235 Cats, Cards and Comic Books (Part 1)

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Luo Binhan held a cigarette handed to him and fell into a brief meditation. When he finally put the curling cigarette into his mouth, the sweetness of licorice that melted in his mouth was just as he expected - he was handed an ice-mist cigarette with butter candy.

"I understand." He said while holding a cigarette and candy, "You have arranged everything for me."

"And Qin Mao, we couldn't find him in the end."

"You also defrauded the blind." Luo Binhan continued.

Yaleriga started to wag her tail and stared at his back. That was a dangerous sign, but Luo Binhan felt that he was a righteous person and should speak out boldly, so he continued to criticize: "Look what the young master did? First hit the old man with a fruit core, and then hit the pregnant woman with his fist. He said abolition The death penalty, actually refusing to save someone, colluding with a femme fatale, performing a double act, is that plausible? Is that plausible?"

He pressed his butt tightly against the chair and continued to use excuses. Yaleriga finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him hard on the back.

Luo Binhan is honest. He rubbed his burning back and asked as if nothing happened: "So what happened to the ghost baby? His mother disappeared, so you took the baby away with him? Why didn't I see him on the boat? ?”

"We asked someone to send him to the shelter at the Wuyuan subordinate base."

"So he is also a Wuyuan man now?"

"No." Yaleriga said immediately, "Wuyuan only recognizes individuals who have entered their gene editing sequence list as internal members, and that child will only live in the subordinate jurisdiction."

Luo Binhan thought that was somewhat of a good thing. He thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "So his mother was kidnapped by that milk tea girl? Is there any hope of getting her back?"

"The captain told 0312 about this. They will inform the alliance through their own channels."

Her tone seemed to say that there was basically no way to do this. Luo Binhan scratched his hair, not wanting to pursue the alliance's procedures. He turned around and asked, "What's going on with the baby? He's so capable at birth, a prodigy?"

"He has an ability called ghost eyes." Yaleriga explained, "When a baby is born in an environment full of death, he can see the remaining information nearby. His eyes will be opened as channels, Allowing the memory of death to replace his own. If he retains this ability as he grows up, he will be able to speak freely to the dead."

"Then can he help me ask about the dead people in my hometown?" Luo Binhan asked expectantly. He has already drawn up a long list in his head, from several celebrities who died of unknown causes to the infamous great-grandfather of his Luo family ancestor. The latter is indeed very important to Luo Binhan, because he heard that this ancestor once got lost in the mountains and was forced to be a dew couple with a wild ape. That thing is most likely just a rumor circulating in the countryside, but if it is true, Luo Binhan has to seriously consider whether his preference for the opposite sex has been influenced by his ancestors.

Unfortunately, Yaleriga refused his request. She claimed that Jing Huang had already sealed the baby's eyes to ensure that the evil spirit brought out by Iron Skull Rainbow would not continue to affect his mind. As long as the baby grows up like this to adulthood, his eyes will eventually become ordinary and no longer usable.

A genius child just disappeared from everyone, Luo Binhan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. He wanted to rebuke him as usual, but Yaleriga's tail was long and powerful enough to cover his body, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

After a while, he couldn't help but said: "I still have a question."

Yaleriga looked at him threateningly. Luo Binhan sat upright and said solemnly and decently: "I know that your predecessor is the best in the world?"

"That's his account. No one can cancel it for him before it expires."

"Yes, that's my question." Luo Binhan said, "Why can this guy even surf the Internet? Don't you in the interstellar society give a damn about cults? Besides, what is he doing on the Internet in such a mental state? He wants to be an Internet celebrity and abduct people. Na?"

"This is a technical obstacle." Yaleriga said, "It is difficult for the Star Network to track the login signal of the extraordinary area. As long as you do not enter any core area controlled by October, they will not be able to determine who you are - this is Why did they open the guest system? Villar said that he registered this account to keep in touch with some of the survivors of Deborah Villar, but he personally hated the Starnet. When I met him, he had not used it for a long time This account."

"Does he still have any relatives alive?"

"It's just that he said that. I don't think there are that many survivors of the Crimson Valar... That's a very strange thing, but I can't check Villar's account."

Luo Binhan had no say in technical issues or bloodline issues, so the topic stopped there. He smoked the cigarette and candy deeply and found that Yaleriga seemed a little absent-minded.

He boldly patted her shoulder with his hand: "What are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about the relatives of your best ex?"

Yaleriga shook her head: "I was thinking about another person."

