I live in a desert island property

"Shut up, keep your voice down!" Zhang Ming raised an index finger between his lips, and said angrily.

Shi Mama talked about the inexplicable words again: "...##(Xiaobai and I have no combat power.)"

"It's okay, just cheering on the two of you. I can't die. Now I'm an uncle. Do you know how awesome your uncle is?" Lao Zhang smiled happily when he thought of his cute little niece.

"The sturdy uncle wants to skin the Dragon King's cramps."

Xiaobai was on the side, trembling with fright even if he shrunk his shell. These two goods seemed to him to be of a perverted level. He knew the danger was coming, and he was still making trouble there.

It cannot understand the thinking of these two mental patients.

At two o'clock in the morning, a faint white mist rose around.

Due to the large temperature difference between day and night, there was finally a burst of sea breeze, and the slightest chill came in from the gaps in the wooden boards, making it chilly.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming's ears moved.

Something climbed aboard the boat.

He opened his eyes, and his body began to heat up slightly, which was a subconscious harbinger of crisis.

The silver-white thunder light on the ice spear flickered on the spear tip, splashing a little bit of white light.

Licking his dry lips, Lao Zhang scolded: "I'll see what attribute points there are, and I've fallen into a trap."

However, at this moment, he heard a woman's voice, which seemed to be speaking English or some foreign language.

"anyone there?"

That's probably what it means.

But it doesn't seem to be made with a human voice, it seems that some monster is pinching its throat to imitate.

Zhang Ming got up with a spear, but Lei Guang was restrained.

Suddenly there was a cold wind blowing, the flame of the oil lamp kept shaking, and even the shadow behind him began to shake constantly.

Zhang Ming didn't rush out of the room, but said with a sneer, "There is someone in the room, come in and let me see who you are."

Something out there didn't answer.

It's just that the cold wind was getting stronger, and with a "pop", the oil lamp, which was already unsafe, went out.

"I don't remember that my ship has such air leaks from all sides." Zhang Ming walked over, trying to spark lightning to light the oil lamp.

But I don't know what's going on, the oil lamp can't light up.

"It's fine if it's not lit."

Zhang Ming randomly took a luminous stone and placed it on the table.

The light of this stone is not strong, but it is a supernatural wonder that can emit light, and it cannot be extinguished so easily.

"Is...is there anyone?" The other party stumbled, his voice extremely stiff.

"Someone, just come in."

After a while, a woman's cry came faintly in my ears, like weeping and complaining again and again.

Like a baby screaming, it keeps causing people to feel restless.

Zhang Ming has the ability to break through obstacles with "Lightning Control", and he has been alone for a long time, so he is very patient. He scolded angrily: "Hey, I will ask you if you can come in. If you don't come in, I will go out." Ah, why are you crying?"

Shi Mama simply and happily repeated the woman's cry, "Hey!"

After the voice was repeated by it, it was like a barking wild dog holding back a smile, but it became festive.

Under Shi Mama's confusion, the subtle sense of irritability gradually disappeared.

Suddenly, there was another "creaking" sound at the door, as if it was a cat's paw scratching.

Zhang Ming pulled the rope from a distance, and the door opened directly.

"If you don't come in, I'll make a move."

There was nothing outside the door, but a black shadow flashed across his eyes for a moment.

Zhang Ming sneered, took out a metal throwing knife, held it in the palm of his hand, and the slightest electric current bloomed at the tip of the knife.

He took off the clothes on his body casually, wrapped a chair, and threw it out.

There was a loud sound of "tearing", and the thrown chair was torn into pieces by the shadow!

Almost at the same time, the flying knife with a strong thunder light made a huge sonic boom and soared towards the door!

"Die to me!" Zhang Ming has practiced for so many years, and his throwing skills have become perfect. Within a hundred meters, he can almost hit a hundred shots.

With a "poof", the Thunder Light Flying Knife hit the black shadow, and there was a loud "gudong" sound on the deck.

Zhang Ming was not in a hurry, and threw another chair outside the door. With a "slap", the chair fell to the ground, but he was not attacked.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed out the door with the ice spear.

"What are you...human?"

