I live in a desert island property

There is a raging war outside.

Zhang Ming was lying in the dirt, unable to move, but he wanted to join in the fun, so he could only lie in the dirt and act as a commentator: "Emperor Xiaobai saved a top powerhouse at a critical moment."

"It didn't let up at all, and once again it was in a melee with a powerful enemy."

"Emperor Shimama...it was attacked by the Demon God Anchor and actually fell into a coma."

"You just fell into a coma! Idiot, what are you talking about!" Shimama shouted.

[Mr. Zhang, stop explaining...how do you feel now? If you feel bad you should take a good rest. 】Miss Calabash’s voice was trembling and full of joy.

Although she was worried about the people fighting outside, she was most concerned about Lao Zhang lying underground. If she really couldn't resist it anymore, she would rescue Zhang Ming and then wander around the world.

Zhang Ming said happily: "The war outside is very tragic, but the great Calabash Demon God is caring about the mentally ill. It seems that in her heart, the value of so many living things outside is not as valuable as a hair of the mentally ill."

[Stop explaining! ! I can't fight, can I? Seeing so many weird monsters makes me very scared! 】

"Okay, let me help you a little bit."

Purple thunderballs appeared in the air one after another, shooting in all directions.

Zhang Ming's mental power is limited, so these purple thunder balls are designed to pick out the strongest monsters to fight!

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The terrifying night passed quietly, and the village was not unlucky enough to encounter the second regular monster, which was the "ghost".

The next ones you encounter are all types that can be defeated.

The brutal war lasted until dawn. As the sun rose again, a large part of the countless wandering souls were wiped out by the sunlight, and the remaining powerful ones all hid.

The terrifying night of hundreds of ghosts has finally passed.

All the militiamen involved in the battle were lying on the ground, their chests rising and falling.

"Victory? The sun is out."

"We survived..."

There was no joy or tears in my eyes, but instead I felt a little numb and overwhelmed.

By the end of the battle, my legs and feet were weak, the adrenaline had long since faded, and I was just holding on with one breath.

Coupled with the effect of the drugs, their spirits were completely exhausted, and they had to rest for weeks to recover.

The old, weak, sick and disabled in the large ancestral hall came out to clean the battlefield and take care of the wounded.

After a simple cleaning of the battlefield, more than 40 people among the 1,500-strong fighting team were killed and more than 200 were injured.

Regarding this victory, the old village chief was still a little happy, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: In the tragic night of a hundred ghosts, only more than forty people died, which is definitely an unprecedented and huge victory!

In the past, it was possible to kill three to five hundred people easily, or to wipe out an entire village!

"Bless me, Lord Turtle. Without Lord Turtle, I would have died a long time ago." Guo Dazhu stood up and said to Xiao Bai.

"Village Chief, the great master seems to be alive...those thunder balls were fired by the great master."

"Well...I'll visit him again after the funeral is settled."

So after a simple battlefield cleaning, a fire was set down and all the corpses were burned cleanly.

"The heroic spirit is always here to learn from my heart. All the kings are virtuous and will be friends for future generations. I will hide my tears forever and mourn forever. I will be blocked on my way back. I will sing songs and clear the temple, but I will enjoy the feast..."

The "Lord God" couldn't eat so many people, so he had to be cremated quickly.

The villagers completed all the mourning process within one day and erected a small tombstone near the village to commemorate this tragic war.

There are also many tombstones erected next to it, which are the dead of the Night of One Hundred Ghosts in the past.

Relatively speaking, this tombstone has the least number of names engraved on it.

It's not that these villagers have strong characters. The aftermath of the Night of One Hundred Ghosts still exists. If they don't complete these tasks during the day, once night comes, the corpses may be taken away again and then directly faked.

"The local god in our village... is really useless." The old village chief smiled bitterly.

The red-clothed monster did not participate in the battle last night, nor was it hunted by monsters.

This guy really has a little bit of intelligence. He bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he sees a "ghost" coming and going, he immediately runs away.

There were flying pigeons passing messages between villages, and they soon received news from each other.

The village chief sighed: "The villages next door suffered heavy casualties, but at least they persisted and still have a chance to rise."