"Another ex?"

"Kumao."

Luo Binhan almost didn't remember who this person was. He searched his brains and finally found the name from Yaleriga's lengthy autobiography.

"That lizard demon who studied with you? Didn't he follow your best ex all the time? Should he have been killed by that perverted milk tea girl?"

"That's what I thought before."

"Did you see him again later?"

"It's Somashastia." Yaleriga said slowly, "He knows the Doomsday Temple and the Gospel Clan, and he also recognizes my tattoo... It's not like a coincidence. The lizard demons are a very united race. They are happy to exchange information with other people of their kind they encounter."

"So your mistress may still be alive? And has been to Mencheng?"

"That's just a possibility."

That is obviously a possibility full of doubts. Sati may have run away on her own, but Luo Binhan always felt that Kumao in Yaleriga's description was not that bright-minded. The lizard demon obviously couldn't keep up with the situation, and it wasn't necessarily stronger than the aconite's guards. He couldn't escape Asabam's killing by his own strength, but what reason did the latter have to let him go?

"This thing is so messed up, it's all nonsense." He complained, "Where are Lao Mo and Zhou Ba? They weren't on the ship at that time?"

∈ rushed to the table excitedly.

"Oh, I know this! I know these two paragraphs clearly. Let me explain it to you..."

Yaleriga glanced at him and had to stop talking. Reluctantly, he pulled out the volume bar from the air, dragged it to the mute position, and then spoke to Luo Binhan heartily and silently.

"That's another story. You don't need to know now." Yaleriga said.

Luo Binhan glanced at ∈ who was talking endlessly, but unfortunately he couldn't read lips.

"That's okay," he said with a shrug.

This long chat made him feel full and tired. Although a lot of information revealed by Yaleriga made him feel overwhelmed, Luo Binhan still felt that there were some more important rituals that should be completed. He bit into pieces of cigarette candy, mixed it with vegetable juice and poured it into his stomach, and then ran to the toilet with satisfaction. When he was emptying his stomach in the pit, he finally remembered another overlooked question: Where is Elites' skull?

He had not seen anything like it anywhere, not in the bridge room, Jing Huang's room, or the warehouse where Li Li was stored. Maybe Jing Huang sent it back to the place called Baihe like a baby, but is that really safe? After Mrs. Dead Leaf was fascinated by it and went crazy?

Luo Binhan decided not to explore this dangerous answer. He didn't want to stuff anything other than food into his stomach. He pulled up his belt and walked around Jing Huang's room again.

Jing Huang was still lying on the same spot, his appearance was lifelike, and there was no obvious shelf life problem. Luo Binhan looked at him and couldn't help but recall the story Yaleriga just told. He sighed and knelt down, turning Jing Huang over a few times.

"Take a look at yourself." He tugged Jing Huang's hair twice, "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, and when it grows to three years old, it loses its mother."

Jing Huang continued to sleep. Luo Binhan waited for a while, but still didn't see him jumping up and kicking anyone, so he had to continue walking somewhere else with sorrow. To his surprise, there was no Marin in the bridge room. Only Momolo and Joel Farman were sitting together, flipping through a book intently.

When Luo Binhan came closer, he found that it was not an interstellar reading book such as "The Starlight World", but an old and yellowed paper comic book.

"What are you two looking at?" he asked.

Momolo warmly invited him to sit down and read together. During the time that Luo Binhan was out, his mood seemed to have improved a lot, and he was as energetic and shining as before.

"This is the story of my senior Upsilon. It is a collector's edition that I specially purchased from Bai Pingxing! Mr. Luo, do you want to read it together?"

He showed the comic book cover to Luo Binhan with joy and pride. Luo Binhan looked closely and saw that the cover of the comic book had a bright red and blue background, full of the old-fashioned atmosphere of his hometown from the last century. In the center of the picture is a young man who stands tall and tall, with a strong back and a dignified appearance. His square face is filled with enthusiasm and confidence. There is a mist-shrouded planet floating on his chest, and a giant-like shadow silhouette appears behind him.

Luo Binhan was a little fascinated by this image. He felt that he had heard too many perverts during this period, and he urgently needed this simple and strong masculine temperament to make up for his trust in the world. When he finally looked away from the portrait, he noticed a bright red headline written on the top of the cover. It didn't belong to any kind of writing he recognized.

"What's written here?" he asked.

Momolo and Joel Farman replied in unison: ""The Legend of the Wandering Heroes of White Apple Star"!"