The creature that fell on the deck was indeed a humanoid life form.

Zhang Ming's blow was more ferocious than a sniper bullet, and it did hit the opponent. The bloody smell on the deck became more and more intense, and the opponent was bleeding after being wounded.

But for some reason, he felt that the other party seemed to be laughing. He couldn't see the face clearly, but he could feel the other party's strange laughter.

"Why are you on that cargo ship? How did you come here? Earthlings? Europeans?" Zhang Ming's eyes glowed with lightning, "Can you speak human language?"

"If you don't treat it, you will die... If you are also from the earth, don't be afraid, I will not kill you, you need to receive treatment."

As long as the other party is an intelligent life and wants to communicate, Zhang Ming doesn't mind communicating.

Even if the two parties are also homeless people from different civilizations, they are just like floating duckweed in the mysterious area. In theory, there is still an opportunity for communication. There is no need to really evolve into a dark forest, and it will be wiped out immediately when discovered.

But the other party didn't reply, just hid in the shadows and let out a weird smile, regardless of his bleeding body, and there was no sound of wailing.

Zhang Ming's heart became heavier and heavier, the other party's behavior...

Not like a normal creature!

He frowned and said something in English: "Are you ok?"

Suddenly, the black shadow rushed forward! !

Lao Zhang was not used to the other party either. With a flash of the spear in his hand, the howling thunder grew rapidly. In an instant, countless silver-white electric currents illuminated the small area like daytime!

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, he saw...

The other party is really alone? !

It seems to be a man, but his eyes are extremely dull, he is wearing a crew uniform, and the dirt on his face seems to have not been bathed in decades.

Between lightning and flint, the whistling spear pierced through the opponent's body easily, just like cutting a piece of tofu. The whole process went smoothly beyond Zhang Ming's expectations.

But something even more unexpected happened, a white shadow suddenly jumped out from the man's body, and flashed towards Zhang Ming very quickly!

His forehead felt hot for a while, and the white shadow almost teleported to Zhang Ming's face.

His vision blurred, and he was plunged into a thick darkness. He could no longer hear any sound, and even his sense of touch was deprived.

This feeling seems to have fallen into a black hole where time and space are frozen, everything is empty, and I don't even know if I am holding an ice spear in my hand.

Zhang Ming has experienced this strange sense of emptiness before.

He was also deprived of his five senses when fighting against the Xuanwu corpse.

"But... the me now is not the me I used to be!"

"I'm an uncle now!"

Under the intense rage, the huge electric light turned from silvery white to purple in an instant!

An overwhelming electric ring formed around Zhang Ming!

The illusion of nothingness was shattered by Lei Guang, and Zhang Ming immediately regained control over his body.

Lao Zhang's whole body was boiling with murderous intent, the surge of adrenaline made his body hot, and he had to pinch his nose to shrink the huge electric ring... because he smelled a smell of burnt wood, and spent years of hard work making it The boat can't be smashed directly in two or three hits.

But the white shadow that wanted to possess him escaped from Zhang Ming's head with a scream of "wow" from the purple grid, and rushed towards the cabin!

"Is this guy going to possess himself?"

"It must be killed!" Zhang Ming roared, and chased after him with his spear.

Taking out the throwing knife casually, there was another deafening roar of tigers.

But Shirai Shadow's speed was also extremely fast, with a flash, he rushed into the back of the cabin.

It saw the little white turtle and flew over as fast as it could!

Zhang Ming's heart tightened: "Be careful!"

But he found that Xiaobai cleverly turned into a white jade stone and rolled into the shell of the ancestor turtle.

"Buzz!" The ancestral tortoise shell burst into light.

Bai Ying failed to possess himself, let out a wailing sound, and directly bounced out of Xiao Bai, as if he had suffered some kind of injury.

"Possessed! I want to be possessed!" Rolling around on the ground, Shi Mama, the slut maid frantically repeating, wanted to be possessed.

But Shirokage ignored its existence.

Since there was nothing to possess, Bai Ying rushed towards Zhang Ming again.

"Die to me!!"

In the face-to-face confrontation, Zhang Ming was about to burst into tears, roared, and forced the white shadow to possess himself.

