Chapter 1449: ?Darkness Chen warehouse

In the embarrassing control room, Arthur still seemed to be planning to say something, and Su Ming once again stopped him with a ruthless iron hand over his mouth.
"Listen, young man, as Batman, I will teach you how to deal with lunatics. Batman in your world is also very good at dealing with lunatics, right?"
"Are you talking about Bruce? Or Bruce Jr? Or Bruce III?" The other party actually asked back, and now there are three minutes and twenty seconds before the promised five minutes.
Su Ming sighed secretly, yes, Earth 38 is not normal.
The Batman over there is called Bruce, his son is called Bruce, and his grandson is also called Bruce. All of them are Batman, so he can't tell the difference in daily life.
There is also Superman over there. His wife is Louis, who is a reporter. His daughter-in-law is also a reporter named Louis, and his grandson-in-law is also a reporter named Louis.
The old enemies of this family are Luther I, Luther II, and Luther III.
Only the clown over there is still strong, almost 90 years old, still shaking his wheelchair and struggling to do evil on the front line. It's a pity that he seems to be a little demented. He only recognizes clothes but not people. Whoever wears a Batman uniform will play with...
I always feel that the editors of DC cut corners when composing the story of the earth, which is simply poisonous.
"Well, don't care about those details." Su Ming erased the topic of identity, and started talking about serious things again: "To deal with lunatics, you must follow their ideas. He wants you to verify Goldbach's conjecture. Just tell him you proved it."
Xiaoyeyi, let's call it that for the time being, his face under the mask is a bit tangled: "But I don't know math."
"Listen to me, are you at school now? There are still three minutes left. You go over the wall from a corner invisible to a madman, and then collect the students in the classroom. The more the better."
Su Ming gave a plan, and no one at the scene could prove any mathematical formula, so it would be a lie.
Fortunately, this super second generation is not a problem at least over the wall. Although it is a bit slower, it has a normal speed. It is also very fast to find things. He quickly found the draft paper from the schoolbags or desks. Large stack.
"Okay, what's next?"
"Now you go back to the school gate and make a fire..." Su Ming continued to instruct, and at the same time, he was distracted to look at the situation on the other hundreds of screens. Some of them were really bad.
"I didn't bring a lighter." The other party shook his head, saying that he couldn't do it.
This is definitely the worst of the masked vigilantes Su Ming has ever seen. There is not even a lighter, but the effect is not significant: "Then you should behave like tearing the paper and call that lunatic, Goethe. The process of proof of Bach’s conjecture is in your hands. If he doesn’t take the hostages, you will tear up the manuscript."
"My mother doesn't let me play with fire, I actually really want a lighter..." Xiao Ye Wing was still aggrieved, but he still followed Batman's order without hesitation: "But the other party Don't you see it?"
"The distance between you and the roof of the building is more than 200 meters. He can't see anything. The most important thing is that he is a madman. A madman is willing to believe in his dreams. His obsession is mathematics, and you have him in your hands. What you want."
Su Ming is very calm, and he is not a spoof, although he doesn't have a good impression of Asan, he doesn't care how much he died under normal circumstances.
But this is a school, there are children in it, and there is nothing wrong with them.
"I'll try... I'll stun him when he comes, right? I see."
Xiao Ye Wing still seemed a little lacking in confidence, but he was willing to try, it was enough.
Although it sounds like this product has almost no advantages, it is at least courageous and enthusiastic enough to be able to help out in the chaos of the main world today.
As for why the global turmoil, Ah San still has school in class?
If you can understand their brain circuits, they are not far from madness.
"The communication is over, I will pay attention to your situation here, come on, and take good care of you." Su Ming finished talking directly, ended the communication, and sighed: "Arthur, you give this job to Megan. Okay? You are purely messing up here."
"The Martian girl is very capable, and she herself is more willing to go out to deal with the crisis, this position is because no one wants to sit on me to make up." Arthur showed a wry smile, of course he knows how many catties he has.
He has always been a shield and thug in the Justice League, and he is very clear about himself.
I thought it would be enough to sit here and help people look up the map and check the information. Who knew that multi-line thinking skills are needed?
"Don't take the next call." Su Ming stopped Arthur's plan to press the communication button: "The Justice League host is not used in this way. You robbed the computer of all the work, don't you want to be exhausted? The host? To start the Brother Eye program."
"Please verify your identity." The electronic synthesis sound of the computer host came from the speaker.
"I am Batman." Su Ming opened his eyes and said nonsense, but the strangulation would ensure that the voiceprints between him and Batman were consistent.
The host froze for a while, and the screen in front of everyone flickered. A red eye pattern occupies all the display frames, and even the prompt tone turned into Alfred’s voice: "Brother eye system is loaded, please say Export order."
"Martha."
