"Shut up and keep your voice down!" Zhang Ming raised an index finger between his lips and said angrily.
Shimama said something incomprehensible again: "...##(Xiaobai and I have no fighting ability.)"
"It's okay, you two can just cheer for each other. You can't die. Now I'm your uncle. Do you know how awesome your uncle is?" When thinking of his cute little niece, Lao Zhang smiled happily "hehehe".<
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"The tough uncle wants to give the Dragon King cramps and peel off his skin."
Xiaobai was on the side, trembling with fear even after shrinking. In its opinion, these two guys are both perverts, knowing that the risk is coming, but they still keep causing trouble.
It cannot understand the thinking of these two mental patients.
At two o'clock in the morning, a faint white mist rose around me.
Due to the large temperature difference between day and night, waves of sea breeze finally appeared, and the slightest chill poured in from the gaps in the wooden boards, making it chilly.
Suddenly, Zhang Ming's ears twitched.
Something climbed onto the boat.
He opened his eyes and his body began to heat up slightly, which was a subconscious sign of crisis.
The silver-white lightning on the ice spear flashed on the tip of the spear, splashing out little white lights.
Licking his dry lips, Lao Zhang cursed: "I'll take a look at the attribute points, 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.
"Is anyone there?"
That's probably what it means.
But it doesn’t seem to be made with a human voice, it seems like some monster is holding its throat to imitate.
Zhang Ming stood up with a spear, but Lei Guang restrained himself.
Suddenly a cold wind blew by, and the flame of the oil lamp kept swaying, and the shadow behind him also began to sway.
Zhang Ming did not walk out of the room rashly. Instead, he sneered and said: "There is someone in the room. Come in and let me see who you are."
There was no reply from the things outside.
It was just that the cold wind was getting stronger, and with a "pop", the oil lamp, which was already unstable, went out.
"I don't remember that my ship was leaking from all sides." Zhang Ming walked over and tried to activate lightning to light the fuel lamp.
But I don’t know what’s going on, but the oil lamp can’t light up.
"Forget it if it doesn't light up."
Zhang Ming randomly picked up a luminous stone and placed it on the table.
The light of this stone is not strong, but it is a supernatural object that can emit light, and it cannot be extinguished so easily.
"Is...is there anyone?" The other party stumbled and his voice was extremely stiff.
"There is someone, just come in."
After a while, a woman's cry came faintly to my ears again, one after another.
Just like a baby's scream, it constantly arouses irritability in people's hearts.
Zhang Ming has the ability to break through "lightning control", and since he has been alone for a long time, he is very patient. He cursed angrily: "Hey, I'm just asking you if you can come in. If you don't come in, I will go out.
Oh, why are you crying?"
Shimama happily recited the woman's cry, "嘤嘤嘤!"
After it repeated the sound, it sounded like a wild dog barking while suppressing laughter, but instead it became more festive.
Under Shimama's confusion, the subtle irritability gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, there was another "creak" sound coming from the door, which seemed to be a cat's claws scratching.
Zhang Ming pulled the rope from a distance, and the door opened directly.
"If you don't come in, I will take action."
There was nothing outside the door, but a black shadow flashed across the eyes.
Zhang Ming sneered, took out a metal flying knife, held it in the palm of his hand, and a trace of electricity bloomed at the tip of the knife.
He casually took off his clothes, wrapped a chair and threw it out.
There was a loud "tear" sound, and the chair that was thrown was torn into pieces by the black shadow!
Almost at the same time, the flying knife glowing with intense lightning created a huge sonic boom and soared out of the door!
"Death!" Zhang Ming has practiced for so many years, and his throwing skills have become perfect. Within a hundred meters, he can almost always hit the target.
With a "pop" sound, the lightning flying knife hit the black shadow, and there was a loud "gun-dong" sound on the deck.
Zhang Ming was not in a hurry, and threw a chair out the door. With a "pop", the chair fell to the ground, but he was not attacked.
