Three-stream detection simulator

Dick asked angrily: "Who are you? It's not good to pretend to be someone else. Batman already has Robin!"

Starfish stopped knocking: "What - Richard Grayson? Wait, how did you get into my body?"

"You pulled me in, you evil starfish!" Dick tried desperately to control his current body, and felt that as he tried, he could gradually feel the starfish's limbs (?), "You attacked the Justice League and the Avengers, and locked Superman and the detective in an illusion. Now let them go immediately, otherwise you will experience the power of the real Robin!"

"Oh no, don't move, I said don't move, stupid bipedal creature, we are in a jar, and doing this will cause-"

Before the starfish finished speaking, Dick took control of his body and hit his head on the glass in front of him. The ground under his feet shook a few times and suddenly tilted to the side, followed by a dizzy spin.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle.

The jar containing the little starfish fell to the ground and rolled down the slope.

"Ahhhhhhh——"

Dick couldn't tell whether it was his own scream or the starfish's cry.

He clung to the glass wall tightly under the centrifugal force, feeling his nonexistent internal organs being squeezed into a piece of paper. Physiological tears flowed out of the round eyes in the center of his body, giving him an inappropriate thought: Isn't this the same as twisting a sponge in a drum washing machine in the eyes of bystanders?

Is this how SpongeBob feels when he is stuffed into a dryer?

The starfish can sense his thoughts, and they communicate through consciousness. When passing through the bumpy road, the starfish's mental voice became trembling: "You, you, you still have the mood to think about this kind of thing?"

Dick held it in for a while before speaking: "Anyway, the body is yours, and you are the one who is embarrassed."

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, the glass jar hit a wall heavily. With a snap, the starfish in the jar was thrown from the left to the right, collapsed into a seafood pancake, and then Dick heard the crisp sound of glass breaking.

The jar that trapped the starfish broke open a gap.

Both the man and the starfish were stunned at the same time. Dick had a bad feeling in his heart, but the starfish was instantly dancing with joy: "Dad bless me, I did it! I'm free!"

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Dick always felt that the starfish who could be imprisoned was not a good thing, and tried his best to prevent it from escaping from prison, "Who are you? Where are we? You still have a father? Is the starfish who controls the league your father?"

"What are you talking about?" The starfish climbed up from the ground with short legs, "I am the best Robin 'Can Luo', and my father is of course Batman. The person you saw in the Hall of Justice was me, but I didn't control them. I just let them stay there quietly and don't disturb my happy rest time."

"Nonsense, Bu-How could Batman have a starfish child?"

"Uh-huh, my mother is a starfish, and my father is Bruce Wayne, what's the problem?"

--It's a big problem! !

The world can be more bizarre than you think. At this moment, all the common gossips such as the adoptive father having an affair and having an illegitimate child at an advanced age, and the realistic dilemmas such as the adoptive father's illegitimate child competing with him for a job and provoking him, were far away in the minds of the underage children. The key point was that there was no reproductive isolation between humans and starfish!

Dick's pupils trembled.

Tan Luo didn't care what misunderstanding Dick had. It was true that it had no blood relationship with Batman, but except for Damian Wayne, every other Robin was adopted by Batman, so what was the difference between them!

It happily started its adventure on Earth in 2064. Dick finally digested the fact that he had a half-brother, a starfish, and continued to ask with difficulty: "How did you manage to defeat all the superheroes? They are the most powerful group of people on the entire planet."

Can Luo asked him back: "Are you trying to trick me?"

"I..." Dick choked for a moment, and then said confidently, "Since you said you are Bruce's child, I am your brother. Can't I be responsible for correcting your mistakes?"

If the person who appeared in front of him was a human child of the same age or a few years younger, Dick might be a little scared.

But please, Batman's illegitimate child is a starfish!

Would anyone have a problem with a starfish? He is not Squidward!

"That's not a mistake." The starfish who called himself Can Luo replied dissatisfiedly, "But it's okay to tell you. I was a famous civilized conqueror, dictator, and bloody butcher in the universe a long time ago. You must have heard of my name, the great extraterritorial life 'Starro'!"

Dick: "..."

That is to say, although he is young, it does not mean that he must hang out on the children's film set.

He ignored Tan Luo's introduction, secretly memorized the name "Starro", and then asked: "When did you use your...are those little starfish your spores? When did you use them to affect Batman?"

"Sooner than you realize." Canluo said proudly, akimbo, "Constantine thought that as long as he sealed me in Arizona, I would be safe, but how could he guarantee that he knew he was safe? Wasn't the act of clearing Starro spores from the body an illusion? In fact, I followed him from the west to the east of the United States. On the day he came back, the superheroes held a large meeting for the information he brought back. I knew it. My chance has come."

Dick recalled the days when the detective and Spider-Man went to Florida for vacation, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "So early!"

Haixing sneered and said, "You guys underestimate me too much."

Dick asked it: "Then why are you taking action now?"

