I live in a desert island property

"Haha, let me tell you quietly, as long as we go back along an ocean current, it will be twice as fast as when we came here." The admiral of the deep sea, Taduo, drank the big glass of wine boldly, "If humans want Visit us, you can also follow this undercurrent, the speed is very fast."

Three years also allowed the soldiers of the Honggang civilization to get enough rest and supplies.

The time to part is coming soon.

However, there's one last thing that hasn't been done yet!

Taduo couldn't help but asked a little nervously: "Mr. Wang, now that the transaction has been successfully completed, can I contact that person?"

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, but... this matter is really important. The superior has issued a death order, so I'm also in a difficult situation here."

Old Wang felt a "thump" in his heart. Regarding the matter of "Zhang Ming may be dead", he had discussed with a very small number of high-level human beings.

The final conclusion is that it is also good for Honggang Civilization to contact and confirm the facts.

Anyway, humans are just guessing here...

People can't be resurrected after death, so we can't hide it all the time, right?

Even if it is perfectly concealed, a hundred years later, the Honggang civilization will have everything and only owes the east wind. They enthusiastically invite Zhang Ming to lead the team. Suddenly, humans release pigeons and say that Lao Zhang has died long ago.

What do these bearded people think?

They have to be in a hurry to start a war with the damned human civilization!

What's more, where is there a perfect way to hide it?

The so-called "it's a blessing, not a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided", anyway, it can only be like this.

"It would be best if you complete the contact yourself!"

"After all, you are his very close friend!" Taduo was also very interested, and he was also very curious about what the guy his brother had been bragging about looked like.

Even the snake man consul next to him sticks out his long and thin tongue, and the curiosity in his heart is like a cat's paw.

I have long heard that human beings have a Transcendent living outside, but I haven't met him yet!

They are snake people, but they are the first civilization to cooperate with human beings in a friendly way!

"Okay, then it's up to me to talk to him in person."

However, Lao Wang's mind was stiff, and he forced himself to sit calmly in front of the furnace communicator.

The furnace exudes a fiery heat source, implying light and hope.

But Lao Wang's heart was icy cold, as if he had fallen into Antarctica.

Except for himself and a few high-level human beings, even the fellow human diplomats did not know about "Zhang Ming may be dead".

People watched curiously from behind one by one, and occasionally whispered.

Snake people and Honggang people are also a little anxious.

Wang Fumin sighed lightly.

There are too many helplessness in this world, you can only bite the bullet and bear it.

Sitting in front of the screen, he even developed an odd sense of dread.

His spirit seemed to be sucked into the void.

The active brain was rarely blank for a while.

He was thinking about a question, if Lao Zhang really died, did he feel sad because of his personal feelings? Or, just thinking from the perspective of human beings, I feel that human beings have lost a great... benefit?

Thinking about it this way, Wang Fumin couldn't help but feel strange to himself.

Back then, when he met Lu Tuyu, he was just an ordinary truck driver, living a very simple life.

The two of them were trolling the Internet together, criticizing the current situation, looking at the mirage in the sky, and passing the drift bottle.

Life was so simple back then.

He didn't even want to turn over the bottle to the state.

Turn in a ghost!

Why should I hand over my personal belongings!

Today, Lu Tuyu has passed away long ago.

The drift bottle is gone.

He has come to this position step by step.

Perhaps after being in a high position for a long time, some simple humanity will always be lost.

Even if his friend may be dead, although his emotions have ups and downs, but more, he just feels sorry for the entire human civilization.

His brain nerves are like steel bars, slowly decayed by this world.

Wang Fumin gave a wry smile, it's disgusting, old Wang, it's fine without a single tear when your friend dies.

What are you afraid of?

Afraid of losing your current position? Afraid that your official career will not go well?

Fear of human extinction?

Will humanity perish?

what are you worried about?

He suddenly felt a little disgusted with the current state of dehumanization, and thought in his heart: "This time the diplomatic mission is completed, and human beings cannot perish. I'd better retire and return to my hometown, and live a life of ordinary people."

He can even think of how serious the tearing apart of the various forces on the earth is.

This time the transaction is a huge cake, so how to distribute the cake? If you take a bite, others will lose a bite. There is still a competitive relationship in this world. It is easy to shake the soul, but difficult to shake the interests. If you think about it with your toes, you will know how serious the internal tearing is!

Thinking about it this way, Wang Fumin couldn't help but feel sad. It's not that he is against competition, but that he still feels disgusted when he sees a lot of shady scenes that exceed the limit, but he can't change it.

Perhaps, as Qin Yiwei said, he is really not a political talent.

...

