Chapter 1186: The Great Demon King or the Savior

(4K, not divided into chapters. Uncle Ha started to fill in the hole about the Great Demon King, so whether Nan Ming is the Great Demon King or the savior... There is a huge brain hole here, and there will be prizes for guessing correctly...

In addition, it seems that after the client is updated, it does not display what this chapter said by default, and it can be opened at the three dots in the upper right corner...)

Not only is the number eighteen very familiar, but there is also a location that is particularly familiar to Yang Ji.

Especially the one closest to him, the powered exoskeleton automatically converted the coordinates and projected a map in his eyes.

Isn't this... the primeval jungle of the Democratic Republic of the Congo?

...

Yuan Zewen's live broadcast has become popular all over the world in the past two days.

As the world's first anchor to provide 16K ultra-high-definition panoramic interactive video live broadcast, his influence has spread from the niche audience to the professional field, and then developed to the popularity of the whole people.

Even because of his relationship, the sales of VR equipment from many manufacturers have improved a lot.

However, the best seller was the set of live broadcast equipment he used.

Many top foreign extreme sports players have already bought the civilian version of 12K*5, the civilian version of live broadcast equipment.

The commercial version has also sold a lot.

Many viewers asked him curiously: "Brother Wen, I want to know that you have sold so many things, is there any commission?"

"Of course I have, I'm the best selling anchor in the world!" Yuan Zewen said with a smile.

"I don't know if you are the best anchor who sells things, but I know that you are the most expensive anchor in the world..." the audience complained.

Other anchors, at most, only sell some game peripherals and peripheral products, but Yuan Zewen is lucky, he is almost catching up with selling arms.

The civilian version costs hundreds of thousands, and the commercial version costs tens of millions. This price is absolutely unaffordable for ordinary people.

"I am not short of money now, so all the income from the recent live broadcast, including more than half of the share I sell, will be remitted to a fund dedicated to helping the blind. The fund is hosted by Lazy God Investment, so I would like to thank everyone Support for the cause of helping the blind." Yuan Zewen called on everyone to continue to pay attention to the cause of helping the blind in his live broadcast as usual.

"Brother Wen, don't just focus on selling things, don't forget your main business! You came to the jungle of the Democratic Republic of the Congo to find delicious food for Mr. Nan! I only have a bowl of instant noodles now, and I rely on your food, Brother Wen Dinner is ready!"

"Yes, yes, anyway, we can't afford those things, so hurry up and start looking for delicious food, and I promise to help the blind man cross the road when we go back!"

"Everyone, keep exploring, and if you see something that looks delicious, immediately remind Brother Wen!"

If there is any difference between Yuan Zewen's live broadcast and others, it is that others are passively watching the content provided by the anchor, while Yuan Zewen's live broadcast actually brings tens of millions of netizens together to explore the world of the Democratic Republic of the Congo.

As long as Yuan Zewen passed by, there were people who paid attention to everything, and people who were curious about it. Within a diameter of ten meters, not even an ant could hide, and even if it was ten meters away, there were often surprising discoveries.

In many cases, Yuan Zewen only needs to be responsible for moving forward, and the rest can be handed over to netizens.

As a blind person, Yuan Zewen felt the long-lost world in this jungle through the descriptions of netizens.

He likes this feeling, so he broadcasts live for nearly 16 hours a day, from dawn to camping at night, almost without interruption.

At this time, Yuan Zewen walked into a forest swamp area. The ground was full of various deep and shallow mud pits and puddles. Yuan Zewen did not dare to be careless. This kind of danger exists. Yuan Zewen is really not afraid of some big beasts, but some poisonous insects and snakes are hard to guard against.

While walking, a netizen suddenly shouted: "Look over there, what is it!"

"It seems to be a shrine..."

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, I found something! East by south!"

Yuan Zewen tilted his head, listening to the sound of echolocation, a grayscale picture emerged in his brain.

In the middle of the jungle, what looked like a small shrine was standing under a huge tree.

Yuan Zewen approached cautiously, while netizens walked around freely and researched.

"Look, the ground is full of footprints, are they human footprints?"

"The toes are so long, they should be the footprints of some kind of primate, a gorilla? Or a baboon?"

"Nonsense, monkeys still worship gods?"

"Gorilla is not equal to monkey, go back and learn biology well and come back!"

