[Then do you still want to have a puppy?] If you feed it the fruit of the Tree of Eden, even a dog can live for hundreds or thousands of years. 】

"Ha, that's too extravagant, forget it. I'll get through those turtles first, and then I'll think about the others. ”

Attribute points are indeed worth cherishing, although he still has 130,000 years of life.

But staying on the earth, the source of attribute points is scarce, like rice, fish, at most one or two attributes, and it will be the end.

The various monster meat stored on the moon is about 50,000 attributes, which is equivalent to the main source of the next.

Human breathing can still increase a dozen attributes a year - it's not that it means eternal life, because the effect of breathing will gradually decrease, and his breathing foundation is actually quite average, and it is estimated that it can increase by about 5,000.

That's the limit of human breathing, unless you can truly grasp the essence of Xuanwu breathing, you can go one step further and break the transcendent boundary.

However, this has to be fused with the Xuanwu bloodline and grow a turtle shell, which is estimated to be impossible in this life.

So thinking of this, Zhang Ming estimated that if he lived on the earth and lay flat, his lifespan might be 180,000 years......

As for the three values of physique, perception, and spirit, the physique has reached 15112 with "thousands of tempers", and the other two are still stuck at about 12,000, and it is difficult to make progress.

"I've lived too long, and it doesn't seem interesting to repeat it every day, the earth is so big, and that's what happens."

"At the end of the day, it's about going out and taking risks. Otherwise, you may be stuck here for the rest of your life, and there is no way to break through. ”

Zhang Ming thought in his heart.

It is as if everyone is an old king, between lying flat and standing up, sit-ups back and forth.

What you can't get is the most beautiful.

He Zhang Ming, at first laughed at Lao Wang's sit-ups, but later slowly understood...... Eventually became the old king.

……

Suddenly, he saw two familiar young men passing by, muttering something in their mouths, and hurriedly pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

"Then you have to find a dark Internet café and upload this information...... Open a ladder, find a foreign forum to post, don't be found again. ”

"I know, don't think I'm a fool."

"I don't think anyone will believe you even if you upload it."

"Well, look at the creation. Anyway, we made this news public, and how many people believe that it is not for us to manage. ”

The two brothers and sisters of the Lin family actually wanted to send the "small gift" he gave to the Internet, which surprised Zhang Ming.

If it were him, he wouldn't seem to have chosen to share this precious knowledge...... Probably.

"It's really simple, I hope that all mankind will have a better world view!"

Zhang Ming sighed in his heart that the diversity of human species is like this, and in the civilian class, some bright spots can often be seen; The higher you go, the fewer flashes there are, which can be described as environmental pollution to people.

Of course, there are still some shining points in the human hierarchy, otherwise the world would have been in chaos a long time ago.

Immediately afterwards, he heard that the "dream seed" he left behind seemed to be a bit big, alarming something big, and hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the expected thing came true, and he could only quickly slip away.

[Don't you want to leave something for young people?] You can see that you like them a lot. 】

"Ah, they're pretty good."

"But I've already given gifts, and it's their own business to choose to make the information public, so let's meet in the future."

"Now, I can only hurry home."

The ginkgo tree planted by his sister is his home.

However, is the ginkgo tree still alive, and do my sister's descendants still live there? Are they down-and-out or are they doing well? Or maybe there are some traitors? 、

Or... Just plain ordinary people?

These are all unsolved mysteries.

The hometown is even more timid, and I dare not ask anyone, and with the passage of time, anything can happen.

When he thought of these things, he actually had a faint blankness.

But no matter what, I still want to go home!

Zhang Ming casually found a big truck passing by on the highway heading to the north, jumped lightly, and turned over directly.

The big truck was loaded with a lot of cardboard boxes, the open cargo boxes were full of goods, and the latest news broadcasts were broadcast in the cab.

Of course, it is the news that caused a sensation to all mankind: "According to Xia Hua News Agency, the fish successfully cultivated this time are divided into three categories......"

The truck driver was in a good mood, lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog and danced, and nagged in his mouth: "Damn, if this technique doesn't come out early, come out early, Lao Tzu may be able to become a great master!" ”

The companions accompanying the driver around laughed and said, "Come on, you look lazy, you don't bother to get up and breathe the first breath of purple qi every morning, what about the great grandmaster?" It's not too late for you to cultivate now! Why don't you try hard? ”

"It's all forced by life, Lao Tzu runs at night every day, who still gets up and breathes the first purple breath in the morning!"

