I live in a desert island property

Xiaobai felt that it was quite pitiful. If what the gourd said was indeed the truth, it would have been innocently wronged; but who could tell the real purpose of its coming here?

No matter what, Xiaobai could only look at the whole matter from Zhang Ming's standpoint - it naturally didn't want Zhang Dadi to get sick.

So it was a little pitiful and a little bit buried, not to mention how contradictory it was.

Gourd also wants to use mind power to help sweep the floor, but it is too weak, and it may not know mind power at all. It has been working hard for a long time, but nothing happened.

But Xiaobai is not discouraged, he is a very patient tortoise, he has taught so many monkeys, not to mention the more intelligent gourd.

(That's okay, you're sure to find what you want to do.)

Hulu was not very happy and had no one to chat with.

At five o'clock in the morning, the crazy stone glued to the mast woke up and basked in the first rays of sunlight rising from the sea level.

When the sun rises in the east, the purple air comes from the east, the rays of light are overwhelming, and the clouds are surging.

The old stone only needs to replenish this little energy, and it can survive for a long time.

After the patriarch absorbed a burst of purple energy, he began to play with the gourd: "Please play my loyal human knight and talk to me."

The gourd subconsciously moved away from the stone: [Sorry, I no longer accept this kind of wish. 】

"Cut, no soul!"

The chatterbox gourd didn't refute it back, it was a little unhappy now, and it was the first time it felt this kind of unhappiness.

As if it were a completely redundant existence.

And it seems that everything is caused by it.

Yet its rules do not allow it to leave, it is a coercive force. It must complete the transaction before it can leave Zhang Ming's side.

Shi Mama was heartbroken, just about to get angry, but found that the gourd had disappeared before her eyes.

The black stone muttered to himself: "Oh, this gourd monster is no longer fun. Is it because of Zhang Mama's illness?"

"Oh, I don't know if I can survive this level."

That's...the curse of the Demon God!

At six o'clock in the morning, the crazy Emperor Zhang got out of the room, carried out the little tree at the same time, and began to practice "King Kong" habitually, with a pair of scarlet eyes, chanting strange sentences: "Go back What's the meaning after that, I don't even have a family member", "Forget it, let's go back to the island of the turtle", "It's not home there", "Forget it, let's go back to the earth first".

Regarding Zhang Ming's mental state, all the animals were helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

As for the knowledgeable old Mr. Bai Ze, because the body is not here, he doesn't wake up much, and he never talks to the gourd.

On the same ship, each individual has a different attitude towards the gourd. Some maidservants just want to make a wish; , not a false life.

(It's called swimming!)

Xiaobai jumped into the water with a "plop", and the gourd came out of nowhere and followed.

The speed of this new steamship is about 60 kilometers per hour, which is very fast. After swimming for a while, Xiaobai caught a small fish and jumped on the boat again.

Small fish flicked about on the deck.

Xiaobai said again: (This is called releasing life.)

The fish returned to the sea, and the gourd floating in the air looked at the little fish: [I understand, you threw this little fish into the sea to give it a new life. This is called releasing life. 】

(Does releasing life make you happy? You see, it was born from death, maybe at this moment, it is happy.)

The gourd floated back and forth, watching the little fish leave.

"Very good, makes sense!"

The half-mad Zhang Dadi suddenly interjected, his eyes were red, and he rubbed his temples with both hands: "Mr. Xiaobai, please reform this guy. My head hurts. Go to sleep!"

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Zhang Ming's mental state is indeed very bad.

"Inaccuracy" - the most terrifying symptom of the homeless in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, unknowingly, it came to the door.

The specific manifestations are: everything in the world begins to slowly lose its reality, complete loss of emotional perception, loss of all goals, and no interest in anything.

The final result is to become a walking dead, jump into the sea, and be buried in the deep sea forever.

This disease has made countless civilizations frightened, because it seems to be born randomly without distinction, and has nothing to do with the strength of the patient. No matter how strong the mental power is, people with strong mental power will be slowly swallowed and lose everything about themselves.

The only thing that can effectively prevent "inaccuracy" is to keep the number of compatriots above 10,000 and maintain a stable social environment. But it is only prevention and cannot be completely avoided.

Zhang Ming discovered that he was suffering from "disillusionment syndrome", and it was in the second week after he was seduced by the demon god.

On that sunny day, Zhang Ming, lying flat and basking in the sun, suddenly had a weird idea.

This idea may have been brewing in the bottom of my heart long ago, or it may have been a whim, like a bomb that exploded suddenly, and the flames soaring into the sky made his head buzzing, as if his brain had exploded.

