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In fact, the encounter with Shou Chong here is a bit unexpected by Wang Ming, but it can also be said to be reasonable. In order to reactivate the brain, the unintentional ancestor deliberately transferred the Shou Chong will and swallowed it. .
In other words, in fact, in the spiritual space of Wuxin ancestors, a small part of it belongs to Shouchong's own will.
But now, Wuxin Old Ancestor invaded his spiritual world, and naturally he also brought in Shou Chong.
"How about it, can you still hold it?" Wang Ming crouched down and got his pulse for Shou Chong.
He looked extremely weak, his face was pale, and his body was so thin that he was almost skinny. It was hard for Wang Ming to imagine how he managed to survive these days.
Shou Chong raised his tired eyes and stared at the man standing next to him, lowering his voice: "I...I'm so hungry..."
Wang Ming thought about it, and then began to say solemnly: "In the cold, we eat rainweeds, Zhu Miaomiao and Liu Yingdi. When there is a home, the cuckoo will stop crying."
Wang Ming "I am a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about my relatives every festive season. I know that my brothers are climbing high places, and there is one less dogwood planting everywhere..."
Shou Chong: "?"
Wang Ming: "Two yellow orioles and green willows, a group of egrets ascend to the blue sky, the window contains the Xiling Qianqiu snow, the door anchors the Dongwu Wanli Ship..."
Shou Chong: "???"
Wang Ming: "The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the ground, and the Chinese people are fighting for their spirit..."
Shou Chong: "???"
Wang Ming continued to memorize more than a dozen poems, and the complexion of Shou Chong's whole person could not help but become much better under the instillation of these ancient poems. Not only that, even the thin body began to gradually plump up, and the whole person regained the spirit: " Strange, how could this be?"
Seeing Shouchong's recovery as before, Wang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, it was the same as I thought. We are in the spiritual space now, so naturally what we need is spiritual food."
Shou Chong suddenly realized: "So that's the way...So is it all you need to memorize poems?"
"Theoretically."
Wang Ming nodded: "I'm curious, how did you survive these days?"
"Drink water." Shou Chong said, "I found that the water in this spiritual space doesn't seem to be sea water, it's not salty, it's drinkable... So just like that, it's hard to get over by drinking this water. What's the problem? ?"
"No... there is no problem... I will recite the poem later, the water is not nutritious..."
Wang Ming said with twitching eyes.
He never expected that the water in his mind would one day save a person. It could be called a medical miracle.
In the cabin, after the two calmed down, Wang Ming began to look at him and asked:
"How much do you know about the brain of the brain. Or do you know anything about the brain of the brain."
"I just heard some rumors from my senior sister Feng Chu, and I don't know if it is true or false. If it weren't for accidentally manipulating the setting behind the scenes to take me away and absorb me into his spiritual space, maybe I won't be able to confirm this truth in my life."
"In such a spiritual space, the owner of the spiritual space is the god, and it is the same concept as the core world of the cultivator. However, the brain is too domineering, even the incomplete part is like a tarsal maggot. It’s terrifying that you can grab others’ space for your own use."
Shou Chong said while sighing.
When he said this, he was in fact shocked by the area of Wang Ming’s spiritual space. He knew that Wang Ming was not a cultivator, and that an ordinary human being who was not a cultivator could actually expand his spiritual space. It is as vast as the sea... This is something that many practitioners who major in spiritual spells may not be able to do.
"I am the person who is most afraid of challenges."
Wang Ming laughed: "This is originally my spiritual space. He wants to take it away. It's not that easy."
"Are you sure to grab it back?" Shou Chong hesitated.
After all, the opponent is an eternal person, even if he is a broken body, he has now successfully become the master of this spiritual space. If he is given some more time, when the opponent's brain is completely restored, even if they want to back up. Helpless.
"I had this idea before. Now if you add you, the probability of getting it back is even greater."
Wang Ming said confidently: "How about it, do you want to join hands with me? If you **** it back later, I have a way to separate you from my body, help you reshape a physical body, and resurrect you. You. You don’t want to stay in someone else’s body, right?"
"This is natural."
Shou Chong nodded: "I know you, so I also believe you have this ability. But the key is, what should I do now?"
