I live in a desert island property - Chapter 535

c516 [Don’t get caught, idiot! 】

“Once she finds out that I recognize the fact that she is [Long-cherished Wish], she will launch an attack and kill me.”

“But if I behave normally, everything will be fine.”

Of course it’s impossible to confess anything… I don’t dare to use the Demon God Contract.

So, does the gourd really not exist? Is it all an act?

Zhang Ming felt that he was really going to be knocked down. This was probably the most vulnerable moment in his life. Even if he survived, it seemed to be no different from death… His spiritual world was about to be destroyed.

Everyone is an isolated island, and time makes loneliness eternal.

But he is still pretending, this is his fighting instinct.

In either case, anger is better than despair.

He did everything he could to make himself angry.

In a subtle emotion, he happily put a hundred fruits into the space sack, muttering words such as “five million” and “ten million” while his body trembled slightly.

He was almost delirious, his vision dimmed in large areas, and even what he was saying became instinctive.

“You can transplant it back. Anyway, I won’t raise that magical tree. It’s our money tree…”

“It must be cultivated well!”

He wanted to rush forward in despair and fight to the death with the other party!

However, even if he died, he couldn’t do it now.

The world is so hopeless.

Perhaps there are too many people living in this kind of despair. At this moment, Zhang Ming seems to be shrouded in darkness, unable to see the light of the future in an environment where he can’t see his fingers.

Zhang Ming had a simple idea in his mind. He should take [Long-cherished Wish] to the main body of the Time and Space Insect for a decisive battle. Even if he lost, he would be defeated.

Before he died, he could make the “Insect of Time and Space” self-destruct and explode into pieces, allowing the rules of the Insect of Time and Space to float in the starry sky forever…

“In this way, [Long-cherished Wish] cannot control the insect of time and space and cannot jump… The aftermath of the battle will not affect the Burial World… I can still keep Shimama and Xiaobai alive…”

This is the best plan he can think of!

[Don’t get caught, idiot! 】

Zhang Ming blinked and vaguely recalled this sentence… He was not sure whether he had auditory hallucinations. He needed a spiritual support now.

[Don’t get caught, idiot! 】

Then in the next moment, it seemed as if a bolt of lightning flashed through my heart!

This lightning was no more than thunder in the dark night, lighting up the dead night sky.

Zhang Ming’s breathing stagnated slightly: Why did the past “Miss Calabash” transplant that tree to the scale of judgment?

Even if no one takes care of it after it is moved and it does not grow well, she still has to do that.

Now, you have to transplant it back again?

Isn’t this kind of moving behavior strange?

If she is [Long-cherished Wish], does she need to do this?

Zhang Ming was already counting the number of fruits, and even selected a few that were not qualified. His eyes were shining: “Let’s cultivate these fruits for a while. We will not only do this business. With your current situation With the ability, cultivating the Fruit of Eden shouldn’t be as difficult as it used to be.”

[Hmm… It’s more than twice as fast as it was at the beginning. 】

The most logical explanation is that the person who moved this tree was the Demon God of Hope, the real Miss Calabash.

She sincerely hopes that Zhang Ming can obtain full authority over this tree.

At the same time, this is also a backhand.

The one who wants to move the tree back is the [Long-cherished Wish] Demon God, who wants to control this tree.

After all, the Tree of Eden is a real money tree and the source of countless worlds.

There is an essential difference between the two.

When Zhang Ming thought of this, he felt a few extremely bright meteors flash across the night sky. His brain buzzed, and he instantly controlled his muscles and blood circulation.

“It means Miss Calabash, that is, [Hope] will be replaced, which will happen in the past few days!”

Now this is a real [long-cherished wish]!

Damn, how did you do that?

No, what needs to be considered more now is how to face this matter.

What exactly does Fake Hulu want to do?

She could obviously kill me immediately, but she pretended to be [Hope] because she wanted to use me to make money? !

Zhang Ming heard laughter on the deck.

In the meager nightlife, playing chess, singing, and playing music are the most common activities for caravans.

