Galactic Garbage Station

The news of the breaking of the chess board was quickly spread in the world of chess. They were asking each other on the internet to decipher the “ten steps at a time” of the chess board. However, because "Ten Steps at a Time” generally plays QQ after playing chess, it basically doesn't return information from others, let alone reveal its identity. So, nobody knows exactly who "10 Steps at a Time” is.

“Hello, are you interested in joining Xue Yang Wei Chess Club?” Just about to QQ and send another message.

“Not interested.” Su Jing simply returned three words and withdrew the QQ trumpet.

“It's time to consider what to do with that octopus.” Su Zheng closed the computer, took the wolf with him, went down to the first floor, took out the bag of spiritual beasts and released the octopus. The octopus was still bound by spider silk, except that the spider silk in his mouth was cut open for breathing and eating.

It has to be said that the octopus is so stubborn and so badly injured that it is still so alive. In the past few days, Su Xin worried about his death but didn't want it to recover too well, so she only fed him a little bit of regular sea fish and other foods.

Even so, the wound on his body is almost recovered, and the five broken tentacles are beginning to grow. The flying knife that shot into his right eye was forced out, and that right eye seemed to be growing as well.

Su Hao has heard that octopus has the ability to reborn broken wrists, but has never heard of the ability to grow back blind. However, this is an octopus from the stars to time, and it is also a demonic beast from the innate realm. It is not surprising to be able to speak at all on the same day, and to have eyes reborn. Even on Earth, there are robust creatures of eye rebirth and even partial brain rebirth, such as Mexican neptunium.

However, after being locked up for a few days, the octopus started to get unbearable, and his temper started to get grumpy. This, as soon as it was released, it started struggling with anger and screaming. It looked like it wanted to eat Su Jin raw.

“Depending on how you look, you've suffered too. Would you be willing to consider my proposal when I ride?” Su Qian said.

The answer of the octopus is simple, suddenly open mouth, large mouthful of ink rushed out, Su Xiao and the wolf were both prepared, jumped away in time, but the large part of the ground became black again, leaving Su Xiao very speechless.

“It's a toast not to have a fine drink, it looks like you'll have to suffer some more. You won't be eating in the next few days.” Su Zheng grinned and put the octopus back in the bag of spiritual beasts. The octopus was strong in spirit. Even if he was a little weak now, it would still be difficult to tame the spiritual beast. But if you don't starve something for a while, there's always a point where it's spiritually depleted to the point where it can be domesticated.

If you starve to death, there's nothing you can do. After all, this octopus, apart from being tamed, can only kill and never be released. Releasing it is not an act of mercy, but a joke about the lives of others, a sin.

This is like a news story from a while ago that a group of people in a city planted a lot of mice in the countryside, like a pair of bodhisattva hearts and minds, which resulted in a rat disaster in several nearby villages, the destruction of large crops, the name of the village is unspeakable, and some people without other income may starve for a year. The people in the city, if they're really nice, have the balls to keep the rats in their own homes.

Besides, this giant octopus will not only harm others, but may also come back to avenge himself and his family. So you can't have any mercy on it, because if it refuses to obey, then you risk starving to death, and you have to try.

“I'm dizzy and about to clean up again.” Looking at the ink all over the floor, Su Zheng laughed bitterly. I really shouldn't have let the octopus out. But all of a sudden, he was so busy cleaning that he forgot to test the effect of the ink. Although the last experience seemed to have only a slight paralysis effect, it was on land, octopus usually lived in the sea and might have other effects in the sea.

Sulu put a few fish in a small fish tank, then filled the ground with some ink and poured it into the bathtub. As soon as the ink enters the fish tank, it spreads at extremely fast speeds, and the water in the fish tank is dark all the time. A few moments later, a few fish floated on the water and turned their bellies. Su Zheng moved several fish and found that they were not dead, but were already dying. There were many more clouds in the water sometime, and it seemed that several fish spit out.

“I have a lot of ink on me and the wolf fighting, but only the effect of paralysis, do I have to drink it to get a noticeable effect? Or is it just good for fish?” Su Xiao thought, and asked the raccoon to grab a few mice and come back. He first stabbed one of the mice with a needle, dripped a drop of blood on the cards, and then fed the mice some ink.

The next moment, the mouse had a stomach twitch, his expression twisted, his head shaken wildly, his feet picked off his mouth, and he whispered: "Yummy, yummy!” Then, the mouse arched and spat out a lot of messy things. It lasted three minutes and spat out a bunch of them before finally stopping. It's not dead, but it's completely deserted, breathing dying.

“Bad? Sometimes mice taste bad, huh?” Su Zhuang stunned, put a few fish in another fresh water tank, and put the mice in a clean place. After waiting for half a day, he found that they had gradually come back to life and recovered a little strength. However, like the beginning of a major illness, several fish may not be too obvious. The mouse was completely thin and thin.

“It seems that the ink is not very toxic, it just tastes bad and makes fish and mice unbearable. However, rats who live in sewers, dumps, and can eat almost anything are disgusting, and they know how terrible it tastes.” Su Zheng suddenly thought of the cuttlefish juice. Running men and guests drank the cuttlefish juice as punishment in one issue of the show. Every one of them had a distorted expression. This is from an octopus whose stars turn into space-time, and the enemies it faces are much scarier, presumably the ink it uses to defend itself against, and the flavor is much scarier.

“How horrible is it, why don't you try it?” Su Zheng hesitated for a moment and decided to try it. However, instead of using his own body to try it, he released a tamed white mouse from the bag of spiritual beasts. The reason why the mouse was tamed was because the mouse was still very useful. Save it for need from time to time. Of course, the tamed mouse is much stronger than the random grab. But after all, it has been domesticated and strenuous, so unless necessary, it will not be randomly used for experimentation, poisoning can be wasted.

Su Xin unleashed his mental power, invaded the white mouse brain, concentrated, and entered that completely controlled state. This can only be done if he has fed warcraft meat or jade toothfish and hypnotized into crystal meditation animals. In this state, he manipulates the animal and feels directly all the senses of the animal. He controlled the white rat, lowered his head and licked a little ink.

The next moment, he regretted it. There was a saying that curiosity killed the cat, and there was a saying that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. An extremely irritating and disgusting smell spread from his tongue, his controlled mouse instantly twisted its expression and had abdominal spasms.

Su Qian quickly withdrew his mental strength from the mouse's brain, although technically, after he withdrew from the white mouse, he could not feel the smell of ink. After all, he did not touch his own tongue. But that feeling of nausea and irritation, still deeply imprinted in his memory, stayed in his taste center, stayed in his brain, he couldn't help but rinse with fresh water for a while.

And the white rat could not vomit anymore. He threw up everything in his stomach and vomited for a while before finally stopping, paralyzing the ground, motionless. It took much more than half a day to gradually recover. Although it looked tragic, it did not appear to have caused poisonous collateral damage, but the taste was just too horrible.

“This smell can't be described in words. How can there be such a bad smell in the world? It's horrible. By the way, if this ink is used for spray attacks, it's super wolf spray.” Su Zheng suddenly laughed, he thought of doing it, looked online, bought some materials suitable for fogging and some small spray cans, and after some experimental blending, made several cans of ink spray.

This ink spray, like the usual anti-wolf spray (pure pepper extract, mustard extract and other natural and highly irritant substances), has no organic toxic side damage to the body, but it's much more intense. The usual anti-wolf spray is just a tear and sneeze, and this ink spray is definitely a direct loss of mobility.