How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?
Zhang Zicheng is a little dissatisfied.
The word "belief in God" is not difficult to understand.
In the foreign novel "American Gods", many gods, including Odin and Jesus, all require faith to exist. Even the Internet and mobile phones have godheads due to faith, which is also a kind of power based on mythology.
System.
On the surface, it seems to have similar power to incense.
In this case, Zhang Zicheng is too lazy to correct the other party's mistakes. Since she feels that her universe does not need help, why should she be so hot-faced but cold-blooded?
Although he directly took over the entire Three Kingdoms universe and became their end user, it was because it belonged to a historical period that existed in reality, which gave him a strong sense of substitution and empathy.
Civilizations like Sonny, who have sailed battleships to the edge of the galaxy, are just high-dimensional ordinary people. Why rush to be some kind of savior? People are not surprised.
"Well, I wish you good luck."
Zhang Zicheng said casually and ignored the blond Sonny. He just asked the system to remind him when the black-haired Sonny returned.
Although he really wanted to know the information about the other party's universe right away, it would be the same if he took the initiative to collect it himself. Why should he start from this arrogant woman?
Of course, Zhang Zicheng didn't want to see the disgusting battlefield at the edge of the galaxy anymore. Those monsters were too human-like and disgusting. Anyway, Sonny's Galaxy Empire could resist it, so he just wanted to keep his sight out of sight.
Sonny finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that sight disappeared.
She didn't know why, but she felt faintly afraid of that voice.
This kind of fear is very inexplicable. It does not seem to be because of the strength of the other party, but rather because of the trauma that the other party has caused to his own personality.
This made Sonny feel very upset, because in the past few decades, he had obviously used extremely complicated methods to separate the seven original sins of the main personality. And in such a clean alien space in front of him, it was obvious that those original sins
They have all been eliminated.
Then why do I still feel fear? Even if it is minimal.
Could it be that the original sin of fear did not die, but was hidden?
Thinking of this, Sonny closed his eyes again, and while using spiritual energy to mine the material in this alien space, he searched for traces of his missing original sin without any blind spots.
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[Host, the super white blood cells in your young high-dimensional life form have stopped receiving the power of will.]
Zhang Zicheng was startled, and then he remembered that it was the boy named Chen Ai.
He said a little helplessly: "Although I didn't expect to cure the dog, how long would he be grateful, but I didn't expect that the donation would stop even after two days."
Although he was a little depressed, the other party was still a child after all. It is normal for children to be forgetful, so Zhang Zicheng didn't pay too much attention to it.
At this time, the screen in front of him focused on a bustling city.
To be honest, this bustling city is similar to the future science fiction movies he usually watches.
Bottomless high-rise buildings, suspended trains, floating airships, space elevators, all kinds of classic elements are available.
However, compared with the ordinary visual effects in movies, the scenes here give people a more consistent first impression, and the communication between various facilities is closer. It is obviously a real and flowing world.
Such cities are actually quite rare. At least Zhang Zicheng has inspected many planets before, and those planets are all agricultural planets that stretch as far as the eye can see. Most of them only plant one kind of crops, and there is no pastoral scene at all, only towering skyscrapers.
Cloud's huge machines are performing operations such as harvesting, sowing, separating and composting, and the pollution is worse than the urban planet in front of you.
Although Zhang Zicheng couldn't figure it out, he was still growing food in the interstellar era, but he probably had his own reasons. Perhaps operations such as synthesizing starch nutrient solution were more expensive than sowing and planting? After all, all production of capital will automatically flow to
If the cost of a low-cost product is higher than that of its peers, it must be sold at a higher price.
He controlled the camera and started walking around the streets in every corner of the city.
To be honest, this feeling is quite amazing. It feels like controlling an invisible drone to fly everywhere in reality.
You are free and able to track and view all curious hidden places at will. If you are interested in someone, you can observe her actions and upcoming destinations for a long time. It is as if the secrets in all corners of the world are open to you, and you will not encounter any
obstruction.
It not only satisfied the instinctive desire in human genes to collect environmental information, but also witnessed a unique lifestyle that was completely different from what we hear every day.
Even if he doesn't interact with things around him, Zhang Zicheng feels that he can play this kind of game for a year and never get tired of it.
Moreover, this is not an ordinary game, not a dull programmed NPC, but a lively and constantly moving city. Except that you are not in it, it is simply the most perfect trip in the world.