Zhang Ming listened interestingly, lying in the cargo box, pillowing his head with his hands, and taking a free ride.

The stars in the starry sky twinkled and twinkled, and the feeling of "the sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed" reminded him of the dream of traveling around the country by bicycle a long, long time ago.

At that time, I hadn't graduated from college yet, I was full of vitality, I had a long summer and winter vacation, and I had a few good friends, and I was also the most fond of fantasy.

So one day, everyone met to "have time in the future" and rode around the country together.

However, "the future is free" is always the most difficult thing to achieve, after graduation, they go their separate ways, live their own lives, where can they still remember the promise they once made?

With the passage of time, the past friendship naturally drifted away and could no longer be picked up, and even Zhang Ming himself gradually forgot about it.

On the contrary, at this moment, taking a free ride, chatting with the little gourd with or without a ride, and finally there is a small destination, he seems, as if, picked up the lost dream.

He felt the breeze of freedom, the weeds on the roadside and the seabirds roaming the sky.

It was a laid-back beauty of freedom, and he didn't even know where the big truck was going, but he just followed it to the north.

Even if you go in the wrong direction, just correct the course.

What could be more exciting than a trip to an unknown destination?

"A long time ago, my young sister and I discussed a game called the Freedom Bus Game."

"On an auspicious day of the zodiac, you get on a random bus, you get off randomly, and then you get on the bus at random, and you get off at random, and you see where your final destination will be. At the time, I thought the inventor of the game was a psychopath. ”

"Now, I feel the joy of this game. Only a free person can enjoy this kind of freedom. ”

"Well, in fact, it's just such a little free time, you can't be free forever."

Along the way, I passed through several checkpoints, and occasionally there were some staff members who were not very patient to check the goods in the car.

On a certain electronic screen, Zhang Ming caught a glimpse of his face, which was classified as the most senior wanted criminal, but he was not a wanted criminal, he was a separate type of person.

"I've been put on the list by the human government."

However, it is obvious that these staff members did not find Zhang Ming, who was deliberately hiding.

Eventually, after 6 hours, the truck drove into a big city, the streets were brightly lit, the crowds came and went, and the bright lights obscured the stars in the sky.

Zhang Ming didn't know what the name of this big city was, so he jumped out of the car halfway, got into the gourd, changed his clothes, and adjusted his appearance slightly, and then put his mind at ease.

"I have to make some money and buy a mobile phone, otherwise I won't be able to access the Internet."

"But now I don't have an ID card, so I can't buy a phone card." Zhang Ming touched the 250 yuan in his pocket, it is indeed difficult to move an inch without an ID card, even if he gets a fake certificate, 250 yuan is estimated to be not enough.

However, it is impossible to work part-time, and I don't want to steal batteries, and I don't want to sell gold and ruin the fun of travel.

He saw a few entertainers singing on the street, so he simply asked Ms. Hulu to help bring out the guitar instruments he had made when he was bored.

"When I was younger, I actually had a little bit of social phobia, and I was asked to sing on the street, which was really impossible. Even if my aunt's eyes glanced at me, I was terrified, and my face was red. ”

"But now, I'm really thick enough to know when I trained it. I don't care much what other people think of me. ”

[Human, watch you perform! As long as you perform well enough, even if no one rewards you, I will reward you! 】

Zhang Ming adjusted the strings of the guitar, he is not a professional singer, but with his incomparably strong perception and muscle control ability, it is very simple to draw a scoop with a gourd. And in the long wandering, in order to entertain himself, he also studied music a little.

"Ahem......"

Zhang Ming played the guitar and sang a song "In the Spring".

"I remember many years ago in the spring, when I hadn't cut my long hair. No credit card without her, no 24 hour hot water at home......"

The slightly hoarse voice, with a hint of unique personal charm, is not hoarse, but it is not flat and straightforward, so that people can know that this seems to be a person with a story.

However, pedestrians in the world are always in a hurry, and there may be a few people who are willing to stop and admire for a few seconds, but only for a few seconds.

More people just glanced at it and hurried by.

After all, they have their own lives, and the gravitational pull that comes from life is like a whip that whips a spinning top, whipping them around.

Perhaps, every era is more or less the same.

(End of chapter)