Canluo said: "Because Constantine briefly broke the fourth wall when he came into contact with the 'Sixth Note'. This made his shallow consciousness detect something strange, and he was trying to separate my main body's thinking--\u003e\u003e

This chapter is not finished, click the next page to continue reading. I was imprisoned but failed, so here I am. "

**

Constantine had a nightmare. He has been dreaming recently, and the timeline of his dreams spans a huge time, from when he first started learning magic, to when he became a prodigal in the gap between hell and the world, and then to a long, long time later, when the earth is like a crooked crystal. , half of it was covered by skyscrapers rising into the sky, and the other half was covered with coral-like bones, flowing acid and magma. Constantine became a helpless ghost, rotting in the Wandering among the hills.

In a dream, he saw an impressive and strange picture:

A robot, a dog, a brain floating in liquid, and a guy dressed as a clown were sitting on the ground near the cliff. Behind them was the turbulent sea like thick ink, the cliffs with jagged rocks, dots of green in the middle, and the sky was an endless deep blue.

The sun shone brightly on this group of indescribably grotesque creatures, who gathered around the stone table and played some game that Constantine could not understand. After a long time, the robot with scarlet eyes was the first to speak: "In this card game, I made several fatal mistakes. The first was the sin of greed - I deliberately indulged those evil seeds."

He placed a card in the center of the stone table. The face of the card is a picture of a grave mound made of sand and soil, with a flagpole on the top of the mound, and on the flagpole is the corner of a broken cloak fluttering in the wind.

"We are all greedy," said the dog.

It used its claws to push out a card depicting flooded land.

"I didn't stop you because I always wanted to make the ark bigger and bigger."

The clown chuckled: "I didn't do anything, guys. My heart is only a little big and can't hold much. I'm never greedy, I just want to get what I deserve."

The brain does not speak.

The robot spoke again: "The second is arrogance. I believe that I can control all the powers in this world, no matter what their nature is."

He played his second card, which showed a gurgling, bubbling furnace in the center.

"My mistake at this stage was cowardice." After his words fell, the dog immediately followed, "I don't want to stop you, nor do I want to give up the power in my hands. I chose to stay away from you and establish my base in the center of the city. But I didn't expect that the negative forces you introduced would contaminate me."

It blew a breath, and a card spontaneously came to the center of the card table and was revealed. It was the scene where the polluted chairman of Ark Pharmaceuticals killed thousands of people in order to clear the "sea" in the mental world.

The clown smiled even wider. He said: "I am neither arrogant nor cowardly. I am a self-aware person. I always do my job and do it well. Everyone who dies in my hands is willing to praise the details of my design. The subtlety is that even my old enemy and my true love must admit that I have never failed to be a clown.”

After saying that, they all looked at the fourth person on the card table. Constantine is also very concerned about this brain in a vat, which can sit with the chairman of Apocalypse Company, God and the clown, and is the weirdest one. Unfortunately, it still does not say a word.

After a long time, the robot said: "It seems that our friend doesn't want to talk for the time being, so let me do the talking."

They took turns playing cards and making remarks, using the cards one after another to tell about the various disasters that had occurred in the Strange Universe. Some Constantine understood it, but some did not. In contrast, the clown was always laughing, making jokes, and holding the cards in his hand firmly. The brain doesn't speak or play cards, so it's hard to tell what it's thinking.

Finally, the robot's cards were exhausted. He looked at his empty palms and sighed, and said, "It seems that I lost. That's it for today's card game. Nice to meet you."

The dog seemed very happy. It shook its head and kicked its hind legs twice: "I tried my best, friends. If we have a chance to meet again many years later, you must remember that we fought for the same goal. This is rare, Let the connection between us be closer than that of relatives and lovers. In addition, people often say that it is true: it is not the result, but the process of hard work.”

The clown looked at the robot and the dog, and then at the brain on the edge of the stone table. He suddenly opened his hand and shouted: "This is not fair! We have a winner who hasn't given an acceptance speech yet! Tell me about your performance." Yeah, detective, you shouldn't be able to lie or play false cards. Have you always believed that you are on the right path?"

Before Constantine could be shaken by the explicit title of 'detective', the fluid around his brain began to boil. It is seen that its 'hand' is empty, not a single card.

"I don't mean to be silent," it explained, "it's just that not speaking is the only thing I can do."

"You just threw away the cards in your hand, clown, so the conclusion is drawn: I am the only winner in this game."

**

"What did you do?" Dick asked.

"You mean John Constantine? He must be immersed in some bizarre fairy tales."

Canluo replied absentmindedly,

"Those things outside the fourth wall combined with reality generated various stories that may or may not be true, and it would take him a long time to wake up."

Dick asked angrily: "I'm asking what you did to Hercule and the others!"

"Hercule Hugo? You should ask him what he did to me!" Haixing yelled back even louder than him, "In the strange universe, I used to like him so much and trust him so much. We have similar feelings. Ability, I even regarded him as one of my kind! The result? He coaxed me into the jar and brought me into Argos's laboratory, just to be free and saved. world!

I want revenge on him, Dick. I want our dad to see through his true colors, let them all know that he can sacrifice his conscience at any time and become a terrible devil, and then beat him up and put him in a dark prison, just like He treated me like that! "

Dick: "..."

Who is telling you ‘we’? :,,.