"Hey, look, there are fruits in front of the shrine!"

"I've never seen this fruit before. It looks a bit like a mango. Brother Wen, try it!"

"What if it's poisoned to death? Brother Wen, be careful, write down the appearance first, and send the little robot back later, let the people in the laboratory test it, and eat it if you can eat it."

"Since it's a shrine, could it be some African god? It's not good to offend the god..."

"Superstition, how can there be any gods in this world?"

"Shouldn't we respect other people's beliefs?"

The audience argued endlessly, and Yuan Zewen also bypassed the front of the small shrine.

Then, he saw that the only thing enshrined in the shrine was a stone ball.

"It's strange, it's a stone ball..."

"It doesn't look like a natural product, it's just too round."

"Really, it's so round and smooth, it seems to be able to reflect the shadow of a person...Could it be polished by a gorilla?"

"If gorillas could grind out this kind of ball, it would not be human beings who rule the earth now... I think it's the work of aliens!"

"It may be primitive humans. After all, humans originated in Africa..."

"Primitive humans are no different from gorillas. I think this thing may be a part that fell from an airplane and was picked up by some creature in the jungle..."

"However, it's impossible for the creatures in the jungle to build a shrine..."

"No matter what, take it away, take it away!"

Yuan Zewen stood there, hesitating for a moment.

He had truly witnessed a miracle, and he also had a sense of awe in his heart, so he didn't pick up the stone ball immediately, but hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he still did not overcome his curiosity and took a step forward.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the sky. Yuan Zewen was startled, and took a few steps back. In his field of vision, a huge figure appeared, squatting on the shrine.

"A...white orangutan?"

"Orangutans still have white? Its fur is so long!"

"The skin is all wrinkled and looks very old!"

"This orangutan looks very intelligent..."

Yuan Zewen raised his head and "looked" at the orangutan. The orangutan turned his head sideways and picked out his ears, as if he felt Yuan Zewen's sound waves.

This should be some kind of smaller orangutan, or a small one among orangutans. As the audience said, it has long white hair and loose skin. This is a very old orangutan.

The orangutan looked at Yuan Zewen, and after a while, suddenly put his hands together and made a Namaste salute.

Yuan Zewen "looked" at him suspiciously, and he clapped his hands again.

"This orangutan seems to be asking Brother Wen to pay respects!"

"The white ape is psychic, Brother Wen, please find a girl!"

"Give you an orangutan girl and you will be happy!"

"What's the relationship between orangutans and white apes?"

"You're ignorant, ape is the general term for the superfamily of primates, including orangutans!"

The orangutan stared at Yuan Zewen, seeing that he didn't respond, he snapped again, folded his hands together, and bowed.

Yuan Zewen put his hands together in doubt, and then the orangutan jumped down from the altar, pointing at the stone ball.

"Let me worship this stone ball?" Yuan Zewen widened his eyes wonderingly.

"Hurry up and make a wish, brother Wen wishes for a girl!"

"How do you know Brother Wen likes girls? What if Brother Wen likes men?"

"I think Brother Wen should make a wish so that he can see..."

"Shh, don't mention Brother Wen's sad things."

"Don't worry, Brother Wen is super open-minded, he won't care about this, and don't you want Brother Wen to see things?"

"I think Brother Wen will be able to cure him if he waits for two or three years. It's just a shrine for a monkey. Can he really see it?"

"Don't care if it's okay or not, let's say goodbye first and make a wish!"

Yuan Zewen laughed in his heart when he heard these people rambling.

Yuan Zewen doesn't actually believe in God, he just travels around these days, and if he encounters famous mountains and rivers, temples and churches, he often goes to pray.

Because he knows that in this world, there are actually existences beyond human cognition.

Since Bai Yuan asked him to worship, he should do so.

With a "snap", he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

The white ape was beside him, fanning the wind with his hand, smiling and nodding, looking like a kind elder.

"This white ape looks so psychic, do you think it will be delicious?" Someone suddenly asked.

In an instant, there was silence for a few seconds in such a lively live broadcast room.

Then everyone pretended that nothing happened and continued to complain.

After worshiping the stone ball, Yuan Zewen looked at the white orangutan, then at the ball, took two steps back, bypassed the shrine, and continued on his way.

"Ah, don't you want to take that ball?"

