"Seven months have passed since the bottle was thrown, which means a round trip takes 14 months. I really hope it can be delivered faster, so that the letter can be sent faster."

"In the past six months, a lot of things have happened, and I have become a lot stronger."

"Yunhai City is also the city where I used to live. It has changed a lot now. I wonder if the recent earthquakes are still so severe? Has the population begun to relocate?"

Zhang Ming paused for a moment and continued to write in the letter: "My life here is so-so. It is a bit monotonous, but also extremely simple, no different from primitive people."

"However, there are a group of sea turtles on the island to accompany you, and there are still remains of alien civilizations to be excavated, which adds a lot of interest to the ordinary life."

"I hope you can send some crop seeds in the drift bottle next time. I want to grow some plants here and eat some vegetables from my hometown."

"As for the risk on an isolated island, as long as it is not close to the central area, it should not be a big problem."

"Now I am not so fragile."

"I have been doing a very interesting thing recently, digging up the heritage of ancient civilizations and obtaining their supernatural knowledge. The probability of success is not small. If the mirage still exists, you should be able to see with your own eyes what I am doing; if the mirage still exists,

Even if you are gone, I will send this important information back in a letter."

"It would be even better if you could express condolences to my relatives. My parents' address is... and their names are..."

"If possible, please convey to me that I am doing well now and I will be able to come back one day."

"Thank you to so many people who care about me. I will definitely live well!"

"Zhang Ming, leave a message on *month*day, 20**."

Thousands of words are held in my heart, as if nothing can be expressed.

Zhang Ming always felt that this version of the letter was just unsatisfactory, and he was eager to write a new version.

For example, he wanted to send the "breathing technique" that everyone can practice, and Li Xianfeng from the province kept hinting at it.

But his current supernatural knowledge is still too poor. Whether it is the ultimate version of "Xuanwu Breathing Technique" or the simple version of "Flaming Horn Breathing Technique", he cannot describe the changes in human language. All the answers are too

It is abstract and the amount of information is too large. Human language and words cannot even describe the complete content.

Zhang Ming does not know the "spiritual language" that can trigger human hallucinations. There is no way that there is a Flaming Horn Man's stone tablet tied behind the small drift bottle, so take it back with you (it will sound an alarm if it is overloaded).

In the end, he suppressed this complicated mood: "That's it, it's almost done."

After stuffing a piece of letter paper, there is still a little space inside the bottle.

Zhang Ming thought for a while and added a few words on the letter: "I will give you some dried crab meat, which can be used to activate super powers after eating."

"I heard on the radio that the probability is only one in ten, which is not high."

"If you don't need it, you can sell it for money."

The meat of the golden electric eel was not given away, not because of reluctance, but because the spirit contained in it was too high, and ordinary people would have big problems if they ate it.

Crab meat...just right.

In fact, Zhang Ming wanted to give some more crab meat to his relatives.

But you can only fill so many drift bottles, so if you ask others to do a little favor, you have to pay some favors first.

As long as the bottle can be passed on, it will eventually be the turn of the loved ones.

In addition, as long as you can create a real "human breathing technique", there is no need to activate super powers. Most people's abilities are actually very poor.

Just like that, I tightly capped the bottle and threw it away, and the bottle drew a wonderful arc in the air.

With a wave of water, the yellow-brown bottle suddenly disappeared from Zhang Ming's eyes.

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Chapter completed!