"A hundred miles away, there are two villages that are completely gone... It's a pity."

"However, the sacred objects in their village have not been destroyed. There will still be refugees and they will settle there in the future."

When talking about this incident, everyone was filled with sadness and fear.

This is the night of a hundred ghosts.

The time when the Night of Hundred Ghosts occurs is not fixed, and no one knows when it will appear again.

Maybe it will be ten years later, twenty years later, or even a hundred years later, or maybe next year or the year after that.

If the time between two Hundred Demon Nights is too short, large-scale village extinction will occur.

If it appears multiple times in a row, the entire burial world will suffer and the super city will disappear.

"Is Zhang Ming awake yet? Why is he still hiding in the tomb?" Shimama said cynically.

It has been thinking about a question: Where did the massive soul bodies that suddenly appeared last night come from?

The rules of this world are relatively strict and do not allow the soul to leave the body and exist for a long time.

Even if Shimama's soul is exposed to the sun, it will still be seriously injured.

Only in the old mythical age, when the rules were looser, did the soul be allowed to separate from the body and exist for a long time.

And this world is so similar to the world of mountains and seas, it brings a faint sense of uneasiness to it.

"This can't be the realm of mountains and seas."

"But there is something that wants to transform this place into a world similar to the Mountain and Sea World."

Xiaobai was confused, his head stretched and shrunk. What was the point of transforming this place into something similar to the Mountain and Sea Realm?

"Of course it makes sense!" Shimama rolled around on the ground, "You know the mirror, right? Does the person in the mirror look similar to you now?"

"If you move, you in the mirror will move as well."

"When two worlds are mirror images of each other and the rules are very similar, the cause and effect of both sides may be entangled. Those demon gods will use the mirror effect to more easily transfer their power."

"Let me tell you why this place looks so much like the Mountain and Sea Realm...it turns out to be the result of the devil's transformation."

[Yes, Mr. Shimama is right. ] Gourd also agreed, [Last night, I discovered multiple active demon gods spreading power here. They want to be anchored in the world. 】

How many? Xiaobai's head continued to expand and contract. How could my underage turtle be able to withstand this kind of experience?

[If the world here and the world of mountains and seas are truly mirror images of each other, then this place will become a spatial node for the spread of the devil's power. 】

The world is too big and far away, so it is very difficult for the devil's power to spread.

But this is not the case in a world that is a mirror of each other. The resistance to the spread of power will be greatly reduced.

If the Demon God is really here and has a strong enough anchor, it is even possible to directly jump over.

"Do you have your violent elder sister? Is that ghost mother-in-law your elder sister, going directly to Lao Zhang?" Shimama gloated.

Gourd choked on it and said weakly: "I don't know." 】

[Yesterday’s ghost mother-in-law may just want to take away Mr. Zhang’s body. 】

[It’s hard for me to tell whether it was sent by [Long-cherished Wish]...]

At this moment, everyone heard a low groan from under the big bluestone.

Zhang Ming woke up again, this time he really woke up from a coma.

As his soul continued to repair, he finally regained his self-awareness.

The first thing I felt was severe pain!

There is no place in the whole body that is not painful, especially the brain. It is like an electric drill is "buzzing" digging into the skull and drilling into the brain!

Zhang Ming couldn't help but snorted, and subconsciously activated the ability of "Feces Lover".

Suddenly, these pains made people feel as if they were on top of the clouds.

It is indeed a civilization-level ability.

So he sighed with emotion: "It's still comfortable to lie down like this. Lying in the grave pretending to be dead, without caring about anything or doing anything. It really feels comfortable."

"By the way, what kind of violent big sister are you talking about?"

"I'm very interested. Can you let me try it too?"

He is now like a human pig, with all his limbs and facial features missing. It would be good if he can maintain some vitality. All nutrients come from the resin wrapped on the surface of the skin.

I have some hearing, but my vocal cords are completely damaged.

Even speaking is done through ventriloquism.

"Ha, you bitch, I knew you had been eavesdropping." Shimama snorted, "Your wife's eldest sister already came to visit, but you threw her out and blew her up with a nuclear bomb."

