The Path Toward Heaven

751 Ghost Tenant

Jing Jiu caught the alarm over the air and smashed it directly.

The harsh alarm stopped abruptly.

This magic weapon should alert you when it collects the voice of a stranger.

People in this world are too nervous to live.

However, there are so many instruments in such an ordinary house, and it seems that the status of the instruments here is quite high.

Thinking of these things, Jing Jiu walked into the toilet, threw the powder in his hand into the toilet, and then pressed the button to let the water wash away.

In the early morning, he had seen the girl use this thing, knowing that it was a toilet with automatic flushing, which was somewhat novel, but there was no more emotion, and he didn't need it anyway.

He walked back to the living room, adjusted the height of those cushions, lay down in a more comfortable posture, started watching TV again, and continued to study the people talking here.

At the beginning, his pronunciation was a bit jerky, and he became more and more proficient, and at the same time, he compared the pronunciation with the consciousness he understood in his consciousness, which became more and more clear.

There is also text on TV, which looks similar to the text of Chaotian mainland, but it is impossible to understand at all.

Jing Jiu reluctantly got up from the chair and walked into another room.

The area of ​​this room is not very large. On three walls are bookshelves up to the roof, which are lined up neatly with paper books.

Standing in the middle of the house, there will be a strong sense of oppression.

I don't know why there are so many paper books.

He sat cross-legged on the floor, his fingers moved slightly, all the books on the bookshelf floated out, and moved without wind.

At Guocheng Temple, he and Zen Zi used this method to read the scriptures, which was the most convenient and fast.

He soon discovered that he had made a mistake, and he could not understand the text in these books, even if he read it quickly, it would be useless.

He picked two books that looked at the most obvious and probably related to the introduction of words to start reading.

Immediately after, he began to read other books.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and the curtains blocked the scenery on the street and the extremely narrow universe.

Without the wind, books floating in the air are turning on their own.

Without light, he looked very seriously with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a very soft tear sounded.

These books are very old, and some of the papers have turned yellow and brittle, so they are quickly turned by the invisible wind, and they are so broken.

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Twilight is also an extravagant thing for the blocks below.

The transition between day and night is always so rapid and silent under the interference of bright street lights, which is unexpected.

The door of the room was opened, and the silver-haired girl walked in tiredly, tossed her school bag casually on the table, and then threw herself on the bench.

She lay for a long time, just when Jing Jiu thought she would fall asleep directly, she stood up and poured a glass of water. After taking the medicine, she ate dinner, walked into the room, opened the curtains, and faced the block. Looking at the tiny night sky above, his eyes were full of yearning expressions.

Not knowing how long it took, she withdrew her eyes and turned to leave. Suddenly she saw a piece of shredded paper under the bookshelf, squatted down and picked it up, her expression suddenly changed.

She searched on the shelf with trembling fingers, and finally found a book to open, and a page in the book was torn.

The study in the college has been very tired. The life of a lonely person is even more frustrating and exhausting. At this time, when I return home, I see that the things I cherish most are suddenly damaged, and the silver-haired girl can no longer bear it. Squatting on the ground with his knees, crying.

"Dad ... Mom ... Little Huang ... I miss you so much, I'm really useless ... Why is this world so unfair?"

Jing Jiu stood behind her without letting the shadow fall on her, listening to her crying and telling her sad story.

When the silver-haired girl was very young, her mother died because of genetic optimization problems.Her father is a professor in the New World College. In order to prepare funds for her future genetic optimization, he followed the advice of a big man and invested all his life savings in a fund, and even repaid the loan.Who knows that the team of merchant ships guaranteed by the fund suddenly encountered a terrifying battle between a human strongman and the mother nest on the way back, and was affected. More than 30 merchant ships and cargo were turned into smoke.

The fund went bankrupt. Her father owed a large amount of debt to the bank and could only declare bankruptcy. She moved from the college's family area to a lower-level block that didn't require rent.Bankruptcy is not a problem. The real problem is debt. He can no longer complete the expensive genetic third-level optimization for his most beloved daughter. He can only watch her like her mother, gradually swallowed by the disease ... Seemingly strong man, At some point, always so vulnerable, he chose to commit suicide.It may seem to the professor that in doing so, the daughter does not need to take on debt with herself, so it should be easier in a limited life, but where did he think that his death would become his daughter ’s heaviest burden?

In addition to his own death, the professor left only a house of paper books and a cat to his daughter.

Now the big yellow cat is also dead.

The silver-haired girl cried while holding her knees.

Jing Jiu looked at her and said sorry in his heart.

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Not to mention that just torn a page of paper, even if Cheng Tianjian was destroyed, Jing Jiu would never have any apologies.That kind of emotion will happen to the silver-haired girl, and the big yellow cat that he classified as a photo reminds him of Ada, who may never be seen again, in a different mood.

