"Ahh

Gray Mist suddenly let out a scream.

Schiller was taken aback, and he asked in his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"The cafeteria is closed!" Gray Mist replied, and he muttered a few more times, as if he was looking for something in the temple of thought, and after a while, an even more shocked voice came: "I have nothing to eat!" ”

"What do you mean?" Schiller asked.

Gray Mist was silent for a while, as if communicating with the other Schillers in the Hall of Mind, and after a while, he said in a shocked and desperate voice, "No one cares about the food!" ”

"Greed doesn't care about food?!! The rich shock in Gray Mist's tone had almost infected Schiller, and Schiller passed a puzzled emotion, and Gray Mist was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know how to explain.

After a while, Gray Mist's consciousness finally became clear again, and more clearly than ever, as if all of his attention was on Schiller.

"Greed said that when I grow up, I have to learn to hunt by myself, and I won't eat in the tower canteen in the future."

Schiller felt the emotion coming from the gray mist, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little surprise: "You don't want me to take care of the food, do you?" ”

"Aren't you also Schiller?" Gray Mist asked rhetorically, and he said very confidently: "And you need me more than other Schillers, I have done more work with you for half a day than with other Schillers for half a year." ”

Schiller was speechless, and what made him even more silent was that there was a deep melancholy in the gray mist's mood, and the main reason for the sorrow was that he seemed to fully realize that Schiller could not count on laziness at all.

"Have you never found something to eat on your own before?" Schiller asked tentatively.

There was a negative emotion from the gray mist, Schiller thought about it, and felt that it was not unexpected, just the greedy character, if he didn't spit out the gray mist, he was empathetic.

But it is precisely because the gray mist grew up in this environment, even when he thought he was a symbiote before, he only felt a little greedy at the beginning, and later Schiller engaged in a wave of energy obtained by the cosmic demon god co-prosperity project, and the gray mist was tired of eating.

Later, arrogance got mad wine again, and Gray Mist even drank enough crazy wine mixed with fear and poison gas, no matter when he wanted to eat, a fierce man rushed into the warehouse to eat and eat, when did he ever go hungry?

A common situation is that the parents in a family take care of themselves too carefully, and the children will reach out for food and open their mouths, which will lead to a lack of self-care ability, and the gray fog does not have the never-ending appetite and strong hunting desire generated by the appetite of other symbiotes, in short, the gray fog is a lazy dog.

Unfortunately, laziness is obviously not diligent, and the two lazy dogs get together, and the consequences can be imagined, and the two have no clue where to find food.

"First of all, what do you eat?" Schiller asked.

After hearing this question, Gray Mist was really silent for a while, as if he was thinking, and after the silence ended, he said, "I will eat everything." ”

"Those two bugs over there......"

"It's too ugly, the carapace is too thick, the wings look a little prickly, and the smell is not good, it doesn't look good."

Grey Mist grunted, and after feeling Schiller's contempt, he said, "Well, I eat everything that greed gets back." ”

Schiller thought for a moment, Greed did often pick up things in the Thinking Tower, but after picking them up, he mostly took them back to his room to dispose of them, and then threw them in the warehouse, and the other Schillers didn't know how he handled them, and they didn't know what they would be used for.

Now Schiller at least knew where some of it was going, and that was that greed would feed some of the things he brought back to Grey Mist.

"I'm sure I can eat energy anyway." Gray Mist thought for a moment, then said, "The brain should be okay too." ”

"But you're not a symbiote......"

There was a momentary interruption in the message from the gray mist, as if he was stunned, and then he began to wonder why he was not a symbiote and liked to eat brains.

Grey Mist chalked it down to his eating habits, which he grew from snacking, which subtly cultivated his tastes, so that although he wasn't really a symbiote, his tastes were also closer to symbiotes, preferring foods that could make the tactile nerves feel dopamine, usually the brains of intelligent beings.

"Then why can't you go and eat those two bug brains?" Schiller asked.

"They're not smart enough, so the brain certainly doesn't taste good enough."

"You're so hungry, you're still a picky eater?"

"But wouldn't it be a loss if you fought them hard and didn't get enough good food in the end?"

"Makes sense."

Schiller thought about it for a while, and he felt that he really had to weigh the cost performance of Gray Mist's food, because he was neither like greed who could quietly instruct others to work, nor like Moonlight Schiller, who could fight with others without pressure, so Gray Mist was almost his only hope, and it was still important to let Gray Mist eat enough.

Suddenly, Schiller realized a problem, and at this time, Peter, who had just been blown out, was swaying back, and he just wanted to come back and ask Schiller what the explosion was about, when he saw Schiller gesture to him and asked him not to come.

