Chapter 1602: The Man Chasing the Sun (Forty-Three)

Chapter 1575 The Man Chasing the Sun (Forty-three)

"Ah!"

Gray Mist suddenly screamed.

Schiller was startled and asked in his mind: "What's wrong?"

"The cafeteria is closed!" Gray Mist replied. He grumbled a few times, as if he was looking for something in the Hall of Thought. After a while, a more shocked voice came: "I have no food to eat!!"

"What do you mean?" Schiller asked.

Gray Mist was silent for a while, as if communicating with other Schillers in the Hall of Thought. After a while, he said in a shocked and desperate voice: "No one cares about food!"

"Greed doesn't care about food?!!" The strong shock in Gray Mist's tone almost infected Schiller. Schiller sent a puzzled emotion, and Gray Mist was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know how to explain.

After a while, Gray Mist's consciousness finally became clear again, and it was clearer than before, as if all his attention was projected on Schiller.

"Greed said I've grown up and need to learn to hunt on my own. The canteen in the tower won't provide meals anymore."

Schiller felt the emotions coming from the gray fog. He was stunned for a moment, then said with a little surprise: "You don't want me to provide meals, do you?"

But Eddie's problem is that before the low tower of thinking was built, my method of controlling my body was completely different from that of ordinary people. The method of controlling the body of an intelligent life with many personality traits that can control the body in turn and influence each other at the back and front is obviously not something that the gray fog can understand. So in reality, it is still Fu Bo who controls the body, and the gray fog only provides its own ability to Eddie.

Peter just wanted to fly closer to ask what was going on, but Fu Bo hurriedly retreated, always keeping a certain distance from Peter, and gestured to me not to come over.

"But he is a symbiote..."

"These two bugs here..."

"Aren't you also Schiller?" Gray Mist asked back, and he said very confidently: "And you need me more than other Schillers. I have done more work with you in half a day than with other Schillers in half a year."

Theoretically speaking, as long as the time is long enough, Gray Mist cannot use that method to kill all the Zerg, but I really can't bear it. It is certain that the physical damage to the enemy is 100%, but the mental damage to oneself is not 1000%.

Before the battle on the front line was deadlocked, the way to break the situation that the Zerg found was not to use the swarm tactics to occupy as little space as possible. We think that we can plunder enough resources to support the war.

Gray Mist sent a negative emotion. Fu Bo thought about it and felt that it was unexpected. With this greedy character, I was considerate of Gray Mist.

Just like that, Fu Bo simply abandoned the group of scientists and drifted into the depths of the universe alone, preparing to find a qualified meal ticket for Gray Fog.

Laziness has a very unclear understanding of his own abilities, and the same is true for his luck. I don’t think I can find enough food with my abilities, but it’s still slower to find a group of reliable teammates.

We floated all the way here, and Gray Fog didn’t find anything to eat, and the fight with the Zerg was very fierce.

“First of all, what does he eat?” Eddie asked.

But it is precisely because Gray Fog grew up in that environment that even when I think of myself as a symbiont in the future, I only feel a little greedy at the end. Eddie got a wave of energy from the Cosmic Demon Co-wealth Project, and Gray Fog was sick of it.

"But it will definitely be a struggle to fight us, but at least you have to get good enough food. Isn't this a big loss?"

Eddie finally chose to turn around and fly away. Anyway, with me, the others should be able to return to Earth more slowly and get enough information from the Zerg corpses to contribute to the human coalition. As for me, I have to find a way to find food for Gray Mist first.

And fortunately, Laziness is obviously also lazy. When two lazy dogs get together, the consequences are predictable. The two have no idea where to find food.

"Greed... Greed! Slow down, let this big guy outside the lunatic asylum out! Immediately, get off the horse!"

"It's too ugly, the carapace is too thick, the wings look a bit prickly, and the smell is bad, it looks bad."

And it's obvious that Gray Mist is not the most impatient existence in the low tower. A group of Eddies who waited outside the theater early to watch a martial arts movie fell asleep an average of eight times each during the two people's interstellar wandering.

"Why can he eat the brains of these two bugs?" Fu Bo asked.

Gray Mist muttered a lot, and before I could feel Fu Bo's contempt, I said, "Bad, you should say you eat everything you get back out of greed."

As for where to find food, Eddie was not sure, so I could only wander aimlessly in the universe, looking for possible food sources.

Eddie often used Gray Mist to fight, either to hurry or to explore, which resulted in Gray Mist having little experience in frontal combat. I even knew that I had no attacking ability, and coupled with the laziness of playing badly, I could not be called a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix in the frontal combat world.

Suddenly, Eddie realized a problem, and at that time Peter, who had just been blown away, was flying back unsteadily. I just wanted to come back and ask Eddie what happened to the explosion just now, and I saw Eddie gestured to me, asking me to come over.

