I live in a desert island property

Faced with a possible crisis, Zhang Ming called a family meeting, in which a total of four members participated.

"Everyone, our current combat plan is like this."

"If we encounter natural disasters such as super storms, super tsunamis, and space-time turbulence that we can't survive at all, we can only use the shelter function of the source of the world-to shelter our wooden boats in."

"We can't save this shelter time."

"If it is a supernatural disaster targeting life, let's save a little bit and use the simplified version of the shelter function, which is Brother Hao's ability of different space."

"This ship is not a living body, and it will not be attacked by spiritual disasters if it stays on the reef."

"So, brother Hao, you have a heavy responsibility next." Zhang Ming patted the dog's head.

Brother Hao could only understand sporadic human words, his pink tongue lolled out, and half of his tail wagged. Anyway, it couldn't possibly have any objections.

"Guys, is there anything else you want to add?"

"Wow!"

"Aww!"

Shimama: "Gah (simply imitating the cry of a pelican)!"

Xiaobai yelled, rolled his eyes expectantly, and made a request: "Ahhh!"

(Is it possible to play computer games in a different space?)

"No!" Zhang Ming stared, and said righteously: "If you are bored, you can do math problems."

"Either we put up some intensity and have a math test?"

Xiaobai felt a little tortoise shock, and looked at Zhang Ming with those watery eyes, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't take the exam, don't take the exam, don't take the exam!)"

Please be spicy please be spicy!

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Before the big crisis happened, Zhang Ming harvested the vegetables that could be harvested in the vegetable garden in advance.

Those that cannot be collected will also be transported to the room.

When designing sailboats, in order to avoid natural disasters, many plants were planted in flower pots, which were quite convenient to carry.

As for parts such as diesel generators, they are also protected with wood and plastic sheets.

After doing this, Zhang Ming let out a sigh of relief.

Anyway, he had nothing to do when he was idle, so he simply went back to the bedroom and went to sleep to replenish his energy.

...

Time passed day by day.

The faint and heart-pounding feeling of unhappiness was increasing day by day, and finally reached its peak on the third day after the Pelicans left.

Disaster has struck!

This is a quiet full moon night, because the ancient moon hangs high above the sky like a white jade plate. There are few clouds, and even the waves are quiet. The huge ocean is like a calm mirror.

Calculated, it was exactly one month since they met the blue crystal man's tower.

The restless Zhang Ming grabbed Xiaobai and Shi Mama and asked Brother Hao to activate the "Different Space" ability directly.

Although the stinky stone repeated the famous saying of Sister Pelican, "Act in life, not weaker than others", he still chose to stick to the dog's ass honestly.

"Brother Hao, open a different space!"

A layer of faint water ripples appeared around Gouzi as the core, protecting the small team of four.

Observing the world from the inside out is like separating a layer of transparent soap bubbles, and the light is slightly distorted.

In fact, the different space is only 1 meter in diameter. With Brother Hao's current strength, he can probably last for 1-2 days.

Under the shelter, the thrilling sixth sense disappeared, and Zhang Ming sat on the ground, playing chess with Xiaobai bored.

"What is this inexplicable crisis..."

Two stinky chess baskets play chess, the more they play, the more stinky they become.

Gradually, Zhang Ming was at a disadvantage, and the sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Xiaobai's chess skills have improved in the past few weeks!"

Suddenly, the peaceful outside world turned blood red!

There seemed to be a cold and dead red light sweeping down from the sky abruptly. Time accelerated at this moment. Mottled mold grew on the wood that had just been cleaned, and some metal decks even began to rust quickly, emitting An obscure and cold taste.

Immediately after that, all the molds died, and the wood seemed to be covered with a layer of gray dust.

"Ahh!" Xiaobai, who was playing chess, could not help but look at the sky and howled.

(I just cleaned the boat ahhh!!)

As the head of the logistics department on the sailboat, he has to clean up with the dog every day, but the big boat is suddenly coated with something like poop, and his heart trembles violently. The whole turtle in summer is not good. Yes, tears almost flowed out.