The same situation was with Doom, who had just been blown out, and then because of the distance and the planet to resist the impact for them, Banner and Otto, who had escaped with their lives, saw Schiller constantly gesturing at them, and thought that there was still some unknown danger at the scene, so they didn't dare to approach rashly.

As soon as Peter wanted to fly closer and ask what was going on, Schiller hurriedly retreated, keeping a certain distance from Peter, and gesturing him not to come.

Schiller gestured for a long time, and several people didn't understand what he meant, but this was also normal, because the content of the sentence "My symbiote thinks your brain is very fragrant, and your proximity may make him hungrier and possibly lose your brain forever" is not at all a gesture can be compared.

Schiller finally chose to turn around and fly away, anyway, without him, the other people should be able to return to Earth faster, and get enough information from the corpse of the Zerg to contribute to the human alliance, as for him, he has to find a way to find food for the gray mist first.

In this way, Schiller very simply abandoned this group of scientist teammates and floated into the depths of the universe alone, ready to find a qualified meal ticket for Gray Mist.

Lazy has a very clear understanding of his abilities, and the same is true for his luck, he doesn't think that he can find enough food with his ability, or find a group of reliable teammates quickly.

Of course, the stronger the teammates, the better, the more the better, but the problem is that if Schiller returns to the big army now, then the brains of geniuses like Stark will have to make the gray mist squeak and scream, even for the safety of the interstellar coalition forces, Schiller has to stay as far away as possible from the outposts full of geniuses.

Schiller wasn't sure where to find food, so he wandered aimlessly around the universe looking for possible food sources.

The universe is not big, it is not small, although Schiller has dealt with many cosmic demon gods, but if it is sprinkled into the vast universe, it is just a drop in the ocean, and Schiller is not so lucky, just enough to meet a gray fog to satisfy the cravings.

They floated all the way, and they didn't find anything to eat in the gray mist, and they didn't fight with the Zerg.

After the battle of the frontal defense line reached a stalemate, the Zerg found a way to break the situation was to use the Worm Sea tactics to invade as much space territory as possible, believing that this would allow them to plunder enough resources to facilitate the war.

Therefore, the hive under the command of the Three Queens began to do their best to explode, and the newborn zerg produced was not to fight on the front line, but to occupy as many dimensions and celestial bodies as possible, so most of them were more focused on defense, if the game was used as a metaphor, it was the kind of dung monster with a thick shield and a lot of blood, and if you want to cross in front of you, you will be hung up with a slowdown buff.

Gray Mist does not have the function of fighting on behalf of Eddie from beginning to end, Venom can create a cool mask for Eddie, and control Eddie's body to deal with the enemy, because Eddie is just an ordinary human, and the method of ordinary humans to control the body is actually simple, and Venom can easily replace Eddie's nerves with his own symbiote factor and control the body for him.

But Schiller's problem is that after the Tower of Thinking was established, his method of controlling his body was completely different from that of ordinary people, and a method of controlling the body with multiple personality fragments that could take turns controlling the body, and the front and back ends did not affect each other, was obviously not something that Gray Mist could figure out, so in fact, Schiller was controlling the body, and Gray Mist was only providing his own abilities to Schiller.

Schiller rarely uses Grey Mist to fight, either to rush or to probe, which leads to Grey Mist having little experience in frontal combat, and he doesn't even know if he has the ability to attack, coupled with the laziness of the main swing, he can be called a sleeping dragon and phoenix chick in the head-on fighting world.

The main way for the two of them to deal with these high-blood and high-defense bugs is to scrape, the gray mist uses its own mist factor to wear off the energy shield, and then decomposes the carapace of the bugs, and finally takes out their important organs, but the advantage is that because the gray mist is in the form of fog and covers a large area, it can scrape several objects at the same time.

Passing through two star systems all the way, this person is really going to scrape and vomit, Schiller does not return to human form at all, and there is no weapon that can hurt the body of the gray fog, this combat method is very safe, but it is too annoying.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the time is long enough, Gray Mist can scrape all the Zerg in this way, but he really can't stand it, if the physical damage to the enemy is 100%, then the mental damage to himself is 1,000%.

Obviously, Gray Mist is already quite patient in the tower, and a group of Schillers who have been waiting in the theater early to watch a martial arts movie have slept an average of three times each during their interstellar roaming.

And the sick man sitting in the front row finally couldn't bear it anymore when Lazy and Gray Mist selected the one hundred and sixty-second scraping object.

"Greed...... Greedy! Hurry up and get that little guy out of the madhouse! Immediately, immediately! ”

(End of chapter)