In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 934: Deep in fog and rain (9)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

Catwoman's eyes widened, because she saw that the smashed little flower, among the smashed fibers and juice, countless vines suddenly appeared.

Catwoman tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. The vines quickly spread to the entire ground, and the woman who smashed the flower pot let out a terrified scream and quickly backed away. , but fell to the ground.

The vines wrapped around her arms and thighs, as if they were going to drag her into an endless abyss. Little Pamela froze in place, and saw a small flower blooming on the vines by the window .

The flower smiled at him and whispered in her ear, "You heard our cries and wanted to save us, you are a good boy, this is your destiny... come on... Come on...don't worry about those villains who despise plants..."

The plant vines wrapped the woman who fell on the ground, as if they were trying to digest her. The catwoman in the bedroom held the doorknob, a little hesitant to go out to save people, after all, he did not bring a gun, whip and dagger It's probably useless to deal with these vines.

At this time, the flower was still whispering to little Pamela:

"You don't have to wear the color you hate the most every day and do things you don't like. You will become the patron saint of plants and embrace the green in the universe..."

Little Pamela's expression was a little dazed, she gradually stretched out her hand towards the flower, the flower was hidden in the sunlight outside the window, she stretched out her hand, the light shone on her immature face, making her look like Embracing the light, while the flower is still whispering:

"Yes... touch me... come on... come on..."

"Here we come!"

Accompanied by an indifferent male voice, there was a "crash", the glass of the window shattered, and with a "swish", green blood splashed on little Pamela's face.

Schiller pulled the flower from the umbrella knife, and when he heard the scream of the unknown soul, he sneered and said, "I got you."

Then, he squeezed it hard with his hand, and the green juice burst out, and the room was shattered into pieces in the next second. Catwoman was surprised to find that he was in a chamber made of green vines.

Little Pamela disappeared, and Catwoman turned to look at Schiller and said, "What the **** is going on? Are we in Pamela's memory?"

"That's right." Schiller nodded, looking at the wreckage of the petals in his hand, he said: "You have also seen it before, someone used some kind of curse to invade Gotham, and now, we are going to Find the mastermind behind the scenes."

Catwoman frowned, she was actually very smart, and immediately realized what the problem was, and said, "The target of the man behind the scenes is Pamela?"

"Just now, I saw in the room that Pamela was not happy when she was a child. His mother seemed to have been forcing her to do things she didn't like, but things really turned into what I just saw. Is her mother dead and eaten by vines?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "Don't be so naive. In the memory space, this is just the simplest way to deceive. Simply put, it is to dig out the memory fragments of the other party and use the weakness in their memory to deceive them." Sign the contract."

"If little Pamela touched the flower just now, it means that the Pamela we know will reach a contract with that mysterious existence and become his agent."

Catwoman took a deep breath and said, "Isn't this hard to resist?"

"So you'd better beware of this kind of trap in the future, maybe someone will come to your childhood memory, pretend to be your mother, and say to give you a hug, once you hug him, you have to be His slave."

Catwoman frowned fiercely and said: "If I saw my mother wanting to hug me in my dream, I would definitely give her a punch. I felt that she was controlled by something. Will hug the cat, but not me."

Speaking of which, Catwoman sighed a little melancholy and said: "Well, adults are like this, what they say makes sense, if a child asks unconstrained questions, they will think that the child is crazy .”

"But little Pamela is right, not eating meat is to protect animals, so don't plants need protection? Will plants not hurt?"

"You are still very naive, how do you know that this kind of scene was not constructed by that mysterious being?" Schiller turned to look at Catwoman, and said, "Just to make you have this kind of doubt, just to let you Sympathize with plants, and then want to protect plants from the bottom of your heart, becoming what he calls a plant protector?"

Catwoman froze for a moment, then took a breath and said, "No way? Are they so despicable?"