Lao Zhang smiled "hehe", took the opportunity to shake the chessboard, and the chess pieces were in a mess.

He also looked at the sky.

I saw a scarlet moon appearing in the east!

It seems that there is something slowly wriggling in the red moon, which looks like a large silkworm chrysalis.

At first, it's just a movement or two per minute.

But as time went by, it struggled and squirmed faster and faster. After half an hour, it reached the level of hundreds or thousands of times per second, as if it could read the information it brought in the air. Cold killing intent.

The red light on the sea became stronger and stronger, and a large number of seaweeds and marine life died under the red light.

However, the small team of four in the different space was not harmed.

On the one hand, they hid under the eaves and did not directly shine the moonlight; on the other hand, it was difficult for even a demon god to discover the magical ability of "different space"-not to mention that this round of red moon did not specifically look for them.

Zhang Ming secretly groaned in his heart, this demon god won't get out of trouble tonight and sweep away thousands of kilometers of lives, right?

"This is too bad luck. I will never be a broom star. Wherever I go, I will bring the crisis."

Under the penetration of moonlight, more and more dead creatures appeared in the sea area, and soon a thick layer of dead aquatic creatures floated on the sea surface.

This crazy scene lasted about an hour.

After reaching the hour, the red moon suddenly disappeared, leaving only a full moon shining brightly... as if the hour just now had never happened.

"Aren't you out of trouble..."

Zhang Ming frowned. Just to be on the safe side, they hid in a different space for one night.

The sun rose again, shining warmly on people's faces. After leaving the different space, Zhang Ming smelled the stench of rot on the sea surface. Due to the death of a large number of microorganisms, the sea water has deteriorated somewhat.

He couldn't help but slapped his nose, and couldn't wait to check his wooden boat.

The parts illuminated by the red moonlight seemed to have decayed abruptly for several years, covered with a layer of fly ash made of sawdust.

Fortunately, the wood he chose is tough and corrosion-resistant, and it is not a big problem to age for several years.

"Insects of time and space...an ability related to time..."

As for this sea area, there are even fewer living organisms. Except for some microorganisms buried in the mud, or dividing extremely fast, there are few survivors.

Zhang Ming finally understood why the orcas were unwilling to approach. It turned out that there was still such a great horror hidden.

"It's outrageous." He felt a little heavy, if he did this every now and then, who would be able to bear it?

In case the Insect of Spacetime really had the possibility of getting out of trouble, he, Zhang, could only give up this great piece of rubbish and run away earlier.

"Not right..."

"When we first came to this sea area, there were still some shrimps, sea cucumbers, and shells, but the density was not high."

"It means that this demon god has a certain period of madness. Creatures that are higher than this reproduction period cannot survive here."

Shi Mama suddenly said a spiritual language: "%￥\u0026..."

(Cycle, maybe a year.)

(It seems to want to use the natural moon to get out.)

Zhang Ming raised his head and looked towards the sky. No matter how powerful the red moon in the sky was, its influence was limited.

With strong hands like clouds, it is impossible for it to affect the entire Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

Therefore, the red moon last night was not a real moon.

"You mean..."

Shimama: (The real moon has its own inherent trajectory. When the orbit of the moon coincides with the red moon, the red moon will use the power of nature to find a way to get out of trouble.)

Zhang Ming nodded. The height and position of the moon yesterday were almost the same as the red moon fixed on the "Pillar of the Sky".

"According to this reasoning, there is actually only one chance a year?"

"This time it is not out of trouble, and it can only wait for the next year. Alas, the tower is slowly decaying. No matter how strong the blue crystal people are, they will still be wiped out by time. But whether the demon god will die or not? an unknown."

Shimama: "...\u0026)\u0026"

(It may be more than one year, or several years, before it has a chance to get out of trouble with the help of natural astronomical phenomena.)

(Also, it might not be fully awake yet.)

