I live in a desert island property

In fact, Zhang Ming had already been mentally prepared for Brother Hao's death, and even his own death could be accepted calmly.

Even if he is indeed a bit miserable now, with "homeless person" symptoms all over his body?

There must be a world hunter in this ghost place, otherwise how could the world die?

Except for an ax of the abyss, a backpack, and a gourd that he couldn't get rid of, there was nothing around him.

"There doesn't seem to be much difference between me and Six Blind, and we ended up dying with nothing."

One person, one dog and one gourd quietly watched the sunset.

The frisky old dog felt that the end was coming. It lay down quietly and made many different movements. It watched the sunset disappear into the sea level, and the last ray of light ended, and then looked up at the dark The sky came down, and then smelled the smell of the soil, and tasted the power from life.

It nestled in the arms of its owner like this, gradually losing the breath of life.

The longest-lived dog in history, with the ability of different dimensions, could not resist the erosion of time in the end, and the breeze was blowing, as if nothing had happened.

"Since this is the cemetery you chose, I will bury you here."

Life and death are the most common occurrences in nature.

Brother Hao's life, except for the 8 years on the ship, was not smooth, but after meeting Zhang Ming, he was actually quite happy, and has been spent in ignorance and happiness.

However, life always has an end, and that ivy leaf finally withered.

"Brother Hao, you still died in front of me in the end." He held the ax of the abyss and sighed in a low voice, "I will not be slaughtered by the neck, I will fight to the last breath."

Dense strips of mushrooms drilled towards brother Hao's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, greedily sucking the blood in his body.

"The war of demon gods is coming, and the hunters of the world dare to join in the fun. They really don't know how to live or die." Zhang Ming sneered, and released a purple electric current, turning Brother Hao's body into ashes.

Then packed its ashes in a backpack and buried them in the soil.

Only in this way can we avoid the disturbance of these mushrooms.

The terrifying world hunter is just a small background board at this moment.

Zhang Ming took another stone, put it on the grave, and carved a corgi image with lightning.

"Now, Hulu, I only have you and this axe."

"Whatever you want me to do, I will do it... I want to know, what exactly do you want to do, come on, don't hesitate, now I will do whatever you want me to do."

Hulu was dumbfounded and didn't dare to say anything.

It just stayed there, motionless.

"I, Zhang Ming, am not someone who can't afford to lose. Since the [long-cherished wish] wants everything from me, then let him come over in person and take everything away!"

Hulu, still stayed there, motionless.

The air fell into silence, only the waves surged up.

As time went by, derealism began to affect Zhang Ming's mind again. He had to enter the dreamland to resist this kind of mental pollution, but today he really had enough. His life might be fixed here It's a moment.

The ubiquitous "mushrooms" popped up from all directions.

As soon as the ax was swung down, the viscous juice splashed everywhere, and the pink smoke-like particles were like a cloud, enveloping Zhang Ming.

"Toxin Resistance" operated automatically, resisting the crazy parasitism of the mist.

The golden light on the surface of the body flickered a few times, and some of them flickered, only the "toxin resistance" tirelessly resisted.

Zhang Ming even thought in his heart, even if he was eaten by a world hunter, would it be better than being swallowed by [long-cherished wish]?

Dumb Gourd really didn't want to say a word. Seeing the mushrooms around him getting more and more crazy, it was dull for a long time before it softly said: [Have you ever trusted me? 】

Zhang Ming was silent for a while: "Humans are indeed very fragile creatures. After a few months of company, they will have feelings. After a few years of company, the feelings must be very deep."

"After so many years, without your care, I might have died. No one can be ruthless than grass and trees. So I want to trust you."

"However, sensibility and rationality are two different things. If I only have myself, it's fine for you to take all of me away."

"But there's a lot behind me, so I have to fight against something."

[It's okay, as long as you trust me. 】The little gourd said, 【This is not a place to talk, you... would you like to come in? 】

Countless mushrooms sensed the breath of the strong man's life, and enveloped them from all directions. This dazed number continued to expand, as if the whole world was crushed.

However, compared with the terrifying derealism, death on the physical level is not terrible.

Zhang Ming felt that his sanity was rapidly losing consciousness, and his vision was dimmed. If he didn't go to sleep, he might not live for too long.

