Chapter 64: The Phantom of the Theater (8)
This octopus monster actually bit off its wrists and feet with its sharp parrot beak, and then started eating.
Produce and sell something oneself? Although you are a monster, however, masochism is not a good thing, Vika scratched his cheeks: "Probably, I said that I wanted to fry it and make it psychologically stimulated?" ”
Every time the octopus swallows a severed foot, a new brachiopod grows from the original fracture.
It's good now, without a psychiatrist, this squidward brother directly took care of himself.
Cutting off can still regenerate, but it's not good to go on like this, after all, it's not Squidward who suffers if it goes on like this.
Vika didn't dare to throw anything more at the nerve center of the octopus monster, in case he summoned some mysterious person again, and he would really stop cooking.
"Boss Hai, hurry up!" Vika stuck a short stick at his waist and picked up a long rod in his left hand.
A run-up, pole-stud, take-off.
Leap over the top of the octopus's pimple-covered and peculiarly shiny head.
"Hello, poor squidward, your conditioner is a good moisturizer. Do you want to see a psychiatrist with me? Vika laughed and ran away with the tide on his back.
How could the octopus monster tolerate a small miscellaneous fish that broke his wrist and ran away calmly?
It immediately linked its eight claws and chased in the direction of Vika's escape.
Octopus monsters are everywhere. Even palm-sized gaps can be easily passed through.
Vika is fast, but as long as he stops, he can always find this bullshit plaster.
"Miss Torres, you let me down, or it will be too exhausting." Hai Chaosheng said anxiously.
"It doesn't matter. Just have something to eat. Vika said, touching his compressed watch.
Touching her, he stopped: "The suspect of the heavenly killer actually took my compressor." ”
Hai Chaosheng asked, "Is there anything very important inside?"
"Of course, there's my month's worth of rations." Vika looked confused, "I'm hungry when I exert myself. ”
"Uh, hehe, that, according to the information of the hug, the kitchen is actually nearby." Hai Chaosheng stretched out his left hand and stretched out his index finger in one direction.
Kitchen = Food!
is worthy of being the boss of the sea, not only is he beautiful, his acting skills are good, and even his words are so beautiful.
It's completely different from Boss Tao.
Why haven't you heard the sirens yet? According to her previous inference, this place should be within the confines of the capital, not too far away.
No matter how much it is, the world is big, and the food is the biggest.
Vika no longer thought about avoiding the octopus's route and ran straight towards the kitchen.
With the kitchen comes the fire. When it's time to roast Brother Octopus on the fire.
Oops, Vika thought and unconsciously wiped her saliva.
Suddenly, a group of machine guards came around the corner.
"Oh, it's been delivered to the door." Vika was not surprised, "Pocket money is sent to the door." ”
Immediately, she sighed again: "Without the compressor, it's not easy to bring." ”
A white jade-like hand holding a purse suddenly shook in front of Vika's eyes: "If you don't mind, please use this." ”
"This is, compressor?" Vika looked at the delicate embroidery on it, and the two white swans were leaning against each other, lifelike, "It's a shame that the metal will break the bag." ”
"It's okay, this is what I have nothing to do, I make it myself, and I have a lot of more."
Since Boss Hai has said so, Vika is no longer polite.
After thanking her, she shoved her purse into the inner pocket of her clothes, and then gently placed Hai Chaosheng in the corner against the wall.
With all that done, she flew forward and lunged at the robot guards.
Joshua's little brother once said that ordinary robots, in order to be flexible, often need to sacrifice protection performance so that the joints can move freely.
So, the limbs are very easy to separate.
Like a hurricane, Vika swept through the Roboguards.
On the side, Hai Chaosheng only heard the screeching sound of metal grinding, and then saw broken manipulators or mechanical legs being thrown aside.
As for the head and torso, Vika either flattened it or flattened it with one foot.
Feel the energy hub crackle and shatter beneath the metal shell.
It felt like stepping on a big piece of popcorn.
It sounds very comfortable.
Originally, these energy and chips, her newly recognized good brother, second-class auxiliary police officer Jack, will definitely like it.
Who would have thought that that day she saw with her own eyes, Jack, was actually infatuated with the boss's No. 3 machine steward.
Not only did he help No. 3 take care of Queenie, but he also shared most of the housework that was originally assigned to No. 3.
There are robots of the opposite sex and no humanity.
Ay.
In these years, even robots are in love, but she must honestly be a single dog in this era.
It's really sour.
On the other hand, Rao is like Hai Chaosheng, inside and outside the theater, ushered in the send-off, and he can be regarded as getting acquainted with a lot of talented people.
But there are few people like Vika who have both the appearance of a girl and the strength of Godzilla.
After all, in this day and age, most women are delicate flowers raised in greenhouses.
And if you look closely, Miss Torres's technique is very similar to the action in martial arts, Gu Wu?
His mother was also a young lady from the Guwu family, but unfortunately he was young and ignorant and blindly playful.
Although he now has ancient books, many of the meanings of words cannot be fully understood.
But it is inappropriate to rashly take it and ask people.
so that it has been abandoned to this day.
Hai Chaosheng looked at Vika, uh, this girl, what a nervous person.
Perhaps, you can really try.
Vika didn't know what Hai Chaosheng was thinking, and she happily put away the parts.
"Miss Torres. That one. Forehead....... "Hai Chaosheng doesn't know how to prompt either."
Vika didn't know why, she suddenly threw an iron piece at the tide: "Be careful! ”
Pieces of iron flew past the hair of the tide, severing the wrists and feet that had protruded from the exhaust holes.
This thing was hanging down not far from his neck just now, and once it was entangled, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Vika picked up the tide on his back and ran, asking as he ran, "What did you just want to say?" ”
"Miss Torres, there's a bedroom on the right, I'm a little uncomfortable, can you go in for a while?"
When Vika heard this, he didn't suspect anything else, and flashed into the room in a few steps.
There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom.
Vika took a look, uh, it's over, she's coming to Auntie.
The problem is, the spare aunt towels are all in the compressor.
Boss Hai probably wanted to remind her that she was afraid of embarrassment.
In the bedroom, Vika looked, and there was, pumping paper.
Grab a handful and put it in your pants and wrap it around a blanket.
Get.
Boss Hai was lying on the sofa with a pale face: "I'm a little dizzy, there are many hiding places here, it's better to hide here first."
Vika nodded: "It's okay, you be careful." I'm going to get rid of the octopus and clean up the kitchen by the way. ”
After saying that, he rushed out of the bedroom like a gust of wind.
About three or four minutes after Vika walked out of the room, Hai Chaosheng slowly got up from the couch, his steps brisk, as if he had a sprained foot.