Chapter 2387: multiplayer game
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:08:27
At the dining table, the atmosphere was as cheerful as ever. Zheng Xian has broad knowledge and excellent memory, and he can keep up with whatever topics he talks about. He is a generation of heroes.
After drinking three rounds of food and five flavors, he was holding a piece of fish in his chopsticks, and he started talking about fishing for some reason.
No matter what kind of fishing tackle or various methods, Lao Zheng said it all right, making Su Ming somewhat doubt whether he was a fisherman before he learned to practice Qi with Zhang Heng.
"Speaking of this, I know that there is an old man." Su Ming also tasted a piece of fish. The fish was fat but not greasy, and the taste was full of fresh fragrance: "He used to be like dying every day, lying in bed. Recently, he was dying, he fell in love with fishing and began to enjoy life."
"It's never too late to enjoy life." Lao Zheng wiped the sweat on his face, the hot steam in the hot pot made him blush, and smiled: "It's like a popular saying by young people on the Internet recently, what is called, life is more than just now. The superlative, and the beautiful poetry and the distance?"
Su Ming's heart moved, this should be a temptation.
It's not about crossing multiple universes, but Zheng Xian has heard that Death Knell has business in aliens, and he wants to intervene.
Of course it is rejected. The Aegis and Spears are enough to protect the earth. Is this the original intention when the Aegis Brotherhood was founded? What extraterrestrial bicycle do you still want?
The death knell comes when you open your mouth:
"The distant place is similar to our land boundary, but it can’t be said to be beautiful...Just stay alive, don’t think about running around. Many people don’t have such a hard life, and good poetry will only become epitaph."
Zheng Xian smiled slightly and brought back the topic: "Yes, brother, you are right. That old man sounds bad at fishing? He still loves fishing?"
"It's true, how should I put it, I have never seen him catch a fish." Su Ming also pushed the boat along and turned the subject back: "I want to say how much he loves fishing... Anyway, I think if he If it hangs up and the soul goes down to the underworld in the wrong place, he will pass the Naihe Bridge and throw a shot at Wangchuanli on the bridge."
"Hey! Your mouth is too bad, it's cursing him to die, haha!" Zheng Xian raised the glass, the old Maotai in the small porcelain glass: "Come on, brother, go and talk about the dead unlucky."
"It's not that I curse him, but people who are deeply involved in cause and effect are often destined to die...Come on, cheers, nourish."
After telling a joke about Odin, Su Ming felt that it was really easier on Marvel's side. He drank a glass of wine and made a comfortable voice.
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"I want to go home in a hurry. That's why I flew between skyscrapers with my schoolbag and mask on my back."
"I won't go to work today, because I want to date my girlfriends, that's it."
"I know that normal people have only one girlfriend, but I have several. They told me that they wanted everyone to go to a place tonight, and they said it was very important."
"I don't know what it means. I should want to play with me? After all, after school, you can only play without working. I don't know what to play, but I can be sure that it must be better than the guy whose body was made of sand last time. It's better to punch me in the face."
"But speaking of it, it's really fun to wander around in the city. Whether you have a good view or air, you only need to always pay attention to the fact that your tights are not open, and no one below takes a photo of my crotch with a mobile phone."
"And I was lucky today. I didn't encounter the green devil, the red devil, or the devil of any other color on the way."
"I guess the girls must want to have a book club, but I'm a little hungry now, do you think I should go home and eat a pie before going out?"
"Mr. Stark? Are you listening to me?"
Peter Parker wandered between skyscrapers all the way, and finally landed in a small alley. When he poked his head out again, he was not a superhero Spiderman in a red and blue tights, but an ordinary middle school student.
As he walked to his door and asked on the phone that had been silent for a long time, he still had an innocent expression on his face.
"Huh? Well! I'm listening." Tony's weak voice came on the other end of the phone, and he looked very tired: "Actually, boy, I just happened to meet you floating around among the tall buildings. I want to ask if there is one. In any case, since there is no problem, then we should be busy with our own affairs. There is no need for you to call back and explain so much to me. I am not the policeman in charge of truancy."
Wearing a steel suit, Tony was about to go to the Tri-Wings meeting a bit regretful. He had known that Little Spider talked so much, so he shouldn't have left a phone call for the child when he was dismissed.
Peter took the key and opened the door. Aunt May is still not at home, she probably hasn't got off work yet.
He dropped his schoolbag and walked to the kitchen refrigerator with his phone on his shoulder, looking for leftover microwave food inside.
"Well, I actually wanted to ask you, I read in the magazine that you often spend the night with many girls, what do you usually do?"
The mustache under the Iron Man's mask turned up, and someone who was not serious showed a wretched smile, but then his face was solemn and he coughed dryly.
The game I play is an adult game, how can I tell a child?
Although Tony himself has been in the flowers since middle school, if he is not careful enough, there are definitely more children than Wolverine now.
But now, as a superhero, I can't teach other people's children badly.
So he thought for a while, and when he saw the three buildings surrounded by three buildings in a circle, he suddenly got inspiration and replied: "Play mahjong, yes, I play mahjong with those girls."
"Mahjong, I have heard of this kind of oriental chess." Peter did not find any food, so he could only take out a bucket of Wilson instant noodles to improvise: "But we have six people, is there a suitable Mahjong rule? If four people Playing cards, what about the two extra players?"
"Well, Peter, I'm going to have a meeting here. The signal from S.H.I.E.L.D. is not very good. I can't hear what you are saying. I'll hang up first, Jarvis, cut the communication! Quick!"
Dududu...
There was a busy tone in the receiver, Peter took off the phone and took a look and shrugged. Sure enough, the games played by adults were not very fun, and Mahjong was a bit too behind.
Tonight, I'll still look at the arrangements of my girlfriends. I don't know why, I'm still a little excited, hehe.
He devoured the instant noodles and went back to the room to put on his uniform and turn out the window again. The sky was already dark. He shot out the spider silk and headed towards the agreed place, which was a cheap motel in the suburbs. Don't know why the girls choose there.
But so be it, jumping, gliding, rolling, and running wildly, he went out of the city in just ten minutes and came to the door of the room where he was notified.
Here, I didn’t even register my identity when I entered the door. The fat aunt at the door murmured when Spider-Man entered the door, saying,
There are more and more people who like perverted gameplay recently,
I don’t know what it means.
But this couldn't ruin Peter's good mood. He knocked on the door lightly, and saw that the silk threaded spider opened the door and pulled him in, closing the door with a bang, as if he was very urgent.
"Hi, everyone, good evening, what are we going to play?"
Peter looked around, this room is too old, right? It only looks like a bed and doesn't even have a TV. You can't play Wilson PS4.
There was a patter of water from the bathroom, and Gwen's head protruded from the door. She seemed to be pulling something hard, blushing and he nodded: "Come in, we are all here."
Motel, big bed, sound of water in bathroom, girl with suspicious expression in UU reading www.uukanshu.com...
These clues were connected together, lighting up Peter's mind like a bolt of lightning, and his smart head immediately understood their plan.
The girls must be trying to imitate Hitchcock's "Scary" clip! To trick yourself into the bathroom and scare yourself with fake corpses!
And he saw through everything!
He smiled slightly and walked into the bathroom with a confident smile. When he saw the weird corpse in the bathtub...
Not only was he not afraid at all, he almost laughed upright.
"Well, ladies, from which studio did you get the alien holster?" He jumped up, turned around in the air, and sat firmly in the bathtub with the arms of the corpse, and reached out to touch He touched its chin and blinked his eyes: "Hey, the texture of this skin is good, and the hair is very real..."
The girls who were splashed with water all turned away from him with disgust.
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