"Could it be that the strength it exhibits is not comparable to that of Xuanwu?" Zhang Ming asked curiously, "Last night was just an instinctive reaction?"

Shimama: ...

Can you stop belittling Xuanwu? ! To belittle Xuanwu is to belittle me, Emperor Shi!

Zhang Ming felt a little relieved, which meant that he would be safe for at least the next lunar year.

The mottled mold on the boat was washed away with a large amount of sea water, and then carefully wiped again with a bird feather duster. It took a long time for a man, a turtle and a dog to restore the cleanliness of the wooden boat.

At this time, the sound of "quack quack quack" sounded, and Bird Mama knew that the crisis had been resolved, so she flew back again.

It still had a few big fish caught in the distance in its mouth, and ate one on its own, throwing the rest on the deck.

Although Zhang Ming teased the pelican on the surface, he didn't look down on the pelican in his heart. After all, it was too big to hide in a different space, and flying away was the best choice to avoid the crisis.

After cleaning the sanitation on board, Zhang Ming pressed the diamond-shaped gemstone on the quaint token again after recuperating for so long.

Not long after, the black-covered boat came back, it seemed to be even older, and it creaked when it stepped on the wood.

"Clatter."

The Wupeng boat still faithfully completed what it was supposed to do and sent Zhang Ming to the tower.

It's still the same door, and it's still the same large reception room.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath and pressed the diamond-shaped gemstone on the table. The screen next to him lit up, and something like a computer interface appeared, with a dialog box and a button. This is equivalent to the information system developed by the Blue Crystal people through the "last wish".

He swallowed, and entered a string of numbers.

verification failed.

Enter the second string of numbers...

verification failed.

The third string of numbers...

Verification successful!

The screen interface was opened. It looked like a very crude operating system, which was only used for data organization and authority control. It was not comparable to a human computer and could not be programmed.

This is also the limitation of the "last wish". Once the "last wish" is formed, it will be extremely difficult to modify its functions. Even the blue crystal people themselves cannot understand the reason for the supernatural phenomenon.

And human computer programs can be programmed by both humans and ghosts, adding a bunch of fresh ones to the mountain of code shit.

"Shimama, have you been resting for so long, can you go back to history?"

"How should I obtain greater authority? Enter the tower?"

Shi Mama fiddled with this spar computer for a while, and after reading the documents in it, she faintly discovered something.

After a long time, it read out a certain historical scene in the past.

The mysterious fantasy of spiritual language slowly appeared in Zhang Ming's mind, unfolding like a movie.

...

"Hello, strangers. I am the receptionist here, Cha Lang."

"Our blue crystal civilization has a broad enough mind to accept the homeless people of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, provided that you make your own contributions." The black-clothed staff member named Cha Lang was working with several tall people. The heterogeneous people talked in front of them.

"There are various ways to make contributions. The first is to donate the lifespan of your people. As you all know, we are fighting against a demon god, and we need the lifespan of more powerful people as energy to fight against the demon god."

"Attention, it is a strong one."

"The higher the combat ability, the higher the value of lifespan."

"Of course, we don't advocate this approach. Everyone's lifespan is precious, and you outsiders can't make a last wish after you die... But if you only have lifespan and nothing else, you can Used in exchange for meritorious service."

"What's the use of merit here?" A strange man in a strange costume asked nervously.

He also spoke an inexplicable native language, but in this spiritual language illusion, he could understand it.

Cha Lang said: "The first and most important point is protection. Our family allows you to come to our world to obtain protection, provided that you have enough meritorious deeds."

"The second is trading. Whether it is food, daily necessities, or other things, all can be traded, even including knowledge. As long as your race has enough merits, we are not hesitant to sell anything you want, including The foundation of our family's life - 'King Kong'."

The receptionist named Cha Lang spread his hands with a smile, and a faint golden light bloomed on the surface of his skin: "Some people call this ability the Immortal Golden Body, and some call it the golden light technique, but we still like to call it the golden light technique." It's called King Kong."