Zhang Ming said carelessly: "Who doesn't have a few disgusting relatives? Once the eldest sister comes, I will blow it up. Anyway, it's not the main body coming in person, so what am I afraid of it doing?"

"How many more nuclear bombs are there, Secretary General?"

[There are more than 200 more. If you save a little, you can kill it 20 times by throwing 10 at a time. 】

"That's enough. Anyway, the power that the eldest sister can exert is not that strong."

Miss Calabash got into the soil very happily and stuck together with Zhang Ming. It could be seen that she was indeed very happy and did not hide the joy deep in her heart.

At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and several militiamen from the village limped over and asked how the medicine should be used.

"Ancestor of the Divine Turtle, should you drink it directly or inject it with a syringe?"

The drugs they donated, mainly some antibiotics, can treat wound infections. In a world where antibiotics have not yet been widely used, many drugs are very effective even if they are diluted.

(Ancestor, let’s go and be a light bulb.)

"I must be a lightbulb, I must spy on them... they are unworthy descendants, even this curiosity will not satisfy me!"

Xiaobai and Shimama left temporarily to guide the villagers in their treatment.

Zhang Ming and Gourd were hiding under the big blue stone, talking quietly.

Zhang Ming activated his regenerative physique and sighed: "The fight at the Wanhai Trading Market was so brutal...even my eyeballs were smashed, and my whole body was sore. It really hurt my vitality."

"I don't know what happened to Zhong Shan, whether he is still alive..."

Gourd whispered: [I gave him a Fruit of Eden, and he was able to reshape his body. 】

[The premise is that the immortal in the sky is willing to let him go...]

Zhang Ming went through the scene in his mind and didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Anyway, he has tried his best.

If the world community still explodes, it's really not his fault!

As for Zhong Shan's life and death, it was also an internal matter within Wan Hai Civilization, and he really had no control over it.

"If mankind really perishes, let's start the Eden Project and give birth to a civilization. At least I, Zhang, am still alive and human genes can continue." Zhang Ming joked, "I have also preserved most of human culture. "

[Okay, you can have a baby if you want! 】Unexpectedly, she actually agreed.

Zhang Ming's mind is full of random thoughts. Is it better to pray for human beings to stay alive or to be extinct? Wouldn’t it be great to give birth to a race and become a god?

The humans did give him ample parting gifts. In addition to a large number of nuclear bombs, there were also computers loaded with various cultural materials and various technological products.

Of course, the real purpose of these computers is to pass the time when he is bored.

All in all, it feels really good to wake up again. Even with the loss of perception and the pain all over the body, Zhang Ming is still very happy. He has too many things to think about. Gotta do it.

"Only when you have been in a coma can you understand the beauty of life~"

Zhang Ming has been brewing for a while, trying to get out of his body and observe the outside world through the perspective of his soul.

Even his soul was extremely weakened at this moment, with streaks of black light entwining around his soul. These were regular attacks from other transcendent beings. These rule attacks are just rootless trees and are expected to be completely eliminated in another three to five months.

The soul-burial grasses were densely wrapped around his body, slowly absorbing the power of the curse.

There is also some light yellow gentle light, which is the power of the earth's veins from Zhongshan.

The power of these earth veins can protect Zhang Ming's soul and prevent him from being sucked to death by the Soul Burial Grass. This is also the main reason why he woke up in just two months. From this perspective, Zhong Shan should consider Very thoughtful.

The world from the perspective of the soul is very beautiful: the rose-red and sapphire sky is constantly changing like clouds, and the deep and dreamlike continent hides deep mysteries. Everything in the world is constantly changing colors and emitting colorful halos. Even the continuous growth of thoughts will change the color of objects and cause them to transform.

It may be daytime now, and the reason why I use "maybe" is because there are two scorching suns hanging above the dome.

[The sun that is further away may be the sun from the old mythological era; the one that is closer is the real sun on this side. 】

"I see, the two sides are so close."

The old, weak, women and children who did not participate in the battle last night were reinforcing the city wall and taking care of the wounded. Some women were cooking in a big pot, and some children were cleaning up the traces of the battle.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and felt happy to feel the outside world again.

