The time train seems to have accelerated at this moment, from a slow snail to a mad wild horse!

Day by day, month by month, year by year.

The magnificent sea of demon gods,

Countless things have happened.

Countless things are over.

The appearance of the Demon God's [Long-cherished Wish] did not bring much turmoil, and the power it can exert at present is indeed too small.

Even if its ability is extremely powerful, it is separated by a world distance, and after being scolded, it can only be impotent and furious.

As the seal is repaired, its power will become less and less, and it will eventually be completely blocked from another world.

What's more, once it appeared, it was used as a toy by a certain mental patient, viciously humiliated once, and in the end, it didn't come out much.

[Long-cherished wish] may be brewing something, but Zhang Ming actually can't control too much, just keep improving the seal.

As for the repair work of the Abyss Seal, it was boring and boring, no different from regular civil engineering, and 12,000 Honggang people worked overtime.

Zhang Ming fights monsters every day, occasionally picking up garbage from the bottom of the abyss and stuffing it into the moon......

Since every day is about the same, there is a sense of time and space confusion that I don't know what year it is.

Occasionally, if you are in a bad mood, you will lie down and sleep directly.

The demon god [long-cherished wish] is unwilling to come out and accept the humiliation, but it is less fun.

Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I will talk to Honggang people about wine, even if I can't get drunk no matter how I drink, but I will still be tired at the psychological level.

In the long-term mental tug-of-war and continuous bad luck, Zhang Ming was not as strong as he imagined, but he didn't say it to others.

As for the various stories that happened during this period, they are really sweet and sour, bittersweet and salty, with mixed tastes.

"Memory Library!"

Zhang Ming is actually reluctant to recall this long and difficult time.

And I don't want to forget them completely.

So I simply took a moment to organize these memories into a brand new book.

If one day, the brain is rigid, senile dementia, and can no longer accept any new knowledge, these old memories may become the most precious treasure.

"They're like old wines, the more you put them, the more mellow they become! Someday, I'll dig it out and taste it again. ”

Zhang Ming waved his hand and wrote a line of big words on the title page: "I was trapped in the abyss and had a party with a group of bearded people, sheep's heads and demon gods [long-cherished wishes]!" 》

Very good, good title!

It must be a big seller on earth!

"One sentence evaluation: In this long, trapped time in the abyss, I have been in a state of misfortune, basically there is no good news, only bad news!"

"In this long time, relatives and friends have gradually parted, and the earth's civilization has undergone greater changes, and I seem to have become a small, helpless duckweed."

"But it's nothing, I've lost my biggest weakness, I'm lying flat enough now, nothing can knock me down anymore!"

Zhang Ming paused for a moment, describing the not-so-lucky past.

"When I was 54 years old, the old comrade Li Xianfeng hung up, this guy's cultivation qualifications are poor, and he died when he was almost 100 years old."

Li Xianfeng has already explained this matter, but he can accept it. The parting is just to get together, and I am not worried about Li Xianxian's afterlife...... Let's hope he can succeed in his career. ”

"Because that set of broadcasting equipment can contact me, it is relatively precious, so Wang Fumin manages it on my behalf."

"Of course, Lao Wang's work is relatively busy, and he doesn't have much time to broadcast, so he can only let the original girl announcer continue to broadcast the news for me. Without Li Xianxian's company, I always feel that something is missing, but there is no feast in the world. I hope he can cast a good baby and meet again in the future. ”

As for the girl's announcer, what is her surname, Zhang Ming doesn't know anything, so he can only stop writing.

He actually misses Li Xianxian's voice.

Zhang Ming thought for a moment and wrote: "When I was 59 years old, the powerful Qin Yiwei became the dictator of the human world and began his long-planned campaign of cultural extinction. ”

He believes that diversity is fundamental to the division of human beings. Only a few of the best cultures are needed in the world, but if we want to eliminate culture, it is inevitable that the contradictions between people and people will increase rapidly, and the trend of social thought will change drastically. ”

"The female announcer, when talking about the relevant news, even if it is superficially based on the official information, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be a lot of yin and yang, because the whole process will definitely produce all kinds of injustices and all kinds of extreme phenomena."

"In the eyes of me, a bystander, it is difficult and cruel to eradicate diversity, so in the decades of Qin Yiwei's rule, the population of the earth has not increased but decreased."

