I live in a desert island property

In this report, there is a third conclusion that superpowers can become stronger through a special "practice" method.

But this conclusion was inferred from ancient documents by a team of experts from the United States.

"Assuming that there were indeed some superpowers in ancient times, could they only become stronger by eating the flesh and blood of mutated creatures?"

The probability of this kind of thing happening is very small, because there may not be any mutant creatures in ancient times, at least there was no "mysterious area" in ancient times.

Therefore, Professor Peter firmly believes that there is an ancient way that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, and it is difficult to be written, which can continuously enhance one's own abilities.

However, so far, no one knows what this "practice" method is.

"Hey, eating the meat of mutant creatures can only activate superpowers, but there is no way to continuously strengthen them."

"And the price is too expensive. Now the price of a kilogram of mutated biological flesh and blood can easily reach hundreds of millions, or even a billion. Only by organizing a large fleet to go fishing in the mysterious area can the price be lowered. But the mysterious area can be visited whenever you want. place?"

"It's true... the way to practice is really very important."

The arrival of the era of superpowers is exciting and confusing at the same time.

Human beings seem to have returned to the era full of fog and slash-and-burn farming, surrounded by a dark fog like ink, and every step of exploration is full of crises and challenges.

One step in the wrong direction will usher in real demise.

Even, the entire race will usher in a huge crisis.

However, in that fog, there are countless secrets and treasures waiting for humans to discover. They are the pioneers of the times, the pioneers who have not even taken the first step.

Their task is very difficult.

Everyone discussed for a while, and many experts believed that this file was quite sincere, filled in the gaps in the current research of the Great Xia Kingdom, and filled in a large amount of data.

Li Xianfeng ordered: "In this case, it's okay to send them a copy of the data collected by the satellite."

"Let's make the final preparations to ensure that tomorrow's launch will be safe!"

"yes!"

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Woke up feeling refreshed.

The big turtles have already left. They like to forage in the ocean during the day, and only come to listen to the radio in the evening and beg for some snacks.

There are very few land animals on this island. Apart from Zhang Ming himself, there are only some fierce seabirds.

Zhang Ming took the dried crab, ate a couple of mouthfuls randomly, and ate some coconut meat by the way, which sort of solved the breakfast problem.

I checked the barnacles I collected last night, and sure enough, I spit out quite a lot of mud.

"This barnacle can only be eaten for a day or two."

"It's hard for crab meat to add attributes to me, I have to find new mutant creatures..."

"It's best to find the seasoning. The days without seasoning are too tormented."

Looking at the golden sun and the blue sea, Zhang Ming was eager to have a good meal.

Long-term loneliness, loneliness and anxiety linger in his mind.

He is eager to return to the civilized world.

Especially when the damn "rescue team" didn't know whether it existed or if it was time to set off, all that was left was to wait helplessly. He had to use the "lifestyle of a civilized society" to improve his rationality that was about to move.

And eating a good meal is naturally part of a "civilized society".

After pondering for a while, Zhang Ming decided to explore the deserted island a little.

Of course, just looking around along the beach, if you can find new ingredients, it can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need.

As for the terrifying center of the island—it’s still not a good thing to violate the river water, so don’t give away the head.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming picked up the crab spear, put on a big backpack, and went to the beach.

The skeleton of the crashed plane has been exposed to the wind and sun, and there are some traces of rust. This is only a short month, and the erosion of time has changed a lot.

A large part of the metal was dismantled by Zhang Ming to make the tin hut, and almost everything that could be dismantled was dismantled, including internal electromechanical things, which were also dismantled and moved back.

Search carefully on the sand.

Picked up a small crab - let it go.

I picked up a few small shells, and the mosquito meat is also meat, so I took it.

I picked up a scale, probably some kind of fish scale, it was as big as a palm, and it glowed darkly in the sun.

Accept it, prepare to cook and eat, what if you can harvest attribute points?

I picked up two aquatic plants and tasted them carefully. They are non-toxic - accept them.

Found a few jelly-like things wriggling slowly, possibly jellyfish, which are highly likely to be poisonous, and retreated.

Picked up a solid rock...

picked up...

"The life of picking up trash is really simple and unpretentious!"

2 kilometers westward along the beach is the tidal flat where big crabs live.

As the largest overlord in the area, the life of the crab is quite comfortable, and a sharp cry of "beep, beep, beep" can be heard from a long distance.

Zhang Ming didn't want to provoke them, because thinking of crab meat made him [spirit value -1-1-1].

He just picked up some aquatic plants and prepared to take them home and cook them.

Going forward another 10 kilometers, there is a rocky slope. Because the sun is behind it, the plants are sparse and not dense.

There are quite a lot of caves and corals under the high slope, which are inhabited by a variety of aquatic species.

The terrain of this island is magnificent and peculiar, and it is not likely to be formed by volcanic eruptions, because most of the volcanic eruptions generate basalt, while the stones on the island are mostly granite and slate. How the island came to be is therefore an unsolved mystery.

He also doesn't have the ability to explore the bay. The sea here is too deep, and he is not good at swimming. The appearance of any mutated life may kill him.

Going forward 6-7 kilometers, there is a mangrove forest about 20 kilometers away from the camp, and it is also an unknown area that he has never explored deeply.

The thick white fog gradually dissipated under the sunlight, and the blue sky occasionally had giant birds flying by.

"Today's vision is not bad, suitable for exploration."

The plants in the mangroves are more primitive. Most of the trees are unusually tall, with twisting and turning branches spreading everywhere, and some small bushes survive in the cracks. The whole world seems to be left with crisp green and withered yellow.

The terrain here is low and is often submerged by sea water, so the plants will grow long aerial roots from the roots and expose to the beach ground to meet the demand for air.

Holding the spear, Zhang Ming moved slowly along the roots of the plants with tense nerves.

Mosquitoes and blowflies are buzzing in the ears. Even if humans are extinct, these nasty creatures can still survive in the world.

"The probability of insects mutating is indeed very low, but it is not ruled out. Some of them are mutated, and one bite can kill me."

"I'm just here to collect some seasonings, and it would be even better if I could find a sago tree."

Sago tree, a tropical area, special palm tree.

Its tree heart can extract a large amount of edible starch, commonly known as "sago flour", which is widely used in pearl milk tea.

With starch, foods such as noodles, cakes, and steamed buns can be cooked.