Chapter 1407 Catastrophe Event (Part 1)
The sky is yellow.
A relatively deep and beautiful color.
The stars and the sun coexist and seem to dance, moving quickly from the horizon to the end of the sky.
This means that the time in this world passes very quickly, or the world is too large, causing the celestial bodies in some areas to move very fast from the ground.
Of course, He Ming knows that the eyesight of ordinary beings looks like stars in the yellow sky.
After all, just like on the earth, the stars actually exist in the sky for 24 hours. It's just that there is the sun during the day, that is, the earth rotates to the direction receiving the sun's light, so the stars recede and the sun shines brightly.
The whole world is screaming "Woo-woo", and countless incomparably moving music enters the ears from all directions.
He Ming could tell right away that a lot of music was the last sound of some intelligent beings approaching death or embracing death.
To put it bluntly, with this nature, when the carbon-based monkey is about to beheaded, he likes to write a desperate poem.
For example: "It doesn't matter if I kill Lao Tzu, I still have people who come after me!".
Another example, "Thirty years of ups and downs, once caught by a dog or a cat, it doesn't matter if you cut off the head of the grandpa, grandpa will be a lively hero again eighteen years later!"
Of course, in reality, this person has been hiding here and there for thirty years. And he was killed unjustly during the crackdown.
Including ancient times, because in ancient times there were also strict crackdowns.
Also a dangerous exercise in the art of some morons.
After all, the artistic talent in this real world is usually extremely moving.
But many low-level beings who are a little bit more advanced than carbon-based monkeys, but even more stupid than carbon-based monkeys, think that they are infinitely talented, but they lack "an opportunity"-this is basically the same as carbon-based monkeys, which is impossible for higher life forms Avoid problems.
Although He Ming doesn't need to think with the wisdom of today, he can know whether an intelligent life has talent just by looking at the research of real and reliable experts on the Internet. This can be discovered in a very early period of time.
In other words, like a carbon-based monkey living happily on earth. You are so talented, nothing can stop you.
You can do whatever you want,
Calculate everything, manipulate a lot, and play a lot with your own intelligence.
But you were born in China and every time you take an exam, you need to pray to God and worship Buddha before the exam. Crying father and mother after the exam. Then you know, you have no talent at all. Cruelly speaking, your brain has never developed again since childhood.
So I think I'm not working hard enough, or "I just lack a chance!" and fantasize about the great potential of my talents. Just dying of laughter.
It's always hilarious to lie to yourself.
Therefore, these lower beings and some elites have also become a joke in the Shanmeng.
Because in order to pursue their "potential", they deliberately moved to the vicinity of Linghai, using death to stimulate themselves.
Especially for artists, the power of death. Definitely be able to stimulate yourself. And once he became famous, his destiny was changed.
But the same result is like on the earth, the police take drugs to prove that drug use is not terrible.
But enjoyment is extremely backward, as long as it can be produced with simple chemical knowledge, it can still provide a considerable degree of happy narcotics.
Then, the cop lost his job and moved into rehab. A few years later, he would stare blankly at the mother-in-law of the reporter who was thinking of taking care of some lady's business tonight: "I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't be like this...don't, don't learn from me."
But look, stupid monkeys are always overconfident and easily deceive themselves...
Of course the cop still has a chance. Even a drug kingpin is in the real world and can start over.
And these elites in the lower life have no chance: after moving to Linghai, no matter which Linghai, no matter how strong the will was before. How much I love life in my heart, but I still haven't gone back, and I will always make my home here.
Step by step move to Linghai.
Like a gust of wind passing by, He Ming ran to the vicinity of Linghai. The distance along the way is equal to the distance across a galaxy.
The man in uniform moves through the usual way, which is a kind of pilgrim-like prostration. Or if there is no pious way, then it is impossible to reach this place within hundreds of years.
This is why the area near Linghai has always had a lot of very simple food, as well as a drinking water system that has been built and maintained by manpower for a very old time.
Interestingly, this kind of manpower maintenance requires regular replenishment of manpower, so it is generally an intelligent life that has just entered the spiritual sea. If it is in debt, it needs to perform this kind of forced service.
After all, in the real world, in such an advanced world, your debt is your own debt. Unless others are willing, your own father, mother, son, daughter, etc. will not bear the debts accumulated in your eternal life.
Then if you want to die, you need to pay back the money first.
Of course, all the jobs in the Linghai area pay amazingly well. Even if there are millions of Tongtian gold dollars in debt, it only takes tens of thousands of years to pay off.
On average, he can earn hundreds of gold dollars per year, which undoubtedly belongs to the income of high-level elites in the outside world.
...
In He Ming's eyes, Linghai, who loves and hates, stands on a high place, the highest mountain in the vicinity of about 45,000 meters, and can see clearly with super vision.
This Chinese translation of Linghai can become Dingling Linghai.
Ding Ling in turn means "Ling Ding".
The famous Wen Tianxiang has the famous poem "Ling Ding Yang Li Sighing Ling Ding."
However, in the Chinese world, the original meaning is Ding Ling's ocean of death. The word "Ding Ling" originated from the civilization of the local people, and it is generally close to the real meaning of death.
But this Dingling Linghai is very small. In He Ming's eyes, a row of more than a dozen earths formed a swirl-shaped ocean.
The next moment, He Ming shifted his gaze and saw the coastal area clearly: just like last time, local materials were used, and the beach was covered with chaotic wooden houses and stone houses.
There are also nearby mountains, plains, and environments where nothing grows.
