Gugia drifted from one department to another. There are large computing centers, databases, and small offices. In terms of Chinese, Gugia was not very good at it, but after a casual glance at the book embroidered to him last night, he immediately became proficient. From not knowing at all to being comparable to a Chinese expert. Gugia only took a few minutes. He swims in a sea of words. The people here still make the most important information paper, not digital signals. Hidden in a room made up of doors after doors. Gugia didn't think of these written materials too seriously, but he had already passed through four gates, four passages, and it felt very mysterious.

He has already understood one thing on the earth, that is, the more important things the earthlings like to make more mysterious. Gugia paused in front of a small metal box.

"Completely enclosed." Gugia judged the box this way.

Where he settled, activated the infrared fluoroscopy function of his eyes. One second, two seconds, three seconds. Gugia's entirely by the naked eye. Penetrated this top-secret safe.

There was only a thin sheet of paper inside. Hold on to a single page, and protect it with the most robust facility in the world, and you can see how important it is.

There are some symbols written on it that are not in Chinese. One by one, like a bunch of tadpoles floating on top of the milk.

This really stumped the Gugias, because it was difficult to grasp all the earthly characters at once compared to the earth's speech. Gugia calculated that if there were 10,000 languages on Earth, it would take him almost 49 days to master them. The text symbols of the earth condense a lot of human information behind them.

"Earthlings are not simple." Gugia came to such a conclusion.

"Who gave the earthlings words? Who taught them the symbology? Is it that A-star man? Gugia retracted her infrared perspective and returned to her normal vision. In the Milky Way, the "sight" of the senses largely determines everything. The size of the visual magnitude is directly proportional to the degree of civilization on many planets. The more civilized you are, the more you can see. On some planets, you can even see things as far away as 10 light-years.

The entire aerospace research institute is located deep in a dense forest, and the defense level is very high. From the outside, it is nothing more than a few gray brick houses. It's like a child's random house, who would have thought that there is the ultimate wisdom of people hidden inside? Man's persistent pursuit of the truth of this world?

"Earthlings, Earth, Treasure, Destruction." Gugia ended his journey with a glimpse of human civilization. "Let's go."

Xiuxiu was lying on her desk. Gugia had conjured up the form of a "little old man" with big eyes, a small stature, dressed in coarse linen. I don't know where to find the crutches. He was right in front of the embroidery. Embroidery tears trickled down. My eyes are going to be swollen with crying.

"Lin Xiuxiu is crying, what are you crying about?" Gugia asked her.

"You don't play me like this, okay, if something happens. My whole family can't escape, big brother. "The mental pressure made Xiuxiu collapse. The confidentiality agreement stipulates that anyone who violates the law of top secrecy shall be punished by death or three generations.

"Although my parents don't care about me and have their own families, I don't want them to have anything to do, big brother." Gugia didn't quite understand women's tears. If he understood, Mu, the most perfect woman in the universe would not leave him.

He just silently helped Xiuxiu up, and spoke to Xiuxiu in the tone of an earthling: "What do you think?" Can I let you have something to do? Do I look so powerless? Don't worry, don't think about it, this problem of earthlings should really be changed. ”

"Ah, that's bad." Gugia suddenly found himself making another promise, if one day he was going to destroy the earth, he would leave at least three women behind: Lin Xiuxiu, Britney, and Haruka.

Of course, Haruka can not be counted, she can go back to Star A. She is not held accountable.

What caught people off guard was that Gugia touched Xiuxiu, and just like that, between the lightning and flint, Xiuxiu felt a stream of electricity flowing all over his body. Until the "uterus" the part is the warmest. She turned and hugged Gugia tightly. She sits, Gugia stands. For a moment, Gugia looked incomparably tall and strong.

However, Gugia's strength comes from strength, not the superficial flesh of earthlings.

Gugia held up the embroidered face. Xiuxiu felt the warmth of his palm, and when his face touched the flesh on his palm, it felt so soft, softer than a baby's skin. For a moment, Xiuxiu was a little scared, not knowing whether the person in front of her was a ghost or a demon.

"It's me, I'm from an alien planet, not a human, not a ghost, not a demon." Gugia gently stroked the back of the embroidery, and the embroidery was quietly felt little by little. This kind of warmth is both like an elder and like a couple. If it weren't for this touch, she wouldn't have realized how lonely she was.

"Ah, I want to be embraced by you like this, never separated. Hold on a little tighter, hold on a little tighter. "When I hugged Gugia, I felt peaceful, the kind of peace that I had never had in history, the kind of peace that seemed to have achieved the greatest reality in the world. Embroidery, in 27 years of life, for the first time to experience what happiness is. Before, she had always thought that happiness was just a human fiction, a medicine used to comfort the turmoil of the world. Now, she is finally surprised to find that there is really happiness in the world.

Gugia used a special kind of light. He can feel the light waves around the space, and then he can change the value of the light waves. Now, it is already dusk, and the people of the Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics have basically gone home from work, and occasionally one or two people are working overtime to catch up with the mission, and recently there is a very important group of explosions to be carried out in the desert hundreds of miles away.

Gugia knew that the purpose of the test was to find out if the latest explosion experiment could provide a new powerful impetus for rocket launches.

Gugia knows everything.

He also knew that no one could see him. It's just that in this way, they will find it strange when they look at the embroidery. His arms were folded, but he was empty. So Gugia adjusted the value of the light waves in the embroidery office. Embroidery will appear in the room. I couldn't see what she was up to.

Gugia kissed the embroidery. Lips to lips. The soul ignites the starry sky. The same electric currents spread throughout Gugia's body. Every inch, every second. They just hugged and kissed all the time. This is not two people, this is a stable and persistent collision of two planets in a fixed time and space. The history of the past 27 years of embroidery is like a warm current, like a breeze, like a song that is instilled into Gugia's body, and he has embroidery. Right here and now.

Suddenly, Gugia felt like she was growing taller and her muscles began to bulge. The color of the skin is not as yellow as before, but has become a little reddish with a slightly translucent bronz. The ears became larger, the earlobes became longer, and a beard grew. It seems that he has become "Tai", and he seems to have become "Jun", which is what he is familiar with the appearance of young men on Earth. But it doesn't seem to be.

(End of chapter)