Chapter 1951: ?Eating and chatting
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1727 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:06:52
Latest URL: Do you know where these orangutans come from? "
Howard asked about the death knell. In the moonlight, his golden weapon moved back and forth on the table, it was difficult to not pay attention.
Su Ming cut another roasted chicken leg and ate it by himself: "I don't know this. Although I am a supreme mage, the gem of time is not omnipotent. If I participate in one thing, then I cannot see it. That part surrounds my future, and I can only see intermittent scenes, like a tape being chewed by a mouse."
The reason is unknown, maybe it is because people who are still DC in nature can't check their time through Marvel's gems?
But this makes no sense in some places.
However, the adjutant is still conducting research on the time machine, and I must use technology to find the answer someday in the future.
"Then how do you know you want us to come here?" Howard didn't believe it. He had known the death knell for so many years and knew that only one-third of what this dark man said might be true.
"I just got the information from Natasha by chance, knowing that Tony is going to play the bossy president to show off his wealth to the secretary tonight, so I am going to show you the excitement. This weird attack was not my arrangement. , You know I like apes very much, right?"
Su Ming took a bite of the meat calmly. This heat and taste are perfect. The chef's craftsmanship is good.
From the manager to the waiters in this hotel are all orphans who graduated from Zhongsi College. There is no doubt about their loyalty. Even though many orangutans have washed up on the beach now, they are still organized to kill the passersby who stayed on the beach at night to watch Tony's lively To maintain the rhythm of serving dishes.
The appetizer is seafood, the main dish is grilled chicken, and the pie is brought by Maria. What is missing is soup and dessert.
Maria seemed a little bit overwhelmed by the slaughter of innocent citizens by the beasts below, and she winked at Howard secretly and wanted him to ask the death knell to save people.
But Howard shook his head slightly and did not do so.
The death knell obviously didn't take human life seriously. He was paying more attention to the man who was thumping in the sea and wearing a monkey headgear.
Maria glared at her husband. There were many meanings in these eyes, such as'don't want to go to bed after you don't speak','go to the study every day','must clean the garage','things that are not promising', etc. .
Howard was immediately shocked. Because of taking Contracia's ‘specialty’ home, Maria didn’t give him a good look these days, and it got better today.
It was clearly stated that it was a robotic maid, but when the thing saw Maria, he took off his clothes and said that it was a little hot and wanted to have a good time with Maria.
This exposed the fact that high-tech mechanical bionics are actually X love dolls...
Had Tesla not come to rescue him, Howard would have nearly died of domestic violence.
The moustache scientist thought for a while, and spoke from another angle: "Slade, do you think these orangutans are wrong?"
"I found it long ago."
Su Ming pointed his finger at the street not far below. Ordinary people may not be able to see it when the distance was a little farther on the sea, but now they are close. After these orangutans are separated from the monkey ball, their whole body is shining:
"Under the normal field of vision, red is the farthest transmission band in the spectrum. It can be seen from a long distance and has strong penetrating power. It can also be clearly seen in fog and rain. Therefore, the brake lights of cars are also red. But the lights on these beasts are different. I can't see them far away. I have a strange sense of familiarity."
"I think they are too silent." Howard said his doubts: "Even human armies will scream or roar when they are killing or lifting something, but these monsters are tearing the living. When I did not say a word, I looked very calm."
The death knell waited for the soup. It’s not his favorite, but it’s edible. He nodded: "You’re right. These guys seem to be suppressed even the animalism, only the simplest killing, so I think they It should be controlled by someone. This scale and form may be someone with psychic ability. There are too many suspects, and I can't lock the target at present."
"So you can't make a move, do you suspect that the other party won't show up after you show up?" Howard smashed his mouth.
But Su Ming shook his head and showed a smile: "Actually, Tony is here, the other party will not show up. The Iron Man is enough to make the people behind the scenes to retreat. I guess that guy is incomprehensible, and at the same time he is extremely inferior, but he accidentally gained A person of extraordinary power, hiding behind the scenes shows that he is also very cautious."
