In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 599: Who can destroy Schiller Manor? (below)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The metal friction sound of the train wheels sliding over the rails resounded in the platform. As the train slowly entered the station, Clark tightened his coat. He looked at the two pet boxes in his hand.

He knocked on the pet box with his fingers, and said to himself: "If it weren't for you two little guys, I wouldn't have to take the train."

However, he still carried the pet box and walked outside the train station. When he was about to leave the station, he felt a little hungry. It would take several hours, and Schiller's manor was broken down, so he wasn't allowed to eat, and Clark hadn't eaten all day.

As a superman, although he will not starve to death, his normal appetite still makes him want to have a full meal. Looking around, the train station facilities in the metropolis are quite complete, but the food here is very expensive. Clark didn't have a lot of money, so he planned to find something to eat outside the station.

But at this moment, a tempting scent came. He turned his head and found that a small food stall had come to the gate of the train station at some point, and now the tempting scent was coming.

Clark followed the scent and walked over. He found that it was a food truck making hot dogs. The urban management of the metropolis is relatively strict, and the food truck is generally invisible, but near his hometown Kansas farm, there are often farmers themselves. Pushing a food truck out to sell food made from what I grow, the smell is the same as now.

Appetite and homesickness both lured Clark. After he walked over, an uncle with a beard was busy behind the dining car. Clark walked over and ordered a large hot dog with double the sauce When putting this high-calorie delicacy into his mouth, Clark couldn't help letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Oh, what are you talking about? A cat? It's quite cute." said the uncle.

"Really? I think so too, that's why I adopted it." Clark replied with a smile while eating. He felt that this uncle is quite talkative. Make people feel more happy.

"What's the other cage? You have two cats?" The hot dog seller asked while frying sausages.

"Ah, no, that's a mouse with a special fur. It was dyed by someone, and then I rescued it, that's it." Clark explained in a slightly unnatural tone. Obviously, it was someone Taught him the rhetoric, and he was always so embarrassed when he lied.

"Keeping cats and mice together? Your hobby is quite unique." The uncle hesitated and said, Clark didn't know how to explain it, so he could only bury his head in eating.

The atmosphere of the chat became a little awkward, but under Clark's wolfing down, the hot dog was quickly finished. He took two free mouthfuls of soda, wiped his mouth, waved to the uncle, and then left .

After leaving the train station, he still couldn't fly with these two burdens. One was because he didn't know if taking his pets to high altitudes would cause them stress, and the other was that the yellow rat was noisy. Knowing that he was afraid of heights, he resolutely refused to let Clark take him to a place higher than three floors. ...

Clark wasn't too surprised that a mouse could talk. After all, he just came out of a city full of cats. If there are talking cats, it's normal to have talking mice, right?

After repeatedly telling Pikachu not to yell in the city, Clark hailed a taxi and went straight back to his dormitory at the Metropolitan University.

Metropolitan University has better hardware facilities than Gotham University, and Clark was valued by the coach because of his excellent performance in track and field competitions. The coach specially transferred him to an apartment building with better conditions. The single room, with a small living room attached, is a completely independent dormitory, so there are no restrictions on keeping pets.

Opened the pet cage, released a cat and a mouse, the bat cat rushed out and flattened its ears for the first time, and began to blow at Pikachu, Clark immediately pressed his big hand on the bat cat's head, and then said to Pikachu He said: "As I said before, no fighting is allowed!"

Speaking, he held the bat cat by the back of the neck, hugged him into his arms, stroked the top of his head and said, "Don't be nervous, I know, the cat may have never seen a talking mouse, he scares you It's your turn, right?"

"What the **** are you talking about? I want to bite him because he just shocked me!"

"But even if he shocks you, you can't... wait!

How can you talk? ? !

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While Clark was shocked, he swung his hands, and Batcat jumped out directly, and came to the sofa opposite Clark.

He meowed again, and Clark found that he could still understand what the cat was aiming at, and the bat cat was saying, "What are you surprised about? Haven't we seen it before?"

Clark froze in place, he said: "You can't really be Bruce, can you? I thought you and him just look the same..."

Batcat sighed helplessly. Clark never thought that he could actually see Bruce's expression on a cat's face. Batcat explained to Clark.

Because the conscious bodies of several people have reached the cat city and can understand the language of cats, after returning to the body, the soul can still understand the language of cats.

Different from Pikachu, Pikachu can speak human language by himself, and he can speak standard English with a bit of West Coast accent, but the bat cat can only meow, but it can be entered into the cat city few people understand.

Seeing Clark froze there, Batcat lay down on the sofa unhurriedly, then looked at him and said, "I don't know how the other I put up with you, but are you just Didn't notice, have you been targeted?"

"What?" Compared to the fact that cats can talk, or what he said is more interesting, Clark asked puzzled, "What do you mean I'm being targeted?"

