The sun rises as usual, and Cuomo goes to work as usual.

At noon, Cuomo sat down and slept as usual after eating.

Suddenly, Klein opened his eyes, and his spiritual intuition told him that danger was approaching him.

A picture appeared in his mind, a somewhat familiar figure was running towards him quickly, his left arm was wrapped in **** bandages, wearing an ill-fitting coat, and his upper body was particularly bloated.

Tori has a serious expression, calm eyes, and doesn't seem to have much emotion. He identified the middle-aged man in police uniform and planned to get closer and detonate the explosives on his body. This is the last enemy, if not for him Testimony that flips right and wrong, and maybe it doesn't turn out like this.

As for what the real facts are, it doesn't matter anymore, he has lost everything, including his soul and belief, he doesn't want to start again, and he has lost the courage to start again, the storm is no longer about him.

The patrolman's white gloves suddenly came to life, and it quickly turned pale as a corpse. Klein deftly jumped over the obstacles of the table and chairs, rushed straight like an arrow, and the tyrannical force knocked Tori out the door. He couldn't let it go. Tori detonates explosives at the police station.

"Boom!"

A little farther from the explosion, a half-human-high orange-red flame suddenly erupted, and Klein walked out of it.

He walked to the center of the explosion, and there were only a few pieces of charred corpse left, not enough to piece together the body of an adult man.

Many police officers or servants gathered around, and more people who had drawn their pistols approached.

Klein stood silently for a while, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes wandering across the faces of the crowd.

His actions caused a commotion among onlookers, and more people drew their guns.

Klein finally saw a bald fat man emerge from the door of the police station.

"boom!"

A hole the size of a bullet suddenly appeared in the fat man's chest, and he fell to the ground and died.

…

"Look at you, you lost another vest."

"Every time you don't play for a few days, the character will collapse."

Carrying a suitcase, Klein walked down the street looking for a hotel, while Deng Shen shied his responsibilities.

"I told you, let you help him depending on the situation, what have you been doing?"

Klein's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice.

"Didn't I tell him to recite the Fool's honorable name when something happens?"

"Who knows that he doesn't want to live at all, kills Mosona and wants to die with you?"

Klein sighed heavily and didn't answer.

"There's no fun here. I've been sighing just watching you recently, why don't you change the map?"

"where to?"

"I don't know, why don't you count it?"

…

Nas, the capital of the Gargas Islands, the "white city".

This is an island that relies on whaling, and the pillar industries all revolve around beluga whales, just like a huge whale fall ecosystem. People create a deep-sea oasis on the body of beluga whales.

Here, Klein found another opportunity to play. This is a warm and cheerful big boy who is full of beautiful visions of life.

Waiters is a cook, handyman and waiter in a small hotel. Yes, he does all the chores, and the food and lodging are all in this small hotel.

This is a very small hotel. The owner is also the head chef, and his specialty is grilled whale meat. Waiters has been learning from it, but he has no talent for cooking, and has been unable to make dishes in the category of human food.

He loves spirits, but he doesn't drink enough, which stems from a theory he deeply believes: men should drink the strongest wine and love the most beautiful women.

He thinks the innkeeper's daughter is very beautiful, but every time he gets along with that lovely girl, he always just praises "Your eyes are as beautiful as the sea!", and then his brain breaks down and burns out the motherboard.

He felt that it was because he didn't drink enough alcohol and didn't absorb enough courage from the spirits, so he died suddenly in front of Klein due to alcohol poisoning.

Playing a big boy who has not been knocked down by life is a refreshing thing, you can temporarily forget the madness of the extraordinary world, you only need to think about how to bake every piece of fish and how to have a word with the innkeeper's daughter.

"Yes, yes, Waiters, you finally learned to grill fish, haha, have you drank the Fountain of Wisdom recently? Suddenly you have mastered the technique of cooking."

No, it's because Waiters went to New Oriental cooking school, and Klein complained while grilling.

"I heard Tasha say that you praised her yesterday that her voice is like a beautiful spring, and her smile is like a bright sunshine."

"Cough cough!"

Klein made an uncomfortable voice, and I was stunned in my heart. I just couldn't stand him saying, "Ah, you are as beautiful as the sea" every time.

"Hahaha, it's okay, don't be shy, men should try their best to pursue the girl they like!"

"Tasha bought you canned wolf fish. I put it in your room. You can eat it by yourself at night. I won't share Tasha's thoughts."

No...why does Waiters have such an extraordinary hobby!

At night, Klein closed the door and opened the window. He had prepared everything, including temporarily sealing off his nasal cavity and creating an invisible air tube to stick out of the window.

He opened Tasha's mind, and saw some tanned and unsettled wolf fish, he carefully forked a piece and put it in his mouth.

"vomit!"

In an instant, Klein felt that he had been thrown into the old sewers, the stinky ditch that had accumulated over the years, that was the super-doubled smell of the stench, stench, and rancidity, which could directly kill a Sequence Five Beyonder. The highly toxic mist, Klein even had the illusion that **** tasted better than this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

No, am I out of control and crazy? Why am I thinking of eating shit?

Klein rushed directly into the bathroom and spit out all the food in his stomach. He flushed all the wolf fish cans into the sewer, pressed the pump button repeatedly, and finally brushed his teeth three times. Slumped on the chair, like a wolf fish that has lost its dreams.

If they force me to eat canned wolf fish again, I will turn into a big wolf fish on the spot, scaring them to death.

I felt that my faceless potion was almost digested, and it was time to call the Hermit Lady to pick me up and go out to sea to find mermaids.

Well, it's time to give Waiters a reasonable exit from the stage.

In the days that followed, Waiters began to frequently appear in various bars in his spare time, paying more attention to the news on the sea, taking the initiative to contact some relatively friendly adventurers, and he was going to tell the boss and his daughter that he wanted to take advantage of the situation. When you are young, go to the sea to find treasures.

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