Chapter 1 [It's a lie]
11°20′ north latitude, 142°11.5′ east longitude, 875 kilometers northeast of Luzon Island, Grayland.
This is the position coordinates displayed on Google Maps of Huang Xiaoming at this moment. After that, he looked at the clear coordinate information on the screen of the mobile phone that could not be clearer. Huang Xiaoming immediately flew over his heart with ten thousand horses!
"I'm a lie, this is a scam!!!"
The firm face was deeply incredible, and Huang Xiaoming spoke in an extremely excited voice! The reason why he was so excited at this moment was not because of something else, but because he was standing on the empty sea level now!
There was an endless blue sea all over his body, and there were no ships or islands. The rippling sea water kept flowing through his feet. Huang Xiaoming's slightly thin body was like a wooden stake, standing firmly on the azure sea level!
Without a trace of human figure or a trace of sound, Huang Xiaoming was like a lonely ghost, floating quietly in the unfamiliar sea. If it weren't for the soles of his feet, he could still feel the coldness of the sea water, and even Huang Xiaoming himself felt that he was dead.
Just like a wooden stake floating on the sea level, feeling the coldness of the sea water without moving or sinking. After a long time, Huang Xiaoming's extremely restless heart calmed down a little. Then he looked up at the endless blue sea. Huang Xiaoming's face with a little stubborn face slowly smiled helplessly: "There are really water spirit beads in this world..."
Things went back two days ago.
Huang Xiaoming, a native of Nanhe, is 1.85 meters tall and weighs between 60 and 70 kilograms. He is so careless, he is not considered an absolute handsome guy, but he is not considered ugly. Although he is already twenty-seven or eight, he is sometimes said to be like EXO Wu Yifan.
Although he looks quite good on the surface and his dressing is always at the forefront of fashion, in fact, Huang Xiaoming is a pure loser with an introverted personality. After graduating from university for five or six years, he still writes articles at Qidian for all. In layman's terms, Qidian is desperate.
He graduated from high school at the age of 18 and was admitted to a Yuqing university. Because he loved YY, he hurriedly joined the army of online writers before he graduated. Unfortunately, his ancestors did not give him a meal. After graduating from university, he rented a house in Yuqing for five years, but he still couldn't get rid of the fate of dying from Qidian.
Yesterday, just yesterday! Huang Xiaoming, who had not received a full attendance award of 600 yuan last month, finally got the rent again and again and again, was driven out by the renting "aunt" who had gone to his strong body.
So he dragged the double flip-flops, and Huang Xiaoming pulled his pots and pans at night, and a laptop that had been worn out for six or seven years and had to be worn out on the street.
With the pedestrians watching the monkeys, Huang Xiaoming stood at the door of the big elephant Internet cafe that he often went to, took a free WiFi and sent two chapters of 4,000-word novels that he wanted to post that day. After that, he pulled all his belongings to Yuqing's luxurious riverside park.
As for why Huang Xiaoming didn’t go to a hotel, the reason is actually very simple. He only costs ten or two cents left on his body. He also goes to a Mao hotel! Go to a Mao hotel...
Dragging pots and pans, he found a fairly clean bench in Binjiang Park, and Huang Xiaoming lay down. Huang Xiaoming was originally a pure 24k loser, so even though his life was so difficult, he did not look for his own opinions like those freshmen who were cheated of tuition fees.
There are so many unlucky things in this world. Do you think you are already very unlucky today? Don’t be discouraged, don’t be discouraged, there will be even more unlucky in the future. Life is like being forced by God. If you really can’t resist, then don’t be angry and just go to bed. Anyway, everyone will sleep the same way.
Thinking that it was better to live without death. Huang Xiaoming lay on the bench, made a sheet from the pile of pots and pans and covered it with it on his head, and then he went to sleep. However, after that, he lay on the bench and was bitten by mosquitoes and was not asleep. An old man begging for food walked to Huang Xiaoming's "bedside".
"It's chuck...it's chuck..."
The old beggar stood at Huang Xiaoming's "bed" without saying a word. He just shook the broken teapot in his hand. During this period, several coins were swaying in the broken teapot, and a very crisp sound was heard.