"I don't know if they are so despicable, but I have." Schiller walked all the way out along the passage of the green chamber, and said as he walked: "Perhaps, everything you see is not true , Pamela's childhood was not like this at all, and even the grievance, anger and panic that Pamela felt were fictional."

"The script is that Pamela's mother keeps forcing her to do things she doesn't like, decorating the room with colors she doesn't like at all, keeping her from talking about plants and mud, and creating an evil image in her mind. , and then use the conversation at the dinner table to expose her injustice and hypocrisy, so that little Pamela will be convinced and have real sympathy for plants..."

"All this is to guide her to sympathize with plants, to shape her personality into a person who loves plants, to let her become an agent willingly, and to dedicate everything for plants..."

Catwoman gritted her teeth and said, "Fortunately, no one is following me."

"However, even if someone is watching you, you will not be so easily deceived. Think about it, after your mother serves you a bowl of green salad, your first reaction will be to ask, plants hurt Is it?"

Catwoman paused, and then said: "I will definitely ask, why is there no meat in the meal tonight... Besides, it doesn't matter if she doesn't let me eat, I can run out in the middle of the night to find something to eat by myself, kid of Gotham , The ability to give yourself extra meals is first-class."

"That's how cats..." said Schiller, "look down on everyone equally."

"Memories may be fabricated, but certain instincts engraved deep in your genes cannot be modified. If you fabricate such memories for a child who grew up in a slum, it will be easy to reveal the truth. At least we can I know, Pamela's background is indeed not bad."

Going into another green chamber, Schiller said: "There is one more thing we can know, that is, Pamela seems to be resisting him, and he has no means at the moment to force Pamela to be his spokesperson."

"So, he can only use this kind of despicable means, and use deception to get Pamela to agree inadvertently."

"Then what should I do?" Catwoman said anxiously: "It's definitely not a good person to use such a despicable method. The little girl named Pamela is just a new student, and she may be deceived soon. Already!"

"You underestimate Pamela too much. You don't know what level of existence is on the other side. Pamela's ability to refuse his request means that she must have something special."

Schiller held the umbrella knife, and every time he walked a distance, he would glance at the green slime on his palm. Catwoman followed behind him with some doubts. After walking a few distances, she asked, "What are you doing?" What are you doing, where are you going?"

"Can't you see it?" Schiller raised the umbrella knife in his hand, Catwoman swallowed, shrank her neck and said, "You don't mean to..."

"I'll give him a knife."

On the dark streets of Gotham, a figure in a windbreaker was running wildly. When he came to a slightly brighter intersection, Constance stopped.

He stopped at the crossroads, threw out a card, and as the card turned into flames in the air, he pointed out the direction. Just as Constantine was about to walk towards that intersection, he paused, and then He whispered to himself: "...Wait, is this the direction of Gotham University?"

"My God! Green of all things, how can you pick a place so well?!" Constantine gritted his teeth and said, "God bless, the agent you choose must not be a student there, otherwise , I can only pray for you..."

He hesitated on the side of the road, and then rushed towards the nearest telephone stop. He picked up the receiver but did not dial a number. A flame flashed on the dial, and he said to the other end of the phone: "The magician Miss, when are you going to arrive? I have to remind you, things are getting serious now!"

"Why? Why else? Don't tell me that it was a coincidence that the Green of Everything came to Gotham. You made a deal with the Green of Everything behind my back!"

"Now that he has invaded Gotham, and more importantly, Gotham University, he will be chopped up by that lunatic!"

"You said you were protecting Gotham, so I cooperated with you, but now there are so many coincidences, how can you make me believe you?" Constantine pointed angrily at the outside of the phone booth, he Say: "What's the matter with those crazy people? What's the matter with the plants? Don't tell me, they just happened to meet together!"

"Listen to you? Zatanna, you keep calling me a liar, but don't you? You'll do anything to find your father. Sooner or later, you'll sell your soul to the devil. Just like me!"

