The Path Toward Heaven

Countless characters are dancing in the "room" like snowflakes, looking abnormally messy and unable to find any regular signs.

In Jing Jiu's eyes, these snow flakes can reveal a lot of information.

The people in the room were the most amazing cloud ghosts of the Galaxy Alliance, but at this time because of his newcomer fell into a shocking silence.

No one asked his origin and name, which is the rule of Hidden Web.

Unless you have the ability to find his place yourself.

These people in the room now absolutely do not want to do this, they worry that they will irritate each other and end up in the end like a "Hare".

"Hare" is the one who is best at hiding traces, but even if there is a military network barrier still caught by this guy, where do they dare to take risks?

I don't know how long it took, a piece of snowflakes surged slightly, and a line of text appeared: "Your purpose?"

No one knows how the newcomer entered the hidden network and how to find the deepest room in the star network.

The key question is, why did this newcomer come here?

"I want to ask you some questions."

This is Jing Jiu's true idea.

The Star Network and Hidden Web do have a lot of useful information and knowledge. The database is even more comprehensive, but there is always some knowledge and experience left in people's brains.

These people are highly intelligent and knowledgeable people in the Galaxy Alliance, and they are very good learning objects.

Snow flakes stagnated slightly, and then fluttered again, appearing more free and agile, obviously those people's moods have been relaxed a lot.

"I appreciate your ability. If you have any questions, just ask, don't throw those guesses out."

"Yes, we don't know each other, but we are all very good guys in various fields. We should find the right answer to any question."

"In terms of your capture of the hare, I am willing to answer your three questions."

Looking at the characters in the snowflakes, thinking of the silver-haired girl, Jing Jiu thought that the humanity of the Star River Alliance was much better than the Chaotian continent.

He did not know how to write politely, and directly asked his own question. The first question was the number theory aspect that he least liked and was not good at.

Time passed slowly, he kept asking questions, and those in the room thought carefully and gave the answer.

After half an hour, the room became extremely quiet again, and no one spoke.

There are still many questions in Jingjiu. The problem is that no one has answered the previous questions.

One, two, three, four ... He silently counted to twenty, confirmed that these people could not answer, said thank you, and left the room.

Snowflake seemed to be frozen in the air, and there was no sound for a long time.

After a few moments, those people left silently, and the snowflakes continued to fall.

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The Alliance star has a lab that looks very ordinary.

There is a very ordinary work place next to the toilet next to the laboratory. On the counter is a seemingly ordinary computer, and some ordinary meat. An ordinary middle-aged researcher tapped the keyboard gently, and a small square hidden in the entire screen of data disappeared. He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

It ’s been too long since I left university, and the most cutting-edge subject research has become unfamiliar. I did n’t find any clue on that question, but ... A look of doubt appeared on his face. Why could n’t those people answer?

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Deep in the underground block of Wanshan Planetary Base, there are rats and cockroaches. The sanitary conditions here are obviously much worse than that of Xingmen Base. The torn up recruiting posters floated on the ground and were stuck in the face of sewage. Because it was made of composite materials, even the rats were not interested in making nests, and naturally no one recovered them.

There is a very small room deep in the dark alley, and the dim light is not as bright as the computer screen.

A thin man squatted in a chair surrounded by instant food, cigarette cases, pill bottles, and laser amplifiers, staring at the computer's desktop in a daze, his lips moving slightly, exposing yellow teeth.

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Similar pictures continue to appear in several places in the Galaxy Alliance, as well as in the universe.

A silver-white spacecraft was flying deep into the starry sky, getting faster and faster, and the engine shone with a faint blue light instead of a real flame.

In the universe behind the Star Gate planet, half of the figure is illuminated by the stars, like the hips of a girl wearing a strand of underwear.

The pale-haired old man got up from the chair, ignored a space navigation ban at all, and lit a hand-made coarse tobacco by himself.

He pulled out two sips, and the room was filled with smoky smoke.

The smoke detector of the entire spacecraft has been debugged with the most perfect molecular acquisition and analysis system to ensure that the smoke generated by tobacco products will not be misjudged, so no alarm sounds.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a man wearing the uniform of the Star Alliance Lieutenant Colonel came in and said to the old man, "Dean, the star award candidate list needs your signature."

The old man called the dean waved his hand impatiently and said, "What's the matter?"

