The Path Toward Heaven

There is no way to explain this question. One explanation is two million words, although the author of the two million words is now her.

Jing Jiu looked at the soft chair on the terrace and seemed to lie down, and walked outside.

Zhong Lizi was behind him, preparing to continue to ask something, suddenly remembering what he looked like at this time, his face reddish, and quickly turned to the bedroom.

Soon she walked out of the bedroom and changed into a pajama. Her wet silver hair was scattered randomly, her eyebrows were beautiful, and she looked like a white cat.

"How did you get up?"

She sat on the other end of the soft chair and looked at Jing Jiu and asked, she knew that this teenager had a mysterious origin and was still curious.

Jing Jiu walked all day in the second city of Shou. Although he didn't feel tired, it was inevitable that he was a little bit stunned and closed her eyes and ignored her.

Zhong Lizi came here yesterday and has been a little nervous. After seeing him, he was very happy and did not care that he ignored him.

She suddenly asked, "What did you see just now?"

The scenery that can be seen on the terrace is really good, and you can see the ground lake called Caspian Sea in the distance, but of course she is not asking about the scenery.

"No."

Jing Jiu doesn't have any common sense of life, but this is still true, knowing that even if he sees it, he can't say that he saw it.

In fact, he hasn't seen anything in the apartment building?He lay on the soft chair, and occasionally needed to loosen his mind, he would look at her to relieve boredom.

He watched her in various poses wearing the blue camisole and tights, and watched the beads of sweat flow down her neck.

When she was ill, he was standing by the bed, and her eyes went through the quilt and clothes, and into her body.

The play was not successful. Zhong Lizi was disappointed and said, "This suite was booked by Xuanyu Company. The person named Gao Shu said that during the game development stage, I can live here without going to school dorms."

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

Zhong Lizi continued: "Tomorrow I am going to Stargate University to report. Do you ... Would you like to accompany me? Ah, even if it is inconvenient."

Jing Jiu opened her eyes and glanced at her, and found that she was sitting in the position where Layue was most used to sitting.

"Over the game company ... what should I do? I don't know anything."

"If you sign it yourself, there will be no problems there. You have to make them faster and better. The most important thing is that the scope of promotion should be wide and not limited to Stargate."

Rarely heard Jing Jiu say such a long sentence, Zhong Lizi became more nervous, subconsciously clenched his fists, to cheer himself up.

Jing Jiuzheng is going to continue to read the paper with his eyes closed, and suddenly feels something, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are out of sight from the terrace.

In addition to the blue sky and white clouds is the ground lake outside the terrace, the city is far away from the lake.

A building in the distance exuded an atmosphere he didn't like, and he asked, "Where is that?"

"I can't see clearly ..." Zhong Lizi narrowed his eyes for a long time.

Jing Jiu found that his mind was a bit unstable, and actually asked her this question, feeling even worse, and called up the map to confirm the name of the building.

The League of Stars Administration has higher administrative level and status than the Stargate base. Isn't the atmosphere he doesn't like a gravitational field?

But what about the building next to it?Why did it make him uncomfortable?

Jing Jiu got up and said, "I'm going out to do something."

Zhong Lizi was a little surprised, thinking you would leave just now?

Then she thought that he was originally a person of this world, and there should be some old subordinates who need to be contacted, without retention, and seriously said: "Be careful and safe."

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

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There is indeed a gravitational field in the Alliance Government ’s Stargate Administration, but the bad feelings should have nothing to do with it.

Jing Jiu stood on the other side of the street, looked at the building with a solemn taste across the street, made the above judgment, and turned to another building not far away.

This building has a solemn and sacred meaning. It is called a fire tower and is divided into six floors. It is a place where worshippers worship far ancestors and pray for gods.

The Galaxy Alliance has only one religion, so that religion has no name.

In the same way, the god has no name.

Many believers came to spread the fire tower. They knelt on the ground around the building, bowed piously, chanted and said various wishes.

Through the information on the Internet, Jing Jiu knew that it could be visited casually, registered with the bracelet, and walked in.

The big trees on the street stretch out branches and green leaves, half-covering the windows of the building, and the scattered sunlight is mottled, which is very beautiful.

The murals in the building are dark clouds, splendid and weird warships, and gods without specific faces.

In his eyes, these murals are better than those in the museum.

Probably because the paintings in the museum are more modern than the sunflower.

Jing Jiu thought he might be really old.

