In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 933: Deep in fog and rain (8)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

In the dark biological laboratory, Catwoman showed an extremely terrified expression. Almost instantly, she jumped onto the top of the equipment next to her, staring at the scene in the room with her eyes wide open.

This seems to be a laboratory for plant experiments. At this moment, all the plants swayed, broke the glass outer wall of the cultivation chamber, and rushed towards Schiller crazily.

Just when Catwoman was about to go down to help Schiller, she suddenly smelled a charming aroma of wine.

The sound of the wine bottle breaking was extremely harsh in the silent laboratory. The next second, Catwoman realized that she had appeared in a small room.

This looks like a children's room, the room is not big, except for a small window in the corner of the room, there is a small bedside table, a table, and a small bench.

Catwoman was a little stunned, but she quickly realized it, because last time, she was pulled into the consciousness space by Schiller, and when she was playing in the playground, she was shocked by Superman's consciousness explosion. Rippled, startled, she was impressed.

"Whose memory is this?" Catwoman knelt down and frowned, and said, "It doesn't look like Schiller's. He shouldn't be from this era. Could it be Pamela's? But why would I Come into her memory?"

Catwoman looked down at the pattern on the blanket. It was a cute pink bear, and the small bench on the blanket was also pink.

Catwoman stood up again and looked at the room. It was not so much a children's room as it was a princess room. Many decorations were pink, including curtains, bed sheets, and even picture frames with paintings.

Catwoman took two steps forward and found a small schoolbag beside the desk, which was also pink. "Pamela Eisley".

Catwoman brought her student ID closer, and she saw that the red-haired little girl in the photo was exactly the same as Pamela, and this should be her childhood photo.

But what puzzled Catwoman was that Pamela's expression didn't look happy, and the way her mouth curled down reminded Catwoman of a person, that is Batman who was always unhappy.

At this moment, Catwoman heard movement outside the door, she tiptoed to the door, and a woman's voice came from outside the door:

"Xiao Pa, how many times have I told you that it is not a toy you should play with, I bought you the best and most expensive doll house, you should take it to school and show it to your friends, Prove that you are a real lady..."

"But...but I really don't like..." A little girl's voice came.

"Don't like it?!" The adult girl immediately raised her voice, and her voice became a little shrill, causing Catwoman to involuntarily dig her ears. She heard the woman say, "You know that dollhouse is spent. My two months' salary?! You have to take it to school, tomorrow!"

"You have to play with the same toys as the rich kids to fit in. You have to talk to them about the latest dollhouse, how to decorate a beautiful light strip, what to wear for Christmas skirt... instead of thinking about the mud all day long!"

The voice of the little girl crying came, but the woman's voice broke down even more, she said: "Little Pa! Don't cry! Don't cry! You can't cry so loud! I spent so much money to make you To get into the best private schools, you have to be one of them..."

"Tell me, you love dollhouses! Love those dresses I bought you! You'll be wearing them to the Christmas party... Speak up, Papa... Pamela... please!"

The woman also cried, and she said: "Our house can't be sold, you can't let those classmates come to visit your house, so you must actively go to the party!"

Catwoman heard the sound of rushing high-heeled shoes in the room. It seemed that the woman stood up and was looking for something. After a while, her voice appeared again.

"Yes, what about the bonpoint dress I bought for you earlier? Did you know that many children of royal families and celebrities wear this brand!"

"Good boy, you have to wear it, go to the Christmas party, attract everyone's attention, listen to your mother, go to your room and change it, you will be the most beautiful little princess!"

Catwoman heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom. She wasn't sure if she would be seen, but she still played the instinct of a thief and slipped under the small bed.

Hiding under the bed, Catwoman saw that the little girl came in, closed the door, and threw the expensive children's dress on the bed, she sat on the edge of the bed, Catwoman judged from the shape of the shadow on the ground, She appeared to be curled up on the bed and weeping.

Isn't it? Catwoman thought, why don't you wear a beautiful dress? Christmas party? She has never participated in this thing, but it sounds like there should be a lot of delicious food...

The catwoman under the bed shook her head, thinking, children of the elite class are like this, all of them are so hypocritical, if she had such conditions when she was a child, she would go crazy with joy.

After a while, little Pamela resigned to her fate and changed into a skirt, and walked out the door. Amidst the woman's compliments, she was still crying softly.

"Okay, my little princess, you have to practice the piano. You know, the violin is a stepping stone to the noble class. This sentence is very reasonable. You only practiced the piano for 5 hours yesterday. , you must practice for 6 hours today, okay?"

The woman took little Pamela into her bedroom, handed her the violin, and said, "You practice here first, and I'll get some food, but before that, the teacher taught you yesterday. Score, please play it for me first..."

The catwoman hiding under the bed can only judge little Pamela's movements by the shape of the shadow, but it can be seen from the speed of her movements that she seems to be hesitant.

But after a while, little Pamela still took the bow and put it on the strings. Her mother looked down at her with the music score. It made the woman say "Huh?"

Little Pamela stopped immediately. Catwoman saw that her arms were trembling a little. Sure enough, the sound in the next second became like sawing wood, but what was more piercing than this was a woman Scream.

