Chapter 3055 (2/2)
”This is to let me go to heaven! I can't fly, not this time. ”
With that, he defaulted, jumped on one foot, picked up his shoes and threw them again.
”Poof!”
”... no, I'm going underground again this time. I'm not Slade. I'm completely different from the kind of 'holes' he's good at drilling.”
The dead waiter shook his head and said a dirty joke to nobody.
Anyway, there's nothing to drill in this sewer. I've lost my way on the ground. Wouldn't it be black to go underground?
Pick up your shoes and throw them away.
”Poof.”
”Not really.”
”Poof.”
”No!”
.......
I lost it more than ten times. Anyway, it was either heaven or earth. The waiter turned his eyes, whistled Suzanne's little song, and put his shoes back without trace:
Old fellow iron, the weather is fine today. Look at those insects in the sky. They are quite comfortable. Oh, yes, do you know how many words love is written?
“......”
”Who says I'm off the subject? Who said that? I didn't! You look at my eyes, how clear and pure, I won't lie, don't you believe it? Then I'll split the old fellow, whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it.
With that, he had an air split on the spot, which was even revealed unilaterally.
But the problem has not been solved. Although my cousin did not give a clear task, he only said to let himself play on the earth and play high-profile.
But after seeing another tragedy, the death waiter spontaneously decided to kill Lord marvel and return the world to peace. Therefore, he must find out where the other party is first.
The best route is not too complicated. Even the subway is stopped here. The traffic is not very convenient.
Turning his back to the camera position, he put his head against the vending machine, took out the gem and whispered:
”Gem, gem, can you send me directly to Lord marvel? Let me cut him to death? Now I'm very embarrassed. I can't use the move of losing shoes, which makes me unable to stand down! ”
Well, the story continuity gem is not omnipotent. Another defect of it is that it really can't speak.
So it's quiet. It looks like passive resistance.
”Cough! I have a way. ” The waiter coughed, turned his head again, took a puff of the smoke in his mouth, threw it on the ground and stamped it out, resulting in a sticky pulp: ”just now the gem secretly told me to go south, so we'll go south.”
With that, the dead waiter probably identified the direction, but because he couldn't see the sun and sky, a lot of means to identify the direction were out of condition, so he could only move forward by intuition.
He went to the north of the ruins of the city. Anyway, New York must be a disaster prone special place. He must find it in the city.