Chapter 40 What kind of archway do you erect when you are sad?

On the way out of the cabin and on the way to the deck, the uncle accidentally met Monroe, the legal owner of the ship.

The little brother has been playing a little high in the past two days, but at the same time he is a little depressed, it is excellent to be able to get a goddess in the world, he doesn't think about sleeping or sleeping, and he doesn't even trouble his own ship girl anymore, and the goddess has not been birding, he is also quite intoxicating. I don't know if the phrase "women are the ones who please themselves" can also be applied to men, and even the temperament of the whole person has changed, from the big snake pill to the self, but at least from the big snake pill to the second pillar.

This is really quite a step forward, and its direct impact is that the uncle almost didn't roar angrily, "Oh, where is the monster!" Then an old fist slammed into his face.

"I warn you, this is my ship." Monroe's expression was not very friendly, "I advise you not to mess around, you have to be responsible for making problems." ”

Obviously, this thing should have been circling around the neighborhood just now, but I guess I didn't hear much about it.

"I think you're the least qualified person to speak on this issue." The uncle shrugged and insinuated.

Dry!!!!

I'm not afraid of a bit of black history these years, and I'm not afraid of tossing black history when people bump into it, I'm afraid that after tossing black history and being bumped into by someone, you sadly find that your two taels of meat are not enough for people to fight with one hand, and you can't even do simple things like killing people and killing people, what's the point of living? It's better to just hit your head and die!

Monroe now regrets why he didn't take care of himself in the first place, even if he didn't manage it well, it didn't matter if he didn't manage it well, but it actually developed into a sustainable management that couldn't be washed away even if he jumped into the Mariana Trench, no wonder the goddess has been ignoring us, she decisively knows everything, right? Ahhhh Do you want me to cut Justin Bieber to thank the world?

Thinking about it, Monroe suddenly felt sad from it, and it was a taste of cutting and sorting out and messing around, and at this moment, only grabbing the ground with his head could vent his anger.

"If it's okay, don't get in the way." Uncle waved his hand to get rid of the little man who was banging against the wall for love in front of him, to be honest, he was a little hungry, and he was going to discuss with his friend Nagato how to eat the latter's egg rice, and Haruna's suppressed pain "babbling" screams like a throat were really hard to hear.

- This kind of barbarian who doesn't understand love at all, it's better to drag it out and beat it to death with a stick, right?

"Wait, I've got something to do." Hearing this, Monroe immediately stopped his stupid behavior of hitting the wall, "Do me a favor and tell me what Miss Aurora likes." ”

Next Olympics! You guys are enough, is Lao Tzu a confidant brother who is responsible for pouring chicken soup for the soul into people? Kill you, stinky boy!

"I don't even have the courage to confess in person, what kind of love do you have? Go back to Africa before it's too late! ”

First Nagato and then Aurora, and now there is a scumbag, who has been harassed by inconsequential shit several times, which has made the uncle's endurance reach the limit, and honestly and unceremoniously sacrificed the big killing weapon that he learned from Xili not long ago - it is said that this "go back to Africa" sentence is quite lethal to a certain part of the people, and can even force them to jump off the building on the spot, as for how Xili, who taught a bad friend, was taught by Shi Yu afterwards, that is a private matter of others.

Monroe is a master who can use the ship's mother as a "weapon" and consumables in the true sense of Chen, and he can be called the golden cola of the dung admiral, so he naturally will not jump off the building because of this, but he still frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he sighed: "Forget it, everyone is rare to get acquainted, are you interested in chatting with me about family life?" ”

Uncle thought about it, he was idle left and right, as long as he didn't talk about those trivial things, chatting and chatting was actually quite good.

The two big men came to the deck, leaned against the railing of the ship's side, and enjoyed the cool sea breeze blowing slowly.

"Do you want one? This is a good thing for military management. Men's conversation, the entry point is nothing more than eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, Monroe consciously took out his cigarette, but unfortunately the uncle didn't know at all, naturally he shook his head and refused, and the boring Monroe pouted, bounced a cigarette and put it on his mouth, and took out the lighter and lit it before he spoke again, "Do you know? I'm a person, but I hate this creature very, very much. ”

- Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Uncle's expression was like this at the time (¬_¬), the meaning is really obvious, obviously I hate people still having so much fun, are you sick?

It felt like encountering a wild sad wind on the road, and the girl was lying behind the little and doing a piling exercise conscientiously, but this thing suddenly raised her head, and while maintaining a strong rhythmic movement, she grinned: "But humans, they are amazing!" Would you believe what he said?

Anyway, Xueba and Squirrel definitely won't believe it, and I don't believe it either.

"Well, I know what you're thinking." Monroe scratched his head, and his extremely thick face turned a little red, "But men...... Floating alone on this sea, it is inevitable that sometimes you need to solve a physiological problem, just play with a woman, there is no need to be more serious with me, right? ”

Of course, the uncle won't be more serious, he just feels that he has lived in vain in his last life - as a career-oriented man, he has never played with a woman until he dies.

"I've always hated them, and they haven't changed since they were young, but I have to admit that they are all good-looking and fun to play." Reverting to the style of the dung admiral, Monroe opened his mouth and spat out a square smoke ring, which made him raise an eyebrow, because in some people's eyes it meant good luck, "I don't understand what the other guys think, these women...... They're so human, and that's always felt ...... There is some fear. ”

If the uncle is rich and rich, he must be able to think of a professional psychological term at this time - the uncanny valley effect, which means that after the similarity between robots and humans reaches a certain critical value, it will lead to uncontrollable fear of human beings, and perhaps it can be applied to other humanoid creatures, and this theory can also be universal.

It's a pity that the uncle is a barbarian who hasn't read much books after all, his whole life has been dedicated to the Beidou God Fist and his own ambitions, and his education level can only guarantee literacy, not to mention that his nerves are not ordinarily thick, even if he knows the uncanny valley effect, I'm afraid he can't understand what those weak people are afraid of.

After all, isn't the fear of robots the fear that these strong people will gradually integrate into and replace the fragile civilization established by weak humans?

Only the weak will run away because of fear, and the truly strong, no matter how scared, will rise to the challenge head-on!