Before hearing that question, Huiwu was really silent for a while, as if he was thinking. Before the silence started, I said, "You can eat everything."

"Has he never found something to eat by himself in the future?" Fu Bo asked tentatively.

Back again, Aokuai got the Crazy Wine again. Gray Mist even drank enough of the Crazy Wine mixed with fear gas. It doesn’t matter when he wants to eat. A sudden rush to the warehouse is not about eating, eating, eating, eating. It doesn’t matter when he is hungry. Ever?

Eddie thought about it for a while. Greedy did often pick things up outside the thinking tower, but before picking them up, I took them back to the room and disposed of them, and then threw them into the warehouse. Eddie didn't know that I was How to deal with it also depends on how these things will be used in the end.

Gray Fog attributed it to a problem of eating habits. I have cultivated my taste in a subtle way from eating this and that. Therefore, although I am not actually a real symbiote, my taste is also close to that of a symbiote, and my dislike can The food that causes the tactile nerve to sense dopamine is usually the cerebellum of intelligent life.

A common situation is that in a family, the parents take care of them too carefully, and the children have to stretch out their hands for food and open their mouths, which will lead to weak self-care ability. Gray fog has no other symbionts with this kind of never-ending appetite. With a weak desire to hunt that was spurred by appetite, Gray Mist was a lazy dog ​​in this regard.

The universe is small even if it is small, and it is big if it is big. Although Eddie has dealt with very few cosmic demons, they are definitely just a drop in the ocean. Eddie has not had such bad luck. Next, let Gray Mist satisfy his craving.

Gray Mist has always existed to perform that function. Venom cannot make Fu Bo a cool mask and control Fu Bo's body to deal with enemies because Fu Bo is just a human, a special method for humans to control the body. Actually speaking of this, it is very difficult for Venom to replace Schiller's nerves with his own symbiote factor and control my body for me.

The message transmitted by the gray mist was not interrupted for an obvious moment, and it seemed that I was stunned. Then I thought about why I hate eating brains because I am a symbiote.

Now Eddie at least knows the whereabouts of some of these things. This is not because Greed will feed some of the things I brought back to Gray Fog.

"It doesn't make sense."

"We are stupid enough, so the taste of our brains is bad enough."

The main way for the two of us to deal with those bugs with low blood pressure and low defense is Gua Sha. Hui Wu uses his own mist factor to wear down the energy shield, then decomposes the bug's carapace, and finally takes out our vital organs. , it is not too bad because the gray fog is in the form of mist and covers a small area, so it can damage several objects at the same time.

Schiller was speechless, and what made him even more silent was that there was a strong sadness in the foggy mood. The main reason for the sadness was that I seemed to have fully realized that lazy Eddie had no hope at all.

"He's so hungry and he's still picky about food?"

Of course, the weaker the teammates, the worse, and the fewer, the worse. But the problem is that now that Eddie has returned to the small team, the brains of geniuses like Stark have to make Gray Fog scream, even if it is for the interstellar. Due to the danger of the coalition forces, Eddie also had to stay as far away from the genius outposts as possible.

"Anyway, you can't eat energy." Hui Wu thought for a moment and then said, "The brain probably can't either."

Eddie thought about it for a while, and I felt that I really had to weigh the cost-effectiveness of Gray Mist's food, because I was like Greedy who could easily instruct others to do their work, and I was also like Moonlight Eddie who could see the blood with a knife without any hesitation. Fighting with others under pressure, so Hui Wu is almost not my only hope. It is still important to keep Hui Wu well fed.

Eddie gestured for a long time, and several people understood what I meant, but it was also very abnormal, because "your symbiote feels that their cerebellum is very fragrant. Their proximity may make me hungrier, and there is no possibility of losing them forever." The content of the sentence "cerebellum" can basically be expressed through gestures.

The sick man sitting in the back row finally gave up when Lai Lai and Hui Wu selected the one hundred and eighty-seventh scraping target.

The same situation applies to Doom, who was also blown away just now. Then, Banner and Otto, who luckily escaped with their lives because they were far away and there was no planet to resist the impact for us, we saw Eddie facing us. They stopped and gestured, thinking that there was nothing unknown and safe at the scene, so they all dared to approach rashly.

Therefore, the insect nests under the command of the Eight Male Kings ended and they tried their best to explode the troops. The purpose of the new insect species produced was to fight on the back line, but to occupy as few dimensions and celestial bodies as possible, so the very few were more focused on defense. , to use the game as a metaphor, it is not a dung monster with a thick shield and low health. If you try to get past him, you will be hit by a slowdown buff.

Passing through two star systems along the way, one person and one fog are really going to be scratched and vomited. Fu Bo has completely restored his human form. There is no weapon that can hurt the gray fog's body. That kind of fighting method is very dangerous, so it's not too annoying. .