The icy dead silence instantly spread throughout the whole body, and then, a thunder net suddenly enveloped the whole body.

The lightning inspired by "Lightning Control" is essentially a fire of the soul, the more intense the emotion, the stronger the power.

"Hey!" The white shadow screamed after being covered by the thunder net, and jumped out of Zhang Ming's body again.

But this time, Zhang Ming will not simply let it go.

The thunder net kept shrinking and becoming smaller, and the screaming white shadow kept wailing, and gradually turned into a pinch of ashes like salt grains.

Zhang Ming was panting heavily. The battle just now looked thrilling, but in fact it was like lightning, and the duel was won in less than a minute.

"See, little niece, this is uncle's strength." In a state of high excitement, Lao Zhang bent his arms and showed off his biceps.

He squatted down to study this pinch of salt-like ashes, colorless and odorless, it seemed to be ashes, and it didn't seem to be.

Zhang Ming subconsciously felt that it seemed to increase attribute points, so he took a small bottle and collected all these particles.

He patrolled twice on his sailboat, but found no other enemies.

This battle, how should I put it, looks dangerous, but it is actually under control.

The excited thunder light consumed one-fifth of his mental power, but the consumption of physical power was quite ordinary.

The more Zhang Ming used the ability of "Lightning Control", the more powerful and mysterious it became. The purple heart fire and lightning can be said to be the nemesis of these ghostly creatures.

"This guy knows to ambush me outside, which means it has a certain degree of intelligence. But it's not too high, otherwise it won't be ambushed by me."

"Its possession ability is very powerful. Ordinary people have no chance of surviving when they encounter this thing."

"And the attacker just now may really be the trapped person in the mirage, which means that he has been possessed for eight years."

"If there are more such weirdnesses, even if I have a heart, I may be outnumbered and consumed to death."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming immediately raised his sails and sailed away from the freighter.

The sea wind was strong at night, and the speed of sailing with the wind was about 15 kilometers per hour, while the other ship had no power. As the distance gradually moved away, the sense of uneasiness in my heart was slightly reduced.

After recovering from the state of white stone, the little white turtle crawled over quickly, yelling "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)".

"You mean, there are many similar things on that ship... Well, I see, I won't venture into it."

"They are more sensitive to light? I think so too, otherwise what would they do to blow out the oil lamp. Xiaobai, you are very progressive, you know the specific situation and analyzed it in detail... You are indeed uncle's little friend."

Xiaobai looked at him very disgustingly, Zhang Dadi was really crazy, uncle uncle all day long.

"However, when encountering such incomprehensible things, we can just ask your ancestor Shi Mama. Hey, Shi Mama, don't pretend to be dead. Even if you can't fight, you should know what it is."

Zhang Ming put Xiaobai on his head, and suddenly remembered that there was a turtle on his head, commonly known as "turtle man", so he had to put Xiaobai on his shoulder again.

Shimama was silent, as if recalling the huge memory of the past, after a long while in a daze, it reluctantly said: "\u0026*%￥\u0026%"

(There are so many types of monsters of this type that they cannot be distinguished. Even the remnants of some powerful beings after death can be possessed.)

"So this person is really dead, the irretrievable kind, right?"

Shimama rolled "gululu" to express her agreement, her soul has been replaced, she must be dead, there is no doubt about it.

The sky was pale. Zhang Ming stepped forward and checked the corpse on the deck.

Although the opponent is in the shape of a human being, there have been a lot of mutations in both the muscles and internal organs, and the surface of the skin has grown dark scales. No wonder it looks like a black mass...

Zhang Ming didn't think that this corpse could increase a lot of attribute points, or that eating it would give him awesome abilities and so on.

He didn't even want Qia Ren Rou, so he could only bite the bullet and cut open his stomach and intestines for inspection.

"There was some fresh, undigested fish...that is, it was fishing in the water, and it happened to spot our boat, and it swam up."

"I don't know if one less monster will trigger an all-out attack from the opposite side."

Zhang Ming thought about it, threw it directly into the sea, and washed the blood stains on the deck with a lot of sea water.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, rest in peace." He sighed softly.