But at this moment, he just wanted to see what Little Calabash would do in the end.

"good."

The mouth of the gourd bottle, which had never been opened, was opened, and a golden light bloomed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ming was sucked into the gourd.

The mysterious vortex composed of dots of starlight forms a bright galaxy.

Clouds of purple mist float faintly among the stars, like wonderful nebulae.

In the past, Zhang Ming might have been curious about its internal structure, but now, his vision has almost disappeared, and his ability to perceive the outside is also rapidly disappearing.

【You can fall asleep now. 】

Little Calabash sang a mysterious ballad, which has been coaxing Brother Hao and coaxing him to sleep. This is also the last ballad.

"good."

Zhang Ming didn't resist, he just sensed his "memory library" and the soul clone hidden in the library, trying to detonate the bomb, and fell into a deep sleep.

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This is the bottom cornerstone of the dream firewall, and it is also the happiest day in his life.

He has been back here countless times, and when he came back again, Zhang Ming still felt a subtle sense of security. He glanced out the window, and saw that the scorching summer of July had long since disappeared, and even the sun had disappeared, replaced by lead gray clouds.

The outside world is being polluted by derealism and has lost all vitality.

My mother's nagging is still lingering in my ears: "You should study hard in high school and get into a good university. After you go to university, you will be relaxed! Then you will have time to fall in love."

"The college entrance examination will be in one year, and it will only be the last year. Work harder and score more points in the exam!"

"I went to the store, you look at your sister, let her do her homework, don't look up the answer from the computer, and then copy it."

The straightforward and crisp voice of a middle-aged woman made Zhang Ming sigh, "Mom".

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard!"

There was a soft "bang".

Mother disappeared into the dream.

In the room, there is only one younger sister who is doing homework.

Then, as expected, there was a loan incident, and the younger sister was very interested in his first love girlfriend, and kept asking.

A trace of sadness rose in Zhang Ming's heart. The outside world has been polluted. There is no longer a girlfriend who is waiting for him, no passers-by, no cicadas' cries, no hot road...

This small room is all he has.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming forcibly entered into the dream through the dream technique.

"Forget it, don't go on a date! I'll just stay here with you, it's so hot outside, just let her dove."

"Why do I want you to accompany me? Take it, take it, give the beggar 50 yuan!" After all, the younger sister is the "spiritual seed" he constructed through a lot of associations, and can make some simple reactions.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Then I will directly recharge the new skin of "Glory of the King"."

"Then you give me back the money!!!" My sister blushed and screamed loudly.

"Ahem, just kidding, I'm going to buy more exercise sets so that you can get into a good high school." Zhang Ming showed the hundred-yuan bills in his wallet, "What do you think of the 150-yuan exercise sets?" ?”

The younger sister blushed again, and was stunned. She probably never thought that her brother would be so shameless, and it took a long time before she screamed loudly: "If you are willing to spend the money to pick up girls to buy exercise books , I dare to do it!!!”

Zhang Ming laughed loudly, and suddenly changed the topic again: "If one day I disappeared, what would you do?"

"What to do, what to do, the inheritance of the family is mine! Live how you want to live, and let me accompany you to die." She said heartlessly.

Zhang Ming slapped his nose, he shouldn't expect this guy's personality to say anything good: "Then, what should I do if you disappear?"

"You mean I'm dead? Well... why are you talking about such a heavy topic?"

"If I die, you put my ashes in a bottle and write a label: Hey, this homework-hating mutt is traveling the world, and her favorite animal is the rhinoceros of the African savannah, let's bless She can see the rhinos in the Cape of Good Hope."

"Then just throw this bottle into the sea and it's over!" The younger sister full of literary and artistic atmosphere said some weird words, "Then you can live your life as you want, just feel sad for me for a few days, and nothing else I want you to do it."

"If you think like this, you may get zero points in the composition of the senior high school entrance examination."

"Really? I have always had high scores, and I read it in class after every exam."

Zhang Ming sighed, watching the dead silence outside creep in gradually.

The younger sister quickly stopped talking, like a delicate frozen wax figure.

She, tainted by dereality, completely dissipated.

"You don't know what your brother has gone through, but it's good...it can be regarded as the final result."