Chapter 965

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Look, the green days are rushing to the poor hometown

Rush to the collapsed old house, absent childhood?

An Abandoned Garden sings in the depths of the soul

An Abandoned Garden sums up good times

I woke up on a black book

Open your eyes on your ancestral planet

Like a confused cock, he barked twice

Shake off the feathers of dreams and the fragments of language

Wake up on the edge of the world and wander

With dim determination

From zero to zero, from trauma to trauma

From the source back to the source, from silence back to silence

Little trembling life, the last catcher of the earth

Large area subduction in daytime

I think of my kind lying on the ground

Blessed are they who have so decisively rejected the world

Before I stride into the depths of silence

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Jingjiu stood behind Huaxi, his fingers against her neck, like a pistol.

Huaxi looked down at Xueji in her arms with no expression on her face.

Xueji grinned.

All the sounds seemed to be going away, whether it was the piano of the concert or the discussion of the crowd.

The next moment, all the voices appeared again and quickly spread in all directions.

"Monster!"

"Mom!"

"Ah ah ah!"

At the beginning, Xueji always buried her face in Huaxi's arms, but her eyes were exposed. In anyone's opinion, she was an ordinary doll. At this time, people suddenly saw the blood line on her face and the strange smile. They thought it was some monster who lived and shouted with fear.

More and more people noticed the strange things here. Even those who didn't see them were frightened by the people running around and screaming. The children were crying, the adults were screaming, and the engineer turned pale and ran very fast.

The soldiers who kept order on the warship and those martial arts practitioners who were good at fighting among the people ran against the direction of the crowd, trying to control the situation.

There was a soft sound of "pa".

Xueji stretched out her round little hand and snapped her fingers.

The soft sound went around at a faster speed, brought countless wisps of cold wind, suppressed people's collective screams, and echoed in the incomparably empty and huge ship body. Gradually, those screams disappeared, and people's footsteps became much slower. Both the officers in the command room and the people who bravely rushed over stopped in place, their eyes gradually lost, and then slowly closed their eyes, as if everyone had entered hibernation at the same time.

Countless sounds are produced.

Then go away.

Then come back.

Finally disappeared again.

Like thunder rolled by the wind.

Huaxi didn't turn around. Looking at the people falling in front of him, he asked, "are you awake?"

The blue light rope on Jing Jiu's wrist is darker. If it really exists, it shows that he has really woke up.

"When I was in the subterranean channel, I asked your majesty to set the time to wake up."

He looked at the back of her head and said, "that's the moment you wake up."

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Huaxi's eyes are not as innocent as usual, very cold.

Well nine said, "you're not Huaxi now, it's that computer."

Huaxi's eyes flashed an unhappy look and said, "I said you could call me flying."

Well nine said, "the name is just a code."

Huaxi was silent for some time and asked, "how did you guess?"

Well nine said: "I know you like to come close to your consciousness to watch. Maybe it's more like a real scene, which will make you feel like a real person."

Huaxi said, "how do you judge if I'm here at this time?"

Well nine said, "when it's you, I prefer to skim my mouth. The frequency of humming will be higher. It's different after all."

From the main star to the 857 base, and then to the holiday star, he has been observing her and noticed a lot of details.

He even suspected that she was already in the little girl's body when the Stargate priestess was selected.

Huaxi curled his lips and said, "it's just a habit."

Whether it's curling or humming, or coming close to see what she's interested in, it's a habit.

As soon as she finished this sentence, there was a soft noise behind her neck. It seemed that something was broken - it was a very advanced chip. It was burned by a powerful information flow when it was in the fog extraterrestrial system. I don't know when it will be repaired automatically.

This was once a human habit.

"Even if you find that this chip has been repaired, how can you be sure that I will come?" Huaxi turned and looked up at him.

Well nine said: "your majesty and I have agreed to create the scenes you really want to see, but cut off any possibility you can see through the Internet - that is, charter glory. In this way, you may come to this body because of curiosity."