He no longer hesitated 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 fierce than a sniper rifle bullet, and it did hit the opponent. The smell of blood on the deck became stronger and stronger, and the opponent was bleeding after being wounded.
But for some reason, he felt like the other person was laughing. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the other person's weird laughter.
"Why are you on that cargo ship? How did you get here? Earthlings? Europeans?" Zhang Ming's eyes flashed with lightning, "Can you speak human language?"
"If you don't get treatment, you will die... If you are also from the earth, don't be afraid, I won't 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 both parties are equally homeless and come from different civilizations, they are just like wandering duckweeds in the mysterious area. In theory, there is still an opportunity for communication. There is no need to actually evolve into a dark forest and destroy it immediately after discovery. p>
But the other party didn't reply. He just hid in the shadows and gave a weird smile, not caring about his bleeding body and making no wailing sounds.
Zhang Ming's heart became heavier and heavier, the other party's behavior...
It doesn’t look like a normal creature!
He frowned and said something in English: "Are you ok?"
Suddenly, the black shadow pounced forward!!
Lao Zhang didn't tolerate the other party either. With a flash of the spear in his hand, the roaring thunder quickly grew in strength. In an instant, countless silver-white electric currents illuminated the small area like daylight!
Zhang Ming's eyes widened, he saw...
The other party is actually the same person?!
He seemed to be a man, but his eyes were extremely dull, he was wearing a crew uniform, and the dirt on his face looked like he hadn't taken a shower in decades.
Between the lightning and flint, the whistling spear penetrated the opponent's body easily, just like cutting through a piece of tofu. The whole process went smoothly beyond Zhang Ming's expectations.
But something even more unexpected happened. A white shadow suddenly emerged from the man's body and flashed in the direction of Zhang Ming very quickly!
His forehead felt hot, and the white shadow almost teleported to Zhang Ming's face.
His vision blurred, and he fell into thick darkness. He could no longer hear any sounds, and even the sense of touch was deprived.
This feeling is like falling into a black hole where time and space are frozen. Everything is empty. I don’t even know if I am holding an ice spear in my hand.
Zhang Ming has been exposed to the strange feeling of nothingness before.
When fighting against the Xuanwu Evil Corpse, he was also deprived of his five senses.
"But... I am no longer who I used to be!"
"I'm your uncle now!"
Under the intense rage, the huge electric light turned from silver-white to purple at this moment!
An overwhelming electric ring formed around Zhang Ming!
The illusion of nothingness was shattered by the touch of lightning, 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 the smell of burnt wood. He had spent several years to create it.
The ship cannot be destroyed in just a few hits.
But the white shadow that wanted to possess him was hit by the purple electric grid and screamed "Wow", escaped from Zhang Ming's head, and rushed towards the cabin!
"Is this guy going to possess you?"
"We must kill it!" Zhang Ming roared angrily, raising his spear and chasing after it.
He casually took out the throwing knife, and once again a deafening tiger roar broke out.
But Bai Ying's speed was also extremely fast. He suddenly flashed and rushed into the cabin.
It saw the little white turtle and flew over as fast as possible!
Zhang Ming's heart tightened: "Be careful!"
But they found that Xiaobai cleverly turned into a white jade stone and rolled into the ancestor's turtle shell.
"Buzz!" The ancestor's turtle shell bloomed with light.
Bai Ying failed to possess him and let out a wailing sound, then bounced out of Xiao Bai's body, seemingly suffering some kind of damage.
"Possessed! I want to be possessed!" Shi Mama, the slave girl, was rolling around on the ground and reciting frantically, wanting to be possessed.
But Bai Ying ignored its existence.
Since there was nothing to possess him, Bai Ying rushed towards Zhang Ming again.
"Die to me!!"
In the face-to-face confrontation, Zhang Ming was so angry that he roared and forcefully let the white shadow possess his body.
The cold feeling of death spread throughout the body instantly, and then, a thunder net suddenly enveloped the entire body.
The lightning triggered in "Lightning Control" is essentially a kind of spiritual fire. The more intense the emotion, the more powerful it is.
