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108. Perceived

"What...what did you do."

He was so frightened that he got up subconsciously, holding up his pants with one hand.

The female synthesizer huddled in the corner of the bed, her expression returning to calmness. It seemed that she knew that once she was known to have self-awareness, her end would be even more tragic.

Mu Su, who was called, pushed open the door very naturally and said as he walked: "Is she your enemy? Only enemies on my planet would be so cruel."

"She is my...companion." Lily said vaguely.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't met him yet." Mu Su seemed to suddenly think of something and actually said hello to him.

No matter how reluctant Lily was in her heart, she could only hold back her temper and speak in a low voice: "Lily. Lily Stuart."

And took the lead in extending his palm as a gesture of goodwill.

"Sun Wukong." Mu Su said, and suddenly punched him in the face.

Lily thought she was going to be beaten to death, but found that it was just a pain in her cheek.

"This is how we, M78 Nebula, greet each other." Mu Su said seriously, then he raised his foot and kicked the man between his legs. "And this one, too."

Similarly, the force exerted on Mu Su was completely within the tolerable range for others.

Except for vulnerable parts.

The scarred man was in pain, bent over and covered his crotch, with a hideous expression of pain and anger on his face. He dared not speak out in anger, and suppressed his emotions and left the room.

If you can't afford to offend, you can always hide.

"Where are you going? This is your room." Mu Su reminded kindly behind him.

Lily staggered, quickened her pace and left.

Mu Su shrugged and followed. When he reached the door, he turned back and winked at the synthesizer.

The woman was stunned.

Just as the two Rowells were worried about how to send away the evil star Musu, Musu was also worried about being unable to contact the outside world. The horizon was burned down on the way down.

Rowell and the others stayed away from things that could communicate with the outside world. Mu Su could only place his hope on the gold diggers if he wanted to contact someone to save him.

Jupiter is moving to the horizon, and it will be dark soon.

Lowell put solid fuel into the heater, luxuriously maintaining the room temperature between 5 and 6°C, and responded to Musu's requests, waiting for the day when Musu could jump out of Europa.

His bedroom was cleared out for Mu Su to live in. The messy things were neatly packed away.

Of course, he did this with a small expectation that Musu would help them in the future. He also respected Musu's alien characteristics of not wearing clothes, and just politely suggested that he put on shorts.

Then Rowell and Lily began to experience a miserable life.

"I'm hungry." Mu Su shouted.

Rowell took out the canned food and offered it to them, knowing that they could only eat nutrient solution.

"I'm thirsty." Mu Su shouted.

Rowell presented the fragrant coffee mixed with pure water, which was still steaming.

"I want to feel good!" Mu Su exclaimed.

"Mr. Sun, please respect yourself." Rowell looked embarrassed, wondering whether to sacrifice himself or not.

That night, Rowell, wearing only his underwear, entered the bedroom and was kicked out by Mu Soda.

Unwilling to give up, Rowell tried to send the female synthesizer in. Mu Su accepted it, but in the morning he said, "How can we be together if we have different genders?" What does it mean?

In the end, Rowell finally fixed the answer to the question: his appearance did not meet his aesthetic taste.

Because of Mu Su, only Lily did the daily garbage searching work, leaving Rowell to serve Mu Su at his residence.

Because of Mu Su, Lily didn't touch the synthetic woman for three days.

In the past three days, he had been teased miserably by Mu Su. It was obvious that he had never done anything to offend Mu Su.

The fourth day of Mu Su’s arrival.

He huddled on the sofa and watched TV. Rowell took Lily back to the bedroom and chatted quietly.

"He said his name is Sun Wukong. Why do I always feel that this name is so familiar?"

"I think so too." Lily, who was a bit neurasthenic, replied.

After four days, they had begun to become suspicious of Mu Su.

After all, Musu looks like a human being in every aspect, not "visitors from extraterrestrial civilization from M78 Nebula". Especially Musu also asked them for a gaming helmet.

Under this situation, they began to conduct a series of tests on Mu Su. The first thing they tried was the name that was extremely familiar but could not be remembered.

Coming out of the bedroom, Rowell sat on the sofa and kept a certain distance from Mu Su. After a few minutes, he pretended to ask casually: "Your Excellency Sun Wukong, what is your planet like?"

"Planet Vegeta was unfortunately destroyed by Frieza." Musu said with his eyes on the TV, and there was no regret in his words.

"Oh... I'm sorry." Rowell was startled, fearing that Mu Su would be angry. Fortunately, he showed no such signs.

After a few casual conversations, Rowell excused himself and left and returned to the bedroom.

"How is it?" Lily, who had been waiting for a long time, asked in a deep voice.

Rowell told the information he had obtained. The two hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to take out the holographic screen in the safe and enter the relevant content.

The search results show that the content comes from a "Dragon Ball" comic.

"I remembered that Sun Wukong is the protagonist in an ancient Chinese novel." Lowell said as if he had an afterthought.

Lily's face was ashen as she kept flipping through relevant information about the "Dragon Ball" comics.

They were deceived.

But at more than a hundred degrees below zero, Mu Su seemed to be fine. They saw it with their own eyes.

Amid this contradiction, Rowell suggested conducting another test.



"Your Excellency Sun Wukong, do you want to play a game?"

"Oh?" Mu Su raised his eyes slightly and looked indifferently.

"Arm wrestling." Rowell said, shaking his wrist. "A kind of confrontational game."

"Interesting." Mu Su, who maintained a cold image, said coldly: "Then I will use one millionth of my strength to meet you."

Rowell hurriedly waved his hands and backed away, saying with a smile: "Your opponent is not me, but Lily."

He took a step back, revealing Lily with a bad expression behind him.

Rowell acted as the referee, the table was cleared, Mu Su and Lily each took a side, holding each other's hands.

"Ready - start!"

The moment Rowell started shouting, Lily exerted her arms and knocked down Mu Su, who had no resistance.

"It seems that I have underestimated you." Mu Su touched his wrist, with a hint of interest on his lips.

"continue."

Bang——

Mu Su hit the table with the back of his hand for the second time.

"This time I won't-"

Bang——

"Are you coming again?" Lily cracked her lips. Just how miserable Mu Su was when he was bullied before, how high his anger level is now.

"What we are playing is arm wrestling, not palm squeezing, right?" Mu Su raised his head in confusion and asked Rowell.

"Uh...yes." Rowell replied awkwardly, his eyes hinting to Lily to let go.

The two arms returned to their normal positions. The moment before Rowell shouted to start, Mu Su's figure suddenly swayed slightly, and he kicked the ball of his foot from under the table, hitting Lily's calf bone.

Lily groaned in pain, and her energy was instantly dispersed. In an instant, Mu Su used his palms to knock him down easily.

"You're not bad."

Mu Su left behind a word, put his hands behind his back and walked away proudly.

"I want him to die." Looking at Mu Su's back, Lily gradually tightened her fists.


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