Chapter 2522: In prison


"Falling knell? I'm not very familiar." Peter shook his head vigilantly, and hid the machine Fury behind him: "I know his cousin, Deadpool, what can you do?"
"You are talking to the symbiote." Sombra approached with a terrible sense of oppression. He stood in front of Spider-Man, clasping his chest with his hands, only to see the huge bat symbol on his chest from the gap between his arms: "So, you are a superhero."
"Wait...what's your reasoning? Shouldn't normal people think that I am a badass when they see me dragging a headless corpse in the middle of the night?"
Peter dropped the robot Fury, and put his hands in front of him for a timeout gesture during a sports game.
"You are not." The man facing him was very confident, and he didn't even bother to explain his reasoning process: "You are short of money."
"How did you see this? If you don't answer me, I will ignore you!" Peter covered his chest, feeling as if he had no secrets in front of this man, let alone a sense of security.
A shadowy person standing in the dark is like a sculpture, with only a faint blue light shining from the position of his eyes:
"You are malnourished and your muscles are shrinking. You can refer to African refugees."
"Holding a headless robot on the way, it should be intended to be taken somewhere in exchange for rewards or compliments."
"The symbiote replaced your uniform, which shows that your original uniform is of poor quality. If you need this in your heart, it has fulfilled your wish."
"You have more than fifteen kinds of fast food ingredients molecular residues, concentrated in the back, so you are doing odd jobs in fast food restaurants, riding a bike to deliver express."
"Your voice means that you will not be over sixteen years old. The physical curvature of your right index finger and means that you often use a pen, so you are a good student, and it proves that you have no time to make money."
"I can also point out more than a dozen clues that prove your poverty. Whether you want to finish listening or cooperate with me before I destroy your self-confidence, the decision is yours."
Someone doesn't like to talk much, especially with strangers.
But before the bugs have been smashing thoughts all the way, the bat geek eavesdropped all the way and found that this is a simple and kind child who talks, so when you have a conversation, you have to imitate the talk. This is called in psychology. The principle of the same attributes.
In fact, Peter was about to kneel for the stranger.
Suddenly came out of the darkness in the middle of the night, and then said that he was full of sorrows, and he couldn't stand it, right?
But unlike Venom clamoring in his heart to eat this person, Xiao Chong accepts this frankly. He is indeed poor. This is a fact, and he can never let others lie.
"Stop talking, just say what you want to ask, can't I cooperate? If you continue to speak, I feel that I will be impoverished in my life. God, you have eaten the whole set of "Sherlock Holmes" raw Cases? Is this a deduction, right? Don’t, don’t tell me, I don’t want to hear the color of my underwear from other men."
Spider-Man raised his hands, expressing his surrender and he could answer some strangers' questions to a limited extent.
"I hired you to be a tour guide. You first hand in this robot, and then take me around the route you used to patrol. There are some things I want to see with my own eyes."
The black burly man lifted his cloak and disappeared instantly.
Peter sighed, picked up the LMD on the ground, turned his head and looked around: "This gentleman, you should at least tell me a code or name? How do I call you? Employer? Boss? Rich man? Man in black?"
"If the death knell asks you, you tell him I am a laughing bat." A hoarse voice came in his ears.
"When did you put a micro walkie-talkie in my ear? Why didn't I feel anything? And you don't call it the code name, right? Where are you? Don't hide it like this, I'm afraid."
Peter hugged Fury's LMD tightly, as if he wanted to get a little warmth from it. This weird person felt so gloomy, he seemed to be the concept of darkness itself.
However, the other party never answered. The spider could only feel Ruoyoruowu's gaze falling on him. The bug wandered in place for a while, and finally he could only let out a sigh.
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"Oh, see who is here? Did you come to see me? Hey..."
Loki was stuffed into the prison under the Golden Palace. After the guards left, smirking laughter came from the next door.
The sound was very pleasant, just like spring water dingdong, and like spring breeze blowing on your face.
To be precise, hearing the woman's voice reminds people of spring, the season when everything is revived and animals begin to mate.
Loki took a deep breath, with a false smile on his face, turned around and looked at the prison on the other side of the corridor through the transparent energy barrier, where there was a tender body lying on the small bed, facing inward with his shoulders shaking. Smiling.
"Amora? Or Lorelai?"
"Guess, your Royal Highness, who is the most beautiful woman in the fairy palace? Hehe..."
The nice female voice rang again, as if exhaling gently in Loki's ear.
"It seems to be the elder sister of the two sisters, because Lorelai is not as narcissistic as you." Loki was not moved by the temptation of beautiful women: "However, you are indeed the most beautiful woman in the fairy palace, Amora. "
"Oh, I'm really good at talking. It makes people feel better." The figure on the other side sat up from the bed, flirted with long blond hair sexy, and touched his white shoulders: "What about you and Thor? Come back when? Why didn't he come to see me?"
Loki's eyes rolled and he thought about it. Now there are not many guards in the prison, but there is actually an army here...
There are alien thieves who come to the fairy palace to steal things and get caught, there are dark elf spies who are captured during the day, and there are murderous robots who don't know where they got them.
The cells of the Golden Palace are like the Universal Exposition.
"Oh, don't mention it, there is no sky here, you don't know what's going on outside." Loki shook his head sadly pretending to be. He sat back on his little bed and communicated with Amora across the corridor: "Zhu God’s dusk has come, and we are all going to die, Thor... He may not last long. If you can go out now, you may be able to see him for the last time."
Amora, the enchantress, and Lorelei, the fairy palace witch, are both very dangerous.
The two sisters from the Asa clan used to learn another system of magic from the outside world. Perhaps their mental state and psychology were not normal due to the cost of casting the spell. The two returned from their studies were very good at charm magic, and their personalities They are all very bad, lest there be no chaos in the world.
The elder sister is coquettish and sexy, and every gesture is full of sensual hints; while the younger sister is weak and coquettish, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's every move makes people think that the two people really love each other.
In fact, the two of them are all liars. They take pleasure in deceiving men. They do not seek money or sex. They just want to see men without asking for them. They die voluntarily for them and enjoy the feeling of controlling the souls of others.
Ordinary fairy palace warriors will be controlled when they hear a syllable or a light hum. They will be intoxicated when they see their faces. If they can smell the fragrance of their bodies, they will be willing to be slaves for the rest of their lives.
The magic of charm seemed to be integrated into their bodies, and both of them became the source of desire to walk. It was such an evil way. Few people in the entire fairy palace could resist their magic, and even Heimdall would be recruited.
That's why Odin arrested them so as not to harm others outside.
However, Liloki is one of the enchanted "Immune Crowds", and he also knows that Amora has a weakness.
She actually liked Thor as much as Sif.
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