The Death Knell

Perhaps it was the rain that brought Poison Ivy to life. She could be considered a plant, so it was okay to like being watered.

Breathing the familiar air at midnight in Gotham, she raised her head and shouted loudly for the plant's response, her authority as the spokesperson for all things green.

Although she ran out to go on vacation with Harley within a few days of becoming the spokesperson, she didn't seem to care about anything at all.

When Swamp Thing was the spokesperson, he teleported to logging camps all over the world, and he was there wherever people were cutting down trees.

Poison Ivy's thinking is more flexible, because Swamp Monster is more like working for the Council of Trees, and she used to hang out with the Queen of May, so in her opinion, it doesn't matter if you cut down the tree, you can just cut it down, there will be moss anyway. Or if the flowers are left, it will still be the green of all things.

Her concept of environmental protection is not as extreme as before, because after joining the Birds of Prey, she learned a lot from Barbara and realized that 71% of the earth's area is ocean. When engaging in environmental protection on land, it is better to think about how to cultivate plant species that can grow in the deep sea.

Human beings can't go to a depth of tens of thousands of meters under the sea to dig up aquatic plants that have no economic value, right?

Her thoughts changed and she became more leisurely, so she had time to fool around with Harley.

"Who is screaming here at night? You are crazy! I will kill you!"

There was a cardboard box under a deck chair in the park not far away for shelter. When Poison Ivy yelled, a dirty head stuck out from it. The homeless man rubbed his sleepy eyes with a hint of anger. He cursed in the street and took out a broken wine bottle to try to intimidate the guy who disturbed people's dreams.

Then he saw the combination of Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, and Deathstroke not far away, plus a pile of darkness with green eyes in the middle of the night.

These people heard his bold speech and at the same time looked at him with sinister eyes.

Cardiac arrest.

"belch!"

The tramp made an incomprehensible sound, tilted his head and fainted. A line of foam flowed from the corner of his mouth, which washed away his dirty face.

"Go on, he's just a poor man. There's no need to be serious with him." Su Ming said to Poison Ivy, but let Strangler draw the word "王" on the homeless man's forehead and two more on his face. Green little turtle.

But Ivy stopped communicating with the plant, shook her head and walked back. She held her cloak with both hands, just like the action commonly used by beauties in swimsuits when climbing into the swimming pool. She climbed onto the flying carpet with her chest and head raised, turned over and sat on the edge. :

"No matter where the person you are looking for is, there are no plants around him. Although he will be discovered by me as soon as he appears next to the plants, but if you are in a hurry, this obviously won't work."

Plants are her eyes. Having gained the green power of all things, she no longer needs a monitor like the 'self-propelled pitcher plant'.

"That's it. The adjutant and Barbara didn't see him either, so it's possible that he built an underground shelter in Gotham?" Su Ming and Harley held up little red umbrellas together and nodded with interest: "That's okay. , do you know where Mayor Nakamura is?”

"The plants also didn't sense his biofield. He might be with the Dr. Bald Man we're looking for." Ivy hugged Harley, sat on the edge of the flying carpet and swayed her legs, and sighed and said, "Oh, Back in the day, no one was hiding except Batman, but Gotham has changed and people don't like face-to-face gameplay anymore."

The days of the past are gone forever. Today’s young people in Gotham post even crime notices on online forums, and there is no longer the ritual sense of writing letters to Batman.

"This is the Internet age. From my professional point of view, it has indeed shortened the distance between people." Harley also put her arms around Poison Ivy and kissed her on the face with a smile. Said: "But it doesn't matter, Xiaohong, after we kill the bald man tonight, we can leave a riddle next to the body for Batman to guess."

She had the riddle figured out and asked Batman if he knew the name of Dr. Santo's mother.

"It's better not to guess riddles. If you do riddles in Gotham, you will be resented and cursed by countless people." Su Ming quickly slapped Harley's butt, interrupting her thoughts: "Didn't you see that the Riddler didn't come today? He Probably got cursed into Arkham again.”

Harley shook her butt and rolled her eyes: "No, it's just because he knew that you were the one who hung him on the telephone pole and left the bat symbol on his butt. So he's full of fear of you."

Bobo, who was sitting nearby and smoking, slowly exhaled a mouthful of mist. He shook his head: "Guys, stop talking about butt stuff. Let's talk about how to find the hidden person first."

"We still have to rely on Xiaohong to be the introducer." Su Ming looked at Poison Ivy, who was lying sideways in Harley's arms: "The green of all things may be avoided, but human beings are still flesh and blood after all, and I need you as a temporary The intermediary asked me to talk to Zhongshengzhihong."

Poison Ivy shook the mud off her feet. Her toes were all green, but she was painted with bright red nail polish:

"That's no problem. There are many spokespersons for the Green of All Creatures, and there are also some who are also the Red of All Creatures. I'll call her over for you."

"Is it 'Black Orchid'? We know her. She was also a bearer of the Witch's Moment. Deathstroke almost killed her." Bobo looked at the man next to him with a narrow look, although Black Orchid was not dead. , but being locked in an ice cream rounder until you suffocate is probably not a pleasant experience.

Poison Ivy blinked at Deathstroke and said a little mischievously: "Based on what I know about Black Orchid, not only will she not hold a grudge against you, but she might even fall in love with you. That woman has some mental problems."

"Do you have masochism?" Harley understood immediately and nodded repeatedly with a thoughtful look: "It's similar to Xiao Dai, except that Xiao Dai only likes to be tied up, while Black Orchid likes to be suffocated. That kind of"

Looking forward to meeting, Harley has a good impression of mental patients.

"The gap between her and Diana's military strength is quite big, and I don't want to have anything to do with her." Su Ming waved his hands wordlessly, signaling not to talk about these digressions: "Ivy, please contact her, we will be here Wait for a while in this small park."

In fact, you don’t have to wait too long. The spokesperson of the green of all things can quickly move from one plant to another.

Poison Ivy stretched out her little foot and touched the ground a few times. Black Orchid, who was wearing a tight purple leather jacket and her head was wrapped like a purple cabbage, jumped down from a tree not far away. She could be said to be After being notified, he immediately arrived in front of several people.

Seeing Deathstroke, Black Orchid's expression was indeed extremely complicated, but she immediately agreed and was willing to help contact the Red of All Beings. As a double spokesperson, she was able to do this.

To be more precise, any living person should be able to do it, but ordinary people cannot get a response.

"Mr. Deathstroke, please give me your hand and enter my body with your spirit. The Red of All Beings is waiting to talk to you."

Her words sounded a bit strange, and her flushed face was also strange, so Su Ming handed her a black tentacle and connected it to her brain and nerves in a more direct physical way.

Everything in front of him was turned upside down in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, the death knell was floating in front of a huge red flesh ball, which was the representative of flesh and blood, the red will of all living beings.