At this moment, Zhang Ming's mind was racing. This was the most difficult moment to make a decision in his life.
From a physiological point of view, his current brain is extremely clear. It is obvious that his condition improved after receiving part of the power shared by the gourd.
From an economic point of view, [Wishlist] rarely engages in loss-making business.
Based on the above two points, Zhang Ming believes that the high probability of the gourd can be believed. Although the suspicion cannot be completely ruled out, he is really too lazy to think about it now, too lazy to guess!
Anyway, that’s it!
He had to throw out his cards immediately.
No more reservations!
"You're so stupid!! Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Zhang Ming shouted with a red face, scolding Hulu directly. I saved you from certain death, 豼...how can you still curse? I?
Hulu said in confusion: [I have always told the truth in the past ten years. Have you ever believed me? 】
Zhang Ming patted his forehead: "Okay, my bad. Does this place have to have a soul trapped here?"
Gourd replied: [Yes, this is a cage of rules, and a soul must be trapped here. 】
[I can't leave, but it doesn't matter, don't worry about me... I... my defense ability is very good. 】
Zhang Ming shouted hurriedly: "This is a cage to trap you, not me!"
"Go to my room now and find my sister's exercise book, a blue notebook, and then bring that notebook over!"
"If you can't find that ordinary book with math problems written on it, just get all the books!"
"Hurry, immediately, immediately!!!" Zhang Ming almost roared out these words.
The gourd stayed there, a little confused.
Then Zhang Ming patted his forehead again, forcing himself to calm down: "I make a wish, I make a wish to you, help me get that notebook quickly, please."
Hulu was actually quite aggrieved and was stunned for two or three seconds: [Okay, I will grant your last wish. 】
Ms. Calabash, who looked similar to her "ex-girlfriend", ran away like a gust of wind.
The squirming sound of monsters came from the end of the long street. These polluted creatures stretched out their long slanting arms and grabbed her. Zhang Ming was frightened by the sight, fearing that this guy would be caught accidentally.
Fortunately, Ms. Calabash is very skilled, dodging left and right, and easily bypassed these strange existences.
Calabash was born with a gossipy heart. After saying those words, he felt very relaxed and felt that his habit of talking was back.
She even secretly admired this lonely city. After all, this was the hometown in Zhang Ming's memory. Deep in Hulu's heart, she began to secretly gossip about the people and things that happened here.
Calabash is not afraid of death, it’s just that the feeling of not being trusted in the past is very uncomfortable.
But now, it feels that it is in a very happy mood, maybe because it has been fully explained, even if it is no longer trusted.
The gourd ran quickly, as light as a deer wading across the river, and the chains on its wrists jingled.
Amidst the howling wind, the irrational monsters slowly gathered. The old streets and the girl's afterimage seemed to be stretched very long in slow motion.
"What's that notebook?"
…
…
Zhang Ming was very anxious while waiting and couldn't stop thinking wildly.
He was a little worried that the gourd was killed by a monster inexplicably. No matter from any angle, the little gourd was not a powerful creature.
And his own crisis has not yet passed.
"Inaccuracy" comes from an unknown demon [it], not [long-cherished wish].
[It] may already have the anchor of this realm, and can transmit its power almost endlessly.
But now that all of Zhang Ming's dreams have been destroyed, he can no longer replenish his mental power.
Even if Gourd transfers most of his power to himself, the power of this unknown demon is not something he can contend with.
In addition, Zhang Ming was also worried that the gourd would suddenly turn into the shape of [long-cherished wish] and destroy his notebook.
Because that notebook is - the "memory library"! !
The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. Anomalous disease will eliminate all "living things" in memory, but it will not deliberately eliminate dead things. Buildings, furniture, and decorations all exist in polluted dreams.
Therefore, Zhang Ming disguised his memory library as a notebook.
"If the gourd suddenly makes a weird laugh and turns into a [long-cherished wish], it will be a gentle blow and everything will be lost!"
"But if it wasn't...well, how could there be such a strange existence in the world."
After thinking about it, Zhang Ming calmed down.
"If you become a long-cherished wish, I will dare to admit defeat immediately."
"With all your trump cards gone, why don't you take off your pants and kneel down to beg for mercy?"
After thinking about this, success or failure does not seem to be that important. He even relaxed a little.
