I live in a desert island property

Gondor told about the next plan: "Fortunately, this journey to visit the peak civilization itself will take a long time. Therefore, our soldiers and workers all bring their families with them. With the family as the unit, the operation of the entire society It is relatively complete, equivalent to a civilization with a smaller population."

"If they are allowed to have children, establish a good education system, persist for several generations, and let the next generation leave the abyss alive, it will not be a big problem."

"We must ensure a scale of more than 10,000 people and create a good social atmosphere in order to resist the spiritual invasion of 'homeless people'. If the population size is too small, we will collectively go crazy."

"It can still be like this..." Zhang Ming really didn't know what to say. This group of guys is indeed a veteran civilization, and they have rich experience in coming out!

Long time voyage, directly dragging the family and children, and even the kindergarten has begun to plan... This is the rhythm of a protracted war!

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it seems not bad to have a few children to play with?

Lao Zhang is an old guy who is over forty and almost fifty years old. As he gets older, he likes children more and more. He thinks that fresh and cute babies are very energetic and hopeful!

However, Honggang people's cubs, regardless of gender, are born with big beards, but their small bodies look like middle-aged men.

Thinking about it this way seems a little weird.

"A child was born in this ghost place...is there no sequelae?"

Gondor said with some annoyance: "Children are just born, without wisdom, and will not be affected by the 'lost people', but as they grow older, until they become adults and their worldview matures, it is a relatively dangerous period of time. .”

"According to our family's past research, even if children who grow up in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods are cared for carefully, the probability of serious mental illness is about 12%. In the abyss, the probability of problems may be higher."

"So we haven't made up our minds yet whether to nurture the next generation."

"Hey, this matter is up to you to decide for yourself. I can't give advice."

Zhang Ming sighed: "That is to say, if you don't have children, the population will die naturally in another hundred years, and the population size will not be maintained. At that time, the influence of 'homeless people' will become greater and greater. Go mad and die."

"Yes, a small society with a scale of 10,000 people and a clear division of labor can just offset the impact of 'homeless people'. Within a hundred years, about 3,000 people will die naturally, and some occupations will have no labor to engage in."

Facing the difficult future, Gondor has always been quite distressed: "In our team, the life span of the strong is naturally higher. According to the current statistics, if they practice hard, at least 5,000 people can support the life span of 300 years. Until the day the abyss opens...the premise is not to go crazy."

From this perspective, Honggang civilization is indeed quite powerful.

Among the people on earth, there are not a hundred strong people who can live for three hundred years!

As a result, there are 5,000 strong people on a single ship here!

The difference in background level is really exaggerated.

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed a few words in his heart, "Human stinky fish and rotten shrimp", "Talk about another plan, you don't want to stay in this ghostly place for three hundred years, do you?"

Gondor immediately said: "The second solution is naturally to actively look for the exit!"

"Since the abyss will actively discharge impurities, it must have a hidden outlet, just like the excretion outlet of the digestive organs..."

Gondor paused, and coughed heavily twice: "It's just that this exit has not been opened for a while."

"If we can find that place, we might be able to forcibly open it with the help of the mountain-killing cannon or some other means."

Zhang Ming smiled wryly and said, "But in such a big abyss, how can I find the hidden exit by myself? Your unmanned detectors don't seem to be very effective... Can we only rely on manpower to search?"

"What's more, the formation of the abyss may have other reasons. If something is blown up with a mountain cannon, the situation may be even worse."

Zhang Ming remembered the [Wanyan] eyeball seal!

If he messes around here and releases something terrifying, the entire world community will be devastated, and the human civilization he has been thinking about will naturally be wiped out.

"Oh, yes... The formation of the abyss is a mystery. We are asking the base camp to find out more information for us."

For so many days, so many smart minds in the Honggang civilization have not been idle. They have launched several high-altitude detectors in a row, and have a preliminary understanding of the size of the abyss.

It's about... the size of the Pacific Ocean!

Wanting to find a needle in a haystack in the Pacific Ocean and find an exit is simply a dream come true!

"Mr. Zhang, listen to me first." The voice of another expert was inserted into the channel, "Now we have two points of view. The first is that the exit is hidden at the bottom of the abyss. If this is the case, it is really difficult to find , because there is a large amount of abyssal pollution covering the exit, looking for the exit is indeed a needle in a haystack."

"But there is a second point of view, the exit is at the edge of the abyss."

