All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

In the small misty bathroom, Dan was sitting on a low mushroom stool, carefully holding a handkerchief wet with warm water, and washing the head of little Luthor with a frighteningly gloomy face.

Before Luthor fought against Clark despite being weak, he was vomited by the cat cage, which made a mess of the woolen scarf, the cat cage, and his body. Luthor almost passed out of anger on the spot.

Because Luther's hands were too short, he couldn't even wash his own head, so he could only sit humiliatingly in the little yellow duck washbasin. His naked body was wrapped in a small towel, and his head was full of foam, which was rubbed by Dan. Little by little.His clothes had already been taken by Dan to wash, only a pair of underpants were snatched back by Luther with a green face, and he insisted on finishing washing by himself and drying them on the drying rack that Dan squatted down and handed to him.

Dan was terrified, and kept reminding in a low voice while rubbing: "No...you can't blame me, yes, you told me to wash harder and wash more times."

Luther looked down at the surface of the water with a gloomy face, scratching the foam, and a round-headed... bald head was reflected on the surface of the water.Under the lighting of the bathroom heater in the bathroom, it is very bright, very bright.

Luther: "..."

Ten minutes later, the little Luthor, who was well-washed, was held by Dan with both hands, and like Tosimba, he was gently placed next to Superman's nest, into the second fur mat nest that Dan had newly built.

Dan has already moved the two fuzzy nests to his bed and turned on the electric blanket. Now the nests are super warm and furry. When Luthor was first put in, his face was ugly, and he was covered by warm, fluffy and soft fur. After covering his whole body for three seconds, his expression involuntarily relaxed a lot.

Luther leaned back against his head. The nest was made very cleverly. The edge was like a pillow. When he leaned back, he just touched his neck and head, which was very comfortable.

Luther stretched out his small hand and grabbed the edge of the nest, relying on the corners to cover the bottom so that he would not be seen no matter how hard he tossed, he tried his best to kick his short legs, trying to adjust himself so that he could face Dan and make a threat. From an angle, I saw that the quilt suddenly turned over in the nest next to it, and a curly head popped out, raising his eyebrows at him: "Hey, Luther."

"..." New hatred and old hatred surged into Luther's heart, "Superman!"

Luther yelled sharply and jumped out of the den——

Then turned over.

Luther threw his head down on Dan's bed, his body was tightly entangled by the upturned nest.

Clark: "Pfft."

Dan, who came back after busy cleaning the bathroom, looked at Luther who fell on his bed in a familiar upside-down position: "..."

Just... If you have a big head, don't do such things that are easy to overturn!

Little Luthor, who ate upside down just as he wanted to show his power, was gently turned over by Dan, and put back into the well-arranged nest. The whole person fell into silence after being hit hard: "..."

Clark rested his hands on the edge of the nest, looking at Luthor with an embarrassing face: "Dan told me that you have been sending flowers to my statue for the past three years, and you want to find Dan to act in a stage play with me as the protagonist." , make TV, film?"

Luther stiffened his neck, and squinted at Clark: "No more shots."

Dan, who was warming milk for little Luther, stiffened for a moment, bit his lip, poured the milk anyway, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, put the milk cup in front of Luther, and inserted the straw.There was an unconcealable disappointment on his face: "No...don't you want to take pictures?"

When he went to the Lex Group, he still held the expectation in his heart whether he would really keep the blossoms and bear fruit. It turned out that... he still didn't have that luck?

Luther frowned: "What are you doing with that expression? With your acting skills, do you still care about these one or two scripts?"

Dan raised his head suddenly, with a bit of surprise on his face: "Me?"

"..." Luther turned his face away, not intending to continue talking nonsense with this young actor, "Lend me a mobile phone, a computer, whatever you want."

"Impossible." Clark refused resolutely. He retracted his little hands into the warm nest, only his head was exposed, and his chin rested on the edge of the nest. "If you give you the phone and computer, Dan and I will be in danger gone."

"Don't you think it's not dangerous now?" Luther looked mockingly at his rival lying comfortably in the den, "My secretary will soon find out that I haven't returned to the company. At that time, she will definitely check here , you are still dead."

"But if I don't give it to you, at least we can live a few more days." Dan was clever at this moment, causing Luther to stare suddenly, and then stuttered in fright, "And, and now it is obviously more dangerous It's you, but I fainted when I pinched you."

"You, you are not allowed to say scary words, or I will pinch you!" Dan stuck his neck and stretched out his hand to threaten Luthor.

"...Okay. Let's not talk about this." Luther changed the subject graciously, "Let's talk about something practical."

"Superman, you are not dead. What about the others? Are Batman, Aquaman, and Wonder Woman not dead? After the battle on Deadstar, most of the superheroes fell, and there were only a few left in Gotham. There is only one little bird, and there is only one Spiderman left in New York, and they are having a hard time now." Luther said, shaking his little feet involuntarily in the super warm and soft nest, and came to his senses After he did something stupid, he froze suddenly.

Dan's eyes darkened again after hearing the word Batman.

Clark didn't notice Dan's depression: "I don't know, I woke up here and I haven't seen anyone else, and I don't know if I'm an exception."

Luther crossed his arms and leaned back against the edge of the nest: "A few questions: you are here now, what about the others? Have they also become like this? Why did we become like this? How? Restore the original appearance? Have you figured out these questions?"

Dan and Clark looked at each other, then guiltily avoided Luthor's gaze.

Luther: "??? Don't tell me you can't answer any of them? Then what have you been doing for so long?"

