Chapter 1309: The 4th Demon Game That Touches the Soul (Part 1)

sunny.

The gigantic mansion of the top life planet rotates again and again, shining bright sunlight into every corner. The seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are distinct, and are always controlled by the central optical brain.

He Ming is on the "No. 1 Butterfly Building", which is a three-story bamboo building built by the beach but with a huge rainforest behind it. The area is spacious, and the bamboo floor reveals the breath of life.

Now the weather is pleasant, so all kinds of butterflies are specially flying around the rows of small buildings. Because there are high-tech equipment nearby to drop food.

"Squeak!"

Now I just had lunch, besides the babies who went crazy and consumed endless food calories, there is also the chubby Qiao Er's only daughter "Horus", who is taking a nap on a floor beside Qiao Er's sofa.

There is a superhuman-level robot, and a small and cute maid is slowly fanning her with a banana fan.

There is another one, He Wo Daneng who needs to continue eating after lunch. He likes to stay with Qiaoer and his mother Xiaoqing, feeling all kinds of love and affection.

His post-meal "snacks" are the fine fruit of the giant life, which is the snack of the giant life, and the extent can be imagined, which is equal to the "pistachios" and "small walnuts" of the giant life.

But the taste is unique, far from being comparable to ordinary earth fruits.

It is even more bulky, so much that I can do it alone. A fine fruit that "I can" tightly grasps with both hands weighs as much as half a ton, and its volume is as large as a small house of considerable size. The shape is like a shelled pistachio, and the color is basically the same.

"I can" eat from the dark green sharp corners. Gradually eat most of the light green area. Unlike pistachios, the tippies are especially delicious. So He Ming usually chooses to eat the sharp corners, and throws away the rest. It can be eaten by stupid pets, or it can be thrown directly into the garbage station in outer space, or thrown into the lonely valley according to his bad taste... …

Anyway, there are endless delicacies, and He Ming is too lazy to eat "bad" parts.

But "I can" is obvious, especially treasured food. Don't eat it all.

This is important behavior, and if disturbed, or if food is taken from him, he will let out an earth-shattering howl.

Xiaoqing will turn her face immediately, and the gentle Qiaoer will also be very angry.

Of course He Ming was the most annoyed, it was a slap in the face,

To humiliate him openly—to bully his son!

So of course such a thing cannot happen.

Although now. "I can" nibble on this huge fruit, insist on eating like a mouse, making a "squeak" sound. With its complete teeth that can chew diamonds, it eats them in lumps.

There is no doubt that it is an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But He Ming thinks it is a supreme hobby, full of vitality.

Far more greedy than "I can". After lunch, He Ming still ate all kinds of delicacies. There are always no less than one hundred robot services, all of whom are big beauties. But the food was sent from afar by high-tech flying equipment.

In the sun in the butterflies. Entering from a window that opens a wall completely hollow is really a fairy standard of ok.

A plate of skin-peeled lobster is of course an art standard. Poured into He Ming's mouth, including some seasoning dishes that were just for decoration, they were all swallowed.

This is called accepting everything and feeling life.

He Ming chewed for a while, and felt happy again. He slightly corrected his posture sitting cross-legged against the wall, and played with the light curtain with his thoughts.

Although it has been five days on earth since the unexpected "big show" last time, people all over the world are still talking about it.

Last time, He Ming produced exactly 7,500 people. After all, it was an underground time, and now he has mature high-tech help.

Even so, even if any super famous doctor is struggling to catch up underground, it will not exceed the number of working hours he has at most twenty.

Not only that, He Ming created everything: Superman. Extremely handsome and extremely beautiful superhuman life.

In contrast, the super handsome Superman of the old era suddenly fell behind. For those narcissists, it's deathblow; for those super beautiful women, what else but the end of the world?

pain!

Brother Abs, you are too ruthless!

You hurt us, you laughed it off, you let so many fools humiliate us with a smile!

...

There is no need to count on super famous doctors anymore. The super famous doctor who wants to create the most superb masterpiece, imitates He Ming and moves to the underground world, and then spends 30 hours concentrating on making a guy. It's not as good as something "made" in about 13 minutes.

The young member of the abs family is deeply frustrated.

Not only that, the super famous doctors painfully discovered that more and more lives are only at the level of little supermen...

According to the information published by Abdomo, the life span is at most hundreds of years; in the research of scientists, the cells of dog days will still age; if the human body is not maintained by exercise, it will definitely decline if it is maintained by super-intensive exercise.

