The staff member on the opposite side of the headset was both happy and worried: "It's already three-thirty in the afternoon, you have to find a way to leave this world."
"We expect the sun to set at 5:20 in the afternoon!"
"Yes, I know. Just keep an eye on this body and notify me if anything happens."
"I'll go inside and carry some things out."
Zhang Ming basked in the sun and waited until the black air on his body dissipated before entering the mirror corridor again.
As the overlord here died, something vague seemed to be approaching this room.
"Do the shadow beasts also have territorial divisions?"
Not daring to delay, he quickened his pace and started to trot.
Then he teased the little gourd in a good mood: "Why don't you say a word? Aren't you just like Shimama, paralyzed from exhaustion? Or are you scared by the monster?"
[Well, humans... humans, I don’t care what the monster looks like. After all, I am a monster myself. 】
[I'm just a little afraid of this darkness. I don't like this environment very much, and I'm also a little worried that you will die suddenly... Then I will have to take your body to see [Long-cherished Wish]. I really don't want to see [Long-cherished Wish] now. Long-cherished wish] That face. So, humans, please be careful. 】
Zhang Ming laughed and came to the large room at the end of the corridor. There were a large number of unknown creations placed here. Some were shaped like pyramids, and some were like TV set-top boxes. He even saw some light and shadow stones, and some paper material.
These paper materials are a bit fragile, and they turn into large swaths of dust with the slightest touch of your fingers.
Zhang Ming could only tiptoe and be careful.
Theoretically, at the end of a defensive corridor, there should be a monitoring room, or a special room responsible for recording access data.
Zhang Ming is not worried about this. A civilization that can persist for a period of time in a disaster cannot be too bad.
He asked the gourd lady to spit out the big shell, and then kept filling the big shell with things. The nearby shadow beasts are obviously slowly gathering in this direction, but due to the majesty of the past overlord, no monster dares to run into this room to sneak attack on him.
After the room was completely decorated, he carried a big shell on his back, hummed a small tune, and exited the room.
[Mr. Zhang, are you happy now? 】
"It's not bad. I haven't killed a monster in a long time. It feels good to kill it once in a while... Of course, it's also because this monster is really strong enough and gives me a sense of accomplishment. The monsters I encountered in the past were all too weak."
[Okay, I can understand. However, if you encounter an enemy that you cannot defeat, you can let me swallow you up. My defenses are much better than yours. 】
"Okay, I won't be polite, don't worry."
After coming into the sunshine and pushing the metal door back again, Zhang Ming slowly breathed a sigh of relief - the frightening journey was always rewarding.
At this time, the black energy on the corpse that had been exposed to the sun had almost dissipated.
What was once a giant worm has now turned into a lion-man with a lion's face, more than three meters tall, weighing about two hundred kilograms, and wearing a tattered combat uniform.
Zhang Ming knew this species. In Shimama's spiritual fantasy world, one of the seven races that met was named Moses Civilization.
It should be a relatively powerful race in terms of individual strength. I don’t know why, but it turned into a shadow beast?
Zhang Ming fiddled with the corpse a few times: "Shimama, don't each of those seven civilizations have unique technologies? What is the unique technology of this lion man?"
Stinky Stone was already so tired that he was about to collapse. When he was asked like this, he couldn't help but cursed: "How do I know? Wait, let me think about it...it seems to be a kind of weaving fiber technology. You can see the plush on their bodies. Well, this kind of hair can be used to weave special fibers with extremely strong defensive properties and certain industrial uses..."
"Is this considered unique technology?" Zhang Ming murmured to himself, turning over the lion man's body with an axe. The black gas billowed like thick smoke. Even if he held his breath, it was still smelly enough.
Fortunately, he is an expert at picking up garbage. He has picked up countless strange and weird garbage, and he is even in the mood to joke: "Demon God of Wishes, save me!"
The "Demon of Wishes" had been hiding in the corner, drifting over reluctantly, and then felt that the lion man was too smelly, so he pretended that he could not help, and drifted away secretly.
"Crack!"
A small book suddenly fell out.
Zhang Ming suddenly felt a little worried. He actually found a booklet among the lion man's clothes? !
It was densely filled with incomprehensible words.
"Hmm... the words at the front are pretty neat, but the words at the back are a mess. Maybe it's the diary where the writer was trapped here?"
Zhang Ming carefully picked up the booklet.
This book seemed to be made of special materials. When I touched it with my fingers, I found that the strength of the fiber was extremely amazing, and it did not emit any black air under the sunlight.
Is it the so-called unique technology?
