Chapter 2067 (1/2)
With the help of hanging and cloak, Su Ming found many hidden rooms along the corridor.
More than a dozen rooms in succession have been transformed into various laboratories, including a huge morgue with a biochemical laboratory next to it.
Several Octopus face corpses with their stomachs cut open like broken sacks on the operating table, and the golden blood has dried up on the ground.
”Slade, I have a bold idea.” Wade's white eyes narrowed, and his cheap hand began to pluck the octopus whiskers from the corpse's chin: ”do you think these tentacles can be used as octopus balls? It feels good and resilient. ”
With that, he pulled the tentacle a few times. After releasing his hand, it would bounce back like a rubber band and hit the real fairy's own face with a crackling sound.
And that made Wade have more fun.
”Although aliens are not human beings, it is not a matter if you eat them, but it is suggested that you should not taste the family members of the old days.” Su Ming squatted down and touched the blood stains on the ground. A cold and greasy feeling haunted his fingertips: ”there are many side effects, which may make you no longer like the opposite sex from now on.”
According to the freshness of the flesh and blood, it means that the real fairy on the test-bed has been dead for at least three years, but I don't know how to keep it so complete. This is not very reasonable, but the anatomical experiment on it should have happened about ten hours ago.
”Gee!” A cousin may be turned into a fag, immediately released his paw and wiped on his body: ”so terrible? If I'm not interested in women, I really can't think of any value in my life. ”
”Women are your life?” Su Ming raised one eyebrow.
The Chamberlain looked at the ceiling, tilted his head, thought carefully, and nodded, ”well, I feel terrible without a woman.”
Su Ming stood up and wiped his hands on the corpse. His dry skin made a thick paper like rustle. He said angrily:
”you are cancer, and you will feel sick all the time. The self-healing factor will let you constantly produce new blood, flesh and organs, reshape nerves and capillaries. As a self-healing person, I know that the itching feeling of a new flesh is like having hundreds of cats scratching your heart with their nails. ”
”My cousin knows me, hum!” Wade was very moved. The death knell is really a perfect cousin. He is good to himself and understanding. The most important thing is to have money: ”but even if you are right, I still can't think of anything more fun than Pa Pa Pa Pa PA
Su Ming looked around the whole laboratory. The door connecting the morgue on the other side was still blowing cold air: ”can you play mahjong?”
”What is that?” Wade pointed to the corner of the ceiling, and his small eyes became round. ”I'm not asking you what mahjong is. Do you see if it's a surveillance probe?”
In the position he pointed to, there was a small bump the size of a mung bean. If you don't pay attention to it, you may even think it's a spatter of blood.
”Did you find out? It's really a mechanical bug for surveillance, and if you look closely, you can see it's wearing a green hooded cloak Su Ming talks to his cousin with a smile, and at the same time asks the strangulation to catch the insect.
Wade's eyes under his mask were about to turn into cockfighting eyes. He stared at the insect in his cousin's hand, then removed the quadruple mirror of his assault rifle and studied the little black spot carefully.
Sure enough, it was like my cousin said, it was a metal ladybird. There was a very fine rivet structure at the joint of the joint and the shell. There was a needle eye probe on the face. It was really wearing a small green cloak.
With an open-minded look, the valet rubbed his cousin's crotch with his buttocks, and asked, ”why does it...
” don't ask why the surveillance robot should wear a green cloak. Asking is a personal hobby. ”
The question was interrupted by the death knell, and the supreme mage's face was full of helplessness.
This is indeed dum's personal preference. The robots and drones he makes must be green, which is the personal logo.