Chapter 175: When the Misanthropic Male Protagonist Arrives (4)
There are many other gods in this world, and they are not fooled around.
In this case......
The spirit skills of the sea are probably useless.
After thinking about it for a while, Mousse finally decided to stand still and see if anything would change, so that he could prepare for the future.
Sure enough, by the time the sea was tired of finishing the lines, the world was still the world, and nothing had changed.
The disgusted expression became a little disgusted: "Why not?" β
Mousse complained silently in his heart, and he is not so presumptuous in his own world, of course the laws of heaven and earth here must be managed!
It's like a child from another family.
At this time, there was a sudden dry thunder in the sky.
There was a moment of silence for both Mousse and Disgust.
The corners of Mousse's mouth raised slightly, and he forcibly pressed it again, is the law of heaven and earth here expressing his dislike for someone in his own way, or is it a demonstration of someone? Hahahaha.
The expression of disgust with the sea became unpredictable, and he suddenly raised his mouth and smiled lowly, staring at the sky with a sickly face: "Sure enough, are other worlds so interesting?" β
Mousse tightened his clothes, not daring to speak. Being interested in being disgusted with the sea is actually a pretty scary thing.
Back then, when I wasn't interested in the sea, I was not lightly tossed; After being interested in him again, it was also a lot of tossing, hey.
Best, this guy can Apollo they change interest...... Sit on the side and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Mousse thought secretly.
"Why can't the world do my bidding?" He continued to laugh in a low voice, and then looked at Mousse with a smile: "You think it would be interesting if I made this world the same as my world?" β
ββ¦β¦ Possible. Mousse was vague.
"No wonder you won't want to come back to me." Disgusted with the sea and muttered to himself, "Is it so fun everywhere else?" But don't worry, I'm most interested in you. β
"......" Mousse: I'm scared, I'm afraid.
"If I could, Si," he said, "I can't dissect you, it's really like studying ......"
In the face of the madness of hating the sea, Mousse also has his own set of ways to deal with it: "Do you really think so? Isn't it more interesting to live me? β
Hearing this, the sea stopped thinking for a minute or two, and then slowly turned his body: "What you said is not unreasonable." β
"Since I'm reluctant to take your words, the people in that roomβ" The sea-weary eyes looked in the direction of the house, "I should be able to use it for experiments first, Si." β
ββ¦β¦ Neither can those people. Mousse twitched the corner of his mouth.
What is it to the obsession of the sea that must be done for human experiments?? When I had to leave when I died, the other party didn't have this problem, and I don't know who gave it the bad problem.
"Why?" Weary of the sea frowned.
"Not anyway." Mousse said dryly.
Weary of the sea is not such a good talker, and he insists on his opinion: "It's their honor that those low creatures can be dissected by me, isn't it?" β
"People who don't have a crush on me aren't even dust." Disgusted with the sea and indifferent face.
Mousse really didn't know what to say in the face of such a confident performance of the other party, this guy was really getting more and more arrogant.
No wonder he can't even stand the laws of the world, and wants to drive this dog son out.
No one can stand this temper, it's really more villain than a villain.
"You're mentally orchestrating me?" Disgusted with the sea frowned: "I'm not allowed." β
"Good, good." Mousse raised his hand in surrender.
Every word of the sea is a classic line of the domineering president now, and it is simply the possession of the domineering president.