Huaxi opened her eyes and asked curiously, "why can't it come to other monitoring equipment?"

Well nine said, "because you want to be a man."

The automatic report sound of the computer sounded in the warship system, indicating that it has fully entered the gamma channel. So far, the warship and the people on it will be isolated from the world and will be unable to contact the outside world for a long time.

Huaxi sighed and said, "you're really accurate."

Well nine said, "I didn't wake up at that time. It was your Majesty's calculation."

Huaxi again tilted her lips and put Xueji in her arms on a table beside her.

Xueji waved away the drink cup on the table and squatted down.

Orange juice sprinkled on some people in deep sleep. It looked a little indecent.

"What I have to do is very simple. Just leave the last move before entering the space channel." Well nine continued, "if you were willing to continue watching just now, I might not need to wake up."

Huaxi snorted twice and said, "I've been here before."

"That's because of curiosity. When you found this problem, you never came again, because you can't connect to the Internet here. " Well nine looked into her eyes and said, "then you can't control the central computer and then human civilization."

Huaxi was silent for a while and said, "this game is good."

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Yes, this is a game that Jing Jiu and Xueji prepared for the girl.

At first, they landed on the moon watching planet and found Xueji in the underground waterway. They had a short communication of divine consciousness for a period of time. In that divine communication, they made all the preparations, and then Jingjiu began to sleep until he woke up today.

If not, at the end of the war in the fog extraterrestrial system, how could well nine take such a big risk to leave with Huaxi?

The little girl's body is a container, containing the soul of the bathrobe girl, or the consciousness of the computer. In short, this is the body that he is most used to and likes. He can closely observe Jing Jiu and Xueji. As long as there is a chip and a network, she can leave. It is absolutely safe, so it will inevitably become her. To their surprise, Huaxi or Huaxi didn't come, so he had to choose to sleep again.

Well nine said: "I didn't expect to attract you to watch the game that day. Instead, this poor chess game attracted you."

Huaxi curled his lips and said, "maybe it's because I calculated that you would win that war, and I want to see you lose?"

She then said expressionless, "in fact, it's just that there may be danger over there, and I don't want to make that planet too ugly, but this is just an ordinary chess game. I want to come and have a look. Can you guess?"

Well nine said: "this idea has some meaning."

Huaxi's lips turned more fiercely and said, "I don't understand one thing. Even if I appeared at that time, there was no space channel over the moon. What are you going to do? Just kill me? Or is it like this? "

Well nine said: "if you go there, the next moment all the networks will be frozen and destroyed, and you will also be trapped in this body."

Huaxi said, "it's different. There are many networks under the planet, and more than 9 million people still have bracelets in their hands."

Xueji suddenly gave a cry.

After listening carefully, Jing Jiu translated to Huaxi: "if that's the case, she will directly throw you into the sea of dark things."

Huaxi was stunned. After a long time, he sighed and said, "it's really a ruthless prison master. It's really ruthless."

Well nine noticed the word prison Lord and slightly raised his eyebrows.

Huaxi said to Xueji, "don't be naughty anymore. In those years, you had an agreement with the gods. The gods prepared so many means to destroy the sea of dark things. He is one, and you are the same. Do you want to rebel?"

This is not surprising. Huanxi monk also firmly believes that Xueji is the hope to eliminate the sea of dark things.

Xueji didn't respond, and Jingjiu didn't respond, which was expected.

Gods or something, it's none of my business.

Well nine said, "no one can command us."

Huaxi said sarcastically, "then why did you hide from me for more than a year?"

Well nine said, "not now."

No matter what means the gods left her, she could no longer control Xueji, because he could kill her at any time.

With this sentence, the cold cicada flew up from Xueji's head and accurately landed behind Huaxi's neck. Huaxi felt a slight tingling, knew that he was really bitten by mosquitoes this time, and hummed, "I hate it."

Well nine said with some doubt. She was not sure whether she really expressed her emotions or acted like a human girl.

