All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"Could you help me send him to the infirmary, please?" Hank said mischievously, "You and Katie can bandage him first."

Little Naughty nodded sharply, and easily left with the fainting short man on his back.

The laboratory where Hank took the bats was not far from the infirmary, and they were all in the same corridor.Dan held the angry Wang Huan out of the way of Clark above his head, and when he followed Ye Yi into the laboratory, he happened to see that in the infirmary with the wide open door diagonally opposite, Little Rascal was helping the phantom cat A person who was accidentally injured treats the wound.

After Hank extracts Dan's saliva, he lays him in a device that resembles a space capsule.

"What is this for?" Dick knocked on the silver metal bulkhead of the instrument with interest.

Hank: "Check Dan's knee. Didn't Alfred just say that Dan's knee was injured when he went upstairs, but it healed automatically after making those rings smaller?" Hank activated the device, "This An instrument that can detect cell activity in the human body, and a special force field. I want to see how Dan's knee is doing now."

Dan was lying in the instrument cabin, he could hear the muffled voices of outside conversations coming in, and then there was a strange buzzing sound, and rows of lights were lit up in the entire instrument cabin at a dizzying speed. Changing moved, he was so frightened that he tensed up instantly and closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, okay? Take it easy." Hank laughed, "It's just a scan."

Five seconds later, Dan slid out of the open instrument compartment with a red face, grabbed the little god of the world who flew towards him happily and brightly, and buried his face in Superman's little red cape cool down.

"There is nothing abnormal about his legs, the cell activity is at a normal level, and there is no special force field. I think this is because the healing speed is too fast, and these changes have long been over, so the instrument cannot capture it." Hanke said to The dark knight who didn't know when he squatted on the highest stack of books on the laboratory table said, "This at least shows that shrinking living creatures is not harmful to Dan. On the contrary, Dan can use this behavior to get rid of his shrunken creatures." Gain energy from living organisms, heal the body, and maybe even enhance it."

"Then according to this rule, if Dan revives a living body out of thin air, he has to extract the ability from himself?" Dick raised his eyebrows.

Hank looked at Dan: "Did you feel any discomfort after resurrecting Superman and Batman?"

Dan raised his head from the little Clark's red cloak, blushed and shook his head: "No."

"Energy is not extracted from Dan." Batman, who had been silent all the time, said in a deep voice, "I and Superman appeared in Dan's room because of Dan's performance, but there is another condition that needs to be met at the same time."

Alfred: "It was seen and even recognized by many people. This transformed into the power of resurrection, so it did not cause harm to Dan."

The little dark knight squatted calmly on the tip of the stack of books, nodded, and his black cat ears swayed back and forth without Batman's knowledge, like a little black cat shaking its pointed ears seriously.

The DNA testing instrument on the side dinged, and Hank took out the report: "...wait a minute."

Little Clark desperately tried to stretch his almost non-existent neck in Dan's arms: "What's wrong?"

Hank was a little shocked and a little dazed and handed the report to everyone: "Dan's DNA test shows that he is not a mutant?"

Little Batman rolls nimbly in the air, and shoots out a hook the size of a soybean with a "puff", swings over the dust-proof cloth of the instrument on the side, and lands firmly in Alfred's arms——Clark pays attention Dao Dan showed an expression of envy and longing for this——said in a deep voice, "Is he an alien?"

"No, the test results show that he is an ordinary earthling." Hank shook his head.

"How did Nadan do it—oh, don't tell me it's something on the magic side again." Clark, whose magic resistance was zero, raised his little hands and covered his face depressedly.

Batman: "...I'll ask Zatanna."

Fortunately, as a member of the Dark Justice League, Zatanna, the only remaining mage, did not fall along with the other superheroes of the Justice League.

Batman looked at Tim, who had been buried in the phone: "What about the contract?"

"It's ready, let's do it for the time being." Tim finished typing the last word, heaved a long sigh of relief, and borrowed the printer from Hank's laboratory to use it, "The Wayne Group has never invested in the entertainment industry before. —I mean, regular, non-event-related investments."

"Look what's wrong——" Just as Tim handed the contract to Dan, the little neon kelp ball that Dan had pinned on his forehead before stuffed it into Dan with a pen in his hand. hand, "Hey, don't you have to take a look first?"

Dan signed his name directly at the end of the contract: "I believe in Batman."

"If there is only one person in this world who can be trusted, I choose to believe in Batman." Dan's eyes were bright, looking at Batman's eyes, as if what caught his eyes was not the current round-headed, round-bellied man The three-headed Batman is the dark knight who really lurks under the shadow of Gotham's dark gargoyle.

Dick whistled loudly on the spot.

"...In order to restore Superman and me to the original state as soon as possible, we must advance and help Lan Dan's performance in the Metropolitan Theater as soon as possible." Batman changed the subject bluntly, "Superman said, the children's theater you originally starred in also wants to Could you please conduct a new round of Superman stage play tour?——find a way to promote the cooperation between Children’s Theater and Metropolitan Theater, which should create greater influence.”

