Chapter 844

"It was the happiest time since the birth of the ancestral star. Life span, health, martial arts cultivation, genetic optimization, scientific and technological level, social structure, governance, energy and even entertainment were close to perfection. However... At that time, we met the sea of dark things."

Huaxi stood by the window and whispered, "if it is a tragic era of war, if it is the era when civilization was robbed and left the ancestral star for the first time, it doesn't matter if it meets the sea of dark things, and it won't make people feel sad and sad if hell is destroyed, but why is the best era encountering the greatest disaster? If there is no reason in the universe, is this our destiny? Then why are we so unlucky? "

Well nine said: "Zhao Layue said a word. There are many good voices in the world. The stream is pleasant. Just listen. Do you want to applaud?"

Huaxi turned and looked at him, expressionless. He didn't seem to understand why he said something completely irrelevant at this time.

"The stream itself flows there and makes a sound when it meets the stone. It has nothing to do with people. Neither the stream nor the stone wants to listen to you."

Well nine said: "similarly, the emergence of the sea of dark things and the death brought by meeting with life have nothing to do with us. Those dark forces and those infected lives have no emotion, love or hate, or even subjective purpose, but just happen to appear in this galaxy."

Huaxi said, "this is still fate."

Well nine said, "you can say that this is fate. In fact, it is still a matter of probability. Moreover, I always thought that the emergence of human or life is a good life, because death and non-existence are the norm. In that case, even if human beings are extinct, it is not a bad life, but just return to the norm. "

Huaxi was quiet for a while and said, "there is a book that says there is no destiny, only choice, so what is your choice?"

If you change to someone else, the first reaction must be: you are not the leader of mankind. Why should you undertake such a heavy responsibility?

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

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

General Li asked him to come to the planet to see the city and Huaxi. In fact, it was an expectation or investigation for him.

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

Well nine said, "like the God, I will try to solve the problem of the sea of dark things."

That's what I mean.

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

Of course, this question is still about 100000 years ago.

Well nine 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."

Huaxi turned and looked out of the window.

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

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

Well nine said: "so we have to solve the problem."

"Didn't you say that silence and nonexistence were the norm?"

"What monasticism pursues is to jump out of normal."

"If the problem of the dark sea can't be solved, will you try to leave?"

"Of course."

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

"No."

"Why?"

"If I live, human beings live."

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

The black star has no light, and the sunshine in the annular base is man-made. Therefore, the wasteland outside the window becomes a little like the scenery in oil painting, which is not true.

She said with some nostalgia and regret, "if only he were such an asshole as you."

Well nine know who she said he is, rare to give birth to some emotion, said: "the road is different, but it is the road."

"Speaking of Avenue, I think of your novel. Is the life of monks really so boring? You don't listen to music or dance? "

Huaxi returned to the appearance of a naive and lovely little girl, as if an old soul had left her body at this moment.

This scene is really strange. Jing Jiu didn't respond and said, "yes, I don't like it."

Huaxi looked at him curiously with wide eyes and asked, "what do you like? I just asked. There's everything here. "

857 ring base is the most important secret base of the Star River Alliance. It is heavily guarded and strictly confidential. It is difficult for officers or researchers to leave here, so the living facilities here are very complete. Like she said, there's everything here.

Here you can see the latest movies, hear the latest music, and the latest games of the three major game companies. Of course, the game cabin is also the best. There are all kinds of martial arts cultivation equipment, and even some special enjoyment on the premise of sufficient authority.

"I don't like anything." Well nine said.

Huaxi looked at him with sympathy in his eyes, just like looking at a good student who was forced by his parents to study every day and had no time for entertainment, so that he thought he didn't like entertainment.

When Jing Jiu was a Jingyang immortal, his life was very light. He didn't like to deal with people. In addition, Nan forget liked to drink and sing songs after drinking. He was used to closing 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 well nine, he lost all his five senses. He could only collect information and simulate one or two through calculation. He was not interested in eating, drinking and having fun.

Because he has no hand feeling, he doesn't even like playing mahjong, which is probably like the difference between real mahjong and game mahjong.

In a sense, he really deserves sympathy.

When Zhao Layue, Liu shisui and Gu Qing found this in the 3000 hospital, they all wanted to hug him and hold him high because they were distressed.

Jingjiu doesn't think it's worth loving. What's such a small price for living? And he doesn't like the feeling of being sympathized.

He stopped paying attention to Huaxi, connected to the ring base private network, and began to continue reading materials related to the sea of dark things.

Huaxi didn't want to talk to him anymore. He turned around and took the young officer out of the house and said, "is the wine party fun at night? How about the wine? I like spirits. "

The junior officer said, "according to the League regulations, you are not old enough to drink legally."

Huaxi glanced and said, "then I'll go dancing."

The young officer said, "according to the data analysis, the favorite music type hosted by the base is psychedelic rock, which is not suitable for your favorite dance type."

Huaxi stopped and said, "change the host who likes swing dance."

Well nine raised his head and looked at her.

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As time went by, the data waterfall flowed along, and soon it was late at night. The reception at 857 base reached a climax. Jingjiu could hear more and more noise across the heavy alloy door and a long distance. It seems that Huaxi's idea has been satisfied, and the rhythm of the songs at the reception is really swinging.

When he was about to close the six senses and block out the external sound, he suddenly heard a small sound breaking the sky in the night sky.

The base didn't sound the alarm. The sound of breaking the air was very sharp at first, and then suddenly disappeared, indicating that the opponent's moving speed was extremely fast, even far higher than those combat armor.

Well nine easily figured out that the man was buried by Shen Yun. After thinking about it, he pushed open the window and flew out.

The sun of this galaxy is very dark. At this time of night, the environment is even darker, which is very prominent in this galaxy and other galaxy groups.

Under the stars, one or two sword lights left the ring base and came to the wasteland in the south in a short time.

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

Well nine fell on a very high mountain and looked at the black field.

The dust on the field is rolling like a giant dragon.

Shen Yun is buried running.

He didn't fly. He kept running with his legs on the ground of the field, and occasionally shouted.

Running at night has no purpose and no reason.

This black wasteland is the hell of death.

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

The problem is that this is something 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 protective cover, whether there are blood thumbs or spores with residual vitality, and even what monsters may exist.

Jingjiu stood by the cliff and looked at the picture, giving birth to some appreciation.

Before long, Shen yunbu ran back from the distance of the black wasteland.

The several warships outside the atmosphere monitored a straight line on the surface at the same time, about 700 kilometers.

With the sound of gravel rolling down, Shen yunbu climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at the stars in the sky, took a deep breath of the thin air with the unique smell of dead spores, and asked, "what are you doing?"

He wore a simple bun and white clothes as usual.

After running at night, the bun is scattered on the shoulders, and there are cracks everywhere on the white clothes, even some burnt, which can be described as naked.

Well nine looked at him and said, "your clothes are not good."

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