"Passed the password and began to take over the affairs of the Justice League. According to the think tank data, give reasonable suggestions for the field staff. It is running..."
That one eye opened, and different global live images on the original screen appeared again, and the small eyes shrank to the upper left corner to become icons.
In the screen, the heroes who called the Hall of Justice received a reply from Batman's voice at the same time, and got a very good idea.
This boosted their morale and soon things became more organized.
Su Ming straightened up from the console, took out the two bottles of beer in his pocket, one bottle of Arthur and one bottle of Arthur, and touched a glass.
"It's done, you can rest."
Arthur was still a bit regretful, with a bitter expression on his throat, he drank a bottle of beer tonally, and threw the bottle towards the corner of the room full of manly breath: "Why didn't I expect that Batman gave the Justice League Is there a backhand in the mainframe?"
"It's not that you didn't expect it, it's just that you can't think of how to trigger it. In fact, you just need to use the simplest way to talk about it." Su Ming smiled and patted his shoulder to comfort. The Hall of Justice was built by Batman. , It is estimated that even the sweeping robot is equipped with a self-detonation system as a backhand.
Arthur sighed, but it’s not the first time to suffer from an uneducated loss. The loss passed:
It’s just Batman who told us that the brother’s eye system will cause an omnic crisis in the future. Why should he Is such a dangerous thing installed in the host?"
"In order to deal with the current situation, the situation of'the bat is not at home and the brothers' eyes are not activated, everyone will have no future'." Su Ming handed Arthur a bottle of spirits this time and asked him to drink and go to sleep. , A good brawny man now wore panda-like dark circles, and his brain was probably rusty to death.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Arthur took the strong drink and drank half of his neck suddenly. He had a lot of things to ask the death knell, but his mind was messy.
Su Ming pushed him by the back and let him leave quickly, the ‘corn’-like golden scale armor was a little bit awkward, and at the same time replied in a very relaxed tone: "I have a plan and Batman’s authorization, don’t worry."
"Oh, thank you, and I didn't entertain you when you brought your friends. I'm so sorry. Well, let's talk next time. I am a little sleepy now..."
Arthur was relieved. Since the death knell rescued him from the bucket last time, he has trusted the origin death knell.
He turned his head and left, holding up the wine bottle in his hand and shaking it, saying thankful words.
The door of the control room closed behind him, and almost at the same time, the smiling death knell instantly became expressionless, and a series of commands came out of his mouth:
"Monak, cast a spell to seal the door, strangle, invade the host of the Hall of Justice, and obtain computing power to crack Sepulk. Gin and the secret guest will activate the blast channel over there and bring the ‘adjutant’ to cooperate with our actions."
As I said before, the control of the ghost universe is in Diana’s hands and Su Ming’s hands are the same, mainly because—she almost doesn’t understand technology creation, and she doesn’t even know how to play with mobile phones. Sepulk put In the blind hand of technology, you can take it whenever you want...
She occasionally sends an e-mail to Batman and the others, typing is a meditation, still expecting her to understand the giant console and the alien box network?
Not long ago, Su Ming was surrounded by Diana's friends, which was not easy to do. Now, whether it is the Sepulk control room or the Justice Hall control room, there are only Su Ming's own people, and the plan can be implemented.
Both the secret guest and the gin wine had close contact with Su Ming, which was when the strangulation silently sent the order into their minds. Even Bobo, the monkey spirit monkey spirit, was still only focused on the emotional entanglement scene displayed, and did not find the small movements of the symbiote at that time.
When several women were fighting, no one noticed that the strangulation had been exceptionally quiet, because it had been secretly executing the host's orders.
Deadpool might have noticed at the time, and raised the issue of the ownership of the ghost universe, but Su Ming fooled him. Cousin is smart, but he can’t concentrate and his mind is too messy.
In short, if everything in the plan goes well, the ghost universe will soon fall into Su Ming's hands.
Diana would not find anything wrong afterwards, because she only needs to give her a nominal ‘highest’ administrator account. It's like ‘sea cucumber’ fried rice. There is no sea cucumber meat in the rice, but the chef’s name is sea cucumber.
This is also for her good ~ EbookFREE.me~ such a dangerous ghost universe, what if it is deceived by bad guys in her hands?
Su Ming should keep it for her.
The black liquid fell from the black and yellow armor, merged into a stream and meandered across the floor, found and flowed into the underground where the main server was stored.
The countless red eye signs on the screen shook after a while, snowflake-like interference appeared on each screen, and the sound of babble babble continued to sound.
Feeling the progress of the strangulation in terms of data, Su Ming gently sat in Batman's position, pressed the call button, and answered the help line:
"I'm Batman, I saw you, now I'm in charge."
Su Ming has taken over the job of Brother Eyes. His brain can observe hundreds of monitors while giving everyone tactical guidance.
Even better than Batman.
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