So, Zhang Ming took a guitar to the deck, pretended to play it, and sang in a low voice: “I still remember the spring many years ago, when I hadn’t cut off my long hair…”

“Today is the concert time? I, Shimama, also want to participate.” Shimama rolled onto the mast and acted as a speaker.

Everyone in Qingshi Village also listened to the song happily.

Singing and listening to stories is one of the rare entertainment activities that everyone can participate in.

Zhang Ming came back to his senses, with a dreamlike smile on his face.

He is not alone!

My friends are all still alive.

Miss Calabash also exists!

[Hope] The devil really exists and has given certain hints a long time ago!

Is there anything more beautiful than this?

there is none left!

In just a moment, Zhang Ming was filled with fighting spirit, and his whole body was filled with a wonderful sense of happiness.

He never thought that such a huge psychological gap would occur in just a few minutes. It’s like a dehydrated traveler in the desert who suddenly discovered an oasis. Stumbling in admiration, he fell headlong into the tranquil lake of the oasis.

This feeling of happiness was so wonderful that even the people around him felt it. Shimama trembled and said unhappily: “What makes you so happy? Now that you have made a lot of money, you don’t care about your old brother anymore. You can lead your brother in the same way.” !”

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes at it.

No, you can’t be careless yet!

The fighting hasn’t stopped yet!

The fake gourd has been watching!

Before you understand the purpose of [Long-cherished Wish], you will die if you are not careful!

Zhang Ming pretended to play the guitar, sang songs, and quarreled with Shimama to cover up his complex and intense psychological activities.

Fortunately, he was able to perfectly control his muscles and blood circulation. Plus, he was really happy when he was happy, and he was really relaxed when he was relaxed. There seemed to be no flaws.

“We still need to find more evidence to figure out what happened.”

The most critical questions.

Where did the real [Hope] Demon God go?

What happened when we went back in time just now? !

What on earth does this damn fake Hulu want to do?

He can no longer choose the wrong answer, and he cannot expect that every time he makes a mistake, a mysterious “turn back in time” will appear to save his life.

“Is turning back time the power of the Demon God [Hope]?” Zhang Ming racked his brains and tried to deduce various possibilities.

“The first possible reason is that I am indeed in the state of a brain in a vat. The real me has long been controlled by [Long-cherished Wish].”

“After I was resurrected by it, I was transformed into a tool to control the insects of time and space. Everything now is my delusion…”

“If this is really possible, there is no point in resisting.”

Since it was a meaningless possibility, Zhang Ming directly ruled it out.

After all, there are many things that cannot be confirmed. Maybe he is a passerby in a certain game and is controlled by players…

Maybe he is a supporting character in a certain novel, and he will be there in the next second!

“The second possibility is that turning back time is really the power of Miss Calabash… well, the power of the demon [Hope].”

“The consumption of activating this ability must be huge.”

“If she activates it multiple times… she could die.”

But the ability to “turn back time” is too powerful.

The ability of the time system may exist in theory, but in fact, it has never been recorded in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

Controlling the entire world to go back in time, even [Long-cherished Wish] and many demon gods are also affected by “turning back in time”. Only Zhang Ming has the memory of the future.

Is this ability really possessed by the pretty girl [Xi Ji]?

If [Hope] had this kind of ability, [Long-cherished Wish] would never be an opponent. Why would it need to cause so much trouble…

“The third possibility is not to turn back time, but to have the ability to predict!”

Various thoughts kept flashing in Zhang Ming’s mind, and he felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.

“[Hope] conveyed what she predicted into my mind, giving me the illusion of going back in time.”

“But in fact, the things that happened in the nightmare were just predictions, not things that actually happened.”

“It’s just because it’s so real that I can’t tell the difference.”

The third possibility is very likely!

Although the ability to predict the future is very powerful, the intensity is within an understandable range and does not involve other demons.

So why did [Hope] send this precognitive dream so late?

If it could be sent, she should have sent it long ago, making Zhang Ming more aware of this fact.

