I'm really the captain of the flying Henan people.

Chapter 114 The day of disintegrating the slave frenzy is only one step away!
Since the release of the slave conjecture, billions of human beings have been struggling to find a solution to dismantle the slave tide, but they have never found even a relatively reliable solution.

Human beings are like hunters in a dark forest without even a shotgun in their hands.

Until the release of Yamamoto Bao's diary, human beings finally found the first ray of light from the endless darkness.

The Hope faction has become the mainstream of the human world.

The governments of various countries also generally choose to believe what Chen Changan said, and have gambled a lot of manpower and material resources for this, but they have never found the connection between the evil thing and the slave tide.

One government after another has chosen to give up, refusing to waste limited manpower on such horrible creatures as evil things.

Many people started scolding directly on the deep sea forum, thinking that "Cheng Shi Fei" was just a fabricated piece of Yamamoto Bao's diary.The dregs of society!He is a traitor to mankind!
The representative figure among them is Zhang Huxing, the founder of Surrender Studies.

Zhang Xingxing recruited several psychologists to analyze the posts of "Cheng Shifei" and deduced that "Cheng Shifei"'s character traits are solipsism and have a tendency to be anti-human.

As for the so-called "Yamamoto Bao" diary, it is a complete joke. In fact, it is a means for "Cheng Shifei" to gain traffic, or it may be that the deep-sea world will catch Cheng Fei himself and make up a diary of Yamamoto Bao. The so-called three hundred The classics are nothing but bait released by the deep sea world.

Once you believe in the nonsense of "being right and wrong", it will only cause human beings to waste a lot of manpower and material resources on evil things, and "curves to save human beings" is the only way out!
Zhang Huoxing's stinking speech caused Chen Changan to suffer millions of insults again.

The number of daily active people on Weibo is close to 3000 million, and thousands of XX people can be cultivated. The volume of the Deep Sea Forum is equivalent to the synthesis of hundreds of Weibos, and there are countless XX people among them.

In just over ten days, the number of posts insulting Chen Chang'an can add up to two and a half times around the earth's equator.

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When Chen Changan saw Zhang Huxing's malicious speculation about him, he basically regarded it as a joke. At most, when he had nothing to do, he replied Zhang Huxing:

"You have the ability to hit me along the network cable!"

Moreover, this sentence is often followed by a kaomoji ╮(╯▽╰)╭

The sarcasm has reached the extreme, as if Zhang Huxing, the originator of the so-called surrender studies, is being played like a monkey.

But Chen Chang'an also knew that if the connection between the evil thing and the slave frenzy was not found for a long time, the surrender faction would come back to life sooner or later.

Until Wang Chenghuan inadvertently repeated the remarks of the mermaid elder sister, Chen Changan instantly thought of information related to evil things, and suddenly realized.

The death of evil things will cause thousands of miles of sea area to be polluted.

This point is the second clue that Chen Changan and billions of human beings are struggling to pursue!
When these two clues are found by humans at the same time, all problems will be solved easily!

It was like a mass of silk threads being scratched by a cat, and it should have been impossible to start with.

But human beings were lucky enough to find the beginning and the end of the thread. Just follow the direction of the thread and continue to extend it to completely restore the truth of the deep-sea fleet's fear of evil!

So far, humans have discovered five evil things in total.

Mountain evil giant - Tai Luo.

Son of Hell - Duggan.

Sky Grizzly - Unknown.

Tidal Beast-Unknown
Foul Sea Spirit - Unknown.

Of course, there is also Chen Changan's squid ship head - the spirit of fear.

There are six evil creatures. Human beings only need to fully grasp the life and death of one of the evil creatures, and they can have nuclear-weapon-level deterrent weapons.

Chen Changan took a deep breath, re-edited the content of the post he was about to publish, and modified the title simultaneously:
[The evil thing is the shotgun for human beings to live in the deep sea world! 】

After Chen Changan uploaded this piece of information, only a few tens of seconds later, the human elites quickly realized the great value of the evil thing.

Human beings living in modern society are very aware of one thing - the existence of deterrent weapons such as nuclear bombs is an important reason why the third world war has not broken out on the earth for 70 years.

The Codeword Six realized it later, even though they were the first batch of people who discovered the information on the death of the evil thing, they ignored the importance of this information due to lack of overall awareness.

Chen Changan didn't blame them either.

A very simple reason.

If you spend more than ten hours a day on code words, do you still have time to surf the Internet?

The group of six codewords updated more than 120 million words every day, which is the amount of an online novel in a day and a half!
The hand speed is as terrifying as an eagle eating a chicken, and it took two months to code out 120 million characters.

Chen Changan smiled slightly, and said to the code word group of six:

"Hey, you guys just saved the world!"

The codeword six members were still immersed in the grief of becoming a tentacle monster, and raised their heads blankly. Wang Chenghuan said doubtfully:

"Boss Cheng, what are you talking about?"

Chen Changan patted Wang Chenghuan on the shoulder, and said solemnly:

"I said, you six brothers saved the entire human race, and billions of people owe you a big favor."