"But for me, it's just a small thing. Occasionally, in the broadcast of the radio, it is known that unrest has broken out in such and such a region, and that a race war has broken out in such and such a region. ”

"However, these small disturbances were quickly suppressed, and in the face of the supernatural alliance that has an absolute advantage in force, a small number of superpowers cannot become a big thing."

"Sometimes, grand narratives are just that brutal...... Too lazy to write, so be it. ”

Zhang Ming paused again and sighed slightly.

Things on the earth, in fact, are just like that, vague and vague, just like looking at the moon in the water, and what you see is only vague, not very real.

This thing is getting farther and farther away from him, what kind of "dictator", "oligarch" and the like, there is no sense of substitution, no personal experience, it is impossible to imagine.

Zhang Ming was born in the prosperous era of the Great Xia Kingdom, and all the memories in his life are personal trivialities.

What happened in the "Stalin era", what happened in the "Qing Dynasty", and even what happened in the 20th century is limited to historical records, and it is really difficult to truly understand the social trends of thought at that time, and what people thought at that time.

What he cares about and understands can only be a personal trivial......

Zhang Ming also wrote: "In the three years when I was 68 and 70 years old, my parents passed away one after another. When they realized that they were not in good health, they finally said goodbye to me on the radio. ”

"Actually, there is nothing special, what is the weather today, what kind of dishes did you eat, the neighbor uncle next door cheated, and the great-grandson likes to eat leek dumplings...... Oh, by the way, I already have a grandson, and the children call me uncle. ”

"Oh, by the way, what's my grandson's name...... I forgot, or rather listened to the radio, I didn't remember it at all. ”

"It was like an ordinary day, they waved at me who was doing my math homework, I was still a student, saying that I was going out to buy groceries, telling me to get into a good university, and then I stayed forever until yesterday."

"But I'm 70 years old, and I don't even feel too sad because I haven't seen them in 46 years. Time has long since erased everything. ”

"When I was younger, I didn't really think about life and death. From the first day of my fall, I had been thinking about these questions. Will I be able to face my death in peace? Can I face the death of a loved one? ”

"When this day really comes, I seem to be able to accept it naturally, except for some unwillingness."

"It was on this day that the inexplicable red flame came out again, saying that it was able to fulfill all wishes. So I scolded it for three hours, the wise demon god, naturally also dignified, I saw it trembling with anger, but what can I do, this guy is really a perfect decompression tool! I wish it would come out a few more times when I'm in a bad mood. ”

……

"Then when I was 74 years old, Lao Wang and his immediate boss, Qin Yiwei, had a huge conflict."

"It may be because of the accumulation of high-pressure policies that have touched Lao Wang's sensitive heart, or it is possible that too many people have died, and the people's living standards have deteriorated, and Lao Wang has become more and more dissatisfied. The clash of political views led to the two sides parting ways. ”

"Lao Wang was transferred out of an idle department, and the brotherhood of so many years has been exhausted."

"I found out about it on the radio, so I called him and asked what was going on."

Lao Wang smiled bitterly: My hands are stained with the blood of my compatriots, I have been abducted and deceived, and almost all crimes against humanity have been committed, but he is not extreme enough, he still wants to kill more, more people!"

"I'm speechless, in Lao Wang's eyes, the human world may be about to collapse, but I can't feel it, or even just think it's just a trivial matter."

Perhaps, on a longer time scale, this story is just a small wave in the long river of history, and the so-called death and sacrifice are just that price. History will not record that price. ”

"Even, on a broader scale, looking at the entire Demon God Sea, that little thing within the human race is really just an inconsequential matter."

……

"Then when I was 82 years old, another unfortunate thing happened. The broadcast, which had been with me for 48 years, stopped broadcasting for more than a month, so I was in a hurry! ”

"Through Gaia's consciousness and contacting Lao Wang, I realized that the original radio station was actually broken."

"That radio station, which has been working for 58 years, has not a single part in it that cannot be replaced, and once it is replaced, Gaia's consciousness will not admit it. After 58 years of tinkering, it finally came to the end of its life and could no longer be used. ”

"Okay, this may be the biggest bad luck of my life, I can't get real-time information about the earth."

"The dark red flame appeared just in time, indicating that it could fulfill all its wishes. So I pointed at Sang and scolded Huai again, and scolded it for two hours, so that its whole body trembled, and the flames were deformed...... Haha, but next time I won't scold it again, I want to yin and yang it, praise it fiercely, and let it get happy enjoyment! ”

……

(End of chapter)