[You'd better be careful, don't burn your soul if you get exposed to the sun... Do you want me to introduce you to the villagers here? We have lived here for two months and the people here are quite nice and provide a safe place to rest. So I feel I should repay them. 】

"It's up to you. You also know that I don't value a lot of property very much."

Miss Calabash discovered that his soul was out of body, and like an oriole, she started chirping to introduce him.

【Eh? Why does it look like a human? Actually no, there is a Huangshi Village next door. The intelligent creatures look like apes, but this Bluestone Village just happens to look like humans. 】

Zhang Ming could vaguely feel the leisurely life of the past two months, but what he enjoyed more was Calabash Girl's voice. What was he dreaming about... He kept shouting "Human", and he couldn't remember it. .

[Um, okay...do you want to come in and play? 】

She even took the initiative to invite Zhang Ming into the Calabash Space, which was truly a rare thing that only happened once in a century.

Zhang Ming naturally couldn't get what he wanted, so his soul left his body and came to the gourd space.

The bright starry sky was spinning rapidly, forming a huge vortex.

Miss Calabash has made some progress over the years. In this starry sky, the number of stars has increased a lot, which means that her strength has also increased.

After discovering that Zhang Ming had come in, she covered herself with clouds and mist.

"Obviously you invited me in to have fun, yet you're still so shy."

[It’s just a happy way, please don’t think wrongly. 】

Zhang Ming's soul body slowly floated up and touched the starry sky.

The stars wrapped around him, and a cold feeling suddenly spread to the depths of his soul, making him feel like he was in the clouds, as if there were balls of cotton massaging him, making him forget all the pain and troubles.

This method of achieving pleasure through the soul does not require the body, but only requires the transmission of "spirit".

Of course, this kind of happiness is quite dangerous.

The soul is a very fragile thing. If you encounter someone with malicious intentions, you can kill them in an instant.

Zhang Ming's soul carries some curses, but there is no way to pass on his "spirit", which is equivalent to him enjoying services unilaterally.

Hulu massaged him and said: [I have repaired this steamer for you. It can drive on the ground and swim in the water. I have also repaired the aerospace plane and it can be started at any time. But this place is very strange. It may be a mirror world from the old mythological era, with the power of various demons extending here. 】

[This may also include [Long-cherished Wish], it cannot give up... Hey, it’s so troublesome, Mr. Zhang, when will you become stronger? 】

Zhang Ming closed his eyes, enjoying the impact of the waves on his soul, but he did not change his nature: "I will teach you a good way. Next time you see [Long-cherished Wish], you can send all our happy memories to it. A nuclear bomb-level demonic shock."

Hulu was frightened by the whims of the "moral abyss".

But this method does work. She and [Long-cherished Wish] are two sides of the same coin.

Once these happy memories are transmitted, [Long-cherished Wish] will be completely unable to understand them, which is equivalent to a kind of mental pollution.

But no matter how I think about it, I feel like this method is too strange! How can you be so shameless? !

Zhang Ming was slowly swallowed by the starry sky, feeling that his whole soul was being flattened and thrown into a dreamy and transparent world, and all his thinking and senses were infinitely magnified.

The brain quickly stopped functioning, and confusion and clarity were entangled together, eventually turning into a sea of ​​chaos.

Gourd didn't dare to play too hard, after all, Zhang Ming was still a patient.

Moreover, this kind of happiness actually has no benefits. It is not like the novel about cultivating immortals, which can improve one's skills. It just simply enhances feelings and makes you happy. If something goes wrong, there will be risks.

Then she slowly stopped again.

Zhang Ming said with dissatisfaction: "Although this happiness at the soul level is several levels better than physical happiness... but people need to try new things, what do you think? I still want cute girls."

Gourd suddenly fell silent and said nothing. He was still thinking about physical stimulation at his age...

[Aren’t you happy enough now? 】

"I'm quite happy, but I think I need to accumulate some spiritual pollution materials to attack [Long-cherished Wish]."

【You are so perverted! abnormal! 】

That bright starry sky tossed Zhang Ming's soul over and over again.

However, in such a small time of happiness, Zhang Ming felt waves of mental exhaustion. In desperation, he could only return his soul to his body.

"This is too weak. It seems like I have returned to the turbulent era long, long ago..."