…
After about a minute, Ms. Calabash ran back panting, holding the notebook in her hand: [I got it back for you. 】
Didn’t it become a [long-cherished wish]?
Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, looking at the gourd monster opposite the red flame, feeling mixed for a moment. Okay, all the tests passed, this guy is really just a fucking gourd, just the back of [Long-cherished Wish]!
He suppressed the complicated emotions deep in his heart and took a deep breath: "Turn to page seventeen and read out that sentence: Why the hell haven't the rescue teams come to save me? Read it louder."
【ah? Why...why? ! 】
"Hurry up, I beg you... I promise you to do this!" Zhang Ming was so anxious that he saw some monsters quietly approaching, but Ms. Calabash looked fearless and even a little silly. The look really makes one's scalp numb with anxiety.
[Okay, I’ll read it now. Why hasn't the rescue team...he...Mom come to rescue me yet! 】
The notebook glowed faintly, and the memory library was opened.
A soul clone full of obsession with destruction soon emerged from the library with red eyes.
The clone looked exactly like Zhang Ming, except that he was furious and violent. He wanted to tear open the seal on the attribute panel and resurrect the time and space insect.
But it was a pity that Zhang Ming quickly suppressed the madman's incompetent rage before his body was dead.
【Is this...is this you? 】
Gourd stared blankly at Zhang Ming's soul clone. It was stunned at this moment, really shocked. Why...why was there suddenly an extra person?
"Can you still pass through this red flame now? Let this clone be trapped here, come here quickly!"
"Don't pay attention to him, he's just a soul clone! He's just a part of me!"
"You can't be trapped here, you will die! The soul clone is also the soul."
After Gourd reacted, he became a little anxious, with a hint of crying: [No... I don't have that ability now, I... I shared my power with you... Even you yourself can hardly pass through again! It will burn everything. 】
Zhang Ming paced back and forth, sweating all over his body in anxiety.
"Then you hide in my memory library. Do you have this ability? Hide in quickly!"
He really gave it all.
The memory library carries all his memories!
But there is nothing to consider. As long as a person dies, there is no hope.
[I...I should be able to do it. But...don't you mind? 】
"Hurry up! Stop crying, I've never seen such a good devil!"
[Stop scolding me. I admit that I'm a bad guy...I'm not a demon, I'm just a little gourd. ] Gourd rubbed his eyes, turned into a ray of light, and hid in the open notebook.
The bright, milky white space comes into view. The first thing you see are rows of huge bookcases, filled with all kinds of ancient books, like mountains.
Gourd has never seen so many books, as if all the books reserved by civilizations have been moved in.
In addition to the bookcases, there are also dots of stars, like balls of light like fireflies.
That was the memory backup that Zhang Ming had worked so hard to preserve.
Randomly touching a ball of light, a line of information came out of my mind: "I am in the abyss liver attribute"!
[Ah...here is...here is...you actually have such ability! Is this a backup of your memory? Then you can definitely get back on your feet! ] Full House was shocked by the trump card thrown by Zhang Ming, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.
Because she can directly read Zhang Ming's memories here, it means that Zhang Ming has no privacy at all from her.
"Don't ask yet, just stay calm!"
[Okay, I'm staying here now. Even if I die, I won't move. 】
[Actually, if you said earlier that you had memory abilities, I could help you better alleviate the misconception. Well, it would be bad if you told me, because [Long-cherished Wish] would also know about it, and it would change its strategy at that time. 】
[From this perspective, it seems that you made the right choice. 】
Zhang Ming was too lazy to listen to the gourd's ramble. He waved his hand to the demon's crazy soul clone and said, "Hey, buddy, lend me some strength. Don't be crazy. We can still save you."
"Pick up that notebook! My good brother, even if you die, you must protect that notebook and give it to me, good brother."
Under his remote control, the soul clone who wanted to destroy the world angrily picked up the notebook on the ground, wrapped it up with a grin on his face, and handed it over.
Zhang Ming was frightened and stretched his arm into the red flame, trying to take the notebook.
A faint layer of light protected his arm. This was the power given to him by the gourd, and it was being consumed quickly!
Touching the flame from [Long-cherished Wish], it was scorching, blazing, and indescribable pain.
It was as if the soul was about to be burnt.
(End of chapter)