In fact, I had this kind of feeling when I was in the Three Kingdoms before. But it was more like playing Google Earth, randomly zooming in on the global geography and ancient humanities. Even though it was fun, Zhang Zicheng still couldn't bear to look at those poor people.
Not as free as now.
At this time, Zhang Zicheng's camera focused on a man wearing a windbreaker and holding a cigarette.
The reason why I am curious about him is partly because of his appearance.
In this city, there are not only humans, but also robots, some strange-looking aliens, and even a mixture of the three. But race does not matter, the main thing is that everyone is too free in their dress.
From Sonny-like fortress steel armor to hot-eyed men with only their vital parts covered with stickers (there are also non-glaring women), from extremely conservative to extremely open-minded and even extremely twisted, they have it all, and each of them is very interested in how others dress.
Take it for granted and don’t care.
Is this an interstellar society? It’s so free that even Zhang Zicheng can’t accept it.
Therefore, when this man, who simply wore a suit and a windbreaker, and his clothes were more similar to those of people on earth, appeared, Zhang Zicheng's attention was naturally attracted.
The main reason is that this city is too prosperous and there is too much information. He always has to choose an entry point to slowly understand the world.
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"Jason, are you going to exorcise spirits again? You're really making money."
In a place similar to a bar, an alien with rock-like skin raised his glass and smiled at Jeff who came here to wait for customers.
It's just that although he looks rough and arrogant, his tone of voice is a bit sharp, like a eunuch holding his throat.
The man named Jason didn't take it seriously and also raised a glass to the other party... although what he ordered was just a glass of lemonade.
After Jason finished drinking the soda, he felt a little thirsty. He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath, and then he felt that his throat was much moisturized.
He said helplessly: "It's so profitable. You don't know how difficult it is to deal with the evil spirits produced by tools that are used all year round. Last time I was almost drowned by an evil robot that was cleaning the swimming pool."
As he spoke, Jason took another deep breath of cigarette, lay down on the back of the bar seat, sighed helplessly, and the smoke rose from his mouth: "But the evil spirits themselves are really nothing to worry about, mainly because their owners often interfere with my exorcism."
The devil is so annoying. If you like the evil spirits you create so much, why did you hire me in the first place?"
The stone man stood up from the next table and stood opposite Jason. He said funnyly: "No way? Those idiots really think that the evil spirits on their personal belongings became spirits because they had feelings for them? Are there so many idiots now?
They just don’t want to think about how such a thing could have happened before when there were no demons.”
Jason rubbed his hair, making his short brown hair a little disheveled: "Deep inside, everyone likes to regard themselves as the center of the galaxy and thinks that they are unique, even people who usually look normal.
Same thing."
The stone man sighed and took another sip of the large glass of dark beer. The liquor lubricated the cracks in his gravel, making his tone of voice soften and become thicker.
"Speaking of this, have you heard about it? The belief in the God of Rafa has also been contaminated by evil spirits. Now the people of Rafa are furious, and their desire to join the army is so high."
Jason shook his head and said indifferently: "How can a religious nation whose belief in gods be polluted pass the review? None of them can join the army. Besides, now that void demons are running around the world, except for a few relatively stable insects
At the hole node, the imperial fleet simply does not dare to use space teleportation on a large scale, and even if it joins the army, it will not be able to reach the front line."
The stone man nodded, frowned the two gravels between his brows, and said in a deep voice: "Indeed, and I heard that the Sun Princess lost her spiritual power not long ago. I don't know if it is true or not. If it is true, it will be troublesome...
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"Both."
Just as Jason was about to answer, a voice suddenly interrupted. The two of them looked up and saw that it was a robot with a display screen on its face.
The display showed a smiling expression: (^v^), and a voice played at the same time: "Please do not discuss imperial dignitaries in public, thank you for your cooperation."
The stone man quickly apologized: "My fault, my fault, I mentioned it first."
With that said, he turned to Jason and said generously: "I'll buy you a glass of wine."
Jason just wanted to roll his eyes. This soda only costs 2 credits. You are so generous.
At this moment, he raised his eyes and noticed the woman coming in from the door of the bar. He greeted the stone man, stood up and said, "Thank you for the check. My client just arrived."
Zhang Zicheng also turned the camera and saw a woman standing at the entrance of this small shop who used a stereoscopic projection to cover her face.
However, this three-dimensional projection could not block the system's prying eyes. Zhang Zicheng was shocked to find that... this woman actually looked somewhat similar to Tilulu.