Chapter 3380 (1/2)

The small door at the bottom of the pond inevitably makes Su Ming feel a little visual. If you think about it a little, it feels like a white porcelain basin on the washstand. Pick up the plug and the water will flow into the sewer.

So Superman's freezing the lake also has this advantage. He doesn't need to move in the sewage for the time being. You can look for the items left by Brutus.

The so-called personal safety house is actually more like a vegetable cellar. There is no decoration inside, but a lot of soybeans are stored.

Bag after bag, even the ones under the pressure have some long buds, emitting fluorescent green leaves.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming seemed to see the hard life of Brutus. He was usually frugal and saved some radiation beans. He was reluctant to eat them and hid them secretly in this place where no one else knew.

Whenever the night comes and no one pays attention, he sends himself into the safe house, counts the beans one by one under the weak oil lamp, regrets the injustice of fate and the difficulty of life, and dials his own abacus

It's all right. Su Ming didn't come here for this. In view of the small space, he can say that he found what he was looking for in an instant.

Jumping down from the vertical wellhead, you can't walk three or five steps. There is a simple stone table with a large transparent glass can on the table, which looks a bit like a household product for pickles.

However, the things in the jar are not suitable for home travel. It is a monster like a brain. Its body looks like a human brain, but it also has many tentacles. From time to time, some black liquid will seep from the white body surface, and then its tentacles will absorb these liquid and return to the body.

It kept rolling and climbing in the jar, occasionally turning inside and outside, making a harsh squeak, like scraping glass with a sharp tool.

But those sticky tentacles didn't make a snap sound. They were very regular, like sending some secret information.

When Su Ming saw it, he obviously also noticed the strange human. A blood red eye suddenly opened on the body like a human brain and locked him in an instant. The black pupil was full of look and doubt.

”Is this the contact device zubado gave Brutus...” in the face of such a distorted creature, the knell looked as usual and walked to the jar and looked at it: ”what's the first impression? It's disgusting.”

”Oh.”

The strangled black bean sprouts also appeared and nodded. It has long been known from the host's brain that the tentacle world has established hidden rules.

As a tentacle monster, it's either black or red. If you can't, you should also choose a dark color, which is dark and bloody enough to better set off the atmosphere.

But what about this guy? White tentacles, white body, human like mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and constantly engage in the internal and external circulation of body fluid. It's really disgusting!

However, the host's guess should be correct. The strangler felt that this strange creature was emitting a special biological brain wave. This is the communication tool he was looking for.

”If the adjutant studies a creature like this, he should take a detour.” fatalism pulled a chair aside and sat down, picked up the jar and looked left and right: ”why don't you eat it directly and copy its ability?”

”Whining?”

Bean sprout tilted his head. Although he likes to eat his brain, it keeps flowing black water with radiation. It doesn't look very delicious.

At this time, the Cape also tilted up a corner. It wrote on the dusty table: 'there is a reaction of void energy'.

But when he said this, Su Ming didn't know whether it meant hanging could not eat, or whether he wanted to eat the cloak himself.

As their masters, they often have to be fair and just. This problem can't help the supreme mage. He took off his mask, touched a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a cigarette ring, narrowed his eyes and said:

”Why don't you hang and eat dry, cloak and drink soup?”

Symbiosis and magic floating cloak suddenly showed a weak appearance. Obviously, they don't want to enjoy what looks evil and has something to do with the empty hand.

”Oh.”