The lieutenant colonel said with a bitter smile: "The list came out twenty days ago, when you were in the Xingmen base laboratory, don't let us bother, now ..."

"Okay, sign it in a moment." The old man drove him out of the room, walked back to the light curtain and looked at the data that kept flowing, and said, "These problems require a lot of time to calculate, you can get it in twenty seconds. Leave, are people so anxious now? "

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In the depths of the universe, a battleship is suspended.

In the dark world visible to the naked eye, many warships can be seen.

This is the edge of the Galaxy Alliance, and there are many light-years away from the nearest star.

The dark space in front is the sea of ​​dark objects in the legend.

Humans have not been able to find real dark matter so far, nor can they understand the principle of those monsters that suddenly emerge from the sea of ​​dark matter. But now they have mastered a method that probably uses gravitational fields to form a chain to block the sea of ​​dark objects with the highest frequency of monsters.

These battleships are used to arrange the gravitational field and monitor the sea of ​​dark objects. Unlike the silver-white spaceships commonly found in the Galaxy Alliance, they are all black, slender, and uneven on the surface. They look like they have been eroded by wind and rain for many years. Rust sword.

This is because the surface of the battleship needs to be completely enclosed with special-shaped materials in order to resist the conscious invasion of the dark sea monsters.

The fully enclosed warship wants only to communicate with the outside world. There is only one information channel in the captain's room directly ahead. It is a square metal box with a bright red surface.

In order to ensure the smooth flow of information channels and prevent accidents, the metal box is very sturdy and difficult to be destroyed.

But at this time the red metal box had been split in half, and all the cables inside were pulled out.

A young girl in a military uniform stood next to her with an axe, panting, her face flushed, and the beads of sweat dripping from her horns.

With a loud noise, the captain's room was smashed open from the outside.

The captain rushed in with his subordinates and saw this scene.

"What the **** is going on! Are you crazy!" The captain rushed to the girl and roared angrily: "Even if you are ..."

His voice stopped abruptly. Those subordinates exited the captain's room silently, as if they did not hear this sentence.

The young girl handed the axe to the captain, took a bottle of water, and sipped it. I thought if the physical cutoff was not done, the guy would follow in. What should I do if the warship is controlled at that time?

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Jing Jiu's consciousness left the room, and then the man left the library.

Standing on the stone steps of the library, he looked up into the sky.

After all, it is different from the following blocks. You can see some blue sky and white clouds, you can see the platforms at a higher level, and you can even see some villa buildings. Looking further up, I passed through the clouds and came to space, where there were several warships floating like usual.

That man was actually an officer in a battleship, using a military network, no wonder it was a bit of a hassle.

It took him a while to enter the warship's network. Seeing that effective control was to be formed, the information channel was broken.

He can think of what the other party did, and he admires the guy's determination.

He looked away and stepped onto the lawn toward the woods over there.

Noisy noises reappeared not far away, with occasional whistle and mock sounds.

That silver hair was very eye-catching, as if burning in the twilight.

The will of the silver-haired girl did not burn, she lowered her head and stood in front of the crowd to receive the teacher's lesson.

Jing Jiu saw her lips pinched.

Very stubborn and not weak.

This made him think of Zhao Layue and Liu being ten years old.

"I heard that you're writing recently? You didn't care about your studies! Don't worry about your practice! What on earth are you going to do? Or do you have confidence in the situation? Come here! Let your classmates see how many levels you are now!"

Criticism, common in any world, echoed on the lawn.

Jing Jiu waved his hand.

A soft bang.

The vitality tester broke into two pieces and then exploded.

The lawn became chaotic, and the screams resounded, and the teacher and the students spread in horror.

The fire started small and quickly became extremely violent, and looked like the sun that occasionally appeared in the sky under the twilight.

Jing Jiu came to the woods ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and flew down the cliff without looking back.

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The harsh friction sounded in the apartment building.

On the cabinet, the yellow cat in the photo opened his eyes wide and didn't seem to understand what happened to the owner today.

Zhong Lizi lowered her head and scratched the last food in the box with a plastic spoon. The sound was lower than that made in the cafeteria that day.

She suddenly woke up and looked up.

Jing Jiu leaned over the chair and was already asleep.

She thought he was too hard to write and study the textbooks these days, put his hands together, and said sorry to him silently, and went into the room.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the closed door, thoughtfully.