I live in a desert island property

"Of course there are ways. The simplest way is to get more compatriots together to alleviate the signs of mental madness."

"A ship needs at least 1,000 people... less than 1,000 people, within a year, the probability of collective madness is very high."

"If there are ten thousand people on a big ship, they won't go crazy for ten years!"

"If there are less than a hundred people, there is a high probability that they will go crazy within a month."

"A person who enters the Sea of ​​Demon Gods alone will go mad within three hours." The flamboyantly dressed man with gray hair and beard shook his head, "Of course, if your will is high enough, you may persist longer."

"How can we resolve the madness?" asked the young man.

"If you find a world, no matter how bad you are, you have to find a piece of land. The Yanjiao people are animals that live on land. Only when they have their feet on the land can they feel at ease."

"Or activating the protection ability of the 'source of the world' can also alleviate the signs of madness, but it can only be alleviated, and there is no way to eradicate it... Sigh, it is so difficult to lose my hometown..."

Seeing this, Zhang Ming's heart froze.

The matter of mental madness is indeed worthy of attention, but there is no need to worry too much, because the current him is far stronger than the strongest Yanjiao in history!

165 times the mental power of ordinary human beings, which gave him great courage.

Even because of the heightened emotions, the mental value is actually an unprecedented full value!

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"This attribute panel is really not good for the second place..." Lao Zhang couldn't help complaining.

After a while, the little white tortoise finally finished his math homework and rolled over pushing the shell of the ancestor tortoise with a "gurgling" sound.

It is divination.

The closer you get to the mysterious area, the more thrilling the sixth sense keeps brewing in your mind, as if there is some big crisis waiting for you ahead.

Xiaobai is not very old, and his combat ability is not high. He just learned a lot of life-saving skills, and divination is naturally one of them.

But its divination technique...

It can only be said that talk is better than nothing.

Zhang Ming also picked up the leaf of the World Tree, and studied it with the shiny "source of the world".

Both of these two supernatural items can mysteriously resonate with people's thoughts.

As long as the mind moves, the "shelter" function of the source of the world can be activated, and a small hidden world can be generated with the ship as the core.

The leaves of the World Tree are more mysterious, between illusion and reality.

Through the front and back of this nearly withered leaf, one can get in touch with the "Gaia Consciousness of the Earth" and "Gaia Consciousness of the Basaltic Continent", and sense their direction of existence.

The two worlds warmly welcome Zhang Ming, who has made great contributions.

After a while, Zhang Ming slowly woke up from this contact.

"Earth - in a place far, far away, so far away that it can only sense a vague direction... It's really far away to a certain extreme."

"The island of the turtle is not far away, just behind."

Zhang Ming is actually very curious about how the function of "calling" through Gaia's consciousness is realized. He really wants to meet his friends, tell what happened recently, and tell the fact that he has already set off.

But he was reluctant to pay for the energy of the "source of the world".

After all, I haven't left the Xuanwu world yet, it's really irrational to squander energy indiscriminately...

In addition, the broadcast signal that Comrade Li Xianfeng diligently sends every day is also transmitted from this leaf. Although the Gaia of the earth is constantly weakening, it is not a problem to do such a small thing.

Zhang Ming asked on a whim: "Shimama, if I plant this leaf into the soil and recognize this sailboat as a world, will it have a miraculous effect? ​​Maybe I can plant the 'source of the world' '?"

"The so-called world doesn't have a strict definition, does it?"

"Plant into the soil." Shi Mama was stunned for a moment, seemingly not objecting.

Zhang Ming found a wooden flower pot, got some soil from the botanical garden, and put the world leaves in it.

"This ship is our world, and the creatures on board are the sum of this small world."

"If Gaia consciousness can be formed, please shelter our ship and make it unsinkable."

The withered and yellow leaves didn't seem to respond, but something seemed to have happened, so that Lao Zhang observed suspiciously for a long time, and even activated his "extraordinary vision", but failed to observe the results.

"Hey, even if a small world is really formed, it's too weak."

