Chapter 298 The most terrifying symptoms of the homeless in the Sea of ??Demon Gods
Chapter 309 The Last Dream (Silver Alliance 710)
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 little miserable now, and his body is full of symptoms of "lost homeland"?
There must be a world hunter in this ghost place, otherwise how could the world die?
There is nothing left beside me except an axe of the abyss, a backpack, and a gourd that I cannot get rid of.
"There doesn't seem to be much difference between the six blind people and me. We died with nothing in the end."
One person, one dog and one gourd, quietly watching the setting sun.
The lively old dog felt that the end was coming. It lay down quietly and made many different actions than before. It watched the sunset disappear into the sea level, the last ray of light faded, and then looked up at the dimness.
The sky came down, and then smelled the smell of earth and tasted the power from life.
It just nestled in the arms of its owner, gradually losing the breath of life.
The dog that may have lived the longest in history and has the ability to have different dimensions, finally could not withstand the erosion of time, and the breeze blew as if nothing had happened.
"Since this is the cemetery you chose, I will bury you here."
Survival and death are the most common things in nature.
Brother Hao's life, except for the eight years he spent on the ship, was not very smooth. After meeting Zhang Ming, he was actually quite happy, and he spent his time in ignorance and happiness.
However, life always comes to an end, and that ivy leaf finally withered.
"Brother Hao, you died in front of me in the end." He held the ax of the abyss and sighed in a low voice, "I will not bend my neck to be killed, I will fight until my last breath."
The densely packed long mushrooms drilled towards Brother Hao's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, greedily sucking the blood from the body.
"The Demon God War is coming, and the world's hunters dare to join in the fun. It's really reckless." Zhang Ming sneered and released a purple current, turning Brother Hao's body into ashes.
Then he packed his ashes in a backpack and buried them in the soil.
Only in this way can we avoid being disturbed by these mushrooms.
The terrifying world hunter is just a small background board at this moment.
Zhang Ming took another stone, placed it on the tomb, and carved the image of a corgi with lightning.
"Now, Gourd, all I have is you and this axe."
"I will do whatever you want me to do... I want to know what you want to do, come on, don't hesitate, I will do whatever you want me to do now."
Gourd was dumbfounded, not daring to say anything.
It just stayed there, motionless.
"I, Zhang Ming, am not someone who cannot afford to lose. Since [Long-cherished Wish] wants everything from me, then let him come over and take everything away in person!"
The gourd is still there, motionless.
The air fell into silence, and only the waves surged up one after another.
As time goes by, the disease of reality begins to affect Zhang Ming's mind again. He must enter a dream to resist this kind of mental pollution. But today, he has really had enough. His life may be frozen here.
A moment.
The ubiquitous "mushrooms" popped up from all directions again.
When the ax was swung down, the sticky juice splashed everywhere, and the pink smoke-like particles were like a cloud, surrounding Zhang Ming.
"Toxin resistance" operates automatically, resisting the crazy parasitism of the fog.
The golden light on the surface of the body flashed a few times, and some flickered and stopped moving. Only the "toxin resistance" worked tirelessly to resist it.
Zhang Ming even thought in his heart that even if he was eaten by the world's hunters, it would be better than being swallowed by [Long-cherished Wish]?
Daihulu really didn't want to say a word. He watched the mushrooms around him getting crazier and crazier. It was dull for a long time before it softly said: [Have you ever trusted me?]
Zhang Ming was silent for a while: "Human beings are indeed very fragile creatures. After a few months of companionship, they will develop feelings. After a few years of companionship, the feelings must be very deep."
"After so many years, without your care, I might have died. No one can be ruthless except grass and trees. So I want to trust you."
"But emotion and rationality are two different things. If I only have myself, you can take everything away from me, no problem."
"But there are many, many more behind me, so I have to resist something."
[It doesn’t matter, as long as you trust me.] Xiao Hulu said, [This is not the place to talk, you...are you willing to come in?]
Countless mushrooms sensed the breath of the strong man's life and enveloped them from all directions. This vast number continued to extend, as if the whole world was pressing over them.