"The ball belongs to the white ape, how can it be taken away casually?"

"The white ape is not human!"

"I have nothing to say to people like you, how can Brother Wen have an audience like you!"

Yuan Zewen walked forward and said: "Everyone saw it just now. This stone ball should belong to that white ape. I know that many people who are watching the live broadcast now have the ability to come to the Democratic Republic of the Congo, but I hope everyone will not disturb it. Live in peace, it belongs to this jungle, it belongs to that white ape..."

"I know, I know, we won't take it!"

"It's as if you have money to go to the Democratic Republic of the Congo."

"Even if you have the money to go to the Democratic Republic of the Congo, you don't have the ability to enter the primeval jungle, don't think it's so easy for Brother Wen to get in, you don't have the ability for Brother Wen!"

"By the way, Brother Wen, what wish did you just make!"

"Oh, I just made a wish. I hope my family and friends will be healthy. Maybe my eyes will get better soon. Mr. Nan will donate more money to the blind..."

"66666, brother Wen actually made so many wishes, he is too greedy, it must not work!"

Yuan Zewen walked away, the stone ball trembled suddenly, Bai Yuan suddenly turned around, looked at the stone ball, the stone ball still stayed there quietly.

Then he scratched his head in doubt, turned around and disappeared into the forest.

The next second, the stone ball trembled again.

The forest returned to silence again, and occasionally animals passed by, but around the stone ball shrine, there were no animals approaching. There were only footprints left by the white ape and a line of human footprints on the ground.

Time passed, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and there was a whistling sound in the sky, and then the hurricane blew the canopy, the branches and leaves fluttered randomly, and a black powered exoskeleton slowly descended from the sky. An inflatable cage with a metal skeleton, in which Miss Abbey sits.

The powered exoskeleton landed on the ground, and the cage opened. Miss Abi, who had weak legs and a pale complexion, got out of the cage, looked at the shrine, and said excitedly: "This is it! Great, it's still there! This is it, one intact stone ball!"

"Just this little thing hides all the permissions?" Yang Ji looked at the stone ball suspiciously.

If he absorbs the authority in this thing, will he become more powerful?

Yang Ji took a step forward and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it. Who would have thought that before his hand touched the stone ball, a gap would suddenly open in the stone ball.

"What's going on..." Yang Ji was shocked, "I haven't touched it yet!"

"I... I haven't encountered it..." Miss Abby said aggrievedly.

The sound of "click", "click", the crack on the stone ball is getting bigger and bigger, it seems that something is struggling inside and wants to rush out.

Yang Ji and Miss Abby looked at the stone ball as if they were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and slowly backed away.

Suddenly, the stone ball made a loud bang and burst open, a ray of light shot out from it, and the ray turned into a man in the air, he barked his teeth and claws in the air and screamed, then lay down on the ground with a thud Covered in muddy water.

Yang Ji: "..."

Miss Abby: "???"

The two were at a loss.

The person lying on the ground was wearing a matte cloth, which looked like some kind of soft armor. He struggled a few times on the ground, finally got up, shook his head, and looked at the two people in front of him , stood up excitedly, and let out a loud cry.

"What did you say?" Yang Ji wondered.

"Chinese? That's great! Am I in ancient China? No, the plants here don't look like... Never mind, do you know Nanming! Nanming!" the man said loudly.

Yangji and Miss Abbie looked at each other, then Yangji's mask popped open, revealing his face.

"where u from?"

"In your words, I came from the future, but it's a bit troublesome to explain. I want to find a person named Nan Ming, and I must find him!"

"Uh, are you also planning to kill the big devil?" Yang Ji almost jumped up, it's great!

Before, the other stone balls only sent back messages from the future, but this time they sent back a big living person!

No matter how strong Nan Ming's authority is, it's impossible to defeat future humans!

After all, the current Nanming is theoretically far from being as powerful as the future Great Demon King.

Yang Ji wished he could rush up and hug this person: "Comrade, I finally see the dawn of my life, and finally I don't have to be bullied by the big devil anymore!"

"The Great Demon King?" The man blinked and said, "No, I'm here to find the savior! I returned to this era according to the prophecy, and looked for the savior Nan Ming who saved the world. We need him to save our future! "

"Huh?" Yang Ji's chin almost hit his foot.

It seems... what's wrong?