The Path Toward Heaven

You don't know what it means

You ca n’t start again from the beginning, the circles have spread again and again

If the scenery is like a fish, you may be another you

When the butterflies explode, burn and die like a metal

And what you see is only traces of you

-Excerpt from Zhang Zao's "Water in October"

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Tens of thousands of warships ignited again and turned into tens of thousands of burning flying swords, heading deep into the distant universe.

Those blue glowing flames are not the burning of real things, but more like some kind of light flow.It didn't take long for those burning flying swords to disappear without knowing where they were going. Around the huge red fireball, there was nothing more than the dust of the celestial body outside the domain.

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"Mother's nest! That's the real mother's nest! The defense is extremely strong, and the strength of the pulse attack can pass through the thickest alloy plate. At least one squadron is needed to destroy it. People kill! "

"I have said it many times, he is a liquid metal robot, not a real human."

"I have said many times that this is impossible! Spectral analysis shows that his body is not a metal at all, but is composed of an unknown element, and you see his skin and hair ... where is such a good bionic material? The biggest The logical question is, if it is a liquid metal robot, why does it simulate the distribution of human appearance or even internal organs? This makes no sense. In addition, where is his microprocessor? You have scanned more than seven hundred times and have seen a processor , Found an information channel? "

"After receiving information, the Academy of Sciences believes that he is most likely a legacy of ancient civilization."

"Please, how many years have the ancient civilization been destroyed? Even if our ancestors had reached this level of civilization, how could it be possible to save a robot so well?"

The blue sky scatters uniform light outside the window, which has a kind of unreal feeling, but it is enough to illuminate the empty laboratory very bright.The two scientists stood outside the transparent protective cover, looking at it and arguing about it, and wondering how long it had passed. The male scientist suddenly said, "Did you apply last time?"

They tried all types of cutting tools in the planetary base, but the experimental target's body was extremely tight and hard to sample at all, and had to report to the Academy of Sciences, hoping to transfer a power field separator.

The reason is compelling because the Academy of Sciences will surely agree to their requirements, but there must be many peers coming along with the Power Field Separator.

Faced with such an amazing discovery, no scientist is willing to miss it.

The older, gentle female scientist shook her head and gave an unexpected answer.

"The dean was worried about the damage to the internal structure of the experimental target, and the application was returned ... But you shouldn't be too happy. The dean will come by spaceship, and it may take another twenty days."

The male scientist sighed, not knowing whether it was regretful or frightened, looking at the experimental target on the stage and saying: "To be honest, I can't bear to even cut off one of his hair."

The female scientist was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This is a work of art." The male scientist withdrew his eyes and looked at her very seriously. "This is the most perfect work of art in the universe. The slightest damage to him-even if he cut his nails-is all crime."

The female scientist looked at the experimental target for a long time, acquiesced with the companion ’s opinion, and said: “So he cannot be a human being. Even if he does the ten most expensive genetic optimizations and is blessed by the priestess, it is impossible to be so perfect. . "

"He is the most perfect artwork, but it is not perfect. The real perfection is incomplete. The most precise scan found a very small fine line in the corner of his eye, probably at the atomic level, you do n’t know the electron Under the lens of the microscope, how beautiful the fine lines are. "

The male scientist talked endlessly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the stage again, said with emotion: "If he is a living person, I will fall in love with him hopelessly."

The female scientist said: "No matter from which point of view, if he is alive, he should be a male."

The male scientist spread his hands and asked innocently, "Is this important?"

The laboratory is full of metal. Under the warm light cast by the blue sky outside the window, it glowed with white colors, but there was no cold feeling.

There is a metal table in the middle of the transparent protective cover. On the table lies a naked man. Both his face and his body are perfect.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and looked at the two scientists outside the shield. There was no emotion in his eyes and said, "Huh?"

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The retreat room of Xinshi College is as quiet as the name.

More than a dozen students sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed. They remained in a motionless posture for a long time, but their eyelids kept trembling, and it was obvious that their eyes were turning from time to time, as if they were looking at something.

I don't know how long it took. A student opened his eyes and fell back on the floor with some boredom, tilting his legs and said, "If it weren't for Zhong Lizi's book, I would definitely not be able to stand it anymore."

Another student opened his eyes, rubbed his sore neck, and said: "But don't say, she can update 100,000 words a day, at least she can see enough?"

