Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 493: Beast Blood Boiling

Porsche opens into the yard, the first floor door opens and opens directly into the first floor.

The door opened, Su Zheng got out of the passenger seat and took down a small woman, Su Zheng. If Yang Xiao and Su Xi saw this scene, they would probably have to curse the street because they were going to bury Su Xi.

Su Zheng placed Su Zheng on the ground, reached out and pressed her hand against her neck. She waited for about a minute and her pulse jumped. Release her mental strength and inject it into Su Ti's brain and find her mental fluctuations steady.

“Hey, thanks to Centipede this time.” Su Zheng smiled. Not far away, a giant centipede more than a metre long, quickly climbed over. He raised his head and looked at Su Zheng. The two tentacles swayed, which was a good sign for him to sell. Su Zheng smiled and touched the centipede's head.

Su Ti did not die, of course, but entered a state of fake death. Relying on the venom of this giant centipede from "Immortal Reverse" time and space, after discovering the magic of the venom of giant centipede, Sulu has been experimented with animals many times. By adjusting the dose, there can be three effects such as "retardant", “pseudo-dead agent” and “death agent”.

Rats have a normal heart rate of about 500 beats per minute and a pseudo state of death of about 12 beats per minute. Su Tin's usual heart rate is eight or ninety times a minute, fake death is about once a minute, his body is a little cold and can last about two days, enough to fool a doctor. If the doctor examines it carefully, he may find an abnormality, but his heart rate is not breathing, who will do it again?

“It should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow before Su Ti wakes up.” Su Zheng moved Su Zheng to the second floor, the second floor was a collection room, but it was temporarily unfilled. An empty room was chosen to place her on the couch. After all, you can't put it on the fourth floor, otherwise how can you explain it to Shi Qing?

The next day, Su Ti woke up, and she was confused for a moment, suddenly surprised: “I'm still alive.” She reached out and touched her arms and legs and noticed that it was just a little cold and a little stiff.

“Wake up.” Su Xiao opened the door and came in.

“Has it been settled?” Su Ti asked.

“See for yourself.” Su Zheng smiled, handed her the phone. Su Zheng searched the internet and quickly saw the news of his death. She couldn't help but relieve herself and looked up at Su Zheng. “I really don't know how to thank you. ”

“It's just a show of hands. You're welcome.” Su Qian said.

At this time, Su Ti suddenly discovered that Su Tin's body seemed glowing, so sacred, as if she were an angel of salvation, she had a sense of redemption. Meanwhile, Su Xin again absorbed Su Xi's spiritual strength, more than before, presumably because things had been done and gratitude was stronger. For a moment, after not absorbing the spiritual force, Su Zheng sent the white badge into the storage bag.

“You… what did you just do?” Su Tin pointed at Su Tin with surprise.

“What's wrong with me?” Su Xin shrugged his shoulders innocently.

“No... nothing.” Su Ti said, but he muttered in his heart. Just now, this guy, like an angel, almost knelt down. Fortunately, I didn't kneel, or I'd be ashamed. But what the hell is going on with this guy? She suddenly became more curious about Su Xiao.

The first time he met to carry out his mission, Su Xin demonstrated his magical abilities, and by now the task force had no idea how he had done it. This time, fake death agent actually fooled Yang Xiao, doctors, Zhao family. As far as she knows, there is no such powerful fake death agent. Just now, he was even more sacred and unbelievable.

“Your new ID card, the formalities for going to America, etc. are all in place, so let's go tonight to avoid a lot of nightmares.” Su Qian said.

“Ok.” Su Zhi nodded and immediately looked at Su Zheng with bright crystal eyes. “From now on, I have no friends other than you. I can't even contact Brother Yang and Sister Wan. You have to talk to me on QQ and WeChat often. ”

“When you get there, you'll soon make friends. Let me know if you need anything.” Su Jing laughed.

“Well, um, if you need anything, just call me.” Su Xiao smiled and looked relaxed.

That night, Su Zheng sent Su Zheng to the city. Before she left, she suddenly kissed Su Zheng's face and smiled. Then she jumped out of the car. She was dressed in a disguise and put on her eyes. It was harder to recognize. Of course, even without disguise, the probability of meeting acquaintances at the airport is very, very low.

When Su Ti's plane took off, Su Tin drove home. Shi Qing cooked dinner and waited for Su Tin. Shi Qing's mind is smart. Although the cooking skills are not comparable to Su Qian's, the dishes are also good, and the occasional eating of her is also quite good.

After dinner, Su Zheng first entered the gym and used his mental strength to control the weight, adding one piece at a time. The limit was not reached until 241 kg. Su Zheng couldn't help but shine his eyes and rejoice in his heart. "It's wonderful that after getting this white badge, his mental strength has grown by almost 10 kg. You know, it doesn't take a lot of hard practice, it just takes good deeds to make people appreciate it. Moreover, it does not need to look at spiritual potential, that is, it may go all the way up without a cap. ”

Su Min's eyes lit up. He became more and more curious. This time the garbage came from what world. He ran to the first floor, entered the garbage station in hyperspace, and continued to clean up garbage. Over the past two days, he had sorted out some garbage with text information, but unfortunately he had not been able to see anything.

“Hmm?” Su Zheng picked up a broken wooden wheel without frowning, because beneath the garbage, he revealed part of a skeleton. Su Zheng dug the skeleton out, and as a result, he saw two more skeletons. These skeletons have the same characteristics: they have more or less neat fractures on their bones, and some have a rusty sword in their skulls.

“This pile is no ordinary garbage.” Su Xin thought, but he had seen the body several times. These skeletons had little effect on Su Xin. He did not change his face and continued to clean up the garbage. More and more scrap paper, broken books and animal hides with text information are being sorted out by Su. The text on it stimulated Su Zheng's mind. “Fox Girl,“ “Pokémon," “Swan Nation," “Holy Giant Dragon," “Giant," “Fallen Angel," “Underworld Devil," “Virgin.”

“This must be a Western phantom world.” Su Zheng's eyes lit up, continue to organize, more information collated out: “Aegean Continent”, “Pan Continent”, “Beast Nation”, “Sacrifice”, “São Paulo”... Watch, Su Zheng's eyes lit up: “Haha, if you're right, these garbage should come from the Beast Blood Boil space. ”