"You mean, you want these two scripts to be performed in both the Children's Theater and the Metropolitan House?" Dick scratched his face in embarrassment, "Bat, let me remind you, Superman's script is okay, your script... kids Can I watch it? After all, it may include violence and gore..."

Dan suddenly saw the little Batman stiffen visibly with the naked eye.

"... Prioritize the cooperation of the Superman script." Batman stepped back.

Dan only heard this step in the laboratory, and was politely invited out of the laboratory by Batman and Hank.Obviously the discussion that followed was not suitable for him to hear.

Dan's arms were empty, without the soft and warm Superman holding him, his hands soon became cold.Dan rubbed his cold hands, and pinched Wang Huan, who was happily shaking the little tentacles on top of his head, rubbed it a few times, and said disappointedly, "Why aren't you warm?"

The rubbed neon little kelp ball almost cried out without grievance.

Which tentacle system have you seen is warm?

Feeling frustrated with his self-esteem, the little kelp ball trembled and cried again. The tears rushed and jumped out of Dan's hand, fell to the ground and slapped into cakes, and then quickly bounced back into balls, and squeaked all the way Jiji ran away crying.

Dan stared blankly at Xiaotuanzi's figure rolling away in tears: "Ah..."

Now even the little kelp ball doesn't have to be pinched.Dan swayed at the door of the laboratory frustrated and lonely, and the long-lost loneliness he had left because of the appearance of the three superheroes returned to his heart.

Dan slumped down, rubbed the soles of his shoes, walked slowly, and walked to the door of the infirmary before he knew it.Little Rascal and Phantom Cat were gone. Dan glanced at the only brown-haired man with graying temples lying on the bed in the infirmary, hesitated, and walked quietly into the infirmary.

The man's original jacket was hanging on the back of the chair beside the hospital bed, revealing the conservative British sweater underneath.The collar of the shirt in the sweater was caught messily at the collar of the sweater. It was obvious that the owner didn't have the thought to take care of the clothes, so he put on the clothes indiscriminately and went out directly.

This man doesn't look very old, he is about twenty years old, but his hair is more than half gray at the sideburns, his face is dusty and exhausted, it seems that he has experienced something that made his heart suffer.

Bandages were wrapped around his forehead, arms, and hands, and he was clearly badly injured.I don't know if it's because of the pain of the wound or falling into a nightmare, this tired man is frowning tightly and muttering in pain: "Sh...k..."

Dan pursed his lips, looked left and right at the empty medical room, lowered his body carefully, and carefully discerned the man's sleep talk.

"She... k... She... lo... Sherlock!"

The man's chest suddenly rose and fell.

Before Dan could react, he was overturned and pinned down on the bed by the well-trained man who woke up: "Oh! No, no, no, don't! Calm down, calm down!"

"Who are you! Where is this place?!" The man's mind was full of the lingering nightmare just now, he panted and fumbled for the gun he had hidden - he couldn't find it, and looked around in a hurry, realizing that he was In a place very similar to a hospital, Dan's arm was pressed tightly in doubt and vigilance, "Say!"

"This is Academy X, you should remember it!" Dan felt the man's hands getting stronger, and he quickly speeded up his speech, "Think about it, were you stunned by an octopus-like monster before you passed out? Yes The X-Men saved you! This is the X Academy!"

"...What..." The man slowly let go of his hand in shock.

Dan frantically struggled to stand up: "Well, what's your name? Why do you appear here? Judging from your accent, you seem to be from country Y."

"I..." The vigilance and fighting instincts gradually faded, and the man's expression gradually dimmed again.

The good doctor who calmed down said in a low voice, "My name is John, John Watson."

"Uh, then why did you come here?" Dan tentatively guided.

John smiled bitterly: "I want to come and try to find a miracle."

"Before I came, Macro - a friend reminded me that it's useless. If the X-Men's ability can really bring the dead back to life, then Professor X won't die... But I always feel that I have to come. I Gotta try it."

John's eyes started to turn red. The military doctor who had walked through the bullets in Afghanistan trembled from the grief that hit his internal organs. Tears gathered at the tip of his nose, as if to cheer himself up again, and as if he was forcing himself to live. Repeatedly: "I have to try."

He was really desperate, and he had just been hit by a ring in his brain, and the violent emotional ups and downs made him faint again soon. Dan panicked and shouted John's name several times in a low voice, and patted his shoulder again. After another slap in the face, John slowly regained consciousness.

There was a chattering sound from the door of the infirmary. Dan helped John put a pillow behind him and looked at the door.

A group of small kelp balls rushed over with a glass of milk, and the leading neon kelp ball waving its small tentacles and yelling "chee chi chi chi chi" jumped on Dan's trouser legs, looking very energetic and snarky.

Dan was surprised to hold up the glass of milk brought by the little kelp balls, which was still warm.

The neon little kelp ball quickly climbed to the top of Dan's head, two small tentacles tightly gripped Dan's hair, and the rest of the tentacles all proudly put their hands on their hips: "Chick, chirp, chirp, chirp!"

milk!Hot!Not ice cold!

praise me!

>v< Ji!

The author has something to say: Stupidity: Great, great, but look, here are two people who need hot milk.

Neon Little Kelp Ball: ...QAQ吱——[tears again]

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