God is Daozu

This giant underground base is dead.

During the monitoring, the gray sky on the ground was raining, knocking the soil on the ground, but it couldn't enter this huge coffin.

The cookie on Jiang Ping's handkerchief lay quietly, and the fragrance of milk became tired and indifferent over time. A boy who was a few years younger than Qiangju walked into the base and walked to Jiang Ping's side.

"Hey, that kid isn't coming back today, he's going back to school directly."

Jiang Ping smiled at the boy, with a gentle and good-natured appearance. The boy's gaze casually scraped the cookie on the handkerchief, as if trying to scrape off a layer of butter, and his mouth was still talking like a punk.

"Hey, that kid won't be your lover."

Jiang Ping was still smiling, a patterned and flawless smile.

"If you're not a lover, why are you so concerned about it?" The boy laughed a few times, and flung his coat away from his shoulders.

Jiang Ping's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were reflected in the glass, and his slender hands threw the handkerchief together with the mixture of flour, butter and milk into the trash can, subconsciously touching the things in his pocket lightly.

"You're not that careless, are you?"

A woman's teasing voice appeared in the back of Jiang Ping's head with wet air. Jiang Ping smiled softly, looking at the woman's upper body in suspenders. There were traces on her arms and neck, which were cold instruments. The trace left by the pipe, the woman's beautiful fingers pushed aside Jiang Ping's collar, and her nails pierced the trace left by the same pipe on Jiang Ping's neck. She laughed and reminded Jiang Ping sharply of her situation.

"Do you know what Lu Chan said yesterday?"

"Oh, forgot, you are dumb."

"Lu Chan said that he wants to see when you die. You are the best sample before the finished product. Even your personality is satisfactory. You are like his spiritual body."

After talking, the woman sat on the armrest of the chair and was overjoyed. Jiang Ping even thought that she could go crazy and just keep laughing like this, but the woman suddenly stopped her laughter and turned her head, with a fierce warning in her eyes.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Gao Lan was preparing to pack up his things and go back to school early in the afternoon. Playing games alone at home was too boring, but Qiang Ju insisted on leaving after hearing that his sister was coming back tonight.

"I can't come yet?"

Gao Jing, who was somewhat similar to Gao Lan, sat in the main hall and took the teacup. Gao Lan walked over and sat opposite his father, "Why did you bring Gao Zhihan to our school last time?"

"Old schoolmates reminiscing about the old days, and by the way, your sister wanted to go to play, so she took it with her." Gao Jing glanced at Gao Lan coldly, "You don't want to study hard to go to an art festival."

"No, didn't you have any entertainment when you were studying?"

Gao Jing stared at Gao Lan, as if he was an insignificant son. Gao Lan knew that he would be at a disadvantage if he wanted to argue with his father about studies.

Fortunately, I am not a guide.Gao Lanban thought happily.

"By the way," Gao Lan suddenly thought of the newspaper, "Dad, do you still remember Zhou's name?"

Gao Jing took a break from his teacup, "Yeah."

"Did you have any trouble with him?"

"Let's talk about it. If you didn't study hard, you went to the newspaper section to find out some gossip."

Gao Lan laughed a little embarrassedly when he heard the words, and recounted the images in the newspaper. Gao Jing laughed, and sneered a little coldly, half mocking and half pity, "Zhou Ming is a smart man, very smart, too Taking yourself seriously and not taking yourself too seriously."

"What do you mean?"

"Zhou Ming was already very famous in his school before his awakening, just like Xiao Yin, Yu Ran... and Lu Ye, he was already very good in some aspects before awakening, not only academically, but also in communication. , At that time, your aunt held a banquet and invited Zhou Ming together, and when Zhou Ming came to talk to me, I nodded to him, maybe Zhou Ming thought I was putting my figure too high." Gao Jing mentioned this old story and said Slowly and flatly.

Gao Lan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Just because of this?"

Gao Jing shook his head with a smile, "You can put it this way, although Zhou Ming was an illegitimate child at the time, he was in the limelight, and he was made a cold face by me, so he naturally felt uncomfortable."