Rather than the current ambiguous state.

“My dearest Demon of Wishes, wouldn’t you please make things more clear?”

“This situation is so strange.”

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, racked his brains, and could only think of one answer: All of Zhen Gourd’s current actions may have been monitored by [Long-cherished Wish].

“She said in the past that [Long Wish] could monitor her.”

Once she sends the message, it is possible to directly reproduce the situation in the precognitive dream – Zhang Ming was directly killed by [Long-cherished Wish], and most of the creatures in the Burial World died.

In the end, Zhang Ming’s soul was stripped out and used to control the “worm of time and space”.

“So, [Hope] may have stored some of its power somewhere a long time ago.”

“Then this power was quietly transferred to me, so this precognitive dream was triggered.”

Precognitive dreams are an ability, not a message.

Just like a program algorithm, the result will not be output until the program is run. The program does not allow it and there is no result at all.

Because of this, the monitoring mechanism of [Long-cherished Wish] can be circumvented…

“So, what is it that conveys [Hope]’s precognitive ability?”

There was only one thing Zhang Ming thought of.

In other words, the Demon God Contract he received from the Demon God [Mo] concealed the power of precognitive dreams.

“Miss Calabash had already predicted that I would collect the contract, so she reached an agreement with [Mo] in advance.”

“As for Demon God [Mo], why do you want to help us… It’s very simple. For this type of Demon God, as long as you give us money, they will help.”

“They don’t care about the grudges between [Hope] and [Long-cherished Wish]. They just want to send a courier, and they do it smoothly.”

From this perspective, Zhen Hulu is really smart and has made a lot of preparations.

In comparison, Zhang Ming is like a goose, spending every day in happiness.

But such a smart Demon God [Hope] was still suppressed in an instant in the face of absolute power.

Now occupying the gourd’s body is the terrifying demon god [Long-cherished Wish]… Well, Zhang Ming really doesn’t understand, what does [Long-cherished Wish] want to do? Do you simply want to make money through Zhang Ming? It is not impossible. If the Fruit of Eden sells well, it is possible to sell it for 100 or 200 million. For the devil, it is also a huge fortune.

“[Hope] There should be some evidence left behind to confirm these things.”

Zhang Ming thought for a while and thought of a possibility – a piggy bank!

Miss Calabash once said that she saved her personal money in a piggy bank.

“She should spend money to send the demon [Mo].”

“I just need to see how much money is left in the piggy bank and I might be able to confirm this.”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming quietly split a soul clone and came to a certain corner of the judgment scale through the red soul mark on his chest.

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The majestic “Judgment Scale” was placed in a mysterious alien space. Even though it was just a shadow and not a real entity, it was still steaming with glowing golden light, just like a little sun in the universe.

Zhang Ming didn’t dare to delay. Every second he came here, he might be caught by [Long-cherished Wish] – the reality was dark and the consequences would be disastrous.

The power of the Judgment Scale is as vast as the ocean, constantly emitting ripples.

His tiny clone couldn’t bear even the slightest repercussions, like a small boat in the deep ocean, being pushed out by the waves.

Fortunately, half of the authority in the judgment balance belongs to the Demon God [Hope], and he will not be expelled from [Hope]’s territory.

“This place is too big… I don’t know who created such a sacred object.”

Zhang Ming kept teleporting, looking around, and found that the Tree of Eden had indeed been moved away.

“It was obviously something my wife gave me…why did you take it away!” He howled angrily in his heart.

“Forget it…where’s the piggy bank my wife left behind?”

He searched hard.

He kept searching until the soul clone ran out of life, but he still couldn’t find the piggy bank left by “True Miss Calabash”.

“Did the damn [Long-cherished Wish] take away the piggy bank? [Hope] is so smart, he should be on guard against it.”

“No, I can’t place all my hopes on [Hope]’s backup.”

Zhang Ming was a little unwilling to give up, but he couldn’t think of any other evidence, and he was suddenly sweating profusely.

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