"The cigarette vendor at the train station, the man selling hot dogs, and the taxi driver all along the way you came. They should all be on the same road, and their goal is to stare at you."

"What you didn't realize is that a cigarette peddler passed by you five times, but you don't look like someone who can smoke in your dress and manner. Wasting time on people who don’t smoke.”…

"The man who sells hot dogs has been trying to trick you. He said cats are cute, but he always showed some resistance in his expression, and even showed a disgusted expression, but you didn't notice it."

"The taxi driver who was chatting with you on the road claimed that he was also a farmer in Kansas just to get close to you. He was unfamiliar with the brand of farm machinery you mentioned. Li's expression became very indifferent."

"You..." Clark choked on Batcat's long words. He froze for a moment, then walked to the sofa helplessly. Batcat stood up and wanted to run, but Clark grabbed it. he.

He raised the bat cat to his eyes, looked into his eyes and said, "Before, I didn't see it. If you look at it this way, you don't seem to have blue eyes, but purple eyes..."

"Wait a minute, are you that clown cat?? A cat that was dyed and then faded? Why are you here?"

Batcat covered his eyes with his paws. He forgot that, except for Schiller, Bruce and himself, almost no one knew the whole story of this matter. Although Clark watched the whole process, he didn't pay attention to those few Personal dialogue, so I don't know what the story is like.

The bat cat simply told Clark his story, and Clark showed a very sympathetic expression, and then switched to the bat cat's paw.

The final result was that Batcat was squatting on the sofa, licking his broken nails, Clark touched his head and said, "I'm really sorry, you can't attack me, or your claws will definitely be broken of."

Clark reached out and pulled one of the Batcat's paws. The one that scratched him before had two nails broken off, one of which was still broken at the root, bleeding a little.

Clark sighed, stood up and began to look for the medicine kit in the room, but the medicine kit in the dormitory was for people, and Clark had never used it before, and he didn't know how to bandage the cat's nails. Finally, he Shaking his head helplessly, he picked up Batcat, put him in the pet box, and said to him:

"Let's go, we have to go to the pet hospital. I heard that if the cat's nails are inflamed, there will be serious consequences. It may not be able to walk. We have to go to the doctor as soon as possible."

As Clark was about to leave with the pet box containing the bat cat, Pikachu called from behind:

"Hey! When I said that I have a fear of heights, you didn't pay so much attention. If you do this again, I will be angry!"

Clark sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to turn his head to appease Pikachu, Pikachu shouted loudly: "Huh? What is that? Is it a game console?"

"My God! Such an old game console, wait a minute! Isn't this the original version of the expensive replica I saw at the expo last time? Where is the game cartridge?"

Pikachu came to the table bouncing around, then pulled out the game cassette by himself, waved to Clark and said, "Go, I'll help you watch the house."

Clark clicked his lips, shook his head, turned around and went out without saying anything. This time, he held the pet box in his arms, so he could hear what the bat cat was calling. ...

"Now, every time the person in your direction at eleven o'clock walks over, his gaze will stay on you for more than ten seconds. He should be staring at you."

"The driver of the taxi you are sitting in is fine, but the person who just got off this taxi should be staring at you too."

Clark was horrified by what he said. He lowered his voice and said to Batcat: "Why are you staring at me? Is there anything worthy of their attention?"

"Who knows? It can't be because you have infinite strength, you can fly, and your eyes can shoot rays, right?"

Clark heard Batcat's taunt~IndoMTL.com~ Then, he heard Batcat continue: "These people didn't appear on the first day. Obviously, they have been performing their duties for a long time. In other words, your life has been under surveillance."

Clark shuddered and asked, "Then what should I do? How can I get rid of their surveillance? I'm about to go on vacation. If these people follow me back to my house, my parents may be in danger. "

"Don't stare at the cage all the time, keep a normal expression, do what you have to do, as usual, obviously, your recent unusual travel trajectory has attracted their attention, so they will keep an eye on it even more closely, as long as you recover In the usual state, they should withdraw some of their staff, and then they will find a way to investigate."

Obviously, with Batman's external brain, Clark gave up thinking and did it instinctively. Although this Batman is a cat, it may be better in a sense. After all, People always trust animals more than people.

After watching the doctor with the bat cat, Clark was about to go back to his dormitory, but when he opened the door of his dormitory, a scene that made him dumbfounded appeared in front of him.

There were two people lying in his room, all scorched and black, obviously stunned, Pikachu was standing on the sofa with a game controller, and when he saw Clark coming back, he said:

"These two invaded your dormitory while you were away. I knocked them down and found this on them."

Pikachu jumped off the back of the sofa, and then took something from the gap in the sofa. After Clark took it, he found that it was a medal with a sickle, a hammerhead and a red flag.

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