Starship Girl Golden Fleet

Sang Dusi was stunned for a moment, looked at the plate and the meat in his hand.At this moment, the door at the other end of the cafeteria opened, and a team of pop balls moved in with the same metal plate.

After seeing the objects on the plate, Santos spit out with a wow-he vomited like a squirt...At the same time, he threw the meat on his hand far away, flying the "failed dishes" in front of him. Land--

Only a part of it can’t see anything, but when so many metal plates come in with a part of it, people with no common sense can detect it. Putting these parts together is one person, and it is obvious that more than the weight is shipped. It’s a person, but I was hung down by myself before, and God knows what internal organs are...

Sang Dusi knelt down on the ground with spit and tears. He felt that his stomach was vomiting out. He stood up tremblingly while supporting the table, but when he smelled the smell of burnt meat, he immediately vomited back. To his own surprise, he obviously vomited all the stomach acid, but there was still liquid that could spray out.

Finally, after the nose and mouth were filled with the sour taste of my stomach, my sense of smell and taste was all paralyzed, and Santos was finally able to stand up again. The long table of this "canteen" was already half full, and some were obviously " "Fresh" and bloodshot...

Sangdusi is tired now, numb to ignore...The good news is that although all the food that was eaten was vomited out, and a lot of it was found, but the stomach was amazingly free of hunger, and the previous fasting cramps It seems to be my own illusion.

If this is my destiny, I accept it.If there is hope, I will stick to it...

A cleaner Bobo ball came to clean the room, and it was normal that something splashed in red, white, white, charred and black during the transportation.So Santos's vomit was also cleaned up.

The moving process is just the beginning. Something comes in and something goes out.What comes in is always a door, and what goes out is sometimes the door when Sandus came.

Looking at the direction he hadn't been to, the strong doubt made Sangdusi move.With such a high level of confidentiality here, if you are really doing human experiments, even people like yourself can't just sit back and watch!

The floating self-discipline transportation robot, also known as the Bobo ball, put down the plate and completed the task, and then returned one by one. It seemed that they were going to transport the next batch, and Sang Dusi quickly followed.

There were changes along the way. The corridors and rooms were no longer creamy white, and there were fur carpets and tapestries. In some doorless halls, there are solid wood furniture that Santos can't see.

It seems that I should leave the production area and enter the area where the researchers stay. Just like my factory, the central control room will be more comfortable.

Sure enough, after walking for a distance with the Bobo ball, I heard someone's voice. I don't know why, anyway, instinctively, Santos spotted a fork in the road and hid behind a porch. There is no need for the eagerness to see anything in the warehouse. Thoughts.

The people who were talking passed through the outer corridor from far to near. One was in Pavillion, while the other was in an unintelligible language. Obviously, the two were communicating through social real-time translation.

Listening to the voices of the two going away, Santos carefully looked at their backs-the person who spoke without understanding had emerald green hair and the iconic long ears, which clearly showed that the person was an elf. Family.

So is it because there is a plot to eat "desperate meat" in this paragraph?It's just an internal organ, and the softening process can no longer be softened.Will the visceral terms such as chicken gizzard, chicken heart, pig liver, and husband and wife lungs be automatically blocked?