He seemed...to find no point in going home.

"What am I going to do when I go back to Earth? Are there still people and places I know?"

"Going back there is just a witness to the missed stories."

It was this thought that made Zhang Ming strongly doubt and waver about his long journey.

Are you going home simply because of the word "compatriots"? The current Earth, even the "Great Xia Kingdom" is not what it used to be.

Zhang Ming actually doesn't have such a good personal character to change the world.

He's even less interested in muddy things like politics. Can he change the so-called "What happened in the Six Dynasties? It's just a family plan".

What can't be changed, he went back, got married and had children, it's just that there is another boring aristocratic family, and it's really boring to wipe the ass of the younger generation every day.

If it is for two friends, Wang Fumin and Li Xianfeng; then Honggang people who have been born and died for so many years, aren't they friends? He has been with Honggang people for 84 years, but they are life and death friends.

It's too late for him to go to Honggang people's world now!

The turtles of Turtle Island, aren't they friends?

Even if you return to the island of the turtle and live a simple life, there is still time!

So under this thought, deep in Zhang Ming's heart, a faint fear arose.

The time in the past has long been lost.

Like a string of beautiful pearls, lost in the ocean, never to be found again.

If you don't look for the string of pearls, you will have a wonderful fantasy: maybe it was picked up by a poet and wrote a beautiful poem; or maybe it was worn on the chest of a girl and turned into a face There is a faint rosy glow on the sky; or perhaps, it is the witness of a certain couple's newlyweds.

But if you must look for it, then the real truth must be - that pearl has already aged, withered, decayed, and died! !

This idea quickly evolved into a "disinformation disorder", such as bone gangrene.

"Unexpectedly, my old Zhang will die of mental illness?" Zhang Ming poured a glass of water and drank it down. "Unexpectedly, the curse of the demon god is actually mental illness!"

In his field of vision, the colors are being lost bit by bit, leaving only black and white in the world.

This is a symptom of growing dereality.

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"The Sea of ​​Demon Gods is such a weird place... How can I get hysteria after staying here for a long time? Or is it that the curse of the Demon God broke out in the form of hysteria?"

The scarlet eye representing Bai Ze and Shi Mama visited the seriously ill mental patient.

The learned and talented Bai Ze stared at Zhang Ming's pale sunken face for a long time, but he didn't see a reason.

"Only people like him who were born from the 'world' are likely to suffer from hysteria, and of course we don't." Shimama said, "A guy as strong as him is also troubled by the symptoms of homeless people." Live, it’s the first time I’ve met you.”

"Where did the homeless people come from?" Bai Ze asked.

Shi Shi replied: "In this sea, no matter where you go, there are homeless people. This is already a common-called natural rule. If there is only a single demon god, maybe... it is not enough."

Bai Ze sighed: "Nine-colored deer's fluff didn't protect him, what a sin..."

"Gourd has been very honest these days, and has stopped talking. I don't know if it's fake or real."

Shimama rolled over and over on the ground, and it was quite reliable when it should be reliable: "This guy has a spiritual lightning ability, and his own resistance is very strong. He is really cranky deep in his heart. That’s what leads to inauthenticity.”

"Well... I just remembered something!"

After all, the stone has been in this realm for a long time, and the news is more well-informed. It pondered for a moment and said: "The Sea of ​​​​Devil Gods does not allow too powerful beings to appear. Back then, when Xuanwu wanted to break through to another realm, he was subject to this The obstruction of the other world."

"All kinds of monsters are rushing forward, wishing to tear Xuanwu into pieces!"

"I call them 'those.'"

"I can't say what those existences are. In the end, it can only be attributed to the extraordinary relics of the strong, brought about by instinctive malice."

"There are too many powerful people who have fallen here, and the malice towards the living has lingered for a long time, so there are homeless people. Whoever the 'those' want to drive crazy will go crazy."

Shi Mama recalled that Xuanwu's "evil corpse" finally swallowed the ending of Xuanwu's "good corpse".

Where did the "evil corpse" go? Only God knows.

In fact, if it can devour the evil corpses, its strength can also be enhanced by a wave.

It's just the vast sea, where can I find the evil corpse of Xuanwu.

The scarlet eyeballs burst into flames: "Good people don't live long, while evils last for thousands of years. But 'those' can't be a unified group, how can they obey the command of a certain will?"

"It is indeed impossible for them to be unified, but who knows if there is a stronger force hidden in the ocean? Who knows, there is something that makes those selected targets."