Zhang Ming didn't bother to think too much, so he placed all the items and the body on the deck of the ship, then started the engine and prepared to leave.
It is now exactly 4:30 in the afternoon. The sun is getting closer to the west and the black fog on the deck has gradually disappeared. The corpse has turned into a shriveled skin with holes in it. Some of the bones inside, especially the skull, still remain. , as for the flesh and blood, there is no trace of it at all.
It was not until five o'clock, before the sun set, that the thousand-ton destroyer finally sailed out of this world.
That intense feeling of heart palpitations disappeared.
The Sea of Demonic God has turned into a safe place, and it is really unpredictable.
However, to be on the safe side, Zhang Ming did not join the rear team directly. He decided to self-isolate for a while. In the event of a contagious disaster, no matter how cautious you are, you cannot be too cautious.
Comrade Zhong Yunlong, who was on the opposite side of the screen, said with some shame: "You have worked really hard. The information we have discovered in this day may take us several months, and we don't know how many investigators' lives it will take to get it... We will get it later..." A doctor will be dispatched to examine you."
Zhang Ming actually enjoyed the fight and said with a smile: "It's okay, but we still have to consider safer exploration methods in the future. You can't just let me do all the investigations."
Zhong Yunlong immediately said: "We are wondering, since these creatures are almost inactive in the sun, can we use an unmanned excavator to directly cut open this continent... and then find the information inside?"
"Of course, this method of exploration is a bit slow. According to the data just obtained, the mirror protection corridor may be 20-30 meters deep. In addition, this continent is almost a large piece of suspended metal, which is quite thick. We use excavators, The ground boring machine may take a long time to work on.”
"In addition, we are also manufacturing a special light protection device, which is expected to be manufactured within half a month. We have indeed obtained quite a lot of effective data this time."
Zhang Ming smiled and said: "If it can reduce casualties, it doesn't matter if it's a little slower. Anyway, you can figure it out on your own... I'll take a photo of the diary on this lion man and send it to you, and seize the time to decipher the words inside."
"You should think about the rest slowly. If you need any help from me, just say hello."
"I understand. If you have any other written texts over there, you can take photos of them all and send them all together. The more texts, the better."
Zhang Ming went through all the drawers and found some moldy text files.
It's just that they were quite polluted. Once they touched the light, they began to emit black air and quickly evaporated and dissipated.
Zhang Ming quickly held his breath, took a bunch of photos, and uploaded them.
"Well, these words are barely legible. Are there no words with pictures?" Several professors next to Zhong Yunlong said with rosy faces.
"Just find these." Zhang Ming spread his hands.
While these experts were excited, they were also a little worried.
This diary contains only a few thousand words. Adding these materials together, the number may be less than 100,000 words. It would be too difficult to decipher.
But no matter what, they must complete this work!
That means...the future of mankind!
…
After Zhang Ming finished transmitting all the information, he turned off the video call.
Soon there was the sound of a helicopter "rumbling" from behind. Several doctors in protective suits checked his physical data - various X-rays, CT, etc., and there seemed to be nothing particularly strange.
After all, Zhang Ming's physical data is a bit outrageous to begin with, and it doesn't make much sense when viewed by conventional standards.
"Xiaoye, that black energy directly pollutes the soul, and even treatment can't cure it! If you are polluted, the people from the Anomaly Investigation Bureau will cut off your head with one knife at a time."
Zhang Ming recognized one of the genius doctors, a student from the Academy of Knowledge, named Ye.
Because she is relatively young, only twenty-six years old, everyone calls her "Little Leaf", but a genius is a genius after all, and at the age of 26, she is already a master.
To scare young girls, uncle likes this one the most.
It turned out that the little girl was not frightened, but the guys from the Anomaly Investigation Bureau were frightened half to death - where did we start the knife and drop it, no ambiguity? Is the impression so bad?
Dr. Ye said funnyly: "Ahem, Teacher Zhang, I am wrapped in a white coat like a brown bear and I don't speak. How did you recognize me? Well, now we have to do a psychological test. Please answer truthfully. I will To keep your confidentiality..."
A bunch of photos appeared on the screen.
"Which one of these girls do you think is more beautiful?"
"Hmm... why are there pictures of monsters? This is pretty cool."
Teacher Zhang really likes this soft girl with fair and big breasts, wearing a beige sweater, and long flowing hair, and it hasn't changed after so many years.
Dr. Ye felt relaxed and felt that there was no big problem with Lao Zhang.
As long as the kink is still human, then it’s not a big problem!
(End of chapter)
