Chapter 2287: Gotham Grand Stage

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"After all, I went back to Earth 0 and took a round, and didn't find any major events other than reconstruction after the disaster." Little Superman grabbed a cloth and wiped his hands, then sat on the haystack behind him and picked up the beer: "So I feel that repairing a tractor at home seems more valuable, even though it's just a bit like my home."
The lights in the barn were not bright, and the air was full of dust from the dried straws. The little Superman also wore a rustic outfit similar to Clark, which made the whole person look more grounded.
"Yeah, I haven't been contacted by the Justice Hall so far. If something happens, Oliver will definitely tell me." Superman also came close with a bottle of beer, and he sat cross-legged on the ground. It seems a little puzzled: "It's because you have been busy all this time. I don't know what you are up to."
He said that was just pure care, he wanted to help in everything.
"It's not that no major incident happened, but that what happened is in the magical world, and you can't help." The orangutan said, poured a sip of wine in his mouth, and raised his hand to wipe his mouth: "There is no parasitic mushroom in the Kansas countryside. Of course you didn't know that we went to the country of corruption and we smashed Anton, the spokesperson of Corrupted Black, and then ran around to help."
"mushroom?"
Superman looked at the Supreme, and the other side shrugged that he didn't know, that should happen before the death knell found him.
Su Ming took out a bottle of wine from his pocket, unscrewed himself and drank it: "Bobo means that some things happen in the dark, and you can't see it. Now when the Justice League is resting, the laughing bat I don’t have to be resting, the upside-down person betrayed me, and the magical world will probably change."
"Then let's gather the Justice League now." Superman stood up, his chin slightly lifted, and even inadvertently assumed the standard posture of a superhero looking into the distance: "Batman is not here, since you judge that laugh What evil plans are the crazy lunatics doing, then our vacation should be cancelled."
Tractors can be repaired at any time, and if you laugh at that lunatic and do something, it may be difficult to repair. Today's earth has just barely returned to the right track and can't stand another global crisis.
The Supreme Little Superman has a different view. He bent down and put his elbows on his knees. The beer bottle was rubbed between his hands, and his long flowing hair fell down:
"Don't rush to decide, Superman, the death knell means that there is no clue to the two, and it is not time to gather the army."
Su Ming nodded. This is correct. The Laughing Bat doesn't know where it is hiding, and the upside-down person is even without a trace: "Right, the current spread of the hands has expanded the scope of monitoring. If everyone is Go to the Hall of Justice, then all cities except Washington DC are no longer fortified. It's better to notify you so that you can be alert when you sleep, and report immediately when you see the laughter."
Clark thought for a while, and he squatted down again with his palms on the tractor tires: "Then what do you think the Laughing Bat is doing? Even guess it."
"Although he is crazy, he is still Batman. Who do you think can guess Batman's idea? That's still a crazy'special'." The death knell denied this assumption and poured a sip of wine into his mouth: " The only thing I can be sure of is that Gotham also has extraordinary significance to him. There may be the final battlefield, but before the final battle arrives, where he will go and what he will prepare, I don’t have any Clues."
In fact, he has some ideas, but there is no need to say it. It is useless to talk to the two supermen, and they will act spontaneously if they know too much, disrupt their plans, and become bad tools.
"...Gotham, Bruce probably still doesn't want us to intervene, but at this time he can't let his temper come." Superman also sighed, suddenly feeling that he has nothing to do. , A little at a loss for a while.
The death knell squeezed out the cigarette butts and put them away, highlighting a mouthful of green smoke: "You can solve your own family's problems first, and Xiaoke will follow me later to find some clues."
"Okay, just do something. By the way, what do you think I should do to wash away the bad reputation of the past?" Little Superman rubbed his hands happily, pressed his lips together, and raised his eyebrows.
"Simple, I will inform Channel 52, let them send an anchor to follow us to make a documentary, and you just have to act it well." Su Ming put his hand on Little Superman's shoulder, squeezed it hard, and said earnestly: " I asked you to come back to Earth 0 to find Clark first. Have you learned the tone and expression of a hero now?"
"There is nothing to learn. We are almost the same person. I know I need to control my temper. Anyway, I will listen to you." Supreme Super is also a bachelor, he smiled and spread his hands, saying that he didn't want to use his brain.
They all say that one can gain a wise man by eating a ditch. Those past experiences made him understand that he is really not a brainstorming material. Being trapped in the wall of origin for a long time in the audience has smoothed his temper.
In this way, it seems a lot more mature.
"Hey, it's wrong to help others with the mentality of acting. As a superhero, you should not ask for reward..."
Just as Clark disagreed, and when his mouth was broken, the phone's homemade ringtone suddenly came from the barn, and you knew whose phone was just by hearing the song. UU reading www.uukānshu. com
"Little Halle, so cute, the most beautiful girl in Gotham..."
Everyone heard the shameful lyrics, but Hallie looked as usual. She took out the flip phone studded with rhinestones from her jacket and opened it with a snap:
"Hello, sister doctor is here! Hehe!"
"..." What the other side said was too far away, but I couldn’t hear clearly, but Halle’s smile was pulled down, and she threw her phone at the death knell: "It’s Damian who is looking for you, and the dead boy said I’m from the aunt’s generation, am I that old?"
Bobo, who was questioned by her, looked away and muttered in a low voice, "It's just not young anyway."
But the next second, he was caught by Hallie, twisting his ears like a clockwork, and the screams of beasts echoed in the barn.
"Damian?" Su Ming always doesn't care about the actions of teammates to enhance the relationship, he just put the phone to his ear: "Why don't you take a rest at this late? You are still in the age of growing your body, it is best not to stay up late. ."
In Wayentari, Damian with the communicator looked at the rainstorm outside the window and couldn't help but feel warm after hearing the death knell.
‘Sure enough, no matter how good the death knell is, you still can’t hide your concern for me. Batman, the adoptive father, would only use me as a tool to fight crime. When did he care about my body? ’
However, a smile at the corner of his mouth only appeared for a moment, and then his strong willpower turned him back into a poker face, and his voice became extremely calm.
"Something has happened in Gotham, can you come here? Mudface and I are in the top observation deck of the Venn Tower."
"We're here, let's talk."
The voice came from behind, and the boy Robin who looked at the rain screen outside the window suddenly felt the warmth of his father, as if he had found a solid support.
He slowly turned around, and he saw the red light like a ghost fire floating in the darkness.