And the farther away from the beach, the more there are masterpieces of various artists, such as houses that are built particularly beautifully.
And there are all kinds of wonderful paintings on the walls of the house, as well as beautiful symbols with mysterious powers.
In particular, the symbols of the huge ancient intelligent life are very huge and beautiful, and the use of colors is wonderful. If it can be released outside, it must be a masterpiece of the moment.
But here. But...it's a pity. Absolutely no reporters will come.
The reason why there are so many wonderful creations is that He Ming knows that the intelligent life in these areas should be regarded as elite citizens in the universe.
After all, every intelligent life has lived for so many years, and pigs have become talented smart pigs, let alone humans. "people". Higher intelligent life, or even an ancient wise man with great wisdom?
He Ming went down again in a hurry, he was unimaginably fast along the way, and reached the edge of Linghai in just a few seconds.
It's a sea of gray. There are many lifeless faces on the sand, which is as hard as super steel. There are very noble dresses, and there are also tattered clothes that have not been taken off for many years.
These are highly civilized clothes, and it will definitely take a lot of time to wear them like this.
It's like wearing a tank defense suit, so no matter how self-destructed it is, it will take a long time to achieve the level of "I'm so miserable".
These lives kneel on the spiritual sea, or suddenly start a very wonderful performance.
Sing, dance, speak, run wild...trust the neurotics of the planet. No matter how much you claim to be a unparalleled genius, you will definitely become a stupid normal person if you read it here.
It's a pity that only He Ming can be called an appreciator. Because it is impossible for other normal audiences to exist here.
And it's a pity that all the high technology fails, so it's impossible for this wonderful artistic flash to become knowledge, a wonderful symbol of civilization, and be watched by the entire universe.
"Hmmmm."
"The struggle is about to begin."
"My abs brother's dictionary has not retreated, and my abs brother's life has no complaints or regrets."
Nonsense. He Ming began to remove the disguise. Tear off the camouflage of the machine shell directly. However, after tearing off the helmet, there was still... on his head, he put on a hood similar to Starscream's hood at the speed of light.
Good things at the level of gods and demons, of course, to He Ming, they are just a disguise now.
Maybe use it and throw it away.
Throw it directly into the spiritual sea.
This is called "killing the hood and killing the mouth". To be a man, you have to be ruthless!
He took off the casing of the machine and threw it away. Anyway, he didn't think about what to do when he went back. He is such an impulsive character that it is difficult to seriously think about it.
It can also be seen from this that He Ming is still nervous.
When he is nervous, no amount of wisdom will help him. It's the character, the imbecile nature of this jerk.
clothes on the body. It's just very simple high-end clothes, He Ming is well prepared. Probe carefully along the Linghai.
After submerging his feet into the spiritual sea, he still didn't feel anything, but many feet, or the soles of the feet just submerged in the spiritual sea, suddenly knelt down and licked them, and finally fell to the ground, and then never got up again It seemed to be dragged by some force and went into the sea.
What makes He Ming's scalp tingle is that the whole process...
"Damn it, don't put on such a disgusting (perfect relief, perfect serenity, whatever) look on your face."
Although it shows a very muscular and moving figure, if you look at it from the higher life of the universe on weekdays, you will definitely see that this guy has very terrifying power. One or two instrument scans are even more terrible: God! Powerful gods and demons!
But now He Ming has returned to a very free state that he once had for many years.
"Free" hanging silk time.
Of course this is a nice way of saying it.
The ugly point is: Who the hell is going to kill you, Mr. Diaosi who feels good about himself?
"Well, what should I do?"
He Ming got half down, and then swam back immediately. The advance and retreat had caused many intelligent beings in the "slums" in the distance to point out, or He Ming looked at a distance of hundreds of kilometers and saw a person The intelligent life has no expression on its face, and there is nothing to love in life, but it still shows a little shock at its own behavior:
How is it possible, him, how can I freely go back and forth to the edge of Linghai?
Powerful gods and demons swimming?
Haha, how is it possible? it's so funny!
The intelligent beings in the vicinity, at most, looked at it very calmly, or cast a dead silent look on their faces, and then continued to return to their own world.
"According to the plan, try to go to a shallow place first. Remember...follow the plan! Smart, brave, decisive, and retreat strategically! Don't be impulsive and risky, you bastard!"
After speaking, He Ming took a deep breath, as if he was cautious when he entered a deep reservoir for the first time when he was young, his father escorted him, and he brought a small one, a large two, and two full of inflated truck tires.
In this way, he entered the spiritual sea.
There is no doubt that crazy events are about to begin.
Once the giant of the universe discovers the "incompetence" of the enemy, he will reveal the brutal and ruthless predatory methods that shock the entire universe.
If it only needs to be slightly stronger than him, or has a considerable degree of danger, the cosmic giant will disappear without a trace.
However, in this universe, even Linghai can fight against Brother Abdominal?
This is a problem that He Ming would laugh at if he had to calculate it, but he would not believe it without personal experience.
...
"I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!"
In a certain mysterious space, various inexplicable forces were sensed to be born in the space, and the little golden man suddenly sent out waves of very crazy and extremely evil consciousness power.
Still, it leaves absolutely no room for the slightest bit of destruction to come out of it.
On this critical point, it dared not provoke the "master" at all.
"Master", the greedy one who is dominated by greed, can easily kill himself.
What's more, the "master" has already embarked on it. He is extremely wise and decisive and will not disappoint himself, because he is the only correct path that is so generous.
PS: The second update. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)