in the imperial palace. After thousands of years of immortal life, he naturally didn't feel anything. He waved the bishop into a deep sleep. He swept his eyes and confirmed that there was no self destruction device in his brain, so he began to read his memory. He didn't want the other party to become an idiot, but destroyed the soul searching secret method of Xuanyin sect to the fourth floor. In the perception of soul searching secret method, the other party's consciousness is a fog. There will be pictures in the fog from time to time. It is as chaotic as the popular transcendental stream of consciousness novels in the world. Even if you read it directly, it is difficult to see the objective truth. The breeze slowly floated out of the thermostat, which seemed like the breeze in the grassland. It should have added some fragrance. A sword light came out of Jing Jiu's eyes, and those pieces of information gradually combined into a complete picture under the dual blessing of sword knowledge and two heart communication. He didn't want to peep into the shadow of the Bishop's childhood. He just looked at the recent days, saw boring and repeated chants, meetings and sermons, saw the pious faces of many believers, and saw some private things. Then, he saw some vague figure of himself. On the day the bishop tried to preach to him, he also felt the Bishop's shock and anger. Obviously, the bishop was stunned by his saying "I am a God". There was nothing unusual until a few days ago, the bishop left Shouer city and went to the ground by air. There was no picture on the way. He should be sleeping with his eyes closed or meditating to clear his heart. Jingjiu thought it was the latter, because when the bishop left the aircraft and walked into the huge building, he was calm and full of respect. The huge building is like a mountain, standing in the depths of the grassland. The spire seems to pierce the protective cover of the planet and come into contact with the distant star. The interior of the building is extremely empty and can accommodate countless believers. When the bishop walked in, there was no one. A gray curtain hangs in the deepest part of the building. It looks like the dark sky is standing here. It is very huge. I believe ordinary people can't see where the edge is. The bishop knelt before the gray curtain like an ant facing the sky. A gentle and calm voice came from the curtain, just like the edict of the God from the sky: "go and serve the boy." The bishop trembled and said, "the blasphemer?" The voice said, "the God can serve all things. Since we are looking for him, how can we care about his appearance?" The bishop was shocked and said, "what are you... Talking about?" The voice said, "what is the last will left before the God leaves?" The bishop bowed his head and said, "look for a new God." The voice said, "I think... It's him."（ More than ten days ago, when Wang Jingjiu and Zhong Lizi were watching the priestess primaries in the underground block, a friend sent me a message saying that I must want to design the plot, let Jing Jiu's man dress up as a woman, and complete my writing dream for many years... Want to see women's clothes? There are no doors... I like reading, which doesn't mean I like writing. It's really immovable. I suddenly think of the magic apprentice. I don't know what's going on with adult Lanjing. I sincerely wish him all the best.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.