I live in a desert island property

As for the price, Zhang Ming was not aware of the so-called "cost".

The process of chatting with Hulu is actually very pleasant and comfortable.

It is very smart, and it can quickly understand things that it doesn't understand at the beginning, and it becomes more and more humane.

It also knows that Zhang Ming has more and more memories.

Perhaps the only "price" is... trust!

In getting along for a long time, it is difficult not to trust a mysterious existence who can always maintain a good attitude, always remain gentle, never get angry, and has a little ability.

But trust—the price is too high!

The old sheep head warned in the most serious tone: "Think about it, how did it appear? Think about it, what is its ultimate purpose? It is just to wait for you to die!"

"Think about it, why do you have so many homeless symptoms? Your so-called years, decades of companionship, in the eyes of the demon god, is just a moment."

"Your trust is just someone else's toy!"

"It just wants to cast a long line and catch the biggest fish!"

"Okay... I know this too." Zhang Ming actually wanted to say something flirty, to comfort the irritable old sheep head.

But with his current poor imagination, he really doesn't know what to say...

What can he do?

Let a person who is about to freeze to death abandon the padded jacket on his body?

Let a man with half a leg abandon his only crutch?

Let a person who is about to die of thirst refuse the clear spring in front of him?

Unless he wants to die right now, otherwise...he really can't do it!

The old sheep's head naturally knew that he was talking nonsense, so he could only sigh and fell into silence.

So, after the conversation was over, Zhang Ming stared blankly at the huge corpse of the Worm of Time and Space—he finally understood why the old sheep head was so shocked at that time.

Now even he himself began to doubt, how did he kill a demon god in the first place?

A demon god [long-cherished wish] who has not yet crossed over made him feel such terrifying pressure that he didn't even have the ability to resist, so he could only be beaten passively.

Sometimes life is like weeds, and Zhang Ming is just a slightly stronger weed.

Except that the last hole card "Memory Library" has not been played, there is really no way.

Then when he left the moon, dizzy, and all kinds of symptoms started to attack, the little gourd would float over again, and said gently: [Excuse me, is there anything you want me to help with? 】

[Excuse me, how do you feel? 】

Without it, Zhang Ming would be dead!

This feeling is too divided, Zhang Ming really can't tell the truth from the lie...

Human tenacity is worthless in the face of irresistible natural disasters.

A dilemma lies ahead.

To trust, or not to trust?

Reject, or accept?

Who wouldn't want to seek asylum?

In a flood, who wouldn't want to find a piece of flotsam?

However, the only existence that can help him may be the enemy! It's the enemy!

What if it wants more?

What if it wanted it all...? !

The great horror here is simply frightening to think about.

With the brain circuit of a normal person, he will definitely fall into a state of madness that swings from side to side and his mind is torn apart.

But after all, Lao Zhang is an extraordinary person who is determined to lie down and has a very low moral standard.

Anyway, the anchor of the real world——"Brother Hao" has also begun to linger, and he can't live for a few days. He directly chooses not to think about this problem. brother's death.

Then on that day, he tried his best to cook a meal for the couple—he hadn't cooked properly for a long, long time.

"Everyone, I have something to announce. Brother Monkey, I am haunted by monsters, and I can't live long. Brother Monkey, I don't want to think about who is right and who is wrong, and whether I should trust it."

"I really have no choice but to rely on the little gourd to survive."

Hulu was silent, in a daze.

"The next thing, I really can't control it!"

"The last regret is that I didn't find a wife, so I was about to die. It's a pity, but it's nothing."

"Gah!" Shi Mama yelled in horror, "Don't you already have two wives?!"

Even Xiaobai was taken aback, almost fell off the balcony, and looked at the "monkey brother" who had been mad for a long time with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhang Ming rubbed his red eyes. In his field of vision, the clouds were like evil spirits with blue faces and fangs; the sea water was like fried hell, with countless dead bodies floating there.

He said solemnly: "Brother Monkey may not be able to pass this test. It's normal. Throughout the ages, there have been countless passers-by, and there will always be a day of death in life."

"Now make arrangements for the funeral."

"Listen well, all the property will be given to you guys. Anyway, you won't be troubled by homeless people. Wherever you want to go, take my second wife away too. Master Turtle, it can guide you back to Turtle Island, go back and train your people."

Shi Mama was stunned for a moment, the World Tree actually belongs to me? so good.

"Master Yang, he doesn't want to break up, he wants to fight the evildoer to the end. I also took the eldest wife away, and then we will fight the evildoer till dawn."

Zhang Ming sighed deeply, he still had his last hole card, "Memory Library".

