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Chapter 3419 The new look of the elderly

The orangutan went to search for the clothes of the raid troops, while Su Ming negotiated with the cats and exchanged the few dead heads they were playing with with ham sausages and canned fish.

At this time, these heads were gnawed and their faces looked like Wade, and they could not see what they looked like before their death.

But this doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who they are. It's mainly about knowing where they come from.

While they were not dead for a while, their brains did not turn into blood and flow out from their seven orifices. They quickly let Xingsha Suoling sip a few times.

"Yeah."

The first dead head was strangled and tasted it and it showed that the taste was wrong. These were clones and were not as exciting as wild varieties.

Translated into normal human words, this guy has only a few hours of memory and no information can be nutritious.

The master of this head, when he first opened his eyes, he saw a blue-gray-skinned monster with a grubby smile standing by the sink, releasing them one by one from the nutrient solution, and then instilling them with a strange device that was loyal to Darkseid, and then sent them out to perform the mission.

But Harley was wrong, these guys didn't come to her.

Their real target is Poison Ivy Girl, and they also carry some kind of super herbicide as their trump card.

Unfortunately, the person who gave them the order misjudged Harley's combat effectiveness, and she didn't know that she had a heavy power hammer that Su Ming gave her.

Without professional training, Harley can easily use Thor's Hammer. This is the bug she found to edit the chat card. As long as it is a hammer, she can pick it up and play it no matter how heavy it is, and she can also play it with the combat power level that can hit Batman and Superman's heads.

There are two situations in Harley who has a hammer. If she uses a gun, she will be a street girl. But if she takes a hammer, she will be a madman among the crazy warriors.

Why did these cats eat corpses in the video before so silky? Didn’t Harley break all the bones of those people?

In other words, I still remember to keep my head and strangle it, so she didn't hit them in the head.

"Disad sent them here, but didn't see the specific location of the base?" Su Ming touched the strangled black bean sprouts, changed his head to see if there was any difference: "Speaking of all, why did Lao Di see from the perspective of these dead people have bluer skin? Shouldn't it be gray?"

Diesad's chin is too sharp and he will look a little vulgar when he smiles grimly. However, the person he saw through these dead memories has no problem with his face shape and his skin color is not right.

Speaking of Lao Di, his position on Apocalypse is similar to the Grand Butler, and a bit like the Grand accuser of the Marvel Kerry next door.

He has the right to mix military, administration, diplomacy and other directions, and it is all done well.

He is also the top torture expert and sadist in the universe. He manages Darkside's prison. He has the final say on who to throw it into the fire pit and who to cut it into pieces.

Unless it is a particularly important thing that needs special handling, Uncle Da will leave these trivial matters to Di Sard.

In addition, this sharp-mouthed Lao Di has a bit of a technical talent. He once resurrected the sacrificed steppe wolf and strengthened the latter.

"Yeah."

Stranger means that there may be something wrong with these clones' eyes, just like cloning Superman and cloning Death Knit. The mother of these people may be a person with particularly good eyesight, but the one who was cloned was color blind.

"No matter whether Desad has a new mutation or not, or that this is another homotopic in another multiplication, first look at the memory in this second brain."

Another dead head that looked like Wade was fed to strangle.

"Ying"

It means it is still the same, except for the different perspectives of sight, what happened to the second person is exactly the same as the first person.

The strangle didn't wait for the host to feed it. The remaining seven dead heads were separated into different tentacles and reached into the eye sockets of each head and connected to the brain.

"Yeah!"

But the result was not good, Douya shook his head repeatedly. These people were cloned soldiers in batches, and they didn’t know any key information. Looking at their combat effectiveness, they could be said to be all waste.

In addition to letting Su Ming know that it was Diesad who had been using clones to make trouble, another news that they might be trying to target Green of All Things.

It is so blatant that their base is likely to be in a place where no grass grows and no plants are available.

Another thing worth noting is that Desad cloned Superman because it was Darkseid's favorite; he cloned Deathkill, because he was regarded as the new biggest threat.

But the mother of this clone is an ordinary passerby, and it is completely incomparable. Why did Diesad choose him?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Remember it first.

"Bobo, I have no gains here, where are you?"

Su Ming stood up and walked out from behind the tree. He specifically avoided Lorna's sight. Although the past days of the mutants on Marvel were not very good, a world like DC where everything can be eaten is obviously a bit heavy for her.

At this time, Polaris was a little unaware of where her hands should be placed and wanted to strode the cat, but she was also worried that these cats had eaten dead people. She could only stand under the tree and watch the cats walk around gracefully.

In fact, the cats themselves are not wrong. They just want to eat when they are hungry. It is their owner, Harley, who is used to feeding them corpses. However, as the host of the symbiotic body, Su Ming has no position to say that she is just there.

Just remember that these cats are actually not dangerous to living people.

The clothes and weapons piled up in the corner of the orangutan were piled up in the corner. After Harley killed the person, the poison ivy girl took off their equipment with vines and threw them here.

At this time, it was covered with blood and various unknown body fluids, and several cats were surrounded by them, breathing the smell of clothes like a salted fish.

And this made Bobo, who was facing them, feel creepy: "After you checking those people's heads, come over quickly! A cat blew into the back of my neck just now!"

"They are just domestic cats, and at most they can catch a mouse. Your size is no longer within their hunting range." Su Ming came to him with a cigarette in his mouth, squatted down and patted the orangutan's shoulder with comfort: "Give it to you, feed it to them, and you will be their good friend in the future."

As he spoke, Death Knell took out a sealed iron can from his pocket and asked Bobo to feed the cat to try.

"Is this catnip?"

The orangutan recognized the thing when he opened the lid. He looked at Death Knell with a little curiousness and threw the jar far away. Almost all the cats rushed towards the drop of the jar in an instant, and Bobo suddenly felt relieved:

"I always thought you were a tough guy, but I didn't expect that when you didn't do tasks, you still like to keep cats."

"That's because you have never seen a creature called Yuan-eating beast. This is my backup plan just in case." Su Ming shook his head, indicating that the orangutan should do the job after the interference was ruled out: "In addition, I also want Diana to try it with catnip on the leopard girl."

"It feels like you are trying to instigate Xiao Dai to release addictive products on your old enemy. This is too dark. Fortunately, I am a good person and don't have to suffer the crimes that these poor bad guys have to suffer, that is torture by you."

The gorilla squatted down, held the pipe in his mouth and sighed. No cat sniffed at him, and he soon entered the state of a professional detective.
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