Dan and Clark looked at the sky and the ground at the same time.

Luther: "???"

Luther suddenly felt as if he had unfortunately met two pig teammates.

Under Luthor's unbelievable and disgusting gaze, Dan and Clark awkwardly explained everything from Clark's appearance to Luthor's shrinking.

A thoughtful look appeared on Luther's chubby face: "This matter must have something to do with Dan Kling. I became like this after I came into contact with him. As for you, the relationship between you and Dan The only thing that matters is that Dan played you. After all, this involves non-scientific abilities, and I think that Dan may be a mutant."

"Hasn't something like this happened before?" Luther asked.

Dan seemed surprised by the speculation that he might be a mutant, with a blank expression on his face, and he shook his head foolishly: "No."

"Then it's hard to determine the triggering pattern of this ability...you can only try it." After making a guess, Luthor quickly drew up a plan, "Find someone, first try the contact trigger, and then try the acting trigger .”

Both Clark and Dan had enlightened expressions on their faces, the older and the younger nodded at the same time, looking a lot like two nesting dolls.

Satisfied that he had control of the situation, Luther said in a deep voice, "Then—"

"Dong dong dong."

Dan's door was suddenly knocked heavily.

"Dan, Dan! My mother asked me to bring you turkey legs! Open the door! It's snowing heavily, and it's cold outside!" The child's voice came from outside the door, "Phoo—I'm coming in by myself! "

"...!" Dan jumped up from the ground in panic, "The landlord's child, hurry up and hide!"

Relying on his extraordinary reflexes, Clark immediately lifted the quilt and retracted into the den, hiding himself tightly.Luther, who was still giving the order, was one step late, and when the child jumped to open the door with the spare key and rushed into the room, he had no chance to hide himself again.

"..." Luther leaned stiffly against the edge of the nest, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dead.

The child covered his ears and shivered from the cold, and stuffed the turkey leg into Dan's arms: "Leng Leng Leng, here for you, remember to warm it up before eating, I feel like this, this turkey leg is almost frozen into a baseball bat It's—huh?"

Dan's house is small, and he can see the whole house from the door.The child swept his eyes and saw the three-headed Luthor who was pretending to be dead in the den.

"Did I see this doll move just now? What is this bald head... It looks a bit like the one from the Lex Group..." The child walked towards Wowo suspiciously, and said as he walked, "Dan, I remember your paragraph Time to play Superman at the children's theater? Why don't you buy a Superman doll and buy a Rex doll instead?"

Dan stared wide-eyed at the child who stretched out his hand towards Luther fearlessly, as if he wanted to grab Luther's ear, so he jumped over in fright, closed his eyes, and almost hurt himself. Little Luthor, who was ignorant of his ears, was taken into his arms.

"You're so stingy, so I'll just take a look." The child said with disgust, "It's as if I'm going to rob you. Who would like this bald head?"

"...!" Dan instantly felt that the three-headed Luthor in his arms seemed to be secretly trying to push him away with his hands, so he hugged the little Luthor even harder, and pressed his right hand against Luthor's chubby little bald head. Finally, he stuffed Luther's face into his chest, "I, I like it, I like it. This is extremely clever, understand?"

"Ah?" The disgust on the child's face was almost overflowing, "You really like it?"

Dan felt the little Luthor in his arms moving again, and his brain went blank in panic, for fear that Luthor would turn around and see another "I remember you" conversation with the child: "Yes, yes, I like it, that, you see I still put it on the bed." Dan forced a smile on his face, and as he said, he touched Luther's bald head with his hands to prove it, showing that he really cherished it.

Luther: "..."

"Then I seem to have seen him move just now..." the child hesitated.

"No, no, no! Not at all! This is just an ordinary doll!" Dan already felt that Luther was kicking him, and panicked even more, his head was a mess, and seeing the child's suspicious eyes, he actually lowered his head on the spot: "mua !"

Dan kissed very loudly, and after the kiss was over, he wiped Luther's bare head vigorously: "Look, isn't it? It's a doll."

Luther: "..."

Luther: "?!"

Clark shrank in the den: "...??"

"... Then you can't like Luthor... He and Superman are enemies..." The child muttered, "And he's bald..."

"!" Dan was about to pass, and picked up the TV remote control next to him, "Do you watch TV? Watch TV, watch TV."

You can shut up now!Dan thought tremblingly, helping to turn on the TV.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it, I'm leaving." The child glanced at the metropolitan city news broadcast on the lit TV, and sighed like an adult, "It's too dangerous outside, I'd better go back quickly Let's go home." The child bounced and ran out the door.

……too dangerous?

Dan held Luther and turned his head in confusion.

There was a bit of a stuttering voice from the old TV:

"...We can see that the super villains Joker and Penguin, who were once only active in Gotham, were in the bank robbery team, and took hundreds of hostages - many hostages were desperately praying for the heroes to appear, However, when the hero is dead, who else can save us?

—Metropolis reporter, reporting from the front. "

Luther struggled to pull his head out of Dan's arms, looked at the TV and sneered, "Joker."

Luther looked at Dan: "What do you think about using clowns in the experiment?"

"???" Clark lifted the quilt covering his head, "It's not that good!"

Dan said with difficulty: "I, I know it's wrong for me to kiss your head, but, but you can't hurt me like this."

"It didn't hurt you." Luther's eyes reflected a clear and cool gray-blue luster under the light, "I'll go with you."

The author has something to say: Clarke: ? ? ? ?If I had known earlier, I would have played dead too!

Luther: Huh.

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