The weirdo is real

Sun Monkey Monkey is dead?

How does this make Blowing Snow accept! Is it meaningless to make all the efforts and torture that has been made?

This so-called hope has been extinguished from the beginning? Was your mission doomed to fail from the start?

Could it be that no one has been able to stop the Strange Guild, and humanity is doomed to be shrouded in darkness......

A tide of despair quickly engulfed her.

Blowing snow to the ground, clutching at the pile of hairs and flaring around like crazy.

While shouting: "Lie to people, lie to people, lie to people!" There is not even a corpse, it is definitely lying to me! ”

Then she grabbed the T-shirt and was about to throw it out, when it suddenly stopped.

Tang San asked her what was wrong, she just stared at the T-shirt in her hand in a daze.

After a long pause, I suddenly went to look through the T-shirt, and it turned out that there was something hidden in it-

From the center of a pile of hair, I actually found an oval thing.

How to put it, it's like a black sweet potato.

Tang San also leaned in curiously, and the two of them eagerly blew away the hair on it, revealing its original appearance-

What the hell is it? How do you hide in this pile of black hair and clothes?

Blowing Snow stared at the things in her hand in surprise, and exchanged glances with Tang San, both of them looking dazed.

"What the hell is this?" Fuyuki picked up the piece of "sweet potato" and shook it, then put his ears up and listened to it again, and even put his nose up and sniffed it.

"How?" Tang San asked her, "Can you eat it?" ”

Blowing Xue looked at Tang San with disgust and shook his head, what does this guy think, why do he want to eat everything, and he doesn't look where he found it.

Tang San grabbed it, and it was hard in his hand, like a piece of wood.

"Oh, it's a wood carving! This is a piece of broken wood, and this shape looks quite exquisite. ”

Turning his head to blow snow, he continued to ask, "What kind of snow is blowing, what do you think it looks like?" ”

Before Blowing Snow could answer, the geometric head that came up suddenly interjected: "I look like a grenade!" ”

Another weirdo retorted dismissively, "! What does this thing look like a grenade? It's clearly a pig's heart. ”

Tang San Buddha: "A monkey has a pig's heart? Do you have pig brains? ”

But it's a bit like that......

Before a few gentlemen had seen enough, they were suddenly snatched back by Blowing Snow, handed it to the old man's eyes and asked, "What is this?" Ah, what is this? If you can't answer, I'll let you eat it! ”

Tang San's sweat: Why are you so biao, the old man provoked you, feed people this wood lump.

The old man replied truthfully, "We don't know." ”

"You don't know, who knows, is this a monkey?"

The old man shook his head and denied: "No." ”

"Isn't it?! Great, I'll just say that Sun Monkey won't die so easily! Hahaha! Blowing Snow was overjoyed, and she almost hugged Tang San.

But the old man said again, "But this corpse is him, absolutely yes." ”

"What did you say!" Blowing snow was about to hit someone on the spot, "Didn't you just say no?" Why don't you regret it? ”

The old man grinned: "I have known this clothes and this pile of hair for a long time." It must be the monkey's. But you ask me if this wooden heart is his? Of course I said no—I hadn't seen if his heart was wooden! ”

"I'll stab you to death with one finger!"

Seeing that Chunxue couldn't hold it anymore, Tang San hurriedly gave an order to the old man while blocking it: "Are you sure this is that Sun Monkey?" The poor monk wants you to tell the truth 100 percent! ”

The old man: "Do you really want to hear it?" ”

"I ......" Tang San was speechless for a while, why the hell did he still ask rhetorically, "Did the poor monk allow you to ask rhetorically?" ”

Old man: "I'm sure it's him!" 100% sure! This T-shirt and this black hair, I can't know it anymore, it's the Sun Monkey that everyone hates, the hairy face Lei Gongzui, the 1.2 meter dwarf, I recognize him when I turn into ashes! ”

"Damn, what are you talking about? That's not running, blowing some snow, this is the male monkey you're looking for. ”

Tang San's face was determined.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The blowing snow shook her head desperately, like a crazy woman.

"You have to control how many, you can send a few!" Tang San grabbed her shoulders hard, "Wake up, it's just a dead monkey, what good is he to tell me!" ”

He ...... He ......" As he spoke, Blowing Snow's eyes began to have liquid swirling, and one of them didn't tighten, and he went directly into Tang San's arms and puffed up.

"Dead open!" Tang San was disgusted, "The poor monk just wants to know what magic power he has, and even if he dies, it is even more attractive than the poor monk, tell the truth!" ”

He ...... He ...... "The blowing snow that was pushed away began to murmur again.

What about this, why don't you want money in the arms of poor monks? What are you going to do?

While they were writhing, the two weirdos behind them were together, staring at the black piece of wood in their palms.

The two geometric heads looked very excited, and muttered to themselves: "This is what Sun Monkey left behind?" ”

"There's no going to be any mechanism, is it?" The other replied.

"What else can I do when everyone is dead?"

"There really isn't a mechanism?"

"No, no, isn't it just a piece of broken wood, you look like a heart, it is estimated that it has been cardioparalyzed for many years, right?"

"That'...... Is it really dead? ”

"It's still fake! Except for a pile of miscellaneous hair and this piece of broken wood, there is nothing left, and it is estimated that it has long since turned into pus and evaporated, right? ”

"Evaporated? Hold the grass, die so environmentally friendly?! ”

"It's dead...... Hey, hey, hey...... Is it really dead...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The two weirdos stared at each other, and they were almost together, and at the same time they showed a look of surprise-

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hehehe. ”

A string of eerie sneers came from behind, Tang San turned his head suspiciously, and the light hit the back, it was the two guys with geometric heads.

They were bowing their heads, their shoulders shaking, and the sound came from their throats.

"What to do?" Tang San raised his eyebrows.

Take a closer look, isn't this the piece of wood in Sun Monkey's clothes? When did you run into their hands?

Suddenly, the two geometric heads bent over and raised their heads, and let out a heart-rending laugh at the sky—

"Dead! Just dead! Hahahahaha! The 'Child of Prophecy' is dead! ”

Tang San wondered: It's not the monkey you two are looking for, why are you surprised here?

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

Everyone's eyes turned to these two guys who had been inconspicuous before.

"I originally thought that this Sun Monkey was the most troublesome guy, but he was the first to die. What a surprise and a surprise! ”

"That's right! Now our plan will be completely unimpeded! Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

"Woohahahahaha!"

The two guys were laughing maniably to themselves, and the rest of the people were stupid, what are these two people doing?

At this time, it was Blowing Snow who woke up suddenly: "Child of Prophecy? You two mentioned the Children of Prophecy? How do you know? ”