This is simply...

Super nightmare.

You think you have come to heaven, but in fact, you are just in hell, walking to a place called "heaven station".

Paradise early, or there never was this place.

(Eternal life is early, or there was never eternal life.)

The super famous doctors gritted their teeth and had to go back to the furnace and rebuild——to perform surgery again for free. Until becoming Superman.

As for the pursuit of appearance, everyone no longer "forces" it - don't expect the other party to be an all-round famous doctor with immortal body, appearance plastic surgery, gene improvement, etc., but a junior immortal doctor...

Anyway, in the future, with immortality, will Brother Abs's skills be far away?

"Hee hee..." He Ming snickered in his heart. Believe him, he would never serve the people on a large scale again.

This universe has more doctor skills, and he will release related skills one after another, even for free. After all, he doesn't have any "good things" he wants, and this universe can't provide anything.

And there are more and more such "doctors". Even if there is a "doctor" related to the life of a giant, then he is relieved.

Although he is currently the first doctor who can uniquely create a superman... Of course, he is not a famous doctor related to all diseases. According to the medical classification of Shanmeng, he should be an evolutionary famous doctor who provides evolution, organ modification, and genetic system upgrades.

He Ming will never see a doctor, he can only provide "upgrades". Won't even pack the wound.

Of course for his superintelligence, this is a small problem of "all knowledge and omnipotence".

...

"Yeah. I've updated one hundred masterpieces in a row. It's genius. If you update ten billion words at a time, it's God of War!"

After capturing the Sun Demon Empire, He Ming gained even more. The seeds of civilization that are not known to this universe, and the seeds of civilization include the endless literary classics.

In the Sun Demon Empire, the Sun Demons do not need literature, so there is no literature.

Therefore, including the literary classics among the treasures obtained by the Sun Demon, they also remained in the treasure box for a long time.

He Ming asked the central optical brain to take out these seeds... and finally formed a library of abs.

just came out. Immediately become the first huge library of the famous universe.

And it's all free, all life can go in and read, and the library provides related eating, drinking, playing, sleeping and small-scale shopping services. All are quite advanced.

Immediately, all the reading "people" and people in this universe flocked to this library.

He Ming owns all the copyrights. Because of the previous copyright owner, Sun Demon was killed by He Ming.

So he can blatantly use his own name. Published in this universe to the earth, and legally making profits, but he is too lazy to do it, these small money are nothing, who has ever seen that opening a library can make a fortune?

He bought, sold, and gave away a Sun Demon Empire for free!

Unfortunately, other high-tech technologies, etc., are very few.

It seems that the sun devil did not obtain the relevant treasure.

"..."

"The story of God, the legend of the ages!"

"Ge Laozi, I really have to move to the underground world, or I won't have enough time!"

"Let's move together, solicit beautiful chicks to rent a house in the underground world together, and I will pay for it."

This one is the Huaxia country's hanging silk to seduce the beautiful and superb Bai Fumei in the European and American world.

He Ming updated tens of billions of words this time. For ordinary people, it takes a thousand days and nights to read ten items and one line in one day.

In a thousand days and nights, how much can Brother Abs "update"?

Oh, that's wrong, it should be "Brother Abs is not as talented as I am" and how much can it be "updated"?

Time is really running out.

As for the masterpieces of these books, on He Ming's haunted website, there are comments like a storm, and there are as many comments as raindrops. No matter a fool or a genius, they will send out carefully prepared comments.

It's a pity that it was submerged in the stormy ocean in an instant.

The many comments that I thought I spent a week of blood all day and night will definitely move my brother Abs and improve myself a little bit, but the result is... life is like a dream.

Fucking sycophants! You bastard who posts random comments!

Although it is a new type of web page, He Ming can only shake his head. He really can't see it. Although it is very interesting, it is also hilarious, or it is refreshed crazily.

"Seek, raise, pull!"

"Sell chrysanthemums!"

"Serve me, brother abs!!!..." - Don't have too many exclamation marks.

He Ming turned to his official website of Brother Abdominal, a website imitating the solar system, which is a relatively famous area, which is a big guy similar to the earth and the eight planets.

And the "earth" is the place where He Ming and Brother Abdomo listen to the demands of the people on the earth.

Just like the White House website in the old days, some requests will get a reply if many people "like" them strongly.

Point your finger, and the first item that jumps into your eyes is exactly the demon game requirement that has exceeded 500 billion "top".

That is asking for new demon games.