"This is too narrow." Gao Lan couldn't believe that Zhou Ming held grudges just because of this.

Gao Jing looked up and smiled at Gao Lan as if looking at a very happy child, "It's not narrow-mindedness, but inferiority."

"No matter how smart or excellent a person with low self-esteem is, small details will pierce the surface, whether or not this detail comes from being underestimated by others."

"But Zhou Ming's major is completely different from Dad's major. Why does he say that about you?"

Gao Jing lowered his face and sighed.

"Zhou Ming is a real genius."

"What do you mean?"

"As good as Zhou Ming is in weapon design, he is as good in medicine."

"But Zhou Ming's information did not mention his achievements in this area."

"Because ordinary people just choose one thing they are good at, but geniuses choose one thing among many things."

Gao Jing looked at the black tea in the cup and thought that Zhou Ming likes to use red ink the most.

what are you doing?

There is still a virtual human brain floating on the table in the laboratory, and Zhou Ming's mental body is lying on Zhou Ming's shoulders, and when he looks back at people, he also has Zhou Ming's unique madness and contempt.

Gao Jing had no time to put on his white coat and hurried to his desk, and before he had time to ask Zhou Ming carefully how he entered the laboratory, he saw that the virtual human brain had recovered, and the human brain that had been heavily polluted by the spirit had become clean and normal, without any trace of it. The traces of serious mental pollution were no longer visible. Gao Jing was shocked at first, and then unwilling. Zhou Ming was contented and laughed wantonly, but it made people feel like a bluff.

Gao Jing, what are you?

Gao Jing closed his eyes and sighed, many things were colored in his mind, "It's a pity."

Qiang Ju sat in front of the bed in the dormitory and listened to Gao Lan talking about these things. It was dark outside the window and it was raining non-stop. The hot milk in the cup was obviously not cold in the dormitory, but there was a feeling of warmth spreading from the palm of the hand to the chest. He reached out and poured a cup of hot milk for Gao Lan who was talking.

"Why, treat me like a child." Gao Lan took the cup and smiled.

"Have you considered your electives?" Qiang Ju asked.

"Considering enrolling in Xiao Yin's command course, let's forget about weapon design. You really don't have much talent in this area, how about you?"

"Command, and the weapon design that Professor Bai and Teacher Xiao Yin studied together."

"Are you sure you don't want to choose the deciphering class?"

Qiang Ju nodded, "I'm not interested."

"But your language courses and mathematics courses are good, and the weapon design can only be regarded as mediocre?"

"Gao Lan." Qiang Ju suddenly put down his cup and became serious.

"Why..." Gao Lan also put down his cup.

"I want to know more about Zhou Ming. Professor Bai used to be Zhou Ming's instructor, and Xiao Yin was in charge of the same project as Zhou Ming, so I want to apply for this class."

Gao Lan heard that he had a headache, "Elective is not easy, it is no different from the main course, I think it is better to choose a course that suits you, and why are you so interested in Zhou Ming?"

"I don't know." Qiang Ju lowered his eyes, and he didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this matter.

He stood up and paced the room, looking at the darkness outside through the rain curtain, "Gao Lan, maybe the words about Zhou Ming were not written for Yu Nuo."

"why would you say so."

"Feel."

Gao Lan rolled his eyes, "Okay, if you want to check, we can check it together, but you can take this elective course by yourself, Professor Bai is too strict."

"Ah."

Gao Lan leaned back on the chair and swayed, his eyes fell on the wardrobe, and suddenly remembered that they would leave the sentinel campus for a short time and live in the mixed campus from tomorrow, Gao Lan jumped up with a smile and patted Qiang Ju on the back of the head.

"Finally, I can see the guide sisters of the mixed campus."

"Don't you want to taste the bitterness of love?" Qiang Ju said lightly.

"Damn boy..."

Gao Lan yelled into Qiang Ju's ear, "You and Old Refrigerator will live in the same cafeteria, library, and training area every day!"

"What are you thinking, they are training against each other."

Qiang Ju said that she drank several mouthfuls of milk calmly with no expression on her face, only to suddenly realize that the glass was already empty.