"What do you mean?" Howard didn't understand where these speculations came from.
Su Ming spread his hand on the table, strangled a cigar from his pocket and stuffed it between the host's fingers, then took out a lighter to light it, the man took a breath and gurgled in his mouth a few times before exhaling:
"If you have psychic powers, do you choose to control people? Or control monkeys?"
Howard understands that normal people will definitely choose to control humans. After all, humans are better than gorillas, whether it is concealment or the ability to balance all aspects.
But the person who started all this behind the scenes didn't think so. He chose the gorilla. Did he not have the choice? Or do you think that orangutans are more reliable than people?
The former chief with a coquettish mustache tends to the latter. If these beasts are really controlled by someone, it is normal for antisocial lunatics to have such character defects.
There is magical satellite interference on the hotel’s rooftop, so Su Ming and the Stark family are having a dinner here. There is no need to worry about being seen by the black braised egg. He nodded and continued to vomit:
"There is also a second point, do you know which two types of orangutans on earth can be divided into roughly?"
"Uh... gorilla and chimpanzee?"
Howard is not a biologist, he is purely guessing, which directly expelled the orangutan from the ball.
Su Ming threw him a high-end cigar, raised his legs, smiled and said the answer:
"Wrong, it's a male orangutan and a female orangutan!"
The evening breeze blew, as if a few corpses were flying in the air not far away, and the surroundings seemed to become quiet except for the screams.
"..." Howard closed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm talking serious here, do you tell me about your brain teasers?"
He raised the wine glass angrily, and a large glass of champagne was stuffy like soda.
Su Ming lit a cigar for him and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's not a brain teaser, I just want you to pay attention. We have seen about 17,000 gorillas, but all of them are male. ."
Howard was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked down carefully. Although his eyesight and memory were not as good as death knell, he saw dozens of them, and it seemed to be the case.
"What does this mean?"
Su Ming leaned back on the chair, the red dot of the cigar flashed in the moonlight, and dark words came with the smell of blood:
"It shows that the person behind the scenes is still mentally retarded. Obviously, if both males and females are selected, the scale of launching the beast tide will be at least doubled than it is now, but others have excluded all females. I guess the reason he chose male orangutans is nothing more than their comparison. The female orangutan is stronger."
"Well, there is some truth in the analysis, but what's the use?" Howard put down the wine glass and filled himself up: "I only know that the orangutans are killing people, and we are having dinner."
Su Ming shrugged, as if disappointed with Howard’s IQ, he continued to eat:
"Tsk, let me explain to you more clearly. If the guy behind the scenes is a human being, his or her choice reflects the inertia of thinking, believes in brute force to solve problems, and thinks that the stronger is stronger. In view of the sexist population ratio, I think the suspect is a male, so if you see him in the future, send a woman with high intelligence and immune to the superpowers of the psychic system to fight against him. If you get a little bit of the upper hand, he might do it himself. The mentality has exploded, do I still need to do this personally?"
"Then what do you care about?" Howard smoked a cigarette and gave up the idea of persuading the death knell~EbookFREE.me~ What I care about creates this new superpower. I came back from outside. That day, I saw the news that the space station was attacked by radiation on TV, and I wondered if there is any connection between all these. "
The mercenary pulled the thick soup on the plate in front of him, and pulled out a shrimp to feed to the strangulation. Howard across the table was thinking. He asked:
"Isn't it cosmic radiation?"
"Radiation is often caused by energy bursts. Where is the energy source? You have to look away from the street and look at the whole thing in units of planets and universes. You can see where the real threat is... ...Orangutan army? It’s just a starter. If I don’t expect it badly, there are now a large number of newly awakened super lunatics hiding in the dark. Today this fool who commands the orangutan army may be regarded as a signal of rise. Imitators will appear in large numbers in the next few days."
Su Ming faintly said his own inference, his gaze crossed the streets and beaches full of stumps and corpses, and looked at the night sky again, where there seemed to be a star particularly shining.
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