Chapter 11 Jing Jiu, a possible physicist
When he was in Chaotian Continent, he could tell at a glance whether the other party was telling the truth or the lies.
Now he can do it too.
Because people are humans.
The results can be easily judged from the speed of blood flow, breathing frequency, breath length, eye pupils, body posture and consciousness fluctuations.
Zhong Lizi lowered her head and started eating, and she didn't seem to care about these things.
Jing Jiu did not move.
She looked up at him and said, "This is my half-month meal fee, are you sure you won't eat it?"
Jing Jiu said: "It's inconvenient."
Zhong Lizi thought he was saying it was inconvenient to wear a hat, so he said without comment: "Take off the hat."
Jing Jiu said: "It's even more inconvenient."
Zhong Lizi thought of his face and nodded repeatedly and said, "That's it."
If he showed his face, countless idiots would inevitably sound in the cafeteria, and everyone would come to see him. How could he have a meal?
The discussions in the cafeteria were still surrounding their respective tables, and then they clearly entered Jing Jiu's ears.
The female students were talking about Zhong Lizi's appearance, guessing her relationship with Jing Jiu, and then mocking her.
"Do you look good here?" Jing Jiu asked.
Zhong Lizi took his steak in front of him and said, "I'm the best."
Not to mention the New Century College, she is the most beautiful girl even in the upper class.
This sentence was said by my mother when she was a child.
Her mother is also a very famous beauty. If she hadn’t suffered from a serious illness and failed to optimize her genes, she knew that she would not live long and wanted to burn her life to pursue love. How could her mother marry her father, the poor teacher? Now that I think about it, her father committed suicide and loved her mother very much, because her mother was too desperate after her death.
While thinking about these things, Zhong Lizi smiled and thought about them, cutting the steak with a knife and fork hard. A harsh sound made on the porcelain plate, and the remnant warmth was suddenly frozen.
Whistles and angry curses rang around, and the female students who liked to make harsh sounds took their meal plates and went further away.
Jing Jiu thought that this child was somewhat similar to him, but he became more and more confused. Why did he behave like a good person and even talk badly?
"I look better, but no one will say bad things about me." He said to Zhong Lizi: "Is there a problem with your personality?"
Zhong Lizi slapped the knife and fork hard on the table, stared at him for a long time, and said, "The flowers are beautiful, easy to be picked, and easy to be jealous."
This principle is actually very simple. No one in Chaotian Continent dares to say bad things about Jing Jiu, not because he is beautiful, but because he is strong.
He looked at Zhong Lizi and said, "So the flowers should have thorns."
There is a deep meaning in this sentence.
Zhong Lizi now thought he was the illegitimate son of the above family, otherwise he would definitely kneel down to the ground and become a disciple at this time.
Jing Jiu would not do anything to those who mock her.
He is not good at doing those things.
There is no need, either.
Kill with one sword?
Sin will not lead to death.
They are all children.
The most important thing is to be low-key.
He has never been low-key in Chaotian Continent and is studying.
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After lunch, Zhong Lizi returned to the teaching building, and Jing Jiu naturally went to the library. There were many things in the database that had not been read yet.
What he didn't expect was that the library actually posted an inspection notice and the door would not be opened in the afternoon.
Jing Jiu wanted to connect to the database by himself, and even wanted to go to the library on the above floors, but was worried about being discovered.
The warship is still floating in the universe, leaving an upsetting figure through the blue sky and white clouds.
Standing above the high stone steps, he didn't know what to do and decided to go home to watch TV.
When walking through the grass, a girl suddenly stopped him.
Jing Jiu remembered that she was the child who apologized to Zhong Lizi with tears in her eyes, and was named Lu Shuiqian.
"Who are you?" Lu Shuiqian asked with a vigilant look at him.
Jing Jiu naturally would not answer her question and continued to walk forward.
Lu Shuiqian refused to give up, and trotted beside him, saying, "Li Zi has never been to the cafeteria and has never been so close to boys. Who are you?"