Huaxi smiled and said, "well, I admit I was caught by you, at least this is me. But so what? Can you really kill me? As long as there are chips and radio waves, there will be me. Kill this me and countless me. "

Where there is a charter, there is her. She is everywhere and will never die.

This sounds like a problem, but it's not a problem for Jingjiu.

He said, "I asked the question of southward trend in the broken Temple of Chaotian continent. His answer is that if he dies, he is him. So are you willing to sacrifice this you to become another you? "

The smile on Huaxi's face gradually disappeared.

"I" is self cognition.

It is the continuous existence of thinking.

It is the projection of the cognition of the world in itself.

From the beginning of realizing the existence of "I", countless philosophers and people willing to think are thinking about what I am and giving countless definitions. But no matter how it is defined, there will eventually be a concise and clear answer to the thinker himself.

——"I" is myself.

The central computer in the center of the barren planet can see all things happening in the world at the same time.

But when the girl went to see a place, she looked at her there.

If that computer really has a soul, there can only be one.

This one here right now.

The little girl's body is the container of her soul, the foothold of her consciousness and the channel of interaction with the world. If this soul dies with Huaxi's body, it may be reborn in the glory of the Charter. Is she still this her? Perhaps the existence form of her soul has gone beyond the scope of human imagination, but it is still so simple for her - "I" is myself. She is sure that she will live forever because of the glory of the Charter, but is her death here not death?

"I think this may be the first time you feel real fear."

There was no threatening emotion in Jing Jiu's voice, but somehow there was some meaning of congratulations.

Huaxi was silent for a while and said, "no, there was a time in the mountains beside the railway many thousands of years ago."

Well nine said: "you will have a period of time to experience this fear and confirm that you are alive. I think you need this."

The soul of the greatest mechanical life produced by human civilization was trapped in the fragile and beautiful little girl's leather bag created by herself, waiting for the end of the long gale channel.

The waiting time is expected to be longer than the gamma channel, helpless and desperate.

"Are you threatening me?" She looked at well nine and said.

Well nine said, "no, I have nothing to ask for. I just told you I'd kill you. "

Whether you believe it or not, death here is the end. Even if you think that she who is resurrected on the main star is yourself, I will kill you anyway. So are you afraid or not? If you are afraid, you lose.

Huaxi went to the table, dragged a chair and sat down. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "I can't contact the outside world, so can you. At that time, you will still be surrounded and killed. Or can we really reach an agreement? "

Well nine said, "No. You can't control the world without contacting the outside world, but I can. "

Huaxi said, "without information transmission, how can we do it?"

Well nine said: "there is a thing called mind. Although the transmission speed can not exceed the speed of light, it does not need to be contacted. Now that those children have come out, they will know what to do and will kill you completely during this time. "

Huaxi looked slightly changed and said, "how did you know they came out? What are you going to do? "

Well nine didn't answer this question, because he just woke up and didn't know anything at all.

——That's a trick, of course.

However, since it is confirmed that Zhao Layue's children really came out, he is sure that they must understand what to do at this critical moment.

After just sleeping, the stars have been running for more than a year, and the mainland has been facing the sky for hundreds of years.

That is, he gave birth to a touch of emotion.

Huaxi suddenly said, "if you want to kill me, just kill me. Why do you say so much? These boring discussions with the so-called philosophical meaning are human platitudes. There is no need to waste time at this time. What is the reason? "

Her eyes fell on Jing Jiu's wrist.

The blue light rope sank slowly into his wrist.

Jing Jiu's face was a little pale, and there was pain in his eyebrows.

"That's the program to control you. It's also the brand in your soul. Of course, it can bind your scabbard."

Huaxi smiled and said, "you are being controlled by it. Even in the isolated space channel, you are still slowly controlled by it. When you leave the space channel, you will be held by Shen Qingshan. Will you be afraid?"

Well nine said, "you think too much. If you can't stand it, I'll sleep again."

This is what he is best at.

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