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Chapter 5880 A little sign

"It's really a living body, what a shit." Su Ming threw away the lines that were kneaded into a ball of wool and wiped the black blood on his chest with his palm: "It's so dirty, so it's not an octopus but a squid?"

It was not enough to just wipe it casually. He also smelled his palms. There was no fishy smell, but it had the fermentation smell of ink.

It's unpleasant, so you have to wash your hands quickly and use some disinfectant.

"Yeah."

The black bean sprouts of the symbiote emerged from his shoulders, and the thin tentacle arm touched the man's face. This was comforting the host, and at the same time, it expressed the meaning - to wipe it for you.

"Stop rubbing, can't you absorb the ink? It's like I was stained with blood on my body. Isn't it all you absorbed by other people's brains?"

Because the armor on his body is transformed by a symbiotic body, Su Ming never had any worries about cleaning his uniform in the past.

Many people think that superheroes are very glorious, but do people really know how difficult it is to clean some complicated uniforms?

For example, the armor I wore had a lot of rivets and inlaid metal decorations. If there were blood stains under the gap, it would not be possible to clean it by sending it to a dry cleaner.

Deadpool’s method is the simplest. Because his uniform does not have any special abilities, it is similar to autumn clothes. So every time he buys goods, he buys two or three hundred pieces in the factory. He wears one piece, but he doesn’t wash it, but throws it away or sells the original flavor to fans online.

The superiority of symbiosis armor is reflected at this time, without having to clean it by yourself, and it will not cause waste, and it is very environmentally friendly.

Su Ming is not the kind of crazy environmentalist. For example, some people who see ordinary people cooking firewood and cooking at home will rush in to destroy other people's stoves, but when conditions permit, he still cares about the earth very much.

"Yeah."

The black bean sprout shook his head. This time the ink-like object dyed on the host's body cannot be absorbed. This is the monster's body fluid, but it is not. It is more like a high-level concept is being stained with.

This kind of thing cannot be eaten, and it has to be cleaned by the host itself, and it is definitely not rinsed with clean water.

"I can't even do this little thing, what's the use of me?" Su Ming fell on the white seabed again, and began to use quantum concepts to analyze the things contaminated on his body, while teasing his symbiosis.

"Yeah!"

The symbiosis made a spoiled sound, it was weak, and the devouring method could not be swallowed by anything. The level of this concept exceeded the standard.

Although the screams it made were still the same, the signal Su Ming received in his mind was the tone of a clip, which was very numb.

"Okay, this is still a kind of mysterious force." Death Killing shook his head speechlessly and started scrubbing his armor with quantum. It seemed that blue light appeared on his body, and black spots were rubbed and flying everywhere: "Maybe creatures living in mystery have the concept of this attribute in their bodies, and this is their blood."

"Um."

Stranger understands, it has always understood, but now it wants the host to help find a way to eat the corpse of that line monster and see if it can obtain new evolutions.

The other party may not even have DNA, after all, it is definitely not a creature of the gods, but what if the lines that make up the body can be parsed?

"I don't have any good ideas yet. Try to put away the body first." Although Su Ming said this, he still took out the Faros triangle from his waist bag and gently touched the line tentacles of the line monster with it.

Previously, this thing could be used as a torture instrument to damage the manifested small ghost of the combined power, so there is a certain probability that it can damage the manifested small ghost of other mysterious powers.

This conjecture is correct. The originally indestructible black lines, like lines drawn on a rough paper, broke apart and fell to the ground when they touched the small triangle pyramid.

"Dang."

There was also a bit of a funny metal impact sound.

"There is a door." Su Ming smiled. He handed the small lines of the triangle to the strangle with his backhand: "Will you use sluts when holding these two things? Just hold them down, then open your mouth and continue. Maybe the particles that are small enough can be digested? Try it first."

After saying that, he looked at the surrounding environment again, then turned his head and continued to move forward at the bottom of the sea, towards the line buildings in the shape of the lighthouse.

This distance is much further than imagined, making people feel like they are running to death on the mountain. However, along the way, there are sounds of strangling and rubbing food in their ears, which is not monotonous, not to mention that it does not require a mouth or any vocal organ to communicate with the host.

"Yeah."

The symbiosis tried to eat according to the host's instructions, and at the same time it talked about the attack just now. Perhaps the appearance of the monster was also a clue.

In response to this, he lit a cigarette and affirmed it. He continued to look at the lighthouse ahead, and the thing cast a reflection in his eyes.

"It is certainly true that if only lighthouses are made of lines, then it is a solitary evidence, and I may not be able to think of anything. But when the second existence composed of lines appears, it is still a living thing, then I can be sure that we should think in this direction. Maybe when we reach the next level, there will be things made of various lines."

"Yeah."

The symbiote bean sprouts nodded, which means that, then smoothly transition to the creation world, filling the frame of lines with colors, so that the three-dimensional things and matter will develop a story?

"In fact, when I, a specific person like me, enters the Divine Realm with my own understanding of time and space, a story must have emerged here."

Su Mingyun spit out a mouthful of smoke, calmly said his speculation, but soon a little bear spread his hands and smiled:

"I just don't know who can see this story. I hope that if it's not CAAT, then we have no sneak advantage."

"Yeah."

The strangle that was also thinking said that it felt that Deadpool could definitely see it, Gwen Squad, and Harley was also possible. The more abnormal the person was, the easier it was to understand higher-level things.

"Yes, it's too abstract. Maybe my journey is so abstract that it's so unintelligible that it's not understandable. Well, but this is also a good thing." Death Knook shrugged, and he was only concerned about rushing to the road and smoking the cigarette in his mouth: "I prefer to act in secret. Too many people are concerned about and understanding it, which is not conducive to my performance."

"Yeah."

The symbiosis said that this is true. It doesn't like to be exposed to the eyelids of too many people. I just don't know what the host encountered after coming here. Is it really expected by TOAA and Azathus?
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