Before she could wait for Jing Jiu's answer, she became more and more anxious, and tears came out of her eyes again: "Are you her boyfriend? You are not allowed to lie to her! You don't know at all that she must pass level 5 to be qualified for a communication student. This is her last chance. She is only level 4 now, and time should be spent on learning and practicing..."
Listening to these seemingly caring but actually asking, Jing Jiu was a little annoyed and stopped and asked, "Do you want to die?"
Lu Shuiqian was stunned and felt the chill from the other party's sportswear hat. She was so scared that she lost her appearance and ran towards the distance.
Jing Jiu's eyes fell somewhere in the grass, where there was an instrument made of metal, which should be the graded tester mentioned in both the TV and the book.
Boom boom boom boom boom! The sound with an explosion kept ringing from there.
More than a dozen teenagers and girls were conducting tests there.
The air waves gush and roll up the draft chips.
The boy with the best grades exerted hundreds of kilograms of strength.
Humans in this world can practice martial arts. After genetic transformation, they can stimulate the true energy in their bodies to a very high level. If they are lucky enough to receive the blessing of the priestess, they can become strong people in the starry sky.
Compared with ordinary people in Chaotian Continent, humans in this world are indeed much stronger, and they are still too weak compared to the ascenators in Chaotian Continent.
——What we practice martial arts is true qi, not fairy qi.
That night, Zhong Lizi asked him to read some books on practice, and he said that this was the last path, and that was the truth.
This world clearly has extremely abundant fairy energy, but I don’t know how to use it. I can only use magic weapons to bombard it. It’s really bad.
Of course, it may also be because the human body here is too weak and is not suitable for practicing the kind of martial arts in Chaotian Continent.
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Why are the human body in this world too weak?
Jing Jiu jumped off the cliff on the edge of the grass and returned to the home in the apartment building. He lay in a comfortable chair, watching the boring TV, thinking about this question.
He suddenly stood up, walked to the kitchen, picked up the knife and chopped it down hard on his arm. (Thinking of Yi Tianxing)
With a crisp sound, the knife broke into two pieces.
Then he pressed his finger on his arm and pulled it gently.
Silently, a very shallow white mark appeared on the surface of the arm, and then gradually closed.
time.
The speed of light decreases.
electronic.
elementary particle.
Strong force.
Countless words are born in his consciousness, and then combined with each other, and concluded through calculations.
"Sure enough."
Jing Jiu took out the paper and looked at the two words he wrote on it. He looked at it for a long time.
The words written on the paper are Year and Robots.
These two words seem to have no connection and have nothing to do with the words he had thought of before.
He said to himself: "Ping Yongjia... It turns out that you are an artificial intelligence."
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The next day, Jing Jiu went to the library of the New Century College. This time he made preparations in advance, no longer as greedy as yesterday, and eliminated all the information outside the space before time and focused on the content related to the astronomical universe.
This way the data transmission will not be too exaggerated, and what he wants to know most is the source of this civilization and the truth about the sea of dark objects, and then find information related to the Chaotian Continent.
The Sea of Dark Things, from this name, it is easy to associate dark matter.
Could that evil and death-filled civilization belong to the dark matter civilization?
The study of dark matter in this world is still very simple and has not even directly discovered the existence of dark matter.
What puzzled him even more was that those monsters like sessile black dandelions gave him a clear sense of familiarity.
Those monsters from the Sea of Dark Things... Have you seen them before, but you forgot them?
The difference in speed of light is also a problem.
If the flow rate of time comes from the different mass sizes of astronomical objects, then the Chaotian Continent cannot be in a black hole, but in a high-speed light domain. But no matter how he calculates it, unless a constant is introduced, history has long proved that introducing constants will definitely regret it.
Jing Jiu was absorbing the knowledge in the database while performing calculations while thinking about these things.
The only thing he can be sure of now is that this world must be of the same origin as the Chaotian Continent.
The two civilizations are not similar, but the same.
It's just that the two have been separated from each other for countless years, just before the bamboo chair.
Chapter completed!