Chapter 2265: Packaging and analysis

For an entire hour, none of the three people in the church looked back. Under Su Ming's intention to release the water, Jesse laughed and drank one glass after another. Four bottles of whiskey and vodka were mixed, and he quickly fell drunk. Ground.
Father Moustache rolled around on the floor, vomiting everywhere and snoring like thunder.
"He seems to be in pain?" The fake blood named Edward, who was actually a death knell, threw a pack of bright red liquid to the true blood next to him, asking knowingly under the moonlight.
Cassidy took the blood bag and tore the seal, took a sigh in his mouth:
"His pain comes from the heart. Compared with those, the physical pain is not worth mentioning. Human beings are really interesting. The short life makes them sentimental and emotionally changeable."
Although Cassidy is wearing a tattered T-shirt and big pants and looks no different from a street bum, he is a vampire with a long life after all, and hundreds of years of ghost life experience are there.
Greedy is greedy, but every vampire has a literary heart.
"Poor man, he seems to be incontinent, should he call an ambulance?"
Su Ming saw a pool of filth flowing and spreading under the priest, but Jesse's expression became less painful.
"It shouldn't be necessary. He doesn't have the money to call an ambulance. Besides, he shouldn't die. If it doesn't work, I'll bite him." Cassidy licked his lips and burped. He liked the priest and turned him into a blood. It is also possible.
"Well, the environment here has become unsuitable for living. I think I should leave." The fake Edward covered his nose, frowning on his handsome face: "I will come to you when I have time next time. ?"
Cassidy sighed and walked to the mop that was leaning aside on the bench: "I'm sorry, he made it so unremarkable the first time I met him. I just stayed here, otherwise I want to leave. Goodbye, then, I have to help him with other things."
The other thing was to help bury the two angel corpses. He didn't know that the corpses had been stolen.
After all, this vampire even drank several packets of plasma, his mouth was full of sweetness, his sense of smell was also covered up, and the death knell had a plan.
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"Install it." In the gloomy woods, Su Ming threw a woven bag that was originally used for fertilizer to Pop, and kept his distance from the two piles of corpses: "Let's meet with two angels next and talk to them. Conditions."
Popo caught the bag, and his whole monkey was almost trapped inside. He was free after a flurry of hands on his head, and he took a breath:
"Why do I work again! I'm also a bar owner anyhow, the regent of Maia, how do you think I am the ruling class?"
"I can't get the smell of angels, because our target person hates the fake smell." Su Ming naturally folded his hands on his chest and tilted his head to the side: "And Halle is busy applying nail polish, you straight The male orangutan doesn't even know how important this is to her."
"Fur! Fur!" Hallie nodded, blowing on her nails, and said with a smile: "Kiss Slade is right, I have to apply nail polish, otherwise the whole person will become irritable. If I am not happy, I will want to scratch the orangutan's face to uncompress it."
The forest is full of darkness, and I don't know where the birds are coming from, like a weird laugh.
The silence did not last long.
"This is nonsense, hey!" Xiaofu slapped the woven bag in his hand to the ground, bent over and picked it up again, muttering on his mouth and began to load the body parts into the bag: "How can this be done by scratching the face Good disease?! Please go to Arkham and scratch the wall, okay?! Treat me if you are sick, why are you persecuting me?"
Hallie gave him a white look, took a small brush to make up the color, stretched out her arm and looked at the moonlight to see if it was evenly applied: "Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? Do not talk to laymen. I am sick. It’s good to be with a handsome guy and take a little pet for a ride in another world, hehe..."
Bobo was too lazy to talk to her anymore, if it weren't for revenge for Jim to get rid of the laughing bat, he wouldn't have come here to move the body.
‘But I’m afraid the death knell has already seen through my thoughts, knowing that I can do anything to avenge Jim...’
‘Wait, the death knell cannot stay at the level of helping Hallie to be lazy. What is his deep intention? ’
‘Because he is very sure that he can do the ridiculous laugh this time, so I find an excuse to make me feel involved in the battle, who is useless? So he is still good for me? To prevent me from being able to avenge Jim personally and cause my thoughts to get ridiculous? ’
Bobo, who had figured it out, suddenly realized, cast a grateful look at the death knell, and then began to move the bricks even harder.
"It's not the first time I killed an angel, but the one on this side is not the same as the one on the Lord Duoyuan's side." Su Ming just felt that Bobo seemed to be a little bit masochistic. The look in his eyes was so numb, he quickly turned away. Topic: "I have killed a lot of angels on Earth 0. Their blood is golden, and a lot of them. Beheaded or dismembered will become like a fountain. But here, there is not much blood in the angels, and the blood color is as pale as It's tomato juice mixed with water."
The orangutan detective turned over with an elbow in his hand and nodded affirming the death knell statement: "I don't know what is going on with this pluralism or this earth, but I know that in our world, angels are born in the seventh heaven. A big pond, you can think of them as faceless people or clay figures. There must always be enough water to make the body soft. And here, it is more like rubber."
I have to say that the angel's skin is astonishingly white, like snow in the moonlight. The body of the average white person is gray after death, like a light blue fog, but the pile of corpses is white and shiny.
"Are these differences important?" Halle walked over with ten fingers ~EbookFREE.me~ She blinked.
"We have to negotiate terms with the God here. After all, this is a multi-party transaction... and angels are God’s creations. From the creations, we can see that person’s preferences and draw a profile. There is always room for thought."
Su Ming waited for Bobo to install the corpse and explained to Hallie while he was idle.
Hallie nodded again and again, and she started talking about psychology: "Hmm, do you see anything?"
"The fatal wounds on these two angels were left by a vampire. They could be killed by a vampire, indicating that their quality is not good enough. Either the body is weak or the brain is poor.
The death knell took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a sip:
"So I speculate that this God has a characteristic of'laziness.' He can't even make his own tools well. Angels don't even have wings, but instead have breeding organs... Think in the darkest direction, you Which of the seven deadly sins do you think is most tempting to God?"
Hallie stuffed a piece of bubble gum into her mouth and chewed, and smiled: "Hey, I guess it should be arrogant. Anyone who thinks he is a is extremely arrogant...What do you think?"
Su Ming smiled and blinked at her deliberately: "I think it may be lust. Angels in this world have'that set of' tools, maybe they will have that kind of thinking, and the who made them must be very abnormal. At that time, we can send Bobo to seduce him and see the effect."
The gorilla detective didn't think this cold joke was funny at all. He shook the opening of the urea bag severely, sucked his nose hard, and then made a disgusting sound in his throat.
"Pooh!"
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