Chapter XVII

"Who did you call that day?"

Yang Luoluo asked curiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"A friend, the computer plays special 6, invading a surveillance system is a piece of cake."

"What happened after I closed my eyes that day?"

Yang Luoluo then asked curiously.

"Everyone has their own secrets, so you just asked me to keep a little mystery and not ask again, okay, just like why you suddenly came back that day and I didn't ask."

"A woman's intuition."

"Oh my God, a woman's instincts are terrible."

Although Yang Luoluo said so, he really didn't believe it, if women's intuition was so terrifying, then those men who were stealing fish outside still had a living?

"If you don't believe it, for the sake of you saving this girl so heroically and being injured, let you stay here for a few more days."

The two of them found an apartment to live in temporarily, the kind that moved in with their bags, anyway, everything in the house had been burned to ashes before.

"Also, your physical strength is too poor, I don't think your skin injuries are much better, start running with me tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning, Yang Ming and Yang Luoluo got up early to start the first day of running, as an otaku Yang Ming's physique is not ordinarily bad, he has not been running for long and has been panting for a while, and after holding on for a while, he only feels that his legs are like they are filled with lead, and he can't lift them.

"No, you can keep running, I have to rest, I'm tired of peeing."

Yang Luoluo smiled, and then ran forward, Yang Ming dragged two legs that didn't look like his own at all to a small square on the side of the road, and there were many people who came out to walk their dogs in the early morning.

But there was a strange man, an old fortune teller, who sat on a horse with a rag in front of him, and on the cloth was a tube, and inside was a sign.

It's only six o'clock in the morning, who counts in this stall.

Yang Ming thought so in his heart, but he walked over like a ghost, maybe what he had experienced recently was too unbelievable.

"Young man, it's a marriage, that girl just now is good, you have to know how to cherish it."

Yang Ming smiled, this old man didn't know where to go.

"I want to figure out how long I'll live."

The old man kept a smile on his face, but he was not surprised by what Yang Ming said.

"Give me your left hand."

Yang Ming stretched out his left hand, and the old man's face changed slightly the moment he touched Yang Ming's left hand, and he held Yang Ming's left hand and slowly closed his eyes.

After more than ten seconds, the old man opened his eyes and let go of his hand.

"Young man, have you been running into a lot of things lately that are difficult to understand and explain? Go on your own way, the world is waiting for you to change. ”

"These two things may help you, remember, make yourself strong as soon as possible, you will face a world that is more complex than you imagined, be sure to protect these two things, and do not let anyone know about their existence, including those closest to you."

What the old man handed to Yang Ming was a book with a dark green cover, with two big black characters on the cover, the Yijing, and above the book, there was a jade wrench, and the two jade dragons were entangled together to form a ring.

"Yijing? It's also easy to sutra! ”

Yang Ming opened it and took a look, and every page in it was densely packed with small characters, and some places were also equipped with meridian diagrams, which turned out to be like a martial arts cheatbook.

"Uncle, did you forget to say that my bones are amazing, and I am a martial arts wizard's line?"

Yang Ming raised his head, but found that there was still a figure of a fortune teller in front of him, even the maza, rags, and stickers had all disappeared, as if it was a dream just now, but the two things in his hand were really held in his hands.

"What a mess!"

Yang Ming looked at the somewhat worn Yijing in his hand, thought about it for a while and threw it directly into the trash, as for this wrench, it looks good, maybe it can be sold for a good price.

Not a few steps after walking out, Yang Ming always felt as if something had fallen in his heart, extremely uncomfortable, and reluctantly returned to the trash can to find the original intention again.

"Forget it, it's not bad to take it back as a handpiece paper."

After waiting for a while, Yang Luoluo ran back and forth and came back here again, Yang Ming didn't say anything, and ran back with Yang Luoluo.

Because of the strike hard operation, everything in Anyang City has returned to peace, Yang Luoluo's safety should be no problem, Yang Ming has no intention of living here, he is ready to go back, he still has a lot of things to do.

After Yang Luoluo went to work, Yang Ming left a note on his desk.

"I'm very happy to be with you, but I still have my own things to do, and I will meet again when I am free, and you are welcome to come to Peixian to play."

Yang Ming got on the bus, returned to Pei County, and went straight to the Homeinn where Yang Hao was located.

Yang Ming opened the door, but unexpectedly found that Yang Hao was actually playing a game, it was the most popular competitive game at the moment, at this moment he was using the robbery of this hero show to blow up the audience, three five kills made the remaining four teammates speechless, and all played a series of exclamation marks.

"Master, you're back, this game is too low-end, there is no difficulty at all, I don't know why it can be so popular here."

He's also played this game.,But it's a handicap party.,It's basically a pit.,So I usually play less.,But An Xu likes this game very much.,It's a common thing to fight from dawn to dark.。

Yang Ming suddenly remembered that the introduction of this intelligent life seemed to say that the primary intelligent life could master all the technology below the third-level weekly civilization, while the earth seemed to be only a second-level civilization.

"You're supposed to be a primary intelligent life, right?"

Yang Ming looked at Yang Hao and asked as he kept abusing the opponent opposite.

"Yes, master, the intelligent beings that have just been summoned are all primary."

"Then how is the civilization level of this planet determined?"

"Master, the planet civilization level is also divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced three types, the first to third level planet civilization is the primary secretary you give, the fourth to sixth level planet civilization is the intermediate civilization, the sixth to ninth level planet civilization is the advanced planet civilization, it is said that there was once a tenth-level ultimate planet civilization, which is the kingdom of God."

"Being able to conduct interstellar voyages is a sign that a primary civilization has entered an intermediate civilization, and 1,000 colony stars is a sign that an intermediate civilization has stepped into an advanced civilization."

"At present, the earth is able to launch satellites and conduct short-range space exploration, which is a sign of a second-level civilization, and it is about to step into a third-level civilization."

After Yang Hao finished speaking, he probably understood that you have to be able to step into the stars in order to be recognized by the rest of the civilizations, as for whether there is an alien civilization, Yang Ming has always thought that there is one since he was a child.

However, these are not what Yang Ming wants to care about, what he cares about is whether this intelligent life really has the technology of a third-level civilization.

"Will you build a space battleship?"

Yang Ming asked very directly.

"Yes!"

"It's really fake, then let's build one and go to space."

"I made a simple estimate, if you buy a two-color ball and buy a hundred bets each time, and all of them hit the jackpot, the prize you get if you buy a hundred installments in a row can almost build a small warship."

“fuck……”