[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

On the outskirts of the metropolis, Clark carefully inspected the scattered debris on the ground, and the bright red cloak behind him was blown up and down by the strong wind in the suburbs.

This is an abandoned underground base. The crumbling building looks ominous, as if it is about to fall down in the next second. Clark is cautiously floating on the ground without stepping on it. Who knows this? Whether the base, which was about to collapse when it stood up, could bear his weight.

It's not too far from the metropolitan center where Clark's activities are frequent, but Clark has never discovered this place, and the reason is because of the construction materials of this underground base.

Clark broke open a fragment of the wall and confirmed that there was indeed a layer of lead cast in it. It didn't take much thinking to know that it was used to defend against him.

Logically speaking, Clark should not have been able to discover this underground base, but just today, there was a shrill scream near the base. Clark thought someone was in danger, so he hurried to the scene .

What was left to him was only an underground base that was mostly destroyed.

An underground base built next to the metropolis, with layers of lead cast. The gathering of these points had to make Clark more vigilant, not to mention that there was such a shrill scream from here just now.

The lead layer does not only exist on the outer layer of the base, to be precise, there is a lead layer in every wall in this not-so-large base.

Therefore, Clark couldn't use the perspective ability to quickly check the structure of the base, but could only slowly look at it room by room.

The base was empty, with only a few uncharacteristic experimental equipment left. Clark tried to turn on a computer left on the table, but the computer exploded at the moment it was turned on. Clark raised his hand to block the ejected pieces of the mainframe. Abandoning the scrapped computer, he turned to the next room.

The first second he stepped into the room, Clark leaned back uncomfortably. A strong smell of blood rushed to his face. The wet and winding bloodstains on the ground seemed to remind people of what happened here just now. Not only the bloodstains, but also the ground. There are still some torn limbs and internal organs scattered on the ground, and there are claw marks on the metal wall, and the deep rolling marks make Clark frown.

What is going on here?What are these traces?Could it be that wild beasts have invaded?Clark groped for the scratch, and tried scratching on the smooth wall next to it, leaving the same mark, but the original claw mark was obviously much sharper than the one left by Clark.

At this moment, Clark could also see that this was not a mark left by any animal, it was grabbed by human hands, and at worst it was done by a humanoid creature.

But what is it that has so much power?You must know that Clark used at least half of his strength when he tried to grab the wall just now.

Clark's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, even if it is half of his strength, it is many times stronger than ordinary people.

With his mind full of doubts, Clark did not continue to stay here. There was no useful information here. He decided to ask Bruce to help him investigate. This is not his strong point, but Bruce is different.

After carefully collecting some of the blood on the ground, Clark got up and flew towards Gotham, the next door to Metropolis.

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"Superman may have noticed us, but our hands and feet are very quick. At the time of the incident, we had already cleaned up all the objects with our traces and left the base, leaving only a few useless computers and experimental equipment." The man in the suit said to the man behind the opposite desk, and then added, "Those computers are also equipped with hidden self-explosion devices. If the fingerprint and iris of the person who turns on the computer do not match, they will self-explode."

"Well done." Lex Luthor nodded towards the man in the suit with a decent smile on his face. "Recently, it is the most important time for the progress of the experiment. Don't let Superman find you."

His tone was downplaying, and his face didn't change, as if it wasn't a big deal that Superman noticed it.

After receiving Luther's affirmation, the man in the suit showed a somewhat excited expression on his face, and then tried his best to suppress it, standing still and waiting for Luther's next instruction.

Luther picked up the coffee on the table and put it to his mouth. The freshly ground coffee had a strong aroma. Bitter black coffee was Luther's new favorite recently. The white mist from the coffee swayed over Luther's face .

He maintained this movement for a while, tapped the solid wood tabletop with his fingertips, and said, "By the way, please tell me in detail what happened in your place just now. What you said on the phone just now is not specific enough."

Luther's words were vague and did not specify what he wanted to know, but the man in the suit had already understood what he meant.

The man in the suit took out a stack of documents from the briefcase on the side, put it on Luthor's desk, and said respectfully: "It suddenly appeared in our base, and we don't know who sent it, but From appearance and behavior, it appears to be some kind of experimental product."

Luther opened the file, and at the first glance he saw the picture, he understood why the man in the suit said it was an experimental product. It was something that could only be called a monster. Its humanoid limbs and crazy expression made him People are terrified, and from the appearance point of view, it really looks like the product of those laboratories. .