It seems that until now, just the guys who live in the underground world have played the three demon games back and forth, and I don't know how many times they have played.

The first demon game is a double combination of real interests and virtual games, and it is the first game that is unprecedentedly "beautiful and moving".

It's already Immortal's number one gaming legend.

And the third demon game is also worthy of the origin of the popular game in the human world of Shanmeng.

He Ming touched his chin. Figure it out right away.

He has limited time, so of course he can't act like some idiot. After taking the medicine, I can sleep for half an hour a day to have a carnival full of energy, no work, no social interaction, no wife and children, and no dinner with my parents.

So up to now, they have been able to enjoy themselves many times, what about themselves?

Damn it, it took less than a slap to clear the level; more than twenty archives. Still need a lot of time to continue playing.

"Too little time!" He Ming knew that he would not be able to live such a life.

So he can understand the request, yes, then offer a demon game again.

Then ignored all kinds of requests in a mess.

For example, if someone becomes a superman, how will he serve the people.

The nonsense actually wrote hundreds of thousands of words. You can still get hundreds of millions of "tops"-I don't know how much navy power was used.

Or a thorough investigation of a certain event. Some cases that cannot be traced, because the parties involved are all fucking dead, and the murderer is also an old man-so Brother Abdominal is going to kill him, but He Ming is willing to kill these idiots.

He Ming randomly landed on a game website. Immediately, it only took two seconds for this game website to pop up a congratulatory message for the Abdomos family's landing on this website...

This is quite normal, because the communication from the star mansion, that is, the ip on the earth, is not disguised. It is the optical network address of the Abdominal family.

For the vast and infinite optical network sites, this is a great honor.

It's possible that it's even patronized by Abs himself - you can imagine that on Earth, God patronizes your website. One can imagine the sensation.

He Ming "pretended to be deaf and dumb" and browsed the game wholeheartedly.

The pages of this website are like birds flying over trees. The big tree is full of branches and leaves, and each branch and leaf is a column. A news, a flowing sensation.

He Ming casually clicked on a list of popular games, and suddenly a light curtain replaced the light curtain in front of him. Unexpectedly, a game that took up one-tenth of the page turned out to be:

"... Yuwen Qingcheng's new work, "Journey to the South and West" is released!"

Of course, this is a Chinese translation of news, but He Ming also immediately understood that this is a civilization close to the eastern civilization of the earth.

But it won't be people on Earth, because each game author, team, and company has indicated race, country, and civilization before.

To be honest, it is difficult for people on earth to create such a "masterpiece" on a famous website.

"Who is this bird?"

He Ming shook his head, there is no idiot who has never heard of it, and he still travels south and west? Journey to the West?

It has to be said that He Ming suddenly became curious, pointed his finger, and the download was completed in an instant, not playing on a game website.

At the same time, the game is automatically logged in, not installed. In a small device of the central optical brain, complete.

Seeing a message pop up, He Ming casually clicked again, ah, it's time to play a new game again...

Just saw the game clearly -

No, when Gou Ri's music sounded, He Ming took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

"Fucking dad, don't praise me so much, okay? Don't look at the big brother as an ab muscle brother, but the quality and quality of the big brother are just fucking stupid monkeys?"

He whimpered in his heart.

Some masterpieces can be conquered in just one second.

Especially for idiots.

This is an indescribable music, of course for He Ming.

Strong, clear, decisive and entangled.

A complete sound of life, a real art, a real masterpiece.

"I can" come over with the big fruit that ate one-fifth of it, sit in front of He Ming, prick up fat and blessed ears, and listen.

Of course he also likes this kind of moving music very much.

After all, usually, Lao Dou always listens to the ones that instinctively feel extremely stupid at the moment:

"What a big tree~~" - I want to hack you to death!

"Still, remember, the dream when you were young?" ——The super superficial and deep friendship of the self-righteous stupid monkey, who has a deep feeling about life. In fact, I only know a tenth of a piece of shit.

Life?

Hey, let's talk about this "heavy" topic after living 100 million years, there will definitely be a youthful year that will never decay.

...

"Okay, the music is ok!"

He Ming actually enjoyed the opening song, and he finished watching a short movie.

Because it was so good, he began to feel that he was almost opening a whole new "masterpiece"?

He Ming didn't see: "Shake the soul! Yuwen Qingcheng's new work..."

He is really selectively blind, or he is mentally distorted by the headline party on earth, feeling "I can't love anymore"!

ps: The third update.