After walking through the dome promenade full of murals, I came to the main hall of the fire tower. Without pushing the door, I could hear the singing voice pouring out of the door slit like flowing water.

Jing Jiu quietly listened to the content of the singing outside the door and found that it was similar to those murals, all praises of gods and ancient civilizations.

Just as he was about to leave, a voice rang behind him.

"The night is over there, ready to devour all the light in the world, but we don't have to worry, because the god has arranged everything already."

Jing Jiu knew that someone was approaching before he thought about leaving, but he didn't expect the other person to speak so fast.

This is a typical sermon. He ignored it and turned to walk outside the building.

Probably, there was no such indifferent people in the fire tower, and the bishop felt startled before reacting and quickly followed.

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Jing Jiu did not expect that the bishop had been following himself from the building to the street, talking non-stop.

At this time, the pedestrian light on the street came on and he stopped.

The bishop ran after him, panting and saying, "To believe in God is not the need of the gods, it is our need."

Jing Jiu glanced at the indicator light, which suddenly went off.

Several suspension vehicles found that the indicator light had changed as soon as they started, and stopped quickly, almost colliding.

The crowd across the street froze and walked towards this side, like the tide.

Jing Jiu looked at the crowd, and said, "I am God."

The bishop froze before confirming that he heard correctly, and his face became extremely strange, saying, "No ... God is the only one."

Jing Jiu walked into the sea.

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The giant whale surfaced.

Jing Jiu walked out of the crowd.

He returned to the square between the museum and the art gallery again.

The terrain here is wide enough, and the crowd has become much thinner, sitting in twos and threes on the grass, on the bench, feeding the pigeons, and playing with the aircraft.

The uncomfortable feeling appeared again in his mind.

He walked to the edge of the lawn, looked at the pigeon shit stepped on his feet, and was silent for a while, then turned and looked away.

The majestic mountain range in the west glows red and warm under the stars, and the gravitational field generators that shine like stars are no longer so conspicuous.

It didn't take long for him to finally capture the source of that breath. His sharp, sword-like eyes kept drawing closer, and he finally landed in a deep depression deep in the mountains.

There was a man in work clothes, carrying a toolbox with him, and the boxes were painted with the codes and names of the relevant departments.

If someone sees it, he will definitely think he is a government maintenance person.

The man in tooling cloth was lying on the ground at this time, the toolbox had been opened, and the parts of the instrument inside were combined into a metal thing.

The metal thing is at least one meter and five meters long. The long tube in front has an inner diameter of about 1.7 centimeters. There are more than twenty rings on the outer wall.

There was a very dark blue light shining on those loops, and it was unclear whether the current or other fluctuations.

Obviously, this is a powerful weapon with a long-range attack.

Seventy kilometers away, Jing Jiu still determined that he was aiming at himself.

He could clearly see the barrel of the black hole and the eye behind the optical amplifier.

In a short time, he saw many features from that metal firearm, and many nouns appeared in his sea of ​​knowledge.

"Electromagnetic, ring reinforcement, clustering, non-chemical expansion."

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Just when those nouns just flashed in his mind, Jing Jiu suddenly raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and pointed his palm toward the distance.

His movements were too fast, and brought a gust of wind, blowing up some grass scraps, and the pigeons took off in surprise.

The people on the lawn looked over and wondered where the weirdos came from, or what performance artists?

At this time, an extremely violent bang suddenly sounded on the grass!

boom!

Grass dust flew everywhere with dust, obscuring the view.

The pigeons screamed and fluttered everywhere, and there was chaos in the field.

People were shocked, and they got up and fled to the distance.

The sprinkler in the lawn automatically generates a sensor and starts spraying water mist.

The soot was quenched at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Standing in the water mist like rain, Jing Jiu retracted his right hand and opened his palm.

A mass of blue-black ink-like things appeared in his palm.

That was the remnant of the high-burning bullet.

This bullet is a prohibited item in the Galaxy Alliance, and even the military is equipped with only a few frontline troops.

A high-burning bullet fired by an electromagnetically strengthened firearm can destroy a building like the previous fire tower.

Jing Jiu sprinkled those powders on the lawn and shook his hands. He felt a little numb. He thought the data in the hidden net was correct. The power of this long-range gun was indeed very powerful.

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(The TV series in Qingyu years is quite acceptable. Just like Jing Jiu, it is very powerful. I recommend you to watch it.)