Super Detective in the Fictional World

A few minutes later, one dog at a time would try the food at the table.

For every food, Luke takes the first bite.

Put it aside for now, when Selena wakes up and eats with you.

It doesn't suit his appetite, but it should fit Selena's appetite and put it on the other side.

And what he and Selena didn't like, they poured it all into a golden pot.

A few rolls of golden tongue can lick the pot clean without wasting any food.

At the same time, Luke's mind is mostly in the system.

Consuming that bottle-shaped stone coffin, there was no intuitive change in the modified storage module, at least there was no space number three.

But after his harassment, the system gave a simple explanation: space number two is biodormant.

Luke is a little strange about this.

That explanation is a little broad.

The biological dormancy thrown in, whether it's a state of sleep, a state of coma, or even a state of freezing, must be experimented with slowly.

Can it put all living things to sleep, or some living things to sleep? Are there differences and limitations in time? He also needs a little experiment later.

Good thing Luke's used to it.

Every day he's either experimenting or waiting to finish his experiment.

Experiment with yourself or something else.

Just treat the experiment as an interest and entertainment, and it will last forever.

And he's experimenting with very complicated things.

If you get bored with one experiment, switch to another.

He had countless experimental directions, time would never be enough, and he would never be bored.

The two main directions, weapons and armor, will remain silent.

Say he got the Kit out of the experimental seat for the new technology, and the vintage ones had the Vispa pedals and the Harley Fat Boys that Audrey Hepburn rode, and the utilitarian ones were the daily SUVs with the cars, the invisible little planes that drove away, and so on.

It's just all kinds of experiments just sitting around this part of the car.

Other watches, glasses, belts, necklaces, some weapons-oriented, some auxiliary.

He was given the ability to manipulate all kinds of technology and industrial products at will and treat them like toys, and he saved them many, many times.

After Luke tried all the food and threw a third of it all over the gold, Selena finally washed herself and walked down the stairs.

Lazily walking through the living room, she said casually: "I want to watch the news channels, the ones from last night's Batman Action News. ”

The snail immediately complied, turned on the TV, and adjusted the sound to a level of clarity without noise.

Selena walked straight to the table, sat down and grabbed a foot and slapped a piece of gold: “Move aside, you're in my spot. ”

The head of the dog didn't feel comfortable, he ate a bunch of snacks and was satisfied, letting the knife come out and lick the dog.

Selena was so gentle with the knife that she laughed and teased it with her feet for a while before ordering it to play by itself.

Eating a lot of food on the table, Selena listened to Luke say Dustin's attitude, just nodded, not too excited.

In fact, Luke's in a bad mood right now.

It's really disgusting what the handcuffs do.

A group of underage children were caught without saying anything, and their blood was drawn out for that weird “sacrifice”.

The rescued children are now not out of danger of their lives, and they still have a complex biotoxin in them that may kill them at some point.

When the children were taken to the hospital, the club did not give up, and immediately a large group of ninjas searched for the past, without any hesitation or limitations.

Even if Luke wanted to get together from the start, it was uncomfortable to meet this dehumanizing organization.

……

A few days later, the abduction of a group of minor children and their rescue by Batman appeared in the news, but no further news.

The more than 40 surviving ninjas were jailed, and the club did not rescue them this time.

But these crippled ninjas did not reveal any information either, as if they were a bunch of puppets, interrogated by numerous agents, but simply silent.

Luke and Selena were on the bright side, still so idle.

Selena went down the street twice and bought a lot of new spring fashions.

Luke also kept his promise to teach Mindy, Nikki and Monica their first martial arts lesson.

This time he doesn't have to work with them anymore, he just needs to coach them as they practice.

After all, he and they are too different in strength, so it would be more appropriate to practice or to find someone close to strength.

During the conversation, Mindy said she missed her mouth, indicating that she and her former “best friend”, Brooke, had been mutilated.

Looking at Nikki and Monica, who looked a little green, Luke had a bold guess in his heart: "Where are you, with them? ”

Monica couldn't help but vomit, and Nikki, relying on her strong muscle control skills, suppressed this impulse, saying: "The canteen at noon. ”

Luke shrugged and ignored it.

A few days ago, Bent sent it to the New Hope Laboratory for a small invention, and the only thing missing was that "sick stick."

Bent left a message to the owner in the lab's internal system indicating that the item had been given to a friend, and he could make another one if the company needed it.

Luke certainly doesn't need Bent to do another one.

All he wants is the principles and ideas of these little inventions. He can do one at any time with specific products, and the actual results will only be better.

But Bent's friend, who happened to be at the fair two days ago, I'm afraid it's only Damon.

When things get to Damon, it's no different than when they get to Mindy.

Until after fighting class, he sent Mindy home and asked, "When you and Brooke were clear, there was no video or anything? ”

Mindy's eyeballs grunted, but she immediately replied, "No. ”

Luke shouted and stuck his phone on the console: “That's too bad. Search Dalton Middle School, Canteen, Vomiting related videos. ”

The words immediately appeared on the phone search bar, then several videos appeared, and the phone automatically played the first one.

On the screen, there was a messy dining room table, where Brooke sat screaming and thinking about running away, and then shivering and bending over like a pig.

Behind her was Mindy's smiling face and a “radio" that she had just retrieved.

Meanwhile, white-waven vomit erupts wildly from Brooke's mouth, like a fountain.

Her skirt was even more indescribably muddy and instantly filled with large pieces of stool.

“Close the video.” Luke spoke decisively.

Damn, it's still a smelly video! Every few days, he could feel the stench coming from the surface of the screen.

“Aren't you afraid to be dropped out?” Retracting his gaze from the screen, he continued to look forward and ask.