"It's very simple. Just sink that giant aircraft carrier, and then the ship we used for attack will become the master ship of this spiritual space again."
"That's your giant aircraft carrier... I've seen it before. It has the equivalent of fifty aircraft carriers, which is like an island! How can it be sunk so easily!"
"That's my ship. When I built it, I had a back door. As long as a shell hits a key position, the self-destruction procedure can be started." Wang Ming said.
"Even so, where did the building materials come from? The only materials we have now are this ghost ship." Shou Chong said.
This problem is indeed a tricky one.
They are now exiled to a far away area, unlike when they were drifting on the raft with the ghost knife, they can't create inventions directly from the sea by "picking up garbage".
"Do you know the Abandoned Sea."
At this moment, Wang Ming looked at Shou Chong and asked: "In every hot spiritual space, there is a sea of waste like this."
The so-called sea of abandonment can also be called the "sea of rotten ideas" or "the sea of chicken ribs and inventions". Scientific research is a path of continuous search for progress in exploration. Before something is successfully developed, it is often developed first. Many failures.
In addition, in the research and exploration of the science of comprehension, sometimes in order to satisfy their own evil interests or to raise funds for their own research experiments, some scientists are often invited to make some tasteless inventions and develop various kinds of inventions. Kind of IQ tax products...
At this point, Wang Ming felt that Shou Chong was more experienced than himself.
These so-called "bad ideas" and "chicken rib inventions" will eventually form a place similar to a waste recycling station in the spiritual space of these people, that is, a "sea of waste".
"Abandoned sea...no! I don't have such a thing! My invention has always been useful! It's definitely not a chicken rib product!" Shou Chong hugged his arms, lowered his head, and looked unwilling to admit it.
"Hey...Don't be like Mr. Shouchong. Every scientist has several failed inventions, and I have them too. You don't have to belittle yourself. Now you and my spiritual space are attached to the same space, those things in the sea of waste It may not be yours. It may also be mine."
Wang Ming knows that perhaps this is a kind of public punishment for Shou Chong, but there is indeed no other way at this critical point...
"So, if you agree, give me your hand, and use the brain waves of the two of us to combine and spread out in this state. It shouldn't be a problem to sense the deserted sea." Wang Ming said helplessly. .
"Hahahaha! That's right! It may be yours too!"
Thinking of this, Shou Chong couldn't help but become happy: "Okay! Then I can sense the existence of this sea area."
Then he handed over to Wang Ming with confidence.
...
The flow of time in the mental space is relatively slow.
In the past one hour outside, UU reading may have only thought about it for one minute in the spiritual space.
In this way, the two people drove the ghost ship, and after traveling on the sea for about 20 hours, they found the legendary deserted sea area...
Wang Ming and Shou Chong gradually noticed.
A lot of rotten inventions float on this sea.
Wang Ming used the fishing net on the boat to pick up a rotten invention. This is a strange-looking doll, which looks like a piggy bank.
Wang Ming remembered that this seems to be a very popular weight-loss product on the Internet a while ago, called the "fat-reducing coin box". It is said that as long as you feel guilty after eating a big meal, you can go to this doll. Put a 1 yuan coin inside.
Then the doll will start to shake frantically for a full 10 minutes. It is claimed that 30 minutes can help reduce fat by 600 calories, which is equivalent to the calories consumed for one hour of running...
"Hahaha! You didn't invent this thing, right? It's useless at first sight." Shou Chong laughed loudly.
Wang Ming: "..."
Of course, such a tasteless thing cannot be made by Wang Ming.
However, for the sake of team harmony, he had to smile awkwardly, and put the doll into Shouchong's hands casually, ready to continue casting fishing nets to catch these floating waste inventions on the sea, to see if there are any parts that can be used.
As a result, when the doll just arrived in Shou Chong's hands, a very sharp electronic doll sound suddenly came out.
"father!"
Just listen, this baby-shaped fat-reducing coin bank suddenly yelled at Shou Chong.
"Who...who is your dad..." Shou Chong was shocked.
The baby shouted more vigorously, and explained excitedly: "Dad, Dad! Have you forgotten! You invented me!"
At this point, the air suddenly solidified...