On the other hand, Taduo dialed the furnace communicator nervously, and rows of special symbols appeared on the screen, all of which were communicators they had given away over the years.

He found the one that Zhang Ming had, took a deep breath, and dialed it.

"Ding dong~ ding dong~"

The clear and crisp sound of blacksmithing lasted for a long time, but there was no call!

Taduo couldn't help scratching his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Maybe he's not here, or he's resting... There's also a small probability that the other party's furnace communicator is broken, so I can't tell for now."

"Or let's wait a few hours and try again?"

Wang Fumin nodded and swallowed, not knowing whether he should relax or be nervous.

It's normal to be unable to get through. How can it be possible to get through when everyone is dead.

After waiting anxiously for two hours, Taduo started the second contact, but as expected, he still didn't get through.

At this time, the bearded man was a little anxious, he had some doubts, his communicator was broken!

Snake people and human diplomats are also a little anxious.

I could only hold back my patience and waited for a few hours.

As a result, the third communication, unexpectedly... got through? !

Wang Fumin instantly straightened his body and pulled himself together, only to see a black stone and a delicate turtle appear on the screen: "Ah?"

The voice from Xiaobai carried a hint of spiritual language, and everyone inexplicably understood the meaning: (What's going on, this thing keeps ringing.)

(Ah, you are... Gondor? Who are you, human? You look similar to Zhang Ming.)

Then came Shi Mama's loud voice: "What? Someone called? Get out of the way, and I'll answer the phone. Elders are doing things. Is it your turn, the grandson?"

Xiaobai crawled away angrily.

Then he crawled back and hid aside to watch.

Taduo was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew that this little tortoise, the partner of the transcendent, had the blood of a divine beast.

I also know that this stone seems to be... a lunatic? !

But the turtle was driven away, so he could only bite the bullet and talk to Master Shimama.

"Hello, my lord... I'm Gondor's younger brother, Tador. Let's find His Excellency Zhang Ming to discuss something."

Wang Fumin's heart beat violently, he was really afraid to hear the news of his friend's death.

"Zhang Ming? He's dead!" Shi Mama cursed and was not polite, "If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

died!

Wang Fumin's face was pale, his whole body was cold, he couldn't even hear Shi Mama's words clearly, his friend, is he really dead?

…

But Taduo and the others didn't have much reaction, because the stone was already crazy.

If you believe in a lunatic, wouldn't you become a lunatic yourself?

Sudden death of an extraordinary person...the probability is really low, even less than the failure of the communicator!

What's more, that extraordinary person still has the source of the world in his hand, and there is no revived demon god in his own world community. What disaster can cause him to die inexplicably?

The Transcendent is dead, why aren't you guys dead?

"Mr. Shimama, we have a grand exchange event here, and we want to invite Mr. Zhang Ming to lead the team to participate. I hope he can come back sooner."

Wang Fumin remembered his mission, resisted his trance, and said: "This grand exchange event involves many civilizations and has a great relationship. If Mr. Zhang can come back earlier, maybe we can get more benefits for our three civilizations." Great benefit..."

In a few words, he gave a general idea.

"Okay, I, Lord Shimama, will come back and help you make this happen! What Wanhai civilization, it's a trivial matter!" There was a hint of subtle joy in the old voice.

Lord Shimama couldn't help but recall the days when Xuanwu wandered around the Sea of ​​Demon Gods with the Yanjiao people on his back.

Although Yanjiao's civilization is poor, it still feels good to be appreciated and needed by others.

It doesn't want to go back to that day all the time!

Now, the three civilizations are begging it together, and the pleasure in their hearts is not to mention how pleasant it is.

Wang Fumin was in a trance, superficially serious, and didn't respond, but the Honggang man and the snake man were numb from the stinky stone.

We don't refuse you to come back, but more importantly, that extraordinary man! Why don't you let me know?

Who the hell invited you, Shi Mama, to lead the team?

"Could it be that you don't trust me, Lord Shimama? Even if Lao Zhang... has a little accident, I have many ways, isn't it just a little trade exchange? Xiaobai, show off your scientific research results! Move this communicator outside. "

The classmate Xiaobai who came and went as soon as he was called, with big eyes like black pearls, glanced at his mentally ill ancestor, what scientific research results?

In this crazy world, they are just lucky to survive.

Xiaobai moved the communicator to the outside world exhaustedly.

Taduo, Wang Fumin and the others stared wide-eyed.

This place seems to be a high slope, and you can see far, far away, there is a light blue lake, and countless black spots are struggling in the lake!

Those monsters fought wildly in the lake, and in just half an hour, a creature like a bone flower stood out!