Chapter 3068

"I said why I haven't seen him come to play with me for a long time. It turned out that he came to you, fat man?"

A few minutes later, a child's death attendant with small arms and legs found here, stood by the dark green pool and looked at the white fat man lying on the belly of the rotten giant silently.

"Hush, be quiet, my chosen one. He is still young and has just fallen asleep." Naju covered strange's ear with his big hand dripping yellow pus, and carefully didn't let the dead duck's voice wake the child.

"Scum man, see one and love another." The little dead waiter is also a spiritual body. He can incarnate in his own brain world. He has absolute control, not to mention, because it is very reasonable: "obviously, I'm ready to play some excitement with him even with lubricating oil and candles, but you take away my goal. How can I make a difference?"

When he followed his cousin to the Warhammer universe, the death waiter once sternly refused to accept dirt's solicitation, and he didn't want to drink the honey from each other's abscess and become a "big unclean person".

But the God of chaos is actually a spirit, a high-dimensional concept, an idea that can no longer be erased once it has been seen.

Nashu directly left a shadow in his brain and lived in the form of spiritual power.

At the same time, because of nadirty's action, the other chaotic three gods also noticed the bitch. He was cruel, deceitful and addicted to flesh desire, which fully met their requirements.

So the three put aside their past disputes and projected them into the head of the dead waiter and delimited their own territory here.

The "talkers" can believe in the four gods of chaos at the same time. It is not a problem for the four gods to love one person at the same time, but compared with Naqu, the love of the other three is probably not easy to accept.

Wade's mind was originally chaotic. The environment in space was even chaotic. The evil gods were as comfortable as going home.

In short, the dead waiter had long known that his brain was abnormal. He thought the four gods were his own fantasy, so he conceived a little haze and blocked the other three gods. He only chatted or played with fat people occasionally.

In fact, lust evil is also very good. Unfortunately, she has four pairs of Naizi and three Dingding at the same time. The dead waiter doesn't accept this degree of happiness.

"Ho ho ho... The deep sleep of spirit can be in the blink of an eye or in a flash for thousands of years. The relationship between soul and spirit is closer than you think."

Nagu smiled happily and kindly. His mind was far more sober and far sighted than the old rulers:

"You can wake up and die. This child will become my warrior and help you in the dimension of reality, because he has love in his heart and he loves the world."

The land beside the pool water was also full of twisted screams. The sticky twisted creatures began to laugh. Animals and plants began to twist and expand with strange vitality. The flood composed of dirty sewage was shocked into the sky and poured down like a heavy rain with this laughter.

"Oh, well, drink, bah!" The waiter spit in the green water pool and nodded bored: "you can live next to my amusement park, but take care of your flies in the future. Don't steal my ice cream, or I'll kill all your children."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Ha ha... Bring the dead to my throne! I will crown you with their soul and suffering! "

In another corner of the amusement park, in the darkness covered by scarlet haze, there was a crazy bloodthirsty cry.

But the dead waiter hates being taught to do things. He has his own way of life, so he doesn't look back and compares his middle finger over there: "add, add, more nonsense, I'll fantasize about coming out of a nightclub and fantasizing about your mother. I'll add the clock to her, and then ask all the black brothers I knew in Africa to take care of her business."

"Hee hee..." a silver bell like laughter came from behind the purple fog in another corner.

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Everything is very long, but very short.

The dead waiter opened his eyes. He was still standing in the street before. The small suitcase with visions and altron's head was thrown aside and landed on the creeping ground like a red meat film.

In front of him was the strange doctor, with his eyes closed and a baby smile on his face.

The next second, his body suddenly expanded, his robe was burst into flying fragments, and the whole person became a rotten monster with a height of more than 70 meters, like a meat mountain.

The plague flowed out of his facial features like green smoke, and the dense flies also broke the bulging belly and rushed into the sky like dark clouds. The rotten and purulent intestines suddenly fell out of his belly and swayed in the air like ornaments.

The original pale skin has become a yellow and green color of corruption. Various fatal diseases constitute his body. His tissues and organs are endowed with divine power. He is no longer the strange of the past. Now he is reborn after seeing the truth of the world.

The giant looked down at the little red black shadow, but there was only respect and respect on his smiling face. His voice was like the movement of rotten bubbles at the bottom of the swamp:

"Dead servant, kind father, let me help you."

"Hiss..." the waiter picked up the box, patted it, turned to look at nobody, and spoke to the nonexistent audience: "so those were not dreams just now? I thought it was my brain cancer. What's the mutation? It seems quite reasonable. My fantasy ability really breaks through the sky. "

"What have you done, Mr. Wilson?"

He was quite calm and even took it for granted.

But Luther, who was watching in the sky in the distance, was surprised. He had never seen such a thing before. It was just that the two people could turn the enemy into a obedient monster by looking at each other. What skill is this?

Although he was still depressed and did not lose his temper, the scientist's curiosity burst in an instant.

"Just call me Wade, lex. We're good friends. Say Mr. Wilson. That's my cousin." The waiter took out the mini walkie talkie from his ear, shook the earwax on it, and then stuffed it back: "relax, this kind of thing that is difficult for the general audience to understand often happens, which is about the same as the probability that the American police mistakenly killed blacks. I know he's a little big. You can bear it."

"Oh, interesting." Luther in front of the monitor narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have some extra gain and gently raised the topic: "in that case, let the monster who obeys you lead the way and let him take you to see Lord marvel. I will help you at the critical moment."

"That makes sense." The waiter nodded, hugged the small box, looked up at the giant and said, "Dr. strange, can you take me to Lord marvel? Then help me kill him? "

The giant meat mountain grinned, and his tongue like a molting snake popped out of his green smoke mouth,

"Willing to serve, the chosen one, we can let him understand what true love is. However, the title of Dr. strange is no longer worthy of me. Now, you can call me Dr. unclean."

"Gee, the new code sounds very hanging. As a temporary code, it seems that your rationality has returned. What's good about going crazy? Why don't we get rich together. "

Wade also changed his smile. He still liked the simple, honest and fat man.

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