Mr. Aha took out a pair of reading glasses and stared at this arm carefully.

You can vaguely see the grasshopper whiskers that match the inside of the arm, and strands of red surround the surface of the arm, forming a red smiling face.

"This is not something in the paradise... It's so difficult that it's similar to the paradise. Life in other spaces?" Mr. Aha made it clear at a glance that the source of the clown's arm was not here.

"Well... I cut off one hand from this person."

"let me see."

Mr. Aha took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket.

Through the sealing formation branded on the white gloves, suppress the clown's arm and hold it in his hand to observe carefully.

"【Insect mutation type】+【Manufacturing type】+【Space type】

Super rare three-attribute individuals... Moreover, a single arm can have independent consciousness, and the nervous system is quite complete, so it is a relatively smart life."

It’s a bit difficult to match the body of this arm… Come with me first, it may not be available.”

"good."

Han Dong nodded while staring at the completely still clown arm.

When Mr. Aha was caught by his arm, which should have been yelling, he didn't dare to say a word... It was obvious that the clown was suppressed.

…………

Mr. Aha hunched over and came to the door of the [Living Room] and took out a special bone key from his mouth.

After several turns, open the iron door.

In an instant, I felt hundreds of pairs of eyes inside at the same time cast a desire gaze.

“I said that… Most of the living things I sell are picked up from the ‘trash pile’. They seem to me to be valuable, but they cannot adapt to the competition in the paradise.

Let me look for it, don't have too much hope."

When Han Dong stepped into the living room, he was immediately shocked by the internal scene.

The so-called [living room] is expanded by a special space means and created into a white laboratory.

The strange stories picked up by Mr. Aha were all contained through the 4x4x4 transparent glass room.

Most of the current strange stories are lying on the glass completely, and they are begging for buying.

After looking around, Han Dong muttered: "Most of the aggression are very weak, which is a relatively weak weird... Has Mr. Ah Ha protected them in a 'compassion'?"

Han Dong casually glanced at the living things here.

In the room full of scratches and paper breaks, a little girl in Lolita style stuck to the glass, looking eager to Han Dong take him away.

Little luoli also hid her hands behind her, as if she didn't want Han Dong to see her nail-covered hands.

In addition, a glass compartment filled with 2/3 of the water.

The beautiful oriental mermaid was swimming inside, and the scales on the lower body emitted a dazzling light, and was pressing against the edge of the glass and greeting Han Dong with a charming smile.

It seemed that because I hadn't seen the "buyer" for a long time, the somewhat excited mermaid accidentally exposed part of her body to the water.

Who knew that the body that was in contact with the air immediately turned into rotten skin full of sore holes.

"Most of them are not eager to be sold by you, but to deceive your trust and find opportunities to eat you... After all, these weak guys have not eaten 'fresh' food for a long time.

Come with me, and suddenly I thought of a cargo that might meet your requirements.”

Under the leadership of Mr. Aha, Han Dong came to a glass compartment in a corner.

In the neat and without any items, a man in a black suit and a black umbrella stood.

The white man looks, but his facial features are a bit false, like a simulated wax figure... he never blinked his eyes once for a long time.

"This weird story comes from abroad. What I picked up at the beginning was just a strand of hair... I didn't expect that it would grow into a complete individual not long after I brought it back.

No emotional fluctuations,

Can adapt to most environmental changes.”

As he said that, Mr. Ahaha sprayed a large amount of flames through the facilities in the glass room to burn the man.

Under the scorching flames, the man's clothes, umbrellas and facial features melted like chocolate.

After closing the flame.

The burned clothes and facial features are perfectly restored in a short period of time through the liquid secreted in the body.

"How much?"

"For the sake of our relationship, 50?"

"A hair is sold for me for 50... Mr. Ahha, that's too much."

"This thing is not simple... I haven't even studied it thoroughly. It should be able to adapt to your clown arm according to its particularity.

If possible, just pay normally, right?"

"Wait, I'll listen to the clown's opinion."

When Han Dong retrieved the clown's arm, he immediately grew an eye and a red mouth from his arm because he broke free from Mr. Aha's seal.

"I seem to have seen this...where have I seen this?"

When the clown stared at the man in black in the glass room, he seemed to have some impression, but he couldn't remember the source.

Han Dong asked, "How about this thing behave like for you?"

"Well...let me think about it."

The clown looked at other areas of the laboratory and did not find a more suitable body.

"It's true that this guy is the most suitable, but the risk is also very high... Oh, it's really difficult."

When the clown said this, Han Dong decisively paid 50 strange talk points to complete the transaction.

"Hey! I haven't agreed yet, how can you make good decisions?"

Unexpectedly, Han Dong didn't give him any preparation time.

Just let Mr. Aha throw the clown's arm into the glass compartment... see what happens next.

Soon, an incredible scene happened.

The man in black who was standing normally felt a foreign object entering its territory, suddenly turned into a sticky substance... almost instantly wrapped the clown's arms.

Terriblely aggressive.

This is completely different from other strange stories contained in the laboratory.

…………

About half an hour passed.

Han Dong and Mr. Aha walked out of the [Living Room].

"Good luck……"

Mr. Aha, who completed a deal, returned to the counter to rest with peace of mind.

Follow immediately.

A "super" in a crimson suit walked out of the living room, with a smiling face painted on his shiny pointed leather shoes.

The clown changed his former circus image.

He combed his trendy big head and kicked his hands in the trousers.

The white pigment applied to the face, as well as the exaggerated red lipstick and eye shadow, still exist.

It's obvious.

In the end, the clown took the lead and gained the initiative... but it was quite difficult to win.

This result made Han Dong feel that using 50 points is worth it.
Chapter completed!