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Chapter 4538 Precarious

 Star-Lord's situation at this time, just like Su Ming said, is actually not too dangerous, it's just a tachycardia.

He was startled by the sudden appearance of eyeballs on the dinner plate, and he screamed unconsciously, but soon he realized a problem, he was a man, why did he scream like a little girl?

Then, his memory suddenly returned, and he finally understood his situation correctly.

Not only did she become a helpless beautiful girl, she was also stared at by the old housekeeper, who seemed to insist on forcing her to eat the egg.

He tried to stall for time, that is, dance, but he kept dancing on the mattress panting, his heart beating rapidly, and the old housekeeper still looked at him calmly, with kind eyes.

But if you look closely, you will feel that he is looking at a caged bird.

"Miss, did you start practicing your dance steps in the morning? Although it looks like a country bumpkin dance, it is indeed youthful and lively." The old housekeeper stared at the egg, and even looked at the turned pupils for a few seconds before continuing: "

Well, now that the exercise is over, Miss, you can have your meal."

"Hoo, ho, ho... no, I don't eat eggs."

The panting Star-Lord shook his head repeatedly, and a beautiful girl's coquettish voice came out of his mouth, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he found that the sweat he shed smelled like powder, which made his skin crawl all over.

Compared with people like Deadpool whose sexual orientation is unclear, Star-Lord is extremely straight. He usually doesn't tell jokes about gays, and once he almost fell out because Wade touched his thigh.

"This is Madam's order, Miss, don't make it difficult for me." The housekeeper still smiled and walked to the bedside: "If you still disobey, I will notify the etiquette teacher to come over."

However, Star-Lord planned to escape, so she escaped from the other end of the bed. The complicated lace nightgown made it difficult to move, but he was still trying to move as fast as he could and trying to find his elemental pistol.

That's right, even if you want to escape from this house, you have to get your gun back first. It was a gift from your father. You can't leave your capital to travel across the stars in this damn place.

Damn it, I was exploring the cave with everyone, why did I suddenly wake up from the weird mansion?

Seeing his performance, the housekeeper shook his head speechlessly. He didn't even chase him to play hide-and-seek, but pressed a button on the bedside.

Suddenly, all the windows in the room, including the door leading to the terrace, came down with a clang of heavy iron bars, which was obviously some kind of anti-theft mechanism.

The only entrance and exit to the house now is the door behind the housekeeper, and the old man is walking towards it.

He did not leave, but waved toward the door, and then dense footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"housekeeper."

There was a female voice outside the door, saying hello to the housekeeper.

"Well, come in, Miss, she doesn't want to have a good breakfast, I knew this would happen. Come and feed Miss, be careful and don't let her get hurt, otherwise I will let you never have the chance to regret it."

The butler's attitude towards other servants could not be described as kind. His tone was serious and harsh, as if anyone who disobeyed his arrangements would be killed.

Peter has seen this kind of momentum in some people, and such people are often famous perverted murderers in the universe.

So he speeded up the rummaging through the cabinets and continued to look for a gun. Of course, in other people's eyes, the petite girl looked more like she was destroying furniture and deliberately causing trouble in order not to eat.

However, the large force called by the butler had already entered the room. Star-Lord just looked back and almost vomited.

What about those maids from before who made sweet sounds?

He originally thought that he would see some beautiful big sisters with blond or black hair wearing black and white skirts, and he would face the kind of soft girl who would call him "Gou Xiu Jin Sama".

However, what he saw now could only be described as a monster.

The upper bodies of these creatures are covered with large and small eyeballs, like grapes piled together.

They were connected to each other by mucus and connective tissue, and every eye was staring at him.

He could even see his current reflection in these eyeballs, a cute loli image with golden twin tails.

Under the pile of spheres, there are long legs of human girls. They even wear beautiful brown socks, but there is a suspicious substance condensed on those socks, maybe blood, or brain matter?

This cute and disgusting feeling immediately made Peter feel like his stomach was churning, his head was dizzy, and stomach acid and saliva were rising uncontrollably.

"vomit……"

He retched, but as Wade's appearance became clearer in his mind, Star-Lord immediately got rid of the effect of nausea.

No one can compare to Deadpool in terms of disgustingness. These maids are like giants with eyeballs. They are indeed a bit disgusting at first glance, but compared with Deadpool? They are still pale in comparison.

Since I could chat, laugh, and drink with that ***, I naturally shouldn't have any emotions towards the monsters in front of me.

Fortunately, I have recovered my memory. Otherwise, if I didn't remember anything, wouldn't I be so vomiting when I saw these monsters that I would be at their mercy?

"Miss, come and eat." Hundreds of eyes on a maid's body moved at the same time, and each of the pupils also zoomed in and out: "Or, Miss, you want to eat me?"

"No, go away, I won't eat anything! Don't come over!"

A total of ten monster maids came in, forming a semi-surrounded situation. They gradually gathered around. Star-Lord, who was leaning against the wall, felt that his current body was too weak to escape.

But his mouth was still tough, and even though a bunch of eyeballs were trembling around him, and each one of them made a sound like coaxing a child, he still did not compromise.

With clenched teeth and a determined look, he grabbed the small comb on the bedside table and held it across his chest like a giant sword. He decided to defend his dignity as a human being to the death, and said he wouldn't eat, so he wouldn't eat.

Who among the normal people would eat eyeballs? No, if you think about it carefully, Deathstroke might have actually eaten them.

Ah, yes, I came here to make a mockumentary for Deathstroke, then I remembered...

Hi! I remembered, the bionic robot actor is here.

These are unwritten scripts in front of me. Haha, they are made so mysterious. This script is so real that it even scared me for a moment.

So should I be obedient and eat what looks like eyeballs? Well, if you think about it carefully, eyeballs should be jelly, right?

Haha, naive, although Deathstroke didn’t explain it in advance, how could there be a scene in a human script about being forced to change eating habits!

The old captain is a human supremacist. In his view, any inhumane behavior is seeking death, so the correct answer is -

The more times like this, the more courageous and fearless I have to be, fully demonstrating my willpower and great personality as a male protagonist. Faced with being turned into a girl and being forced to eat eyeballs, these two accidents during the treasure hunt are also...

Still stick to the bottom line of humanity!

Eat eyeballs, or rather die! That's what it means anyway. After a while, I will take a comb and fight these bionic robot actors for a few rounds, and some teammates will come to save me, right?

The game is all about visual stimulation and the plot is thrilling. This is how movies should be made.


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