While Luther was flipping through the documents, the man in the suit continued to talk about what happened just now.

"I don't think that this monster was specially placed in the base to target us. The destroyed base was just an inconspicuous small base with few researchers in it. It can even be said that the base was just a backup transit Just stand."

"The appearance of this monster was very sudden. Judging from the surveillance, it appeared inside the base out of thin air without any warning signs."

"The moment this monster appeared, it didn't have much tendency to hurt people, it just kept screaming, and then..." Speaking of this, the man in the suit showed a somewhat frightened expression, but this expression only appeared for a moment , "Then it exploded and tore apart the two guards who were about to catch it with its hands."

Hearing this, Luther also frowned, "Is there no sign of its behavior?"

"No, it was just screaming before this, and its strength is terrifying. Our special high-strength alloy wall is like a piece of cardboard under its hands, and it can't prevent it at all."

"Where is it now?"

"We spent a lot of manpower to take it to another base and lock it up. Do we need to dispose of it?"

"No." Luthor showed a meaningful expression, "You guys study it carefully, my instinct tells me that this will bring me a surprise."

"Yes." The man in the suit nodded.

Luther picked up the document on the side again and carefully examined the pictures on it.

An experimentally produced...monster...

In the base, the experimenters were surrounded by a large number of guards, all staring at the huge tightly sealed metal room in front of them.

"How is the situation now?" A colleague who came a step later asked the experimenter.

"It destroyed the surveillance camera inside, but the monitor is still intact, and it quieted down a few minutes ago." The experimenter said.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another shrill scream from the monitoring device in front of him. Along with the scream, there was a scalp-numbing scratching sound—the monster was scratching the wall.

The guards immediately became alert, and the guns in their hands pointed at the closed room where the monster was kept.

The experimenters listened carefully to the monster's screams. They haven't figured out the reason for the monster's screams. They only know that if it starts screaming, it will be accompanied by hurtful actions.

The monster's screaming lasted for a while, then stopped, and then started again after a while, making it difficult to figure out the law of its behavior.

The assistant came over with a mobile phone and whispered a few words to the experimenter.

"Well, I see, I will research it as soon as possible." The experimenter nodded to the assistant, and looked at the other people who came with him, "Order, let the experimenter who is free now come and study with me This monster."

"Yes."

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"Spicier! Thank you!" Ian stared at the mobile food truck in front of him, his eyes moved back and forth following the actions of the stall owner, and his saliva almost fell out.

The elderly stall owner looked amused at Ian's actions, "Don't worry, just sit aside for a while, and it will be fine after a while."

The stall owner made tripe buns, which is not a common snack in foreign countries. The moment Ian saw this snack, she almost cried with happiness. She hasn't eaten this for a long time! .

Under Ian's watchful eyes, the stall owner's movements were still unhurried. He picked up a piece of tripe from the pot and put it on the chopping board, cutting the tripe into small irregular pieces with one knife at a time. His belly trickled down slightly, making Ian even more hungry.

The stall owner took out a piece of bread baked with a golden and crispy skin, split it in two, then stuffed the beef tripe that had just been cut into it, and coated the outside with the chili sauce that Ian requested.

"Here, eat slowly! Be careful it's hot." The stall owner kindly reminded.

Ian couldn't wait for a long time, took a big bite after taking the tripe bun, the juice of the tripe and the bread were well blended together, the unique flavor and the texture of the tripe was so delicious that it exploded!

Sure enough, she still likes to eat this kind of heavy food. Ian can't help but think of the few Chinese restaurants she went to before. Although they claim to be authentic Chinese food, the obviously improved taste is really hard for Ian to accept. , What the hell is the spicy chicken diced that is not spicy at all!No soul at all!

Ian swallowed the last bite of tripe bun contentedly, found a bench by the side of the road and sat down.

"The idea of ​​just deciding to play in the metropolis for a while is really wise." Ian murmured.

[I also think this is a wise decision]

【Because there happened to be a containment item left in Metropolis:)】

[Host, your half-day vacation may be wasted]

Ian:? ? ? ! !

The author has something to say: Hey hey!A new containment has appeared!The identity is obvious!

感谢在2020-05-1202:55:11~2020-05-1302:44:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Guangxi does not eat 1 candies;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Guangxi No Sugar; 4 bottles of Yingkong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!