"Hi!" After being covered by the thunder net, the white shadow screamed and came out of Zhang Ming's body again.
But this time, Zhang Ming will not simply let it go.
The thunder net continued to shrink and become smaller, and the screaming white shadow kept wailing, gradually turning into a handful of ashes like salt grains.
Zhang Ming was breathing heavily. The battle just now looked thrilling, but in fact it was like lightning. The victory was decided in less than a minute.
"You see, little niece, this is my uncle's strength." Lao Zhang, who was in a highly excited state, bent his arms and showed off his biceps.
He squatted down and studied the pinch of salt-like ashes, which were colorless and odorless. They seemed to be ashes, but they seemed not.
Zhang Ming subconsciously felt that it seemed to increase attribute points, so he took a small bottle and collected all these particles.
He patrolled his sailboat twice and found no other enemies.
This battle, how should I put it, looks dangerous, but it is actually under control.
The activated lightning consumes one-fifth of the mental energy, but the physical consumption is quite average.
The ability of "Lightning Control", the more Zhang Ming used it, the more powerful and mysterious it became. The purple heart fire thunder and lightning can be said to be the nemesis of these ghost-like creatures.
"This guy knows that he's ambushing me outside, which means he has a certain level of intelligence. But it's not too high, otherwise he wouldn't be ambushed by me."
"Its possession ability is very powerful. Ordinary people have no chance of survival if they encounter this thing."
"And the attacker just now may really be the person trapped in the mirage, which means he has been possessed for eight years."
"If there are more weird things like this, even if I have inner fire, thunder and lightning, I may be outnumbered and consumed to death."
Thinking of this, Zhang Ming immediately raised the sail and sailed away from the freighter.
The sea breeze was very strong at night, and the speed of sailing downwind was about 15 kilometers per hour, and the other party's ship had no power. As the distance gradually became farther, the uneasiness in my heart decreased slightly.
After the little white turtle recovered from the white stone state, it crawled over quickly and screamed "ah ah ah ah".
"You mean, there are a lot of similar things on that ship... Well, I know, I won't rush in."
"Are they more photophobic? I think so too, otherwise what would they do if they blow out the oil lamp? Xiaobai, you are quite advanced. You know the specific situation and analyze it in detail... You are indeed my uncle's little friend."
Xiaobai looked at him with great disgust. Emperor Zhang was really crazy. He was like uncle and uncle all day long.
"But when we encounter something incomprehensible like this, we can just ask your ancestor Shimama. Hey, Shimama, don't pretend to be dead. Even if you can't fight, you should know what this is."
Zhang Ming put Xiao Bai on his head, and then suddenly remembered that there was a turtle on his head, commonly known as "turtle man", so he could only put Xiao Bai on his shoulders again.
Shimama was silent, as if recalling the huge memory of the past. After being in a daze for a long time, it reluctantly said: "&*%￥&%"
(There are many types of monsters of this type and it is impossible to distinguish them. Even the remnants of some powerful beings after their death can possess them.)
"So this person is really dead and irretrievable, right?"
Shimama rolled "Gululu" to express her agreement. The soul has been replaced, so he must be dead, no doubt.
The sky turned white, and Zhang Ming stepped forward and inspected the body on the deck.
Although the opponent has the shape of a human, there are a lot of mutations in the muscles and internal organs, and dark scales have grown on the surface of the skin. No wonder it looks like a dark mass...
Zhang Ming doesn't think that this corpse can increase a lot of attribute points, or that eating it can gain awesome abilities, etc.
He didn't even want to eat meat, so he had to bite the bullet and cut open his intestines and stomach to check.
"There were some fresh, undigested fish...that is, it was fishing in the water and happened to find our boat, so it swam up."
"I wonder if missing one monster will trigger an overwhelming response from the other side."
Zhang Ming thought for a moment, threw it directly into the sea, and used a large amount of seawater to clean the blood stains on the deck.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, rest in peace." He sighed softly.