Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Penguin Man
"Well, first, I've got to pull out something."
As he spoke, in front of several people, the man took out a small round ball and placed it on the brown-yellow floor.
The balls mingle on the floor, gurgling.
The man bared two rows of teeth and gave a smile that made people feel strange.
It's like seeing Ultraman suddenly open his mouth and show a row of teeth, which is strange anyway.
"First of all, let me introduce it, otherwise, it's always a man, and I feel a little uncomfortable." The man stood up, and everyone present remained motionless, as if frozen, "My name is Jian Gu, you can call me a pharmacist."
Oh yes, the ball I threw on the ground just now is a special sound wave that can make everyone temporarily lose control of their bodies, unless. ”
Jian Gu took out two cotton balls from his ears and stuffed them in for me at some point.
"yes, that's it."
Everyone present was extremely nervous, cold sweat was running down their foreheads, they didn't know what this stranger would do, but they knew.
Just a light knife or a gun.
They're going to die right away.
"Okay, first of all, I'm going to ask a question, any of you know each other!" Jian Gu sat down on the table on one side, put one foot on the other, and said, "Crazy cook." ”
All were quiet.
"Oh, yes, I forgot, you're stuck with my ball." Jane shrugged her shoulders, jumped off the table, and pulled a jet potion out of her pocket and aimed it at Colpote.
The penguin people shivered all over.
He was scared, he didn't want to die yet! But you must not move.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Jane patted Copote on the shoulder and said in a tone that didn't look like a Gotham painting at all, "This is the thing that simply makes all your memories of me and the mad chef disappear, and if he continues to play like this, some things will not be cleaned." ”
After saying that, a burst of white elixir erupted.
Copote's eyes were instantly confused.
Most of the stuff in his head was dissipating.
The emotionally driven Copote is gone, and the cold-blooded, sane boss penguin man is back.
Jian Gu picked up a plate of meat on the table, grabbed it directly and took a hard bite, and then picked up a few plates of fruit next to him and stuffed it into his mouth frantically.
He was dying of hunger.
After eating and drinking, Jian Gu picked up the ball from the ground and stuffed it into his clothes, took out a compass again, and clicked it.
Once again, the pointer turns to a position.
Jane shook her head.
He knew he had to go on to find out what was going on with that mad chef.
Ten minutes later.
Copote's eyes opened, and those eyes were not a little warmer than before, but full of ferocity and gloom as a careerist.
Luo Sheng naturally didn't know all this.
Even if he knew that the relationship he had finally established with the penguin people was ruined by one person, he would definitely paint the other person's face with Mr. Mighty and take it to the toilet.
And now.
Rason was looking in the mirror in Ivy's garden.
He's almost fine now.
This layer of hard shell on the face feels very bad to the touch, and I don't know what kind of terrifying picture it will look like when I open it.
He didn't care about his appearance, though.
Even in his previous life, Luo Sheng's male-looking face could only capture a girl's heart with his explosive cooking skills.
But if it's the same as Deadpool.
In all fairness, he doesn't have such a good psychological quality.
"If it's ugly, I might as well kill myself." Luo Sheng's heart beat and quickly grabbed the edge of the hard shell.
Gently remove it, and the thing at the edge of it is pulled apart, creating a slight tingling sensation.
Wait until the whole hard shell is pulled apart.
Luo Sheng was completely stunned by the person in the mirror.
in the mirror.
Nothing is all a sickening face with scars, nor is there that bumpy imagination.
Some are just ordinary faces.
And it's completely different from the previous face, it's the face of my previous life.
"How long is this?"
Luo Sheng touched his face, a little surprised.
His reputation in Gotham City is already big enough, and he can almost be regarded as a person who entered Batman's era in advance.
Unexpectedly.
Unexpectedly, because of a dead act by the crazy cook, he actually went straight to plastic surgery for free to become the way he used to be.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Ahh
In the small door on one side, Ivy jumped out, still holding a bowl of soup-like things in her hand.