The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 2597: Xiao Xiao Down (End)

After Lex took out a bunch of computers and servers, almost all the young people's attention was attracted, even the Robins who had always disliked Lex were shouting and playing games around the computers.

Lex came to the river with his fishing gear bag. Just as he was about to open the package, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Clark with a nervous face.

"I don't know why you do this. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Clark was obviously very nervous. He said, "I think I should take back what I said about not discussing the culture of respecting corpses. You are a bit too outrageous."

"Don't worry, there is no one here." Lex took out a bag of red things and threw it into the river and said, "No one will think I cheated in fishing."

"Is it about fishing?! You threw the body at your godfather's housewarming party!"

"He will be proud of me."

Clark was almost mad at him.

Diana waved at him from a distance and said, "Come here, we have to help with the barbecue, you are the only one who knows how to share the meat."

"I don't want to see any meat now, are there any vegetables?"

"Sheriff Gordon brought it, come here quickly."

Standing in front of the Joker, or not in front of him, Clark was thinking about the possibility of knocking out the madman. Although he was the farthest away from the Joker among the people nearby, he was Superman after all, and this distance meant nothing to him.

Although Lex killed the man, Clark believed that he was also responsible. As Superman, he didn't even realize that there were so many drug dealers in his city, and even let a drug dealer get close to his friends and girlfriend, almost causing a disaster.

So Clark's behavior towards the drug dealer could not be said to be completely rational. There was a bit of venting factor, which aggravated his guilty conscience. He had been with this group of lunatics for many years, and he was becoming more and more abnormal. He even used heat rays to attack corpses.

When Clark heard the Joker say something about corpses, he felt something was wrong. Now Lois was next to him, and he must not let this madman talk nonsense.

Just as the heat rays in Clark's eyes were charging, a vine suddenly wrapped around the clown's ankle.

The clown was immediately tripped and paused. In an instant, countless vines broke out of the ground and pressed him to the ground, and more importantly, blocked his mouth.

Everyone turned back to look at Pamela.

Pamela lowered her head and smiled and said, "Does anyone want to play poker?"

Everyone relaxed and gathered over there, talking and laughing. The clown was still wailing.

When everyone walked over, Pamela's eyes turned cold. She held a vine beside her, stepped on the bumpy mud on the shore, and whispered to the clown: "No matter what you see, don't stop me from making money."

In the botany laboratory, Pamela hung up the phone, walked out of the laboratory where she had been for several days, and drove towards Wayne Manor.

The car did not stop at the main gate of Wayne Manor, but circled around to the back door. Pamela saw Alfred standing inside the courtyard wall as soon as she got out of the car.

"Good morning, Mr. Butler. Did another blind guy break into the yard?"

"Yes, two came yesterday. I guess Bruce is not at peace. They know he has children at home."

"How did it go?"

"I fired a shot. The other one was lucky. He was knocked unconscious by Aisha's headbutt. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to deal with it."

"It's easy. I guarantee that it will be handled cleanly. After all, you need enough fertilizer to cultivate a large number of plants."

"Have you set up your debt collection company?"

"I found a pretty good middleman. Yes, that's right, it's Harley. She is very interested in this business, but I think She had a point. Plants that can fight are not good for collecting debts. It is best to look scary, so good fertilizer is indispensable. "

"I wish you success, Miss. By the way, there is no pepper in the manor. If possible, bring some spicy seasoning to the housewarming party. It should be very popular."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Butler. Give me the box."

When Pamela walked back to the laboratory with the box, Harley was already waiting. In the laboratory, Pamela looked at her and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you frowning?"

"Schiller's manor will definitely not be sold." Harley sighed.

"Why?"

"I took people to repair the house today. Guess what I found?"

"It's not a corpse, is it?"

Harley snorted coldly and said, "A corpse, you underestimate our professor. Do you know how many people are buried in his garden?"

"I don't know, but it's not hard to imagine."

"He actually wants to sell such a house." Harley sighed and said, "Gotham people are very accepting, but there is a limit to how high it is. The maintenance worker dug out seven or eight bones with a shovel, including half a skull. He was almost scared to death."

"You won't let this get out, will you?"

"That's not the case." Harley said a cold joke, "I'm going to hire a psychologist for them to see if they have stress disorders."

Pamela laughed and said, "What are you going to do?"

"With so much fertilizer, the garden can still be managed like that. I can only say that Professor Schiller's housekeeper is gifted." Harley sighed and said, "But since they can be used as fertilizer, it means that Schiller doesn't pay much attention to these people. In order to sell the house more easily, I have to find a way to get rid of those things underground."

"You want me to help? Let me make it clear, I have a way to dig them out, but where to throw them? I can't throw them into the sewer, right?"