In fact, before the old beggar came, Huang Xiaoming saw him in the hole in the smoking and burning on the bed sheet. He originally wanted to lie on the chair and pretend to be dead, but the old man kept swaying there with a broken tea tank, so Huang Xiaoming couldn't hold it anymore.
Maybe it was a habit to show off. He flipped back and forth in his wallet and the two ones with one penny for less than five times. In the end, Huang Xiaoming still put the one in the old man's teapot...
Fortunately, the old beggar was a little conscientious. After taking the money, he gave Huang Xiaoming a spiritual bead from a black plastic bag. Yes, the old beggar told Huang Xiaoming that it was a spiritual bead!
Water Spirit Pearl!!!
So, Huang Xiaoming lie there and laughed, damn it! This is obviously a skin egg, okay? I told me that this is a water spirit bead, why didn’t you tell me that this is the Bodhi Great Return to the Pill!
Although he was very suspicious of the IQ of the old beggar, he couldn't help but have not eaten for a day, so Huang Xiaoming finally killed the "Shui Ling Bead" in one bite.
Then Huang Xiaoming lay down and fell asleep, and then Huang Xiaoming floated on the Pacific Ocean!!!
...
"If the peeled egg I ate is really a water spirit bead, then wouldn't I have superpowers?"
Standing at sea level and thinking about the whole story of the matter, Huang Xiaoming felt a little bit dissipated, although his fear of the sea under his feet had not yet completely faded, but it had slightly dissipated, so he felt a little doubt in his heart.
Of course, while asking himself, Huang Xiaoming was still a little happy. After all, special abilities are basically things produced by the great masters of novels. And those protagonists with special abilities in the masters’ writings are not a success!
So with a hint of secret joy in his heart, Huang Xiaoming tentatively pushed out his palm towards the vast ocean in front of him...
It doesn't matter if he doesn't push it later. The push directly scared Huang Xiaoming. The moment he pushed his palm, two giant water columns dozens of meters thick rose directly from more than ten meters in front of him!
Then, looking at the huge water column in the air that changed its shape as his consciousness arbitrarily as he was conscious, a hint of ecstasy slowly appeared on Huang Xiaoming's face, which was shabby!
Afterwards, after being in the empty sea for a long time, Huang Xiaoming finally roughly understood the ability given to him by the water spirit bead. He could walk on flat ground on any water surface, breathe freely in any water source, and he could control all water sources, even himself!
"Bang!"
A dull "bang" sounded without warning and resounded across the vast sea level. The next second, Huang Xiaoming's somewhat thin body was like ice encountering fire, and instantly turned into a clear stream and merged into the blue sea!!!
Recovering his body in the blue sea water, Huang Xiaoming did not rush to float up, but slowly lowered his head and looked at the dark seabed where there was no end to see under his feet. In fact, when I looked at the coordinates of the mobile phone positioning at sea level, there was a small word below the coordinate position: The deepest trench in the world - the Mariana Trench!
At this moment, Huang Xiaoming focused his eyes on the deepest part of the world under his feet, not because he was so curious about the mysterious seabed. To be honest, even with this incredible water spirit bead, he was still full of fear of the seabed below more than 10,000 meters above sea level.
However, in the dark, Huang Xiaoming always felt that something was summoning him under the sea. When he was on the sea before, he had already felt this way. Otherwise, after he swallowed the water spirit bead, how could he turn into a clear stream and pour into the Yangtze River for no reason, and then enter the sea to reach this place so far from the estuary of the Yangtze River...
Some people say that curiosity is the root of all sins. Huang Xiaoming didn't believe it very much before, but now the thrill that appears in his heart from time to time has completely changed Huang Xiaoming's perception of this sentence.
"call……"
In the blue sea, he breathed a long sigh, then looked up and hurriedly looked at the mottled sunshine above his head, and Huang Xiaoming made up his mind!
Then his mind moved slightly, and the sea water on both sides of his body instantly separated. Then Huang Xiaoming's slightly thin body fell towards the dark seabed under his feet and turned toward the 10,000-meter seabed!
Under his feet is a deep abyss, Huang Xiaoming knows better than anyone else, but his life has reached such a desolate level. Is there anything else that can make him even more miserable under the deep abyss?
During the deadly whereabouts, Huang Xiaoming said to him secretly...
Chapter completed!