"Uh!"
Once again, Lord Marvel woke up from an eternal dream and sat up in the dark in the depths of his temple.
There was a noisy and irregular sound of gongs and drums. Some deformed meat pieces were playing the flute rolled out by the meat tube. They ran happily past the Lord's bed.
The weight of the body makes Marvel unable to adapt in a short time. He can only sit quietly and wait for the soul to fit with the body again, and wait for the blood and flesh in the bathtub like bed to integrate into the body and provide strength.
A moment later, he stood up, put on the uniform hanging on the bedside, and once again became captain surprise.
Holding the cup, he came to the sink next to one side. He scooped up a large cup of mixed slurry of blood and meat mud, swallowed it into his mouth, and then made a comfortable cry.
His cry is like a donkey and a horse, but not like a human.
He opened his red eyes and looked at the bedroom decorated with tentacles and sarcomas. He called:
"Strange?"
Dr. strange is not particularly crazy. He still keeps some sense and has always been used as a housekeeper.
However, there was no response. Except for the crazy and irregular noise still echoing in the depths of the building, no one answered him.
The LORD was a little confused, but then he laughed. He went to a mirror, looked at the dead body placed in the mirror space, and drank a large glass of flesh and blood mud with satisfaction.
There are several such mirrors in the bedroom. Each side is sealed with a death. When Marvel looks in the mirror, he can see that his shadow completely covers death, which always makes him feel very happy.
Immediately, he heard the voice from the wind and was stunned when he received the hint from the polygonal.
"Oh? The killers have all returned to the gods? And now there's an ambush waiting for me? That's why you woke me up? "
Yes, the polyhedron has seen through everything and has given this knowledge to his chosen one.
"I see, my God! I'll go now and let them all share your love and share the glory of the past. Their death will be destroyed by me! "
Lord Marvell thought completely different from normal people.
If a normal person knows that a bunch of enemies are planning to ambush him, he may detour or avoid.
But when the LORD heard that someone wanted to fight him, he was immediately happy, because the creature that wanted to fight him was "man".
Good people. If we have the same flesh and blood and the same feelings, we can have the same love.
Everyone doesn't want to die, which is determined by human nature. As long as these people understand that the "world without death" is good for everyone, there will be new people in the big family.
Since they can kill all enemy killers, it shows that they are stronger than enemy killers. It is also a good thing that the old don't go and the new don't come.
Lord Marvel can't wait to spread the love of the polyhedron!
But just then, there was a knock outside the door.
"Hello, is Lord marvel at home? Here's your express. I sent it to fantasy dream dimension before, but we just went wrong, so we'll catch up quickly. "
While talking, the bedroom door was pushed open and a red and black head came in.
"Express?" Marvell recognized the dead waiter, but he didn't know why this guy was here.
Shouldn't he have retired after transforming himself into a machine?
Marvel wanted to seek answers from his God, but the polyhedron in the void no longer spoke.
God's knowledge must be accepted, but when you need other knowledge, God does not necessarily respond.
"Yes, hehe." When the waiter saw someone in the bedroom, he slipped in and picked up the dirty suitcase: "that's it. It's a birthday present. Wait for me!"
Then the waiter took out a huge white wax candle from his trouser pocket, spit thick sputum at the bottom of the candle, put it on the box with a thump, and then lit it.
In the bright light of the fire, the dead waiter's face was like air dried cow dung mixed with pig dung. He also showed a standard smile showing eight teeth and sang a small song from between his teeth:
"I wish you a happy birthday, I wish you a happy birthday... Blow out the candles. Don't be stunned. My hand will be sour all the time."
The waiter urged him. According to Luther's plan, first send these two heads as a name, and then chop off his little brother when Lord Marvel relaxed his vigilance and turned his back to himself!
"Hoo!"
Inexplicably, marvel did so and blew out the candle in one breath. He was very confident in himself, so he decided to see what trick the dead waiter was going to play.
What bad intentions can mercenaries have? When a mercenary appears in someone's house, he must send someone on the road.
But the dead waiter is not an ordinary mercenary
After the other party blew out the candle, he slowly opened the lid of the box: "dada! This is a gift from a kind man. Do you like it? "
Looking at the head of vision and aochuang in the suitcase, marvel smiled. He picked up their heads and weighed them in his hand, but the machine that has lost energy will not give any response.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha?! you deserve it I will use these two heads as decorations and turn them into materials for my throne. "
The Lord held his two heads in front of his chest and laughed up, just like having a 36h Super Cup in an instant.
"Another one who likes to fix the skull throne." The dead man turned to the unseen place and whispered, "but I said so much before, I'm a little thirsty now, I don't know how to make complaints about it."
Thinking that the dead waiter was talking to himself, marvel generously stretched out a tentacle from behind, rolled his golden cup, fished a cup of blood and meat mixture, handed it to the dead waiter and said:
"Drink, flesh and blood have linked us together. My brother, you have brought my favorite gift. The polyhedron will remember your friendship and glory."
"I won't drink any more, but can you discount the things you said?" The dead waiter buckled his nostrils and went around the water pool of nagou. He always felt that his breathing was not very smooth, but he still said, "I don't want cash. It's better to be gold and jewelry. It's really not good. Real estate can also."
The waiter now wants a house, no matter where it is.
Lord Marvel wanted to answer something, but suddenly there was a harsh alarm in the room, and the monitor on one side immediately lit up, showing the long-distance observation of the explosion of the star swallowing engine.
The channel leading to the parallel world was destroyed, and the Lord finally remembered his wake-up business. He took off directly with two broken heads:
"Come with me. I'm going to meet some new lovers."
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