Konstantin hung up the phone heavily, looking a little angry. In the thick fog and drizzle, he lit a cigarette, and after taking a deep breath, the white mist that he exhaled suddenly brightened. There was a fire.

Konstantin slightly opened his eyes, took the cigarette away from his mouth, stared at the cluster of flames outside the phone booth, and said, "Who is it? Don't play tricks there!"

He snorted coldly, and a magic circle appeared under his feet. The radiance pierced through the thick fog, but the flames did not go out at all.

Constantine appeared above the telephone booth in a flash, and the spell he swung condensed into light spots, surrounding him. In the next second, the place where he stood was ignited, and his whole body The eucalyptus was swallowed by the flames, screaming fiercely, and burned into a charred black wreck.

But at this time, a voice came from the thick fog: "Don't pretend to be Kang, Standing, I know you are there."

The smoke drifted away, and Constantine's figure reappeared in the phone booth. He threw away the cigarette in his hand, walked out of the phone booth and said, "It seems that he is a colleague. Are you here so soon?"

"Don't compare me with those idiots, unless you want to take the medicine again." Constantine saw a figure coming out from the depths of the thick fog, and as he got closer, Constantine widened his eyes and said, "Doctor Brand?!"

Looking at the flame in Brand's hand, Constantine narrowed his eyes and said, "You are actually a magician?! Then you still say that the principles of the magic circle I told you are all my crazy words , want to increase my dose?!

"You are indeed talking crazy, because those magic circles you mentioned have no effect other than attracting a group of devils who swallowed me into my stomach. I applaud."

"...Magic world?" Constantine curled his lips, took out a cigarette again, lit it on the cigarette, and when the flame was on and off, he showed an indifferent expression and said, "You'd better not put I'm on par with those idiots, especially a stupid woman named Zatana Zatara."

Hearing Zatanna's name, the flame in Brand's hand jumped, but then he said, "Do you know where Schiller went?"

Constantine turned his head and looked in the direction of Gotham University, he said:

"If I'm not wrong...he went to the heart of the green of all things."

Konstantin's eyes passed through the thick fog and came to the biological laboratory. He looked in from Pamela's eyes. In a green hall full of vines, Pamela was **** in a sheet of vines. on the chair.

But she suddenly raised her head and said: "No matter who you are, you are going to be finished. Before you pulled me in here, I saw a person...a professor..."

"Pamela, no matter who you are, you can't change your destiny as a plant guardian." A low and very kind voice sounded, and he said, "You are a child born in the deep green, the green of all things. The most beautiful flower in the world, you are destined to..."

"You are destined to be a child born in the sea of ​​learning, the most beautiful flower on the ivy~IndoMTL.com~the greatest botanist who has walked out of Gotham University..."

Schiller's voice resounded in the empty hall. He came in front of Pamela with an umbrella knife in his hand. Entire space:

"Who are you?! Why do you interfere with the choice of the green of all things?!" He roared, but then said: "You can't stop this, this is her fate..."

The huge vine struck towards Pamela, and faster than him was the umbrella knife, and Schiller pierced Pamela's forehead with one knife.

In reality, a thick black appeared on the tip of the umbrella, and the cursed soul rushed into Pamela's body along the umbrella pole, entangled her soul, and at the same time, bit her soul deeply. On that green power.

Countless vines swayed and let out a piercing scream. Catwoman, who had just woken up, screamed and jumped up to the taller cabinet next to her. Can hear how much the other party hurts.

Schiller opened his eyes, retracted the umbrella, looked at the most special vine hanging from the ceiling, he showed a sneer, and said:

"The green of all things, I'm not here to negotiate terms."

At this time, the mysterious existence suddenly felt that this terrible curse wrapped around him carried a well-known aura in the mystic circle.

He let out a more violent scream, as if he had eaten a fly that had just passed through a cesspit.

Constantine, who was confronting Brand, heard that the big tree, the vines and all the plants around him roared out a name together:

"Konstantin!

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