Chapter 2307: Waking up

Walking out of the dream bubble, I saw Gordon kneeling on all fours, staring blankly at the ground, and panting violently.

Dr. Popo and Quezel were talking to him, trying to communicate, but the chief seemed to be unable to hear anything.

"If you pull people from your dreams into the dreams of the universe, will you really be mentally shocked?" Su Ming took off the gas mask and handed it to Lucian, who was staring aside, and he knelt down to check Gordon’s pulse He and his pupils, and flicked the old man's earlobe with his middle finger: "But it seems that I can't accept it mentally. It's okay if I slow down a little bit. He doesn't seem to be crazy. This is a good sign.

Bobo fumbled out the pipe from his pocket, smoked it and stuffed it into Gordon's mouth, slapped the police officer on the back, making him take a few breaths to be shocked.

The orangutan raised his face to the death knell and said, "Did we discover the hypnotic method of the laughing bat?"

"It should be like this. You didn't know that you were not tied to the tower when Barbatos invaded." Su Ming himself lit a cigarette and took out a soda to pour Gordon a few sips: "It's just a hero at that time. We all have nightmares. This time, the Laughing Bat made them have sweet dreams through virus and metal resonance."

Xiaofu looked at Gordon, who was slowly getting over, stopped slapping the other's hairy claws on the back, pinched his chin and said:

"Does it help others to make up for their regrets in dreams, so as to hypnotize them to gain trust? It seems a bit too simple."

"The Laughter Virus should be a three-in-one poison, in which laughing gas is one of the ingredients. Batman has already proven this to us. The use of N metal resonance to make people daydream is what we just proved The second item. It's the third component, which is probably a concept related to'truth' or'change'. I need more samples."

Su Ming turned the orangutan's mouth and motioned not to say more here. Xiaofu immediately understood it. Everyone calmed down and waited for the director to recover.

He smoked and drank again, and asked gently. After about five minutes, Director Gordon came back to his senses.

He stood up, patted his windbreaker, looked up at the father-in-law Sun who was smiling at him, raised his hand and patted his head.

Maybe he suspected that there was something wrong with his brain, because everything here seemed...too cartoon.

But after taking a few palms, the scene that he saw remained unchanged. Mr. Feng also flew quickly across the sky with a puffed face, and three little pigs wearing overalls not far away were pointing at him with pig hoofs. .

He raised his hand and continued to slap himself. Fortunately, before he had a nervous breakdown, Su Ming took him over and let him face the familiar black and yellow armor, awakening him with a more intuitive fear.

"Chief Gordon, your son and daughter are in my hands and are about to die."

"What?! Let them go, I'll fight you!"

The Secretary's body twisted crazily trying to get rid of the death knell. He may not be very clear in his mind, but when it comes to his children, he can't take care of other problems.

Isn't this all right?

"Puff!" As the death knell sounded softly, I didn't know where it turned out a bottle of champagne and washed his face. The mercenary smiled and hooked the stunned old man's neck: "Don't get excited, I just made a joke for you. , You dreamed of a joke, did I give you another joke to form a series?"

Bobo on the side rolled his eyes. This may be true because sometimes he dreams of a continuous story, or the kind of a few days in a row.

But whether it is a joke or a death knell is a nightmare, right?

Gordon, who had been poured into a soup chicken, was completely reminiscent of it. Looking at the familiar death knell and the talking orangutan wearing clothes next to'Halle', it didn't seem too abrupt.

"Where is this place?"

"Illusory dreams, dream country, you can call it whatever you want. This is a dream of our multiverse." Su Ming let go of the control director's big hand and patted the water stains on his clothes: "How are you now? Nothing suddenly wants to laugh, or thoughts of world-weariness?"

"Why should I laugh? Is it because I was kidnapped by a famous mercenary to a strange place?" Gordon took off his glasses and shook the wine on them, a rough breath came out from his nostrils: "What the **** did I do? I don't remember. what happened."

Popo nodded and jumped into the arms of the death knell: "Amnesia is a good thing, because under the control of the Laughing Bat, you have battled Batman and Superman for several rounds and almost stole important things."

"This is the first time I have seen this." Dr. Quezel kept looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Director Gordon: "If this is his soul or dream manifestation, then in reality... ."

"Yes, in reality, he is still in the dungeon of the Hall of Justice, and may still be in the stage of daydream walking." The death knell handed Gordon a bottle of wine to warm him up while answering the doctor's question: " But I have made arrangements. Didn't I tell Green Arrow to arrange for a clown to be roommates with Gordon?"

When the chief heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his pupils quaked.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face a few times, and made a protesting voice: "Wait, I don't understand what you are saying, but it sounds like you let me and the clown be roommates? Are you crazy? "

"I have rescued you several times, Officer Gordon, if I wanted you to die, you would have reported to the death." Su Ming smiled indifferently and motioned to the director to relax: "I have a deal with the clown, he It will not hurt you, on the contrary, he will start to treat you after he notices the changes in your body in reality."

"I made an incision on my face with a blade. This is his treatment." The director took the little beer. He didn't think it was a dream because everything was too real: "He will only make people crazy and hurt others. spirit."

The death knell waved his hand, as if he didn’t take it to heart at all: “Don’t always look at people with old eyes. Today’s Joker must first ensure that he and Batman’s stage can survive, and then he will do bad things. His psychological needs are determined by his class, you have to believe in science."

"I only believe in Batman, where is he?" Gordon looked at the one-eyed death knell and asked seriously. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com

But Su Ming did not answer him, instead he took off his cloak backhand: "Bobo and Doctor Quezel, the cloak will send you to Paradise Island, prepare to give Donna and Cara medicine. Lucian, your master's castle Are there any guest rooms here? The kind whose doors can block nuclear bombs and the windows can resist curse?"

Paradise Island is very repulsive for men to go up, but Bobo has no problem, he is not human.

"I can send the police officer into the art work for a temporary residence. Each painting hanging in the castle corridor represents an independent story plane." The butler bent slightly and respectfully answered the death knell question.

The death knell nodded affirmatively and turned to look at the second bubble: "That’s it, as long as you don’t send him to see God in "The Last Supper", I don’t know how much time I need to solve the problem. Look at him, I’ll wait for you. Mask."

The housekeeper clapped his hands, and a few super strong rabbits walked out from the side, the kind with heart protection hair turned out from the collar of the clothes, Su Ming didn't know which story these ghost animals came from.

But they grabbed Director Gordon's limbs and lifted them up to the castle. No matter how hard the poor old man struggled, they didn't make a splash.