The Death Knell

They found the place where the skeleton had stayed before. Apart from the footprints and the marks left by Milkman's butt, the only thing worth noting was a pile of rags.

"The black fabric has been cut." Diana grabbed a piece of rag, rubbed it with her fingers a few times, and put it under her nose to smell: "Ordinary cotton fabric has a weird smell that I'm not familiar with. "

After speaking, she handed the fabric in her hand to Kara, and Supergirl actually smelled it. She shook her head and said that she didn't know what it was.

However, after Harley put her head in and smelled it, she rubbed her nose and backed away:

"It smells like a mixture of vinegar and MSG. This is mercury nitrate solution, which is toxic and mildly corrosive. It is often used as an oxidizing agent in the pharmaceutical industry. If poisoned, people will suffer from neurasthenia and emotional disorders. For example, if you love laughing, crying, being irritable, etc., it is not a good idea to make clothes with fabric stained with these things.”

Well, if the skeleton is just making clothes for himself, he doesn't even have skin or flesh, so he shouldn't be poisoned.

But if you are making clothes for Superman, does that mean that Kryptonians are immune to chemicals?

"I thought you were just a psychiatrist, but you actually know how to make medicines. How amazing!" Kara looked at Harley with admiration, took her hand and shook it, just like a little girl coquettishly trying to buy something with her big sister. It's just that Supergirl hopes her sister can teach her more.

Kara knew a lot of theoretical knowledge from books, but things like social experience could only be learned from books.

Harley smiled up to the sky, stuck out her entire tongue in a very rocking manner, and was so happy that she kicked the wall next to her, wiping her tears and replied:

"Ah, can you say that cheating is okay? Now that you know the answer, there's nothing wrong with it? Hahaha!"

"Uh!" The corner of Kara's mouth twitched, and you found that you seemed to be asking that question, because few people knew Harley's origin story, but now when it comes to things related to the Big Ugly, you will be very Depressed.

"He actually doesn't know when the enemy will chase him, just like he always knows when others will die. Is it bad to let everything go as it should? All you have to do is wait for gravity to bring the world into the abyss of chaos. , waiting for its good and bad side to show up behind your eyes, or for the eyes of the corpse to fly out of your mouth, does he hate eating meatballs? Remember the next time you left a policeman out of dinner before roasting his testicles? ? Hee hee hee hee."

At this time, Batman standing in the light pillar was like a street lamp, and the light-seeking insects immediately launched a charge.

"It's okay, you're eager for a battle!" Diana raised her head, contacted her brother's eyes to ask for directions, and immediately jumped into the air excitedly.

"That's not the agreement between him and Deathstroke." Zorn was standing there, covered in a cloak, and a beam of white light shone under me. The woman's upper half of her face hidden in the shadows looked expressionless up close. Use a descriptive sentence to express the question: "I let him come over there to play with you, but the deal is that he has to bring enough chaos. I need to make people flee the earth in droves because of the fear of the unknown."

So I immediately knelt down behind Batman, cried and hugged my thick calves, rubbed my face hard, and shouted:

The key to comedy is the combination of words and actions. The big clown put his head on Zorn's chest, as if he could hear Bruce's cry from outside.

Harley immediately returned to the abnormal state, as if there was no switch to control her emotions. You threw away the rag in your hand:

However, the bat suit can isolate the heartbeat and body temperature, so Da Chou only heard an empty sound, and that made me laugh, because the noise and the darkness are more suitable.

"Please, Batman, please, please, maybe you can't kill these blue apes and play your game at the same time?"

"I know it through him, but you can't be a businessman, hahaha! Does he think you will tell him the contents of the contract? Yes, you can't! Why is he guessing? You can't tell him a hint, for sure He begged you."

"You have to be so serious, oh, you big bat, you were wrong. Seriousness seems to be wrong now, although smiling is indeed worse."

However, while I was rolling and acting, sparse footsteps sounded in the white darkness of the parking lot. The first thing that caught my attention was not the weapons emitting faint blue light in the hands of these people. The next thing that caught my attention was our blood-red eyes.

But that way makes Big Ugly even more excited. Batman is always so naughty. Obviously, he answered so well that he acquiesced that I also want to play that game. That's what Big Ugly wants to see.

"Your skeletons are carrying some pharmaceutical raw materials, which you guess are used to induce Superman to go crazy, so the skeletons will look for a small pot like a witch. You mean, I should be at the nearest chemical plant there now. Yes. Be careful, sisters, because that clue may be something I left for you on purpose, and it may also be a trap that will turn you into eight piles of ketchup, hehe."

"You majored in pharmaceuticals, but you jumped out of the wastewater pool of ACE Chemical Plant back then. He guessed that there were no ingredients outside that made you lose your snow-white skin and the spirit of smiling normally? Hehehehe !”

The big ugly man twisted his neck in a pretentious manner, raised his orchid fingers and straightened his tie:

"Ouch! Ouch." The man in the purple suit rubbed his nose, with an aggrieved look on his face. I said in a non-funny tone: "It seems that no one misses you, is it him? Bat Xia, oh, you mean, the other Batman living outside the body, you thought of a new joke, if you take off in your current state, should you call it a double flight? Hahahahaha!"

Because I said something wrong, Big Chou wanted to reward myself. I squeezed my head hard with both hands. The bloodshot eyeballs even protruded from the sockets, but I was still smiling:

I'm not interested in ugly jokes, but now it's game time between the two of us, and we need to get rid of these blue-skinned weirdos first.

A small pool of chemical waste contained no ingredients at all, but the main contributor to whitening skin was mercury. It made Hallie so white that she said goodbye to all whitening cosmetics.

"Go away." Pushing the green-haired head away, Zorn stood in the trap and acted as bait, while the big ugly one needed to go to another place to pull the rope.

"Oh, don't worry, sister, what happened in the past is in the past, and you can't do anything worse now."

"." Batman glanced at me before speaking again.