"We can think of the abyss as a special world, but this world is rather special. Not only does it not breed life, but it destroys life. Therefore, as long as we find a way to reach the edge, we may be able to get out..."

"Of course, this edge may not be easy to find. After all, the abyss is not a normal world, and it is impossible for us to simply escape."

Zhang Ming looked at the dark green ocean, and the dense fog like ink blocked almost all his sight. Once the big ship started its engine and made noise, it would definitely attract the attention of a large number of monsters.

The abilities of the regular monsters are too weird, and there are too many of them, and he can't bear the continuous attacks.

The thought of the protracted war in the future can't help but make people upset.

"So we can only bet that the second view is correct? If it is the first view, we can only stand for 300 years?"

Gritting his teeth, Gondor revealed one of his hole cards: "If we find the exit, we will open the source of the world, and then start the engine of the ship... But the source of the world in our hands is running out, to be precise, There are only 33 days, and I can't afford too much waste!"

In 33 days, the engine power is fully turned on, and it can sail more than 40,000 kilometers, which is indeed enough to cross a world.

But the fault tolerance rate is really not high. If you take a short detour, the source of the world will be exhausted.

Of course, Zhang Ming also has a lot of sources of the world at hand, but he protects these Honggang people within the scope of his ability, which does not mean that he is willing to use all his cards.

"Is there any other way?"

"We are manufacturing more small detectors to detect the nearby space conditions. The current production capacity is about 100 per month. The current spare parts can manufacture about 50,000 small detectors, and perhaps we can gradually Find out the spatial structure of the abyss."

"Okay, don't worry, take your time."

Zhang Ming patrolled the deck and found nothing special, so he slaughtered a few monsters and dragged them back to cook.

In fact, he was a little irritated. Now that human civilization has solved some development problems, it has established diplomatic relations with foreign civilizations and started to flourish.

In the end, he himself was trapped in the damn abyss...

Feeling sad, Zhang Ming suddenly got nervous and shouted: "After I go out, human beings will not have unified the sea of ​​demon gods and started to fight the universe, right?!"

"Conquer the Universe?!" Shi Mama, who was on her buttocks, was startled and repeated a sentence.

Zhang Ming explained: "You think, for three hundred years, the first industrial revolution is less than 300 years old...Will there be a Star Destroyer after 300 years?"

"When the time comes, the group of human descendants will definitely be shocked when they see me crawling out of the abyss."

"One of the big-breasted beautiful girls in a beige sweater pointed at me and exclaimed: This... this is actually the ancestor, the one in the textbook?! He jumped out of the corner!! He is not dead!! "

"He's not dead!!" Shi Mama repeated, trembling crazily, eager to hear the story behind.

It has not been looking forward to this for a long time, and it roared with an old voice: "What happened next?"

"I fucking made this up, it's not a true story." Zhang Ming laughed angrily at it.

Shi Mama yelled frantically: "Then you continue to make up!"

I, Lord Shimama, am in a hurry!

Lao Zhang began to think wildly and fabricated stories: "Three hundred years later, I will be gray-haired, bearded, and bare shoulders. I will hold a spear of ice and point to the sky, cursing in my mouth: God of God, I came from the abyss!" escaped!"

"Suddenly, a Star Destroyer descended from the sky, and the lights shone in my face."

"A group of human beings wearing nanosuits pointed at me and were very excited. Blessed by the Jade Emperor, this is our ancestor three hundred years ago...the ancestor crawled out of the abyss, and looks like a devil!"

"At that time, I was completely crazy, with red eyes, and I yelled, my life is up to me!"

"One of the soldiers took out a freezing gun, froze me, and sent me to the laboratory for dissection... This is how a new legendary life begins, and I have given it a new name, "Escape from the Laboratory Begins" .”

"Send it to the laboratory for autopsy!" Shimama read frantically, wanting to continue listening to Lao Zhang's fabricated future story.

But obviously, 300 words a day is the physiological limit of a normal online novel writer, and Lao Zhang can no longer write.

As an optimist, occasionally committing mental illness can effectively relieve psychological pressure.

Thinking of that weird future scene, Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing "hahaha".

This inexplicable laughter was transmitted to the ears of several Honggang soldiers nearby through the earphones. They were so frightened that they trembled all over and held their breath. Your Excellency, Your Excellency, went crazy again!

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(Due to special reasons in the past few days, there is no article in this chapter, but everyone’s comments can be seen in the background, and it may be released in the future, or it may not be QAQ.)