"Most of them are only bones left, otherwise throw them into the Gotham River." Harley scratched her head and said, "But you are too far from the river."

Harley looked at the box Pamela was holding and asked, "You usually put Where did you throw the scraps of fertilizer? "

"There is a very large lake behind Schiller's new house, which is rich in fish resources and a good place to dump corpses."

"Then throw it there." Harley said: "Anyway, we have to attend the housewarming party, let's go to the manor first, clean up the garden, and then throw away all the waste."

"It just so happens that I have accumulated a batch of scraps." Pamela walked to the refrigerator and started to search and said: "Throw them all together, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Pamela knocked out the clown lying on the ground, stretched and looked at Alfred, giving him a look that said "I can do it, you can rest assured, cooperate if you need it."

Pamela and Alfred did not go to play poker, but came to the barbecue grill and started to help prepare the ingredients.

The poker team was automatically divided into 5 groups, some played Texas Hold'em, some played Gotham local poker, the older children were all playing games, the younger children were running wildly on the river bank, and no one cared about the knocked out clown.

Only Jack walked over slowly, squatted beside him and muttered, but was soon pulled away by Killer Croc to play poker.

The aroma of barbecue soon came over, and Harley took a bunch of skewers and asked everyone to taste it. Some said it was salty, some said it was bland, but everyone said it was not spicy enough.

"Professor Schiller's taste is too light." Harley complained: "Even pepper is not willing to be put in more, it is really the taste of those high-end restaurants that pursue the original taste."

"If you want to put pepper, there is no need to belittle my taste." Schiller turned the skewers in his hand and said: "Spicy food will make my mental state bad, I usually don't..."

"Then your taste is great." Clark blocked Schiller's words and said: "Besides, I don't know how your mental state can be bad."

Others laughed, Schiller shook his head helplessly and said: "Did anyone bring pepper? Maybe we can..."

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Screams came from the river bank, and everyone turned to look.

Clark rubbed his eyes and said, "Is my mental state not good? What is that thing?!!!"

On the river bank, a terrifying behemoth was waving countless human arms and slowly crawling out of the lake.

It was an ultimate stitched monster composed of various human tissues. The bones, internal organs, broken skin and limbs that were not completely chopped up condensed into a long centipede, which was now paralyzed with its upper body baring its teeth and claws.

It seemed that it could not understand the specific division of labor of various parts of the human body. It just focused all its eyeballs on the head, the internal organs, bones and skin on the middle section, and the countless centipede legs were composed of dense fingers and toes.

The children were scared and ran back like crazy. Everyone screamed and rushed into the woods, only a group of people did not move.

Not surprisingly, it was the culprit who added some ingredients to the lake.

Their first reaction was, "Fuck, I did it?!" The second reaction was, "Fuck, you did it?!" The third reaction was, "Fuck, did we do it together?!"

Pamela was quick-witted and stretched out her hand. Countless vines condensed into a big mouth and pulled the corpse centipede monster back into the water. She also used the vines to hold the monster tightly to prevent it from showing its head.

It was obvious that she had adopted a strategy of wanting to drown the monster, but no one knew why she thought the monster would be drowned.

Clark took the lead and soared into the air. The heat ray muddied the clear water surface, and the red color surged in the middle of the lake. As long as the huge monster showed its head, a large piece would be cut off by the heat ray.

Superman was ruthless in dealing with non-human monsters, but he selectively ignored the fact that the monster was actually made up of humans.

Gordon immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted to the other side: "Attention everyone! Attention everyone! Emergency assembly, there is a monster in the lake again, send a helicopter quickly!"

As for where the monster came from, he kept silent.

Victor and Nora each held a freezing gun, and the freezing gun fired continuously, and soon froze several arms of the monster.

The aim was not very accurate, and many bullets hit the lake surface nearby, freezing it solid, as if to seal the monster in the lake.

Lex was operating the server next to him, looking up information about the monster, but suddenly the cell phones of the people around him lost signal, and they couldn't even take pictures.

The most unlucky one was Amanda. When the monster appeared, she happened to be standing by the river. Suddenly, she felt a shadow behind her, and then she was kicked into the lake.

After falling into the lake, Amanda saw a scene she would never forget - countless faces she had seen in the cloning machine, heads on top of heads, ears connected to ears, weaving into a blanket of human heads, constantly sinking and floating at the bottom of the lake that was emitting a faint light.

They all opened their mouths and called Amanda's name, rising, rising, and rising again, until they pulled Amanda into them.

After Amanda was fished out and woke up, her face was dull. She saw the figure who kicked her into the lake standing next to another figure she was more familiar with.

"Well done, Martin."

Then the familiar figure turned and looked at her.

"Don't you want to know where your subordinates are?"

Amanda heard a bad laugh.

"Wish me a happy housewarming, Amanda."

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