Even if you open the memory library to restore your memory, you can only linger on for a while, and live a few more years, which is of little significance.

So, he secretly hid a small soul clone in the library.

This soul clone, combined with a spiritual seed, has only one crazy obsession... "Unseal the attribute panel, and let the only rules of the insect of time and space flow into the body!"

As long as he opens the memory library at the moment of dying, the soul avatar can instantly reveal the leaf seal!

The only rule of the worm of time and space will be resurrected from him!

Of course, Zhang Ming couldn't predict what would happen after that.

[Worm of Time and Space] will be resurrected indirectly, fighting with the power of [Wish], or the entire world community will be destroyed by [Worm of Time and Space].

Anyway, let's have a catastrophe.

do not care!

Who made him corrupt and shameless!

Lao Zhang just wants to get a big one now, with more than a hundred debuffs hanging on his body, his brain has long been burnt into a mess.

Others, really can not control.

"[Long-cherished wish], you are such a stinking idiot...Damn it, you forced me!" Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and cursed.

Hulu has been listening in on their conversation and knows he can't be trusted.

Even after so many years, she was still not trusted, so she could only sigh faintly, and then hid in a certain corner.

For nine years, nearly ten years, the talkative gourd has become a dull gourd, usually taciturn, and doesn't like to talk anymore.

Zhang Ming was busy in the kitchen by himself, raising the fire and boiling water. It had been a long time since he had cooked an exquisite meal. Now that he had planned his own death, it seemed as if a big rock had landed on the ground, but he had a little anticipation that he was thinking about.

In fact, his cooking skills are quite good, and people are too lazy to accumulate attribute points when they are dying. His favorite food is a kind of deep sea beast, which tastes like beef.

Throw the messy thoughts aside, throw the meat into the bowl, then take out the seasoning box, shake a half spoonful of yellowed kosher salt into it, and take the precious salt from the special small bottle. Add some black peppercorns, mix well with animal meat and salt, and marinate for a while.

Place the saucepan on the stove, and while it heats up, rummage through to find the carrots, onions, and potatoes. After finishing the preparations, he took out a small jar from the cupboard. After opening it, there was not much animal oil left in it.

Close the lid, turn down the fire, and Lao Zhang exhales in satisfaction.

As time passed, the aroma in the kitchen became more and more intense, with the temptation of meat, the mellowness of potatoes, and the "refreshing" of onions.

Taking advantage of the cooking time, Zhang Ming came to the captain's room and stopped the engine of the steamship.

Old Comrade Shimama began to yell frantically: "Brother Monkey, can your wife use it... Can it really be used directly?"

That "wife" - of course, is the World Tree.

"You are a dying person, I...I..."

Shimama-sama got stuck unexpectedly like never before. Should it refuse, or not? After all, this guy really looked dead, as if he was about to die suddenly.

Xiaobai couldn't bear to look directly at him, he was sure that his great ancestor was an old male tortoise... Is this really okay?

Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes, grabbed the stone and threw it out: "Get out, you're the only one making trouble here, you don't understand the depression in Brother Monkey's heart!"

Master Shimama's ghostly cries and wolf howls could be heard in the air.

"I make a wish now that an omnipotent God will come and save me from this hellish world."

[I currently do not have the ability to help you realize this wish. ] Little Calabash said dully, 【I'm sorry. 】

In fact, Lao Zhang was just talking casually.

The gourd is very good, except for the stain of identity, there is nothing to be picky about... Even if you are mentally clean, you think this little gourd is very good, of course, the stain of identity is the biggest stain.

Zhang Ming sighed slightly and didn't say much. What prompted him to make this decision was that his dog was really old and hadn't eaten or opened his eyes for many days. It will open a slit and take a look at the owner.

That is, the anchor in his reality is about to disappear.

After finishing the last break-up meal, Zhang Ming prepared a spare boat, jumped on board, and at the same time brought his Axe of the Abyss, and the aging Brother Hao.

He is going to spend his last days with the gourd monster and brother Hao.

As long as he dies, he will release the worm of time and space.

Don't care about the others!

"Standing on the top of the mountain to talk to the sun, the moon and the stars, and diving into the bottom of the sea to talk to the rivers, lakes and seas, you will know how small you are. The world is indeed respectable. Xiaobai, this is the last lesson I can teach you. There's a lack of awe, so that's the consequence."

"We bid farewell here. Mountains are high and rivers are long, and there will be a period later."

Zhang Ming smiled casually, and waved to Xiaobai and Shi Mama.

"Gah?"

Zhang Ming suddenly heard the scream of a pelican.