Why don't you have a normal person on board?

My name is Tongqiu, I have just turned 30 this year, and I am single.

Currently I have no real estate and live on a boat, which can also be counted as my means of transportation.

Oh yes, I'm not here for a blind date, needless to say, forget about it.

Let's get down to business.

As the saying goes, who is a decent person to keep a diary?If you write it in a diary, can it be counted from your heart?
But as we all know, I just like to go against the grain. Although I am a decent person, I still have to write a diary to prove that, in fact, serious people can also keep diaries.

The current time is three hours after Zhu Wenliang's death. I built a tomb and erected a monument for him, but I don't know what to bury in the tomb.

After thinking about it, I remembered that I was the man he couldn't get at the last moment. I had mixed feelings for a while, and I was still planning to leave something for him.

Zhu Wenliang also said before that he must be my father in the next life to correct my character. Now that he left earlier than me, theoretically it is really possible to be my father in the next life.

But as long as I don't die, the probability of him being my father is zero percent.

After thinking about it, I left some genetic material and threw it into his grave, hoping that he could use my genetic material to get my child, and then just correct my child's personality.

Don't get me wrong, the genetic material I'm talking about doesn't necessarily refer to the thing in your head, but it must be something with my DNA anyway.

After repairing the tomb for Zhu Wenliang, I left the island, let the half-body evil god support me, and returned to the madhouse.

Because the Seven Gods—actually just monsters with powerful power—died, and now this so-called "Global Survival Game" has basically fallen into an offline state, so I accepted its authority and became this The number one manager of the global survival game.

Speaking of this, I don’t know how many people still remember that it was a global survival game at the beginning.

Anyway I forgot.

In short, this global survival game was originally created by the Seven Gods in order to choose a substitute that can take the punishment of eternal life instead of themselves. Now that the Seven Gods are dead, the meaning of this game’s existence is gone, and I am providing its new meaning of existence .

That is to have some fun for me.

Survivors didn't realize the nature of this global survival game, and no one realized that the game had been offline for a while following Ji Qing's death, so everyone was happy.

In the future, I plan to release several activities, such as the activity that if you don’t get rid of your virginity, you will become a male ketone, or the activity that if you don’t call me at a bank party, all the members will suffer from kidney deficiency.

Just thinking about it is exciting!

A bit too far.

By the way, anyway, I am an administrator, and I happen to have the authority to pull other people into this sea area. If you want, you can leave your name, contact information, gender, age, and orientation in this place, and I will respond according to your needs. The gender, age, and orientation of your child will determine whether to pull you into this sea.

Men forget it.

Those who are younger than 16 years old and older than 36 years old are fine, especially those who are younger than 14 years old, that is a crime!
Closer to home, my crew members are urging me to finish writing the diary early and everyone can relax.

If someone asks me, if I am treated as a substitute to live in place of Tongqiu, do I feel insulted or strange?

My assessment is, no.

I enjoy the experience of being Tongqiu very much, maybe because I have inherited his personality and thoughts, but in short, I can indeed get enough fun because of him.

In my opinion, that's enough.

Well, the time is almost up, let's put the pen here, I still have my things to do.

Good morning, good afternoon, and good night to everyone, except for those who have a partner.

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Putting down the pen in his hand, Tong Qiu heard the knock on the door of the captain's lounge, and casually threw the diary in his hand on the bed.

The bronze mirror of Asazeus is still leaning against the wall, but it has lost the power of Asazeus, and now it is just a bronze mirror with a communication function.

Putting a feather with a red tip on the table into his pocket, Tong Qiu opened the door to the captain's lounge, and followed the knocker to the deck of the Madhouse.

"I found it," said the quack doctor. "You told us to drive towards the shipwreck just after you came back. You are really in a hurry."

"You know what a fart, I'm either accumulating merit, or I'm on the way to accumulating merit, you dare to call my behavior as idleness?"

Xiao Bai interjected, "Gong, merit? Captain, Wangcai said...your merit is enough for you to dominate hell and hell."

"Then tell him, I will definitely make him the General of Hell, and he will be my dog ​​exclusively in the future."

The fake monk saluted with one hand, "Amitabha, the poor monk personally thinks that the words of Wangcai's benefactor are biased. The captain's merits are immeasurable now, but his sinful virtues have overshadowed his merits. According to the poor monk's opinion, It is better to look at the opposite sex more, so that the negative virtue can be offset."

"That's your way to counteract Yinde, right?"

The sickly saint girl pursed her lips and smiled, "If you want, I can help you offset your sinful virtue."

"Your method is definitely not what the fake monk said?"

The speed of the Madhouse slowed down, probably because the raw materials of the feces power system were seriously insufficient, and it was completely driven by the two guys in the seawater, Yemengard and Little Void Whale, by pure biological power.

Pushing the Madhouse to the side of the wreckage, a familiar panel appeared in front of Tong Qiu.

"The current ship status has not been confirmed, and the exploration degree is 0%, the ship cannot be disassembled"

"Only one crew member other than survivors is allowed to enter the wreck of the ship"

Looking at the familiar words on the panel, Tongqiu muttered, "Oh, it seems that only one person can be brought on board."

The quack doctor next to him squinted his eyes under the anti-wind goggles, "It stands to reason that you have already become the administrator with the highest authority? Isn't it easy to modify the content? And with your current strength, you don't need to have Will the rest of the crew be able to board the ship?"

What he meant was simple.

Tong Qiu's aggressiveness was on purpose.

Turning around, Tongqiu looked at the crowd, and then showed a classic smile of Fuerjia.

"Hey, I don't know anything."

If it weren't for the quack doctor wearing a mask, he would probably be able to spit out Tongqiu's face directly.

Disgusting, so disgusting!
Disgusting that can't be described at all with the word disgusting!
"Okay, here comes the problem." Tong Qiu stretched out his hand towards the few people present.

"Which one of the lucky ones can go on board with me to explore a completely unknown and exciting wreck?"