"What are you doing! Eisley! How did you become like this? I spent thousands of dollars to find the best teacher for you! In class yesterday, didn't you say you learned it?!

Little Pamela backed away tremblingly, and began to cry again. The woman broke down and snatched the strings from her hand, threw them on the bed, and threw the violin on the ground. She said: "What the **** are you doing?" What are you crying for?! If you didn’t learn, why didn’t you tell me?! I asked the teacher to tell you again, and I paid for it!”

"I spent money, but you didn't learn anything. You have already learned a piece of music for three lessons, why do other children only need to learn it once?! Eisley! You are against me! You just want to drive me crazy! Just like your father..."

The desperate woman picked up the bow next to her, and drew it on little Pamela's arm. Little Pamela let out a sharp scream and hid in the corner of the wall crying. Catwoman just wanted to go out to stop it. All this, but the woman withdrew her hand again, hugged little Pamela and said:

"It's all my mother's fault, my mother shouldn't beat you, but your father abandoned us, you will go back one day, you have to go back to that class, like your father and the people around him, live that kind of life The life of the rich..."

"You have to improve your own skills and keep climbing up, instead of being young and ignorant, being deceived by others like me, Xiaopa, you are my only hope, please, learn the violin well and play it well Piano, go to the party..."

"Don't talk about the mud and grass on the side of the road at the party, they won't like these things, you will be excluded, you will be rejected, you will be ridiculed by everyone because of your poor background, just Like me."

"In the end, those who say they love you will also abandon you, because of your ignorance, stupidity and simplicity, you can no longer follow my path..."

The woman hugged little Pamela and wept bitterly. When she squatted down, Catwoman could see half of her face. This face was unexpectedly young, but her voice seemed to be full of vicissitudes, like her In the most cramped alleys in Gotham, I saw a smiling woman welcoming people.

After the woman went out, little Pamela started to play the violin again, but even if Catwoman didn't understand musical instruments, she could tell that this little girl didn't like the violin at all. resisted.

After a while, the woman opened the door and took Pamela out. After both of them went out, Catwoman crawled out again and looked out through the crack of the bedroom door. She thought they were going out , but unexpectedly, they sat down at the dining table.

Catwoman frowned deeply, because she didn't smell any food at all. She believed that her nose was so good that she could tell which restaurant was making steak a few streets away.

So, she opened the door of the bedroom a little wider, stood up, looked at the dining table, and then she found that there was no meat on it, and even all the food was not steaming.

In front of little Pamela is a small bowl of vegetable salad, plus two sandwiches with rolled cheese and cucumber, and in front of the woman is even more exaggerated, only a plate with three fruits on it,

"What the hell?!" Catwoman said in a voice that only she could hear, "They won't just eat this??! God, they'll starve themselves to death!"

Then, she heard the woman say: "Xiao Pa, don't make such an expression, you have to know, this is to protect the world, we can't eat those poor little animals anymore..."

"That's right, you have to say this to your classmates. You have always been a vegetarian because you are kind and don't want small animals to be harmed. You are an environmentalist, right?"

"Maybe, you can talk to them too, your mother is like this too, you know? It's the most popular way of eating among rich people, it will make them look up to you."

Little Pamela sat at the table and poked the vegetables with a fork. Then she looked up at the woman and asked, "What about the plants? Will the plants not be harmed?"

This question seemed to stop the woman, she curled her lips and said, "Animals can run and bark. They have souls. As for plants...they can only grow in the soil and not move."

"If you grow in the soil and don't move, you don't have a soul?" Little Pamela asked again.

"Of course, if you go to kill those animals, they will scream, cry, and cry, but plants will not."

"Perhaps plants do too, but no one understands." Little Pamela whispered ~IndoMTL.com~ but the woman raised her voice and said, "Little Pa! You've **** me off a few times today It's gone! Don't contradict me anymore!"

"You have to be a good boy who protects animals. This is your ticket to the upper class. Why don't you understand that you have to have a common topic with them so as not to show your embarrassment!"

"I don't have any money to buy you those expensive jewelry and fashionable skirts in the window, you can only let them know from this aspect that you are not a poor girl hiding in this small rental house, you are Rich people like them are princesses raised by the elite!"

The woman became more and more angry. She dropped the fork, came to the window, and picked up the small flowerpot by the window. There was a small flower in it. She said, "I know, you just like it." Staring at it, saying 'plants can talk too', that's crazy! It's crazy! You know that!"

"You must never say something like that in school! If they think you're a psycho, you're screwed!...Why are you still watching it? Why aren't you paying attention to me?!"

"Because...she seems to be crying..."

"What?!

! "

The woman threw the flower pot to the ground angrily, and the soil scattered out, exposing the root system of the plant.

The woman picked up the fragments of the flower pot and started to smash the stem of the flower hard. She said: "Look! See! Plants can't talk, they won't give you a reaction, plants have nothing Protectable, because they have no soul at all!

But little Pamela showed a frightened expression, she suddenly cried out, then pointed at Xiaohua, and shouted:

"She's crying! She's crying! She's...she's angry!"