Chapter 3066

"Well, do you know where Lord marvel is? I have a good baby for him, Kangkang! "

On the streets of New York, the waiter carrying a box sneaked around. When he met a meat ball or piece of meat, he would approach anyone who had one or hundreds of eyes and open the box to show each other.

How to say, I always feel that this posture is either drug trafficking or pimping.

No way, he can't do business and has no experience in yelling. He can only imitate the businessmen he saw in the nightclub to make a living and want to sell his two heads.

"Squeak!"

The passing deformed human body has five heads, and the lower part of the body melts like mud. He answers the dead waiter in a language he doesn't understand, and then slowly continues his aimless wandering towards the distance.

"Alas!"

The thirsty waiter walked to the side of the road, found a broken staircase wrapped in flesh and blood, sat down, took wine from his pocket, moistened his throat, and said to the messenger:

"Lex, your method doesn't work. I can't communicate with them at all. These meat pieces have no mind at all. They have no desire to buy. Have you ever seen anyone who can sell ecstasy to Superman's salesman? No way. "

"No, it must be useful." Luther, who is still hiding in the stealth ship, commanded remotely. He calmly replied: "according to my speculation, all flesh and blood in the universe are connected, and can even be regarded as a whole. Then you just need to keep trying and accumulate enough times to be noticed."

As long as it is a creature, it will respond to external stimuli.

According to past experiments, even a water bear insect will have the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages as long as it is often stimulated by electric current.

What the dead waiter has to do now is to stimulate the world again and again.

It's not so much to show those two heads to Lord marvel as to show them to the world and to the polyhedron.

As a scientist, Luther didn't quite understand what the old dominator was, but she thought it should be similar to Satan and other demons?

Lord marvel is a servant of the demon king. Isn't it that he must obey the orders given by the above?

As long as the old masters were interested in the dead waiter, Lord Marvel had to respond.

If someone else comes, Luther will cooperate with the dead waiter to kill the other party, or change the other party's form of life existence.

"OK, but you don't understand what I mean." The waiter rubbed his fingers to indicate something.

For professional mercenaries, there is really nothing impossible, but the pay and return must be in direct proportion

Luther, who remotely monitored the dead waiter through the eyeball spacecraft, smiled, which was also in his expectation. After all, mercenaries, who wouldn't want benefits?

"Just try your best. When it's done, I'll buy you an apartment in Gotham. The total value is $100000. You know, even your cousin's death knell can't afford Gotham's house."

The death knell must be affordable. All the money he knocked from Batman has been invested by Barbara at this time. He probably doesn't want to live in a city with mental patients like Gotham.

But... Dead waiter is a psychosis, that's no problem.

"Really? Hey, hey, you're such a good friend, lex. " The waiter suddenly came to strength. The last house was given to Inez at the time of divorce. Now he doesn't even have his own house. Luther's suggestion happened to be on the tip of his heart: "if you treat me so well again, I will fall in love with you. Even if you are a fag, I don't care."

"... I'm not gay!" Luther frowned.

"Huh? Isn't it? I'm moved by your relationship with Superman. It's like Batman and clown, Barry and counter lightning, shazan and black Adam, sea king and... Uh, who's sea king with? It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's love and killing each other, which makes people moved. "

The dead waiter seemed to feel love. He gently rubbed his crotch and wiped away the moving tears.

"Hoo! Arthur's enemy is the traitor of the black manta ray, but our relationship is more complex than you think, and it's not what you think in your rotten head. Now shut up, someone is moving towards your position, and I detected the energy response. "

Luther covered his forehead. Although he only spent a short time with the dead waiter, he felt an unspeakable fatigue.

He has never felt this feeling before. His heart is tired.

Speaking of someone coming, the dead waiter also took out the double guns given by his cousin. After all, he never dropped the chain.

He also knew the people who came. He saw a golden aperture portal open and a figure coming out of it. It was strange wearing a dirty robe and a moustache.

The strange doctor was so thin that he had only bones. His eyes were deep, but his eyes were very big. From the dead waiter's point of view, he just had some diffuse painting style.

However, when looking at the tentacles growing behind each other, the sprouting points seem to shift, or these tentacles are relatively sprouting, and their rhythm frequency is like diving grass dance.

"Hanging often dances that dance for fun. It's very cute." The waiter turned to the audience to explain his mind course, and scratched his ass with the muzzle of a gun: "Dr. strange, is that you?"

Strange and answered, just pointing to himself and the box under the dead waiter's armpit.

I don't know whether it was blood or sweat, which made the suitcase wet.

The dead waiter nodded repeatedly, but did not hand over the box, but asked solemnly:

"Did Lord Marvel send you? If he wants the things in this box, he should come and tell me in person. If he doesn't, how can I know what he wants? If he wants to, why send you who can't speak? But why on earth don't you call me Wade again? When we looked at the moon together, you called me Xiaotiantian, but now you can only play sign language. I can't give you the box like you. It's my fault to give it to you. After all, it will promote the arrogance of impoliteness and have no good place for the country, society, the planet and the universe. Come on, learn how I'm polite first, and greet my acquaintances first - your mother's name? "

If the other party didn't speak, the space was free, and the dead waiter immediately said ten times more nonsense than in the past.

But it can be summed up in one sentence: "want a box? You don't deserve it! "

In short, not only was the face of his strange doctor livid with anger, but even Luther, who was monitored remotely, showed a bitter face.

They've never seen such a bitch.

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