However, compared with the horror of dereality, death on the physical level is not terrible.
Zhang Ming felt that he was losing consciousness rapidly, and his vision was dimming in large areas. If he didn't fall asleep, he might not survive for too long.
But at this moment, he just wanted to see what Xiao Gourd would do in the end.
"Okay."
The bottle mouth of the gourd, which had never been opened, was opened, and golden light bloomed.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ming was sucked into the gourd.
A mysterious vortex composed of dots of starlight forms a dazzling Milky Way.
Groups of purple mist float vaguely 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 external perception ability is also rapidly disappearing.
【You can sleep now.】
The little gourd sang a mysterious ballad to coax Brother Hao and lull him to sleep. This was also the last time he sang a ballad.
"Okay."
Zhang Ming did not 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 underlying cornerstone of the dream firewall, and it is also the happiest day in his life.
I have been back here countless times, and when I came back again, Zhang Ming still felt a subtle sense of security. He glanced out the window and saw that the blazing summer in July had long since disappeared, and even the sun had disappeared, replaced by leaden gray.
Clouds.
The outside world is being polluted by the disease of reality 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. When you get to university, you will be relaxed! By then you will have time to fall in love."
"The college entrance examination will be in one year, and this is the last year. Work harder and get more points!"
"I went to the store. Look at your sister and ask her to do her homework well. Don't look up the answers on the computer and then copy them."
The straightforward and crisp voice of a middle-aged woman made Zhang Ming sigh, "Mom."
"Did you hear that?"
"I heard it!"
There was a soft "bang" sound.
The mother disappeared into the dream.
There was only one sister left in the room who was doing her homework.
Then, as expected, there was a loan incident. My sister was very interested in his first love and kept asking questions.
A trace of sadness arose in Zhang Ming's heart. The outside world has been polluted. There is no longer a girlfriend waiting for him, no passers-by, no cicada cries, no hot roads...
This small room is all he has.
Suddenly, Zhang Ming forcibly entered the dream through the dream spell.
"Forget it, I won't go on a date! I'll just stay here with you. It's so hot outside, so just let her go."
"Why do I want you to accompany me? Take it and give it to the beggar as a reward of 50 yuan!" After all, his sister was the "spiritual seed" he constructed through a lot of association and was able to make some simple reactions.
Zhang Ming smiled and said: "Then I will directly recharge the new skin of "Honor of Kings"."
"Then give me the money!!!" My sister's face turned red and she screamed loudly.
"Ahem, it's just a joke. I'm going to buy some more exercise sets so you can get into a good high school." Zhang Ming showed the hundred-dollar bills in his wallet, "What do you think of the 150-yuan exercise set?"
?"
My sister blushed again and froze in place. She probably never thought that her brother would be so shameless. After a long time, she screamed loudly: "If you are willing to spend money on picking up girls to buy exercise books,
, I dare to do it!!!”
Zhang Ming laughed loudly and suddenly changed the subject: "If one day I disappear, what will you do?"
"You can do whatever you want, the inheritance in the family is mine! You can live your life how you want, and you can let me accompany you to death." She said heartlessly.
Zhang Ming slapped his nose. You shouldn't expect this guy's character to say anything good: "So, if you disappear, what should I do?"
"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 idiot who doesn't like to do homework is traveling around the world. Her favorite animal is the rhinoceros in the African savannah. Let's bless you."
She can see the rhino at the Cape of Good Hope."
"Then just throw this bottle into the sea and that's it!" The sister, who is full of literary and artistic atmosphere, said some weird words, "Then you live how you want, just feel sad for me for a few days, nothing else.
I want you to do it."
"With thoughts like yours, you may get zero points for your high school entrance exam essay."
"Really? I've always got high scores, and I read them out to the class after every exam."
Zhang Ming sighed and watched the deathly silence outside spread in little by little.
My sister soon stopped talking, like an exquisite condensed wax figure.
She was contaminated by the disease of reality and completely dissipated.
"You don't know what your brother has been through, but this is good...it can be considered the final result."
