Chapter 1944

Dozens of seconds later, Peter was sitting on the ground panting with a bottle of soda in tears.

It's not that he wants to cry. The main reason is that his nerves are disturbed by electric current. His lacrimal glands and nasal mucus can't be controlled. Fortunately, carbonated drinks can comfort his injured heart.

"Your performance is very poor. I'm afraid you don't have much fighting talent in you."

The death knell and Thor stood side by side. Their shadows cast on Peter's face. The cold words made the boy despair.

After all, predators still rely on their fists. If they can't fight, the future will be bleak.

"Why are you all human beings and so strong?" He sniffed his nose and raised his head.

"Because... I am the death knell!" The captain squatted down, and a black and yellow mask covered all the boy's sight. The endless sense of oppression came over his head, but in a flash: "but since you're on my boat, I have to find a way out for Peter, the third leader of the crew."

"Really?" Peter cheered up again. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the death knell was actually a good man: "it would be better if you didn't emphasize my position."

"Don't run away from the fact that you are nothing but dancing! Come on, let's talk as we walk along the road He was pulled up by the death knell. After observing the general direction, the three men walked towards the city.

There are so many garbage mountains around him that Peter feels that someone is staring at him behind his back. It's like falling into a spider hole. There must be more than eight eyes around him.

However, the death knell completely ignored this. It was the strength of strength. He walked in front of the road and asked the boy:

"there is a saying on the earth that losers depend on variation and the rich play with technology. I have to know whether you have money and then decide your development route."

"Variation?" Peter is just a pupil. He is a little strange to the word.

The bell nodded, and his back was very tall, which was the style of the guide: "it is to implant some flies, geckos and other cells to see if you can become a half human and half monster type. These changes often bring good combat effectiveness. I guess if you become maggot man, you'll probably have the ability to digest other biological waste. "

"Er... Drinking urine is my bottom line. I can't bear to eat shit." Not only did Peter not feel sick, but he even joked.

After testing, Su Ming judges that Peter has a good resistance to shit. No wonder he can make friends with Wade when he becomes a star Baron in the future.

"Do you have any money?" The death knell was not unexpected, and asked him, "if you have money, first buy a CREI uniform from the black market, then buy some Scrooge weapons, build a good ship, buy thousands of armed robots, and then you can make a debut."

Peter put the empty water bottle aside, put his hands into his pockets and turned them out. The pockets were cleaner than his face: "I have no money. This time, my share of money has been knocked away by courage, and the savings are still on the warship."

I saw the death knell in front of him sighed, shook his head, and pointed to a small spaceship flying in the sky: "do you see what that is?"

"A small freighter... You mean I don't have money to rob?" Peter seemed to be enlightened in an instant. He seemed to understand something.

However, the ship flew behind the three people and came to a garbage peak. The bottom hatch was opened, and all kinds of garbage splashed all over the ground.

Then the spaceship shook a few times in the air, as if it had urinated clean, closed the hatch, turned and flew back to the city.

"I mean you shouldn't be at the bottom of the boat, you should be in the boat, you're just rubbish." The death knell timely explained to Peter what he meant by pointing to the spaceship, and shook his head in disappointment: "if there is no money, you are not willing to change, there is almost no rescue."

Peter has a long face. Isn't it the tradition of human beings to respect the old and love the young? Why is this adult man always hitting his young heart?

How cruel! It's too dark!

But there is still a light in the dark. Peter, as a clever little devil, finds the clue in the words of the death knell: "you say... Almost?"

"Yes, you're not mentally retarded The death knell came to him. The heavy hand around the boy's neck and hugged him to the city: "you have no fighting talent, no money, and no chance to change. The only way left is to become a shooter."

"Shooter?"

"As long as the mercenary who can complete the task is a good mercenary, as to what means to achieve the goal is not important. But the predator wants to kill, does not need to fight or super ability, a pistol can achieve the purpose

With these words, the death knell took out an energy pistol from his pocket and handed it to Peter, which was a little bigger. After all, it was the Plasma Pistol of the star soldiers. The boy held it like a plasma gun, which made his waist bend.

"This, too! Heavy! Yes

There are some blue veins in Peter's face that he can't even walk.

"Heavy? Daisy. " Su Ming is crooked.Raytheon held out her thumb and hooked up the Plasma Pistol: "it's not heavy at all."

The death knell glared at Peter and said, "look at you, you don't even have any strength. You almost have no remedy. Do you think you are the leading role in the universe?"

"How do you know..." Peter covered his mouth. He felt that the death knell saw through his secret.

The knell kneaded his head and continued to drag him forward: "Oh, you usually have to close your eyes to listen to the Walkman when you walk. If there is no one singing with you, you are narcissistic. It's not mind reading, it's just psychology. "

Daisy got it. No wonder the death knell always strikes the boy. It's to make him live a more realistic life and not be so conceited.

In the face of constant danger, excessive self-awareness can really kill people.

Embarrassed, Peter pulled a headset out of his ear, turned off the Walkman on his belt and said, "my fault."

Su Ming put away the Plasma Pistol, took out a 9mm Wilson 17 pistol and threw it to the boy. He also gave him a few magazines: "your only way out is to be a dancing male assassin. Paralyze the enemy through the singing and dancing of ghosts and animals. When it comes to the critical moment, you can solve the problem with guns. Practice your shooting and driving well. If you can't beat it, you can still run."

The boy's eyes seem to be suddenly clear, he saw a clear road, and this is the same as the guidance of human predecessors, should be the most suitable for him.

Dancing and shooting?

His mind seems to have a variety of gun fighting movie clips, that is how handsome?

"Thank you! Captain

"You're welcome. You have to work hard in this operation. You can kill whoever I ask you to kill. When I ask you to dance, you have to dance. Understand?" The death knell still looked like that, as if everything was in his expectation: "all right, you shut up, someone is looking for me."

As he said, not far from the entrance of the city, a dark figure was coming out of the dark, unable to distinguish men and women, hiding in a large black cloak, and a smell of decay and destruction followed.

"You shouldn't have come to see me. It's a sensitive time." The death knell came up.

"I just came to see what kind of person took the hammer, ha ha, just her?" A beautiful female voice sounded, speaking standard English.

The knell shook hands with each other and lowered its volume: "you'd better go home and prepare for the evening of the gods. How many years at most will your brothers arrange?"

"They really don't have any friendship with their sister. How about you?" The woman didn't think so. She leaned on her solid shoulder and raised her hand to touch the face of the death knell. A sharp black stone slowly emerged from her hand, like a dagger.

Su Ming lifted his hand and crushed the black stone, and mistook the woman: "I don't have much friendship with you. In the past, it was just business. Don't get the wrong idea... You two are in a daze. Follow up."

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