Chapter 3553 (1/2)

The dead waiter was badly beaten by the nightmare, because he was fragmented and his internal organs flew around, at least he looked miserable.

But he still didn't drop his weapon. He still held the nail clipper tightly and charged his opponent again and again.

As for why he didn't ask his cousin to borrow a weapon?

He thought of it, but forgot it. As soon as he listened to the song and was happy, he forgot it.

Are you sure you want to be serious about memory with brain cancer patients?

The united force wiped his eyes, and the pocketed egg eye changed back to the shape of a small bulb. It nodded at the funeral hour, then did not linger, and directly hit the dead waiter.

Despite his previous reluctance, he did it without hesitation. This is the heroic spirit, a spirit that doesn't hesitate to eat shit in order to protect the world.

”Oh...”

Even the hanging admire it a little. After all, just want to be attached to death, you feel a little sick.

”Close your eyes, don't chew, just bear it!” Su Ming Dynasty flew to the little human figure of the dead waiter and shouted. He touched bean sprout's head with his back hand. He turned his head slightly and closed his eyes painfully: ”I hope this won't leave any psychological shadow on the united force. It's a good force...”

”Whining?”

Hanging means you keep exciting it with words?

When the host spoke for the first time, he would have moved the joint force, but later he superimposed the triple force. Now the energy embodiment of the heroic character is completely moved by the Pathfinder's past. Depending on the posture, whoever wants to stop it from combining with the dead waiter, it has to work hard.

”Who told it to imitate human facial features and make it so fuzzy? It looks like a layer of ground glass. I can't judge what it was thinking at that time. Naturally, it should be safer.”

The death knell shook his head and no longer went deep into the topic, but motioned to hang and pay attention to the battle scene.

Seeing the united force flying behind the dead waiter and avoiding a nightmare beam attack, it looked left and right. It seemed to be choosing where Wade's back was cleaner as a way to enter.

The answer is no, even in the skin area just formed by self-healing, the skin is covered with abscesses and blisters. Where there is no skin, it is the rotten muscle fascia, or blood vessels and nerves like cauliflower.

There is no clean place at all.

But heroes are not afraid of difficulties. In the face of difficulties, we must overcome them, even if they come from their own psychological obstacles.

He took a deep breath and puffed up his cheeks as if he were ready to dive. Then he ”booed” into Wade's back, like a stone submerged in the water, and even strange ripples appeared on his rotten back.

”Hmm ~ ~ ~”

Wade made a strange groan on the spot, and a blush flashed on his rotten face, as if he felt some pleasure.

But just a moment later, he changed.

The dark blue and white uniforms appeared on him, and the light spots like the star map lit up one by one in front of him. His whole person seemed to float into the air uncontrollably, rotating among countless starlights and rosy clouds, with all kinds of poses.

The uniform covered his ass, his feet, his hands, and he seemed to show close-up of these parts to the nonexistent lens, raising his hands and twisting his crotch.

But I don't know why, Captain universe's uniform should have been a full package like symbiotic battle clothes, but the death attendant was wearing a short sleeved T-shirt and miniskirt, and a pair of high boots, revealing an absolute area of rotten skin and flesh.

And no mask.