The previous student made a cut and said, "With conscious capture, I can write 600,000 words a day!"

"There are no typos and spoken language, nor traces of intelligent modification. She obviously used manual input."

One after another, students opened their eyes and joined the discussion.

"Manual input can actually write 100,000 words? When did she break through? No, even if her realm is raised three more levels, her hand speed cannot be so fast."

"Her family is not in a good condition, she may be in a hurry to make money, otherwise it would be impossible for her to be so young ...

"I and her are first-time classmates. It is said that she had a problem during the second genetic development."

"It's far away. Don't say anything more than one hundred thousand words, the key is to look at the content of the story. What time is this, and it is still writing Xiuxian. It is really old-fashioned and boring, just like the title of the book."

"Yes, the name Dao Chaotian is too common."

"The title and the plot are pretty good. The giant is very cute. At ten years old, it is very painful. The child's face is really pitiful ... That is, the actor is too bored, he is dead all day, his character is flat, and he has no character!"

"Yeah!"

Accompanied by the sound of drinking and falling the door, a girl walked into the retreat room.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a plain dress and her silver hair was tied behind her. She looked extremely cool and shouted angrily at her classmates: "Where is the old immortal Xiu! Where is it old! One hundred thousand words Can't you stop your mouth! And you, what does it mean to have no personality? You will look back and give an explanation, and the explanation is very good, I almost read ... wrote crying. "

One student couldn't help but say: "But this story is easy to forget the front when you see the back, even if you explain it better later, what's the use?"

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The silver-haired girl Zhong Lizi was walking on the campus road, some of her head was downcast, and the kimono that fluttered with the wind also lost a lot of spirit.At the edge of the cliff at the end of the path, she looked up at the stars that were spinning at high speed in the night sky, as well as the high platforms hidden in the clouds, and the expression of envy and yearning appeared on her small face.

I don't know how long I watched it. The yearning and envy turned into exhaustion and helplessness. She jumped down the cliff, and her kimono rose with the wind, becoming a dandelion.

After drifting for a long time, the light in the sky gradually dimmed, and her speed gradually slowed down, falling on the ground.

Compared with the cliffs where the college is located and the worlds hidden in the clouds, the world here is always dark. The lights in the buildings are so dim, fortunately, they are not as wet and dirty as those described in the end-time movies. Danger.

She walked into an ordinary apartment building and returned to her home by scanning, reached for a glass of water and drank it, and then the whole person collapsed on the sofa.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, thinking of the classmates ’evaluation of the novel today, she could n’t help but shouted angrily:“ Everyone says that your novel is boring, even if you spend money to buy permission and put it online, you ca n’t make money. , Don't expect me to pay! "

There was no response in the bedroom and it was still as quiet as if no one was there.She walked to the door and knocked hard twice, and said: "Now the school network has been updated to Tong Yan to see Jing Jiu and Liu Ci to let them steal the Tianjian, the response is still very ordinary, what should I do next? I ’ve seen it all, and I have n’t had an climax! Even when I died in March, I was a little sad, and I still cried, but the final soaring was so plain, you did n’t have enough penpower! After the soaring, you must write seriously!

The door was still closed, and the people inside ignored her.

She couldn't help it and opened the door hard.

A teenager was wearing sportswear and a hat sitting at the window, not knowing what to look at.

She thought she was really a weirdo. She even wore a hat at home and said, "I'll ask you, you tell me first, where did he go after soaring?"

The teenager was silent for a while, and replied: "Here comes to this world."

Zhong Lizi heard this answer for a moment, then hugged his head and screamed.

"What a mess! This way, no one will read it! Do you think it's new to connect the world of Xiuxian with the Star Age! I don't know how many people have written it! This so-called theme fusion is the worst choice! It's like a deformity Like a freak! How dare you write this! I don't care! You must change it for me! "

After saying this, she slammed the door.

The teenager ignored her reaction and still looked out the window quietly.

It is very low here, far away from the starry sky, and only a tiny one-corner universe can be seen, and the starlight scattered outside the window is extremely faint.

The stars fell on his face, and they became a bit bright, beautiful.

Jing Jiu has come to this world with 1.6 million breaths.

Calculated with the time here, it should be twenty days.

He has not fully figured out what is going on.

The only thing that can be determined is that this is a lower civilization compared to Chaotian Continent.

But the word civilization was learned only when he came here.

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