"There are only three intelligent life forms, plus some vegetables and some microbes. What kind of Gaia consciousness can be formed by this piece of junk..."

Zhang Ming sighed, put the flowerpot into the big shell, and then lay down in the bedroom, idly listening to Comrade Li's radio broadcast for eight years.

"...We strongly condemn the deployment of a large number of troops by the United States on the border. The current deployment of the United States near the border has reached one million troops and more than 100,000 drones. We strongly oppose war alerts that are not conducive to world peace."

Every day is the news of the war, Lao Zhang is almost immune, and rolled his eyes: "You guys fight, you have not fought for so long after being condemned... When will the fight be broadcast, and when will it be broadcast again, is it okay?"

...

The heavy rain in the mysterious area came and went quickly.

Until the early morning of the next day, the airtight dark clouds disappeared, replaced by a few lazy clouds like cotton wool, which reminded people of the marshmallows they ate when they were young.

This time there was really no hesitation.

After divination of the weather, Xiaobai believed that the wind would be sunny and sunny in the future, and the wind direction would be quite suitable. Zhang Ming raised the sail with great enthusiasm, and the wooden boat passed the dividing line little by little.

"Sea of ​​Demon Gods, here I come!"

Everything seemed to happen nothing, just like a small fish jumped into the sea from a lake.

The lakes don't care.

The sea doesn't care.

Only Xiaoyu cares about himself, and he is extremely excited.

But at this moment, Zhang Ming suddenly felt a sense of sadness of leaving his hometown!

Even though Xuanwu Continent is not his real hometown...but he has lived here for eight full years!

A sudden feeling of homesickness and weird hallucinations flooded into my mind.

Eyes, dense eyes!

The deep black ocean has infinite depth and breadth.

All kinds of terrifying creatures are buried in its deepest part, the most conspicuous ones are huge animals including ultra life forms, they are crowded together, covering the bottom of the sea, endlessly.

Mammals, reptiles, amphibians, including intelligent species, are crowded in the gaps between the giants and between their legs...

Further up, the ocean current is surging with black currents, which are countless trilobites, sturgeons, saccharids, jellyfish, sponges...

In the sky, hundreds of billions of birds formed a dark cloud vortex covering the entire sky, but because of exhaustion, they fell into the sea water one after another.

Everything was silent, and countless eyes stared at it!

Eyes of behemoths, trilobites, birds and butterflies, and...

besides……

"Boom!" A flash of thunder in his mind pierced through this obscure and weird hallucination, Zhang Ming suddenly came back to his senses, panting heavily, sweating profusely, and found that his mental value had dropped by 330 points !

Almost 10%!

He endured the tingling in his mind, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the endless blue-black ocean.

Exhale, exhale.

Exhale, exhale.

After half an hour, it calmed down.

"Li Xianfeng mentioned in the broadcast that ordinary people will experience a series of mental symptoms when entering the mysterious area for the first time, but not many go crazy directly."

"However, in the scene just now, the mental value decreased by 330 points, which is enough to make ordinary humans go crazy more than a dozen times. Could it be because my perception is relatively high, and the hallucinations produced are also particularly serious?"

Zhang Ming frowned, and analyzed the weird hallucination just now: "A super life like Xuanwu, even after death, there will be something left. The hallucination just now may be caused by the death of something..."

"There are many powerful species that died here."

This phenomenon can be regarded as the sea of ​​demon gods gave him a blow.

Apart from the psychological shock just now, he may have been under the long-term influence of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

That is to say, it is even more deadly to wear a Debuff that reduces mental value for a long time-"Lost Man".

Of course, the mental value can be restored.

Eating a good meal, playing interesting games, and researching any useful knowledge can make him feel better.

As long as the amount recovered every day is the same as the rate of reduction, the problem is not too big.

"Xiaobai, why are you so fat?" Zhang Ming smiled and pretended to be indifferent, and looked at his little friend, "Don't be afraid... afraid that I will send you back, it's too late to regret it now."

