Pan Galactic Age

Chapter 684 Questions
Xiao Cheng suddenly realized that it is very common for private security systems to copy identities and non-special government identification code systems, and in order to ensure that they are not hacked, these security robots are often offline, so there is no need for An Qixin's identification code. Worried about leaking out.

"thanks, thanks!"

In Tu La's eyes, the identities of Xiao Cheng and Xiao Cheng became more and more mysterious.

When the three of them stepped into the small garden, Xiao Cheng clearly felt a scanning wave invisible to the naked eye passing over his skin. Soon the door opened, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in plain clothes ran out and glanced at it curiously. The three of them said, "Come with me, Mr. Bu is already waiting inside."

"The monitoring system around this room is very complete. Our hidden robot will not be released if it is in danger of being exposed." Nuwa said quietly.

Xiao Cheng blinked, indicating that he understood that the identity of the Prophet Bu that Tula mentioned was really unusual in the underground, and Nuwa explained some defensive measures to him in detail, even if these equipment were placed on the ground, they were considered top-notch , and it is not an easy task to get these things in this underground where materials are scarce and the development is backward.

Prophet Bu’s house is a combination of a stone room and a root-system wooden house. The first half is a root-system wooden house. The interior decoration is simple, and there is no modern utensil. It is clean and tidy, and the light source is soft, making the whole room very bright.

But if you look at the window, you will find that the window uses a simple camouflage design. Looking outside, it is blue sky and white clouds, as if the outside is the world on the ground.

The three of them didn't look much, followed the little boy and turned into the side door of the wooden house, walked through a root system several meters into the stone room at the back, took a quick look, it should be divided into several rooms, the stone house they were in There have been some changes in the display. On the front wall, there is a traditional Tai Chi Eight Diagrams of Huaguo, and a long case is placed below it. There is a long sword on the case. The front end of the long sword is an incense burner, and green smoke rises. There are two lanterns of flying cranes at both ends, which are antique.

However, there is a huge cross hanging in the center of the room. The lower end of the cross is extremely sharp, and there are faint traces of dark red blood.

All three looked solemnly, but no one asked about the function of this thing.

In addition, complex abstract paintings are depicted on the ground, which looks like hell in religious mythology. The faces of all kinds of suffering people are painful, and the faces of ghosts are hideous. Wei Wei padded it up, for fear of stepping on the characters in those pictures.

Without further ado, the little boy stood at the west door and made a gesture of invitation: "Go in, sir is inside."

"It's annoying."

Xiao Cheng apologized with both hands, thanked him and walked in openly, followed by An Qixin. Tu La was about to lift his foot, but was stopped by the little boy.

"Sir, you didn't ask him anything, so you can only wait outside."

Xiao Cheng turned his head to look, and Tu La waved his hands: "Go in quickly! It's a blessing to be able to enter Prophet Bu's house today, and I don't expect to see Prophet Bu."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Xiao Cheng nodded, "Wait a moment, we may come out soon."

Tu La nodded with a smile: "It's okay, I'll wait here for a long time."

The two of Xiao Cheng stepped in, and the stone door behind them slowly closed.

As soon as they saw it, the two of them were slightly shocked.

I don't know how big this stone house is. After entering, the two of them felt as if they were in the starry sky. There were twinkling stars in all directions, including under their feet.

Not far in front of them, there is a standard star system model slowly rotating, and you can see the stars in the center flickering slightly, burning themselves.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to see if it was real or just an illusion.

As a result, when I stretched out my hand to be within a few inches of the small star, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "If I were you, I wouldn't reach out to touch an unknown thing."

Xiao Cheng jumped, quickly retracted his hands, followed the sound, and saw an old man with a kind face and beard and hair like snow sitting cross-legged on the ground, only three or four meters away in front of them. Look at the two of them.

The old man was wearing a black loose Chinese dress, which seemed to blend into one body against the backdrop of the starry sky. In addition, when he and An Qixin came in, they were shocked by the scene, so they really didn't notice the old man.

"You are..." Xiao Cheng saluted with a slightly apologetic expression, but was interrupted by the old man in the middle of speaking.

"Everyone who comes here for the first time will be attracted by this starry sky, and even want to touch the sun like you. Curiosity is human nature. You are not the first or the last. It doesn't matter. Sit down." The old man raised his arms slightly and talked eloquently, quickly grasping the initiative of the words.

Xiao Cheng and the two looked down and saw that there were two futons in front of the old man, so they sat down, one on the left and one on the right. An Qixin looked around quietly, and after confirming that there was no one else here except them, she turned her gaze away.

"Don't rush to find the answer to what you want to know." The old man looked at Xiao Cheng and said, "I think your guide has already explained the rules here before you came here."

Xiao Cheng nodded: "Yes, it is said that I want to answer a few questions from you."

"As you can see, I am Mr. Bu, and I am also the Prophet Bu in the eyes of some people." The old man Prophet Bu looked deeply, "Then you come and answer my question."

Xiao Cheng and An Qixin straightened their bodies and looked at Prophet Bu attentively.

"Why do people live in this world?" Prophet Bu's voice became a little ethereal, and he said slowly, "Don't worry, think it over before answering me."

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment. He thought that Prophet Bu would ask some practical questions. He had Nuwa, the universal live encyclopedia, which was enough to deal with it, but this question was something that Nuwa couldn't answer, because she didn't Not really human.

Why do people live in this world?
This question seemed simple, but when he carefully adjusted his thinking to find the answer, he found that there was no way to answer it.

Parents gave us life, so we want to live in this world?Obviously this answer is too simple, and Mr. Bu will not be satisfied.

Is it for academic success, fame and wealth?This kind of too vulgar explanation is obviously not enough.

Why on earth does that person want to live in this world?

PS: I have saved a little bit of manuscripts, and I will restore at least two updates tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)