"If you don't believe me, please open the Deep Sea Forum. If you don't go online, you won't even know the success of Beijing's Olympic bid."

Peter Pan was the first to open the Deep Sea Forum, and was immediately shocked by the content of the new post. He smiled and cried for a while, and finally walked to Wang Chenghuan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Extraordinary, my country's first atomic bomb exploded successfully!"

Wang Fugui also patted Wang Chenghuan's shoulder with a smile, and said sadly:

"Japan announced its unconditional surrender!"

The remaining three codewriters also patted Wang Chenghuan on the shoulder one after another, and said with a smile:
"I am dead!"

"I am dead!"

"Yuanmou people found fire!"

Wang Chenghuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and said furiously:
"You think I'm WeChat or QQ, I don't have a 'pat' on my body, grandpa, my shoulders are going to be smashed apart by you!"

When the six codewriters finally calmed down, Pan Peter suddenly slapped himself, as if to verify whether this was a dream, and said in disbelief:

"Have we really saved all mankind? With just a few of our students? Damn, I suddenly remembered that I will get my graduation certificate in half a year! Fuck, I'm transmigrated into this bird deep-sea world!"

Wang Chenghuan wanted to laugh, but in the end he sighed and said:
"It feels like young people like us are easy to deceive. We six brothers were kidnapped by you and boarded the boat, and our bodies were alienated into tentacle monsters. But when I heard that we successfully saved the world, I didn't seem to be angry at all...Mom Yes, damn, damn, why!"

Looking at the ten tentacles on his palm, Pan Peter still couldn't help but shed tears, but he still smiled and said:
"If we travel back to the earth now, we can update tens of thousands of words a day with these tentacles alone. By that time, we will write 1000 million codewords a year, making money and making our hands cramp!"

Wang Fugui clicked on the Deep Sea Forum and said with a smile and tears:

"On the forum, in order to crack the secrets of evil things, the governments of various countries mobilized all available forces and sacrificed 5 to 1 people, of which more than [-] were Chinese. Compared with these warriors, we only paid for the alienation of our bodies The price is enough to successfully find the second clue, which is lucky enough."

Was forty or fifty thousand people sacrificed in vain... The smile on Chen Changan's face disappeared, and he said with guilt:
"Although I am not qualified to represent all mankind, but Wang Chenghuan, Pan Peter, Wang Fugui, Yang Tianhua, Qin Huayu (yu),...you may be ordinary students, office workers, and squatting at home in the old earth era, but In the deep sea world, the new world of human beings, you have really saved the world, let me tell you for everyone..."

Speaking of this, Chen Changan had a solemn expression, bowed deeply to the code word group of six, and solemnly said:
"Thank you for your hard work."

This sentence of thank you is not only for the codeword six, but also for the [-] warriors who sacrificed silently.

Although they failed to find the second clue and sacrificed in vain at the hands of many evil creatures and their affiliated forces, it is worth Chen Changan's words:
"Thank you for your hard work."

The codeword six members made a big blush on the spot, waved their hands one after another, and said in unison:
"Boss Cheng, there's no need to do this. The credit for saving all mankind is also yours."

Chen Changan smiled without saying a word.

If Chen Changan was asked to choose between his own death or the death of all human beings except him, he would choose the latter without hesitation.

Only on the premise of saving his own life, would he spend his time and energy on such a boring thing as saving all mankind.

Compared with the code word group of six and the [-] warriors who sacrificed their lives, Chen Chang'an can only feel ashamed.

"Boss Cheng, can the boat go up now?"

Wang Chenghuan pointed to the Flying Henan Ren stranded in the shallows with his tentacles.

Chen Changan stared at the scarred head of the squid ship.

Is the Flying Henan Man still his ship?
Can I board your wreck with this old ticket?
cough cough.

It's a sloop!
Chen Changan lightly touched the Flying Henan Ren, and the system sent a notification tone:

"Do you want to pay the handling fee of 488 Inal 8 silver jazz to put on the shelves—the Flying Henan Man?"

"no."

The system stone hammered his ownership.

Chen Changan was overjoyed. Looking at the scarred squid figurehead, he took away the eight tentacles without hesitation, further weakening the deep sea evil that resided in it—the spirit of fear, and planned to use it whenever the squid figurehead grew. When new tentacles emerge, cut them off immediately.

This wave, this wave is called "Lucky and even, cut to Yongzhi"!
It can not only regularly harvest tentacles with evil origin, but also continuously weaken the strength of the spirit of fear, preventing him from setting off another rebellion.

Kill two birds with one stone!
Wonderful!

Chen Changan calculated the plan in his heart, and turned his head to look at the corpse of the fallen temple.

The Fallen Temple is the origin of all events.

It was the divine nature of fear that was almost ignored that made the long-planned deep-sea evil couldn't help launching a rebellion ahead of time, which eventually caused a series of chain reactions.

Chen Changan stared at the scattered flesh and blood of the temple, and said doubtfully:
"Fear of divinity, where is it?"

(End of this chapter)