The little white tortoise shivered while hiding in the ancestor's shell, but soon, it poked its head out, shaking its body with high fighting spirit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

(Restore the glory of the ancestors!)

As for Shimama... There is nothing to worry about this rotten stone. Even if Zhang Ming has hung it for ten thousand years, it might still be alive and kicking and sticking to some creature.

Turning his head again, the "Xuanwu World" completely disappeared.

No matter what method is used, there is no way to observe the existence of Xuanwu World.

This is also the best evidence of "the world hides itself".

"I'm really gone this time. I hope we can meet again one day... Thank you for your protection, goodbye! Thank you very much! Goodbye!" Zhang Ming waved his hand, and bid farewell to Xuanwu World with a little reluctance in his heart.

"From today onwards, I'm going to live a more turbulent life."

"Maybe I will encounter some terrifying monsters... But there is nothing to be afraid of, I am very strong now!"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of flapping wings, turned his head quickly, held his breath, his pupils dilated, and he let out a "hmm" in his throat.

monster? !

I really encountered a monster from the Sea of ​​Demon Gods!

Brother or sister, who are you?

Why are you on my boat? !

"Gah!!"

Shimama, who was glued to the mast, was overjoyed when she saw the monster appear, and also let out a "hmm", and then repeated the uninvited guest and let out a loud "ga".

It's a... bird!

Very big bird!

Standing on the deck alone, the height is about 3.8 meters, which is more than twice the height of Lao Zhang. Standing there is majestic and majestic, which is quite amazing.

Its mouth is also extremely large, and there is a large throat pouch underneath.

A... scaled-up pelican!

"Quack quack quack!" The big pelican yelled at Zhang Ming fiercely, flapping its two huge wings, creating a gust of wind, as if it wanted to challenge Zhang Ming's authority as the captain.

"Did a bird from the Xuanwu world come out... Have you forgotten the name of my mushroom monster?"

Suspiciously, Zhang Ming picked up the ice spear behind his back, and walked forward with a murderous look on his face. Today, the old man will taste the taste of bird meat.

Seeing the cold light of the icy spear, the pelican's eyes widened like copper bells, as if sensing something, it immediately stopped flapping its wings.

With a timid look, he retreated to the edge of the boat two steps in succession.

"Gah! Ga!" the pelican yelled.

Zhang Ming tried his best to recall the types of seabirds on the deserted island. It seems that there are no pelicans?

Otherwise, such a big bird should have an impression.

Could it be that this pelican has been living in the mysterious area?

Thinking about it this way, his brows suddenly relaxed, and his desire to eat birds was greatly reduced. Instead, he wanted to find out how this guy survived, and did he have any special skills?

After Zhang Ming put down the icy spear, the pelican was arrogant again, and cursed loudly, making a provocative gesture: "Quack quack quack!"

"Can it recognize the strength of the ice spear?"

"You don't think that I can't beat you without the Ice Spear..." Zhang Ming felt that this silly bird was interesting, so he tied the Ice Spear to his back and picked up a fishbone spear.

Fish bones have no supernatural properties, but are hard enough, and there are hundreds of them in the warehouse.

As a result, the pelican was really not that scared, and the clamor of "quack quack quack quack" seemed to want to scare Zhang Ming away.

Shimama, who was stuck to the mast, happily cursed back after discovering the novelty toy: "Quack quack quack!"

This passage has the characteristics of mysterious spiritual language, Zhang Ming couldn't help but have a vague illusion of pelicans screaming and cursing.

As a result, the big pelican himself listened to it, shook its huge head, and imagined a scene of a pelican spraying wildly at it.

The big pelican got angry, and when he found his competitor, he got more and more energetic. He raised his head and sprayed at Shimama, and the sound of "quack quack quack" was loud, as if he would not give up until he defeated the opponent. .

The only thing Shimama is afraid of is the tongue twister, if it is a troll, it will definitely not admit it, and repeat it exactly as it is!

So inexplicably, the first day from the mysterious area was spent in the sound of "quack quack".