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Chapter 116: Are You a God? You are crazy!

"God?"

A group of guards were bluffed.

The dean calmed down, with a mocking look on his face, "God? Insane!" He laughed loudly, and laughed twice to find that the guards weren't arguing. The atmosphere was very embarrassing and the dean looked a little ugly.

"I use the words of you people on earth, it is indeed a god."

Are you people on earth?

A group of people repeated the word in their hearts.

you? Earth?

You are not earthly?

"Look! I said he is crazy, what kind of god is he?" The dean seemed to have caught the loopholes in Mu Qiu's words, and continued to laugh. The laughter was embarrassing in the corridor, and smiled. He was embarrassed to laugh again while smiling.

"Do not believe?"

A group of guards nodded slightly. Although they saw an unbelievable sight, it was also seen on the surveillance... You watch magic in the video and watch the close-up magic directly. These are two concepts.

Then... Mu Qiu waved his hand...

There is an extra kart in the cell!

Mu Qiu got into the go-kart to prove that this was not a blindfold.

silence…

Deathly silence...

I don't know who screamed, and it exploded the pot.

"Omg!"

"Oh my God!"

Most of these guards have seen freaks in strange costumes. How can they ever see this kind of go-kart scene?

A fear called the unknown spread to the crowd.

This is the same situation as Superman.

When Superman exposed his similarities and differences, Superman's adoptive father told Superman a truth.

People are not curious when they see things beyond their own cognition.

It's fear.

God?

This term was born in the distant ape-man period. At that time, things that people couldn't understand were defined as miracles, which were deeds of gods.

It wasn't until science became more and more advanced and people's footsteps and horizons explored space, the so-called gods, then gradually disappeared in people's hearts.

but now…

A group of guards looked at the Asian in the cell and summoned a kart with a wave of their hands.

The education they had received since childhood was directly overturned.

Come on, teacher, tell me how this magic is changed? How many squares of n is the answer to this question?

"I... come from an alien, the distant m78 nebula."

"The Light... Country!"

"The Kingdom of Light?"

A group of people repeated Mu Qiu's words, looking at the "ordinary" looking guy in front of them, who didn't look like an alien at all.

"Does that mean you are an alien? Then what kind of god do you call yourself!" The dean was dissatisfied.

"Because our m78 Nebula is the patron saint of your earth..." Mu Qiu looked at the dean like an unbelievable son.

"Haha..." The dean took a step back. On the surface, he looked dissatisfied, but his actions betrayed his heart. He, the dean of Arkham, has actually been in contact with things that ordinary people can't touch.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not."

Mu Qiu put Sandy's full set of waterproof equipment on the kart seat, and then waved his hand, and the blue kart disappeared in front of a group of people out of thin air.

At this time, even if the dean said anything, the guards didn't bother to think about the truth or falsehood of the matter.

have a look! What's the situation? Can you explain it clearly with science?

I don’t want to talk about invisible or special functions. This large kart can be put into another space again by taking things out of the air. Then you dig out Newton’s coffin, and then pry open Newton’s coffin board, Teacher Niu When you wake up, you have to say, "Brother, it's still you! Science? Dogs don't learn!"

The atmosphere fell into an awkward atmosphere.

A group of guards, under the leadership of the dean, came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes.

There is one, aha! Does your kid have a special function? You are sorry for me! Don't you confess? I want to punish you for the feeling.

But how can this be done now?

Originally, I was here to dig celebrity black material, but when I dig it, people are doing good deeds. If you delve into it, the good guy is directly moved by America2007. You become a Joker."Let's go."

Seeing that the group of people stopped gnawing, Mu Qiu opened his mouth.

No way, he doesn't have time to stare at him with these people. He is almost dry now, and there must be salt on his body. If he doesn't take a bath, he can go directly to the pot and cook.

"Go? Let's not go, hand over your things to me!" The dean called to Mu Qiu like a dormitory supervisor.

What about Mu Qiu... he looked at the dean like a fool.

"You come and search."

Mu Qiu flipped through his pockets.

Well, besides lime or lime, how can there be karts and diving suits?

"You still have fans?"

The superintendent saw the bulging lime in Mu Qiu's pocket and thought it was that thing.

Is this available? Prisoners in Arkham still have this, so what is the dignity and majesty of my dean?

"You hand it over to me!"

"You want?" Mu Qiu looked like a fool.

"Hand it over to me!" The dean grabbed the guard's gun and pointed at Mu Qiu behind the cell.

"All right, since you want it~" Mu Qiu shrugged, "Are you sure you want it all?"

"As much as you want!"

Mu Qiu has never heard of this kind of request.

Okay, who makes his lime powder worth less than air.

Then Mu Qiu started the "miracle".

A handful of...

Two...

Ten...

Hundreds...

Every time Mu Qiu reached into his pocket, he always took out a handful of lime without any moisture.

He threw the lime in a handful, as if he was about to fill the entire Arkham.

Originally, he specially threw the lime out, but as a result, the outside was piled up into hills, and Mu Qiu could only spread lime nearby.

"Hey, how much do you want? My hands are sore..." He looked at the dean triumphantly.

The dean was also stupid at this time. At first, he wondered if the pockets of the prison uniform were so big? Then I just stopped thinking about it.

This is a monster.

There were so many things out of this ordinary trouser pocket.

The dean was already dumbfounded.

Repeatedly attacked the Dean's worldview.

He now thinks that Mu Qiu is a terrifying prisoner of Super Ability even if he is not an alien.

"Hey! Give me a word! You let me go on, where do I sleep at night? If you really lack lime to build a house, then I will go out and get you more. The cell space is too small, and the lime in the air makes my eyes I dare not open it."

"you!"

"What are you?"

"I…"

"I am what I am!"

The dean of an Arkham lunatic asylum, the future mayor of Gotham, was speechless by Mu Qiu.

He pinched his nose, Lime really choked a little, and said the strongest words in the weakest tone.

"I'll show you it!"

When he opened his mouth, he was wrong.

"The dean...you can show me..." a guard reminded.

"It's you who will show you!" The dean repeated, and then made a mistake.

Everyone was speechless, who was watching.

But this is because of this slip of the tongue, let Mu Qiu know...

In this lunatic asylum, he has no opponents anymore.

Apart from…

Room 0801 a few meters away.

Joker's in that room.

Room…

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