"My partners at that time were all rookies, and I had to rely on myself for everything."

"Fortunately, the partners I have now are enough to let me lie flat!"

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"Be careful before moving forward. Lower the altitude of the aircraft."

"The front is where the World's Nemesis will be dropped."

"All departments are ready for detection!"

"Yes, sir! Detectors 1101 and 1102 are working normally, the World Will clone is in normal condition, and the over-distance communication signal is normal."

During the day on this day, the reconnaissance force of Xiong Ba Civilization discovered the huge crater where the nuclear bomb exploded.

Under the attack of dozens of nuclear bombs, the place was reduced to scorched earth, and the air was filled with thick radioactive dust.

It stands to reason that in this world where spiritual interference is serious, it is difficult for drones to play a reconnaissance role. Ordinary civilized aircraft will directly lose contact if they fly far.

But this drone is extraordinary because it contains their unique technology!

Because their Xiongba civilization is very good at investigation and has unique investigation technology.

This investigation technology has been studied for thousands of years, and even advanced civilizations have praised it.

Even, for further investigation, there is a "World Will Clone" hidden on the drone!

Even if it is just a small split body, its power is not trivial. Many information that cannot be detected by conventional investigation methods can be easily detected through the "World Will Clone".

The bear leader Taize said with a serious expression: "Everyone knows how precious this drone is. We have taken some defensive measures. Once the aircraft is destroyed, the clone of the world's will will sneak into the ground and escape back to us. 's spaceship."

"So don't worry too much."

"But there are rare cases where the clone of the world's will may not be able to come back due to some accidents. At that time, we must send soldiers to rescue it. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

The avatar of the world's will is their most precious asset as they struggle to survive here and cannot be lost.

A few minutes later, the drone flew near the nuclear bomb crater and started scanning.

"It is suspected to be a world nemesis made from some kind of radioactive material... I think it should be world nemesis No. 65! The one with a small yield."

"Use higher-level investigation methods and scan again!" Taize issued the instruction.

The clone of the world's will hidden on the drone is shaped like a small bamboo shoot, blooming with a faint light blue light.

Suddenly, the little bamboo shoot trembled and realized something.

All the bear-men looked unhappy, and the leader, the bald bear-man professor, lost another hair.

"Everyone, please look here."

He zoomed in on one of the images and saw a drop of bright red blood appearing on the screen, with the color leaning towards purple.

It is only as small as a hair, but it contains terrifying power.

If an animal passes by and is accidentally contaminated by this blood drop, the blood drop may penetrate into the skin, and the animal will be anchored by the demon.

"Sir, this drop of blood is the anchor that the unknown demon god tried his best to preserve during the attack of World Nemesis No. 65."

"We did detect a very strong demon-god-level residual power. So yesterday's speculation is highly likely to be true...here..."

This conclusion made many bear people feel frightened and uneasy.

The pressure of facing the Demon God directly is too much... No matter how I think about it, I feel like my scalp is numb.

How can they escape from this strange and forbidden place?

"Sir, do you want to keep it?"

"destroy!"

The drone fired a high-energy laser, and the drop of blood that was finally saved was directly evaporated.

"Hey!" Even though they were separated by a drone, many bears still heard a scream like a baby.

The other person seemed angry, the anchor was gone, and he was clearly pissed off—if he had any emotions at all.

The bears wiped their sweat. What does it mean to scream like this even after this guy is dead? They hurriedly checked for a long time, using unique investigative technology, and naturally the company also included detection technology. After searching for a long time, they found nothing.

"Let's continue the investigation. At least there are civilizations resisting here... Should they be considered friendly forces? Anyway, if the demon really wants to take revenge, he has to take revenge on the technological civilization, not us." Taize thought this way.

"Look for a nearby village!"

"yes!"

"Little Bamboo Shoots" has powerful sensing capabilities and has long discovered the surrounding villages. In just ten minutes, the drone arrived at the height of Qingshi Village and detected more than a thousand villagers who were working hard.

"It looks like just an ordinary village...with language, writing, carving, forging, carpentry and other skills...may be the descendants of ape-men."

"They also suffered yesterday's disaster. The losses...why don't they feel heavy?"

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