In short, he lived in this home like a ghost, watching TV with a silver-haired girl, watching her play a computer, listening to her talk to herself, and secretly playing with a computer after she fell asleep, before she woke up Cooling down the computer with Daofa, when she went to school, he relied on the chair to watch TV. It was really boring to enter the room to read a book, the movement became a lot more careful.

In just a few days, he knew the silver-haired girl named Zhong Lizi and her whole life from childhood to large and many common senses related to this world.

This is a human world.

Yes, the same as the humans on the continent ... humans.

Regardless of body structure, way of thinking or communication, emotion, words, the two are very similar.

If it is considered in terms of long time and boundless universe, it should even be said to be exactly the same.

To reach this conclusion, Jing Jiu relied on television, computers, books, and observation of silver-haired girls.

This human world occupies a part of the universe. There are probably hundreds of galaxies, which are administratively independent, but have a unified, symbolic monarch, and military and science have to accept the unified leadership of the alliance.

This united body is called the Star River Human Alliance, where he is now a planet called the Star Gate. This planet was completely hollowed out many years ago and is an important base for the Alliance.

There are dozens of human regimes like the Star Gate Planet in the Galaxy Alliance. Each regime has a priestess. The most important thing for a priestess is to inherit ancient knowledge.

The rumored ancient knowledge came from ancient civilizations countless years ago.The ancient civilization of that man is said to be extremely developed, creating an extremely magnificent picture in the universe, but unfortunately encountered the most terrible enemy in the universe-the sea of ​​dark objects in the later period.

The ancient civilization and the sea of ​​dark things eventually died together in a brutal war, and the universe returned to its original calm.

The dust will eventually grow new flowers.With the passage of time, humans and enemies recovered in the void at the same time, and then began a war of almost reincarnation. Now it is up to who can recover to the heyday of civilization earlier and destroy each other.

In this war, the Galaxy Alliance has been on the defensive or weak. Even if genetic optimization has made great progress and martial arts practice has become popular, it is still not an opponent of those evil dark forces. It will be defeated until it is swallowed. Beginning more than a hundred years ago, the Union suddenly appeared several strong men with the power of gods and leaders with unimaginable spiritual power, leading the entire League to support it to this day.

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Jing Jiu likes the words universe and stars and planets. He is also used to words like kings, but he is a little strange to words like administration, genes, civilization, etc. As for the word sea of ​​dark things ... What's the difference with the galaxy novels he read on the bookshelf?

In the books and TV news he has read, the description of the sea of ​​dark objects is very vague, and there are even obvious signs of concealment.He didn't believe that the sea of ​​dark objects only had monsters like black sessile dandelions. Those monsters gave him a familiar feeling, which showed that everything was not that simple.

Those god-like powerful people and wise leaders who suddenly appeared more than a hundred years ago also made him feel familiar.

This has nothing to do with narcissism, but time.

If the day in the starry sky is the year of the Chaotian Continent, more than 100 years are more than 30,000 years for the Chaotian Continent.

It was then that Qingshan Kaipai Patriarch soared.

It was also the time when the Patriarch of Zhongzhou soared.

Then where did those ascending ascendants go to the mainland?

Is there any connection between these two things?

Even in the underground water channel, he must look up at the stars and think about the destiny of the human race. This is not Jing Jiu ’s habit of doing things. He must first solve his own problems.

The most important thing for him is the nature of this world.

Why do those fireballs known as stars release the purest fairy gas?

He felt that he needed to learn all kinds of knowledge, astrophysics and everything seriously and systematically, just like he was in a small mountain village.

The silver-haired girl ’s computer login to the College Network requires her iris certification. The ordinary civil network has various restrictions. The books in the house are not deep enough. The TV is all nonsense. There is nothing useful. What should he do?Moreover, he lives like a ghost in this home. Even if he wants to read a computer or read a book, it is not very convenient. He feels that he should make some changes.

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One night, Zhong Lizi returned from the Xinshi College to the underground block and walked into the house with a tired footstep.

She took off her hair rope, and her silver hair looked like starlight.

After receiving a glass of water and taking the pills, she was about to throw herself on the soft chair like a schoolbag, and suddenly she felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if something that had accompanied her for a long time had gone away.

It was like the father left quietly, just like Xiao Huang sneaked out of the house before he died.

She looked at the house and confirmed that there was no change. She could not help laughing at herself, thinking that no one was with you. What are you thinking?

At this time, the doorbell suddenly sounded.

She was a little surprised and opened the call light curtain and asked, "Who is it? Is there anything?"

A teenager wearing sportswear and a hat appeared on the light curtain.

"I saw the joint rental recruitment notice on the college website."

The brim is a little low, blocking the teenager's face, but not his voice.

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(Today is the birthday of Sister Bao and Fenghuo, and also the birthday of Chen Changsheng. Tomorrow is the birthday of Butterfly Blue. I wish them a happy birthday and I wish you all a happy day.)