Super Detective in the Fictional World

“As long as you can find these people to help, I promise you.” Promise me the venom.

Anyway, it's none of my business if you do it then. A weak chicken symbiosis has considered its own retreat without winning or losing.

Eddie doesn't exist, this guy always has a very sad piece in his heart, especially if it suits his heart.

It's comfortable to use as a knight, knowing the host of time.

Eddie was also joyful in his heart, and each person laughed at each other in a weird, relative way, and felt like he was in love with each other.

“I knew you were talking, I didn't know you were in love!” A low female voice comes from a shadow not far away.

“Who?” Eddie shocked and couldn't help but drink.

The venom swept back into his body.

As long as you don't show your face, no one else will find me. A weak chicken symbiote thinks so, silently watching people through the eyes of "riding”.

A golden figure came out of a cement column dozens of meters away: "Don't hide, venom. I can smell the smell on you every 1,000 meters. ”

The venom was strange, and Eddie's mouth said, "Who are you? ”

The golden semi-liquid flowed, fading from Selena, and a dog's head burst out from behind her with pride.

Selena has armor in her body right now and doesn't need it to cover her face.

Even to identify herself, the head of the dog deliberately begged her to turn off the discoloration of the nano-armor from the symbiosis and fully display her beautiful golden tone.

After all, color is a fairly important means of discernment within the symbiosis, and it is extremely rare.

Eddie glanced at his eyes and lost his voice: "Best? ”

And the head of the venom rushed out from behind him: "bulimia? ”

Selena just turned her head slightly on Eddie.

Now she's the Black Cat, LA Knee Crusher, New York Bone Crusher, Batman's Best Partner, PDD Director, Justice League Secretary General, be sure to keep her mysterious and cool.

These guys with superpowers, the most respectful ones are always the ones who can fight, and the second-highest ones are not too low.

Of course, it's mainly Luke who makes Batman too tall, and the Dark Knight never pleases men and colors.

So, black cat girls naturally have to go cold.

Unless she became a core member of the Justice Coalition, she would not forget that tone.

A dog's head doesn't have that concern.

Hell Dog, even in Bat Squad, is famous for his bullshit story, Keyway First.

But Luke said that Hellhounds don't have much culture, they only have a few years of basic education, and of course nobody on the team cares.

Teammates who can guarantee Batman's exports, at least in reliability.

Kim Chan's head appeared, twisting in the air and looking happy: “Haha, isn't that a surprise? Happy? ”

Eddie just shocked, and then looked at the venom in shock: "Your kind? ”

He actually wanted to make sure that the golden head across the street wasn't the three fellow symbiotes the venom was talking about.

The venom didn't have a chance to deal with him. Weird white eyes stared: "You, haven't you been dead for years? ”

Spin, it understands. “Wait, you're being fired, too. Since when? Who else is coming with us? ”

The golden blocks twisted proudly and became quite unkempt: “In the years before you came, they locked me directly in a meteorite case, saying that they made me work hard for the prosperity of the symbiotic clan, and biu threw me into space. ”

The venom is falling off his chin: "WTF? ”

You know, all four of them came from that human aircraft this time.

Direct meteorite space travel? You really think this is a sci-fi novel by Minke? That way, even symbiotics die at any moment.

But the gold in front of me... Why does it look like I've gained a lot of weight and feel like I have a lot of energy?

Gold blocks rarely have the right audience to talk to, and go on and on: "Are they my contribution? That's what I'm gonna die for. If the meteor hadn't been rubbed by something along the way and changed direction, I might still be in the universe. ”

Spin, he found himself wrong, and he hurriedly corrected: "No, he must be starving to death. ”

Eddie and the venom certainly understand that.

The size of the Earth, in the universe, is a microorganism that cannot be seen.

Without being rubbed off, the ghost knew that the gold would go to 18,000 light-years on Earth.

It can only be said that this dog's head is really blessed, and this kind of dog shi luck can hit.

The venom nodded, suddenly returning to God: "Wait, you're only 0.5 scum, what do you want? ”

Golden Block: "... you are the scum, you are the penultimate scum. ”

Venom: “Oh, you're still counting first. Am I embarrassing you? ”

Selena: …

Eddie:...

The two symbiotics have not been reunited for a long time, starting with an abusive war, and returning them to a long time when they were bullied by other symbiotics.

It feels... pretty bad.

However, both sides cursed for only two minutes, and the venom had been cursed to death.

In fact, a minute ago, it had to repeat "scum, you scum” just like a repeater.

And the refurbished Internet language in the mouth of the gold block has not been repeated, constantly interrupting the idea of venom, making it impossible to come up with more words.

The venom that's been living on the symbiotic planet is more of a scum with 0.5 fighting power than a curse, and now gold blocks have at least 1 + million fighting power.

Two minutes later, the venom was scolded to the point of "Ah, scum, scum," and he couldn't even spit out the whole word.

Selena lifted her hand not tightly, scolding the delightful piece of gold instantly shut her mouth, and the golden dog head that had run to the front of the side instantly retracted behind her.

Venom: (screaming)?

Eddie: … Ah, are we done?

As a writer, he realized for the first time that he had less mastery of his native language than an alien dog.

“After the chat, we'll get down to business.” Selena said.

The venom from the end of the conversation is all over my head: Ah, who am I? Where am I? What the hell was that?

Selena took out a cell phone from the grocery bag in the waist and threw it at Eddie.

The phone fell on him and he held it down as he slipped: "Is this it? ”

Selena: "PDD Internship Employee Dedicated Terminal. Inside the signing notes, see for yourself, agree to follow the process described above and complete the authentication, you will be a PDD intern later. ”

“What if I had another opinion?” Elder Eddie at work unconsciously talks about terms.

“I also hold my opinions.” Selena's green cat's eyes flashed: "Non-employees are not eligible to comment. ”

Eddie was choked a little, and his head turned and he understood.

If you're not an employee, shut up and go.

As an employee, you can make comments, but it's not up to the boss to accept or not.

No company in the world needs interns to fuck the boss's heart.

Well, goodbye, next.