It's hard to save the world

It just gives people a pitiful feeling.

When everyone was looking for The Flash, no one noticed that there was a little red hamster with yellow ears on the green belt outside a park not far from where they were. He yelled "Zhi, Zhi" in the direction they were in.

This was the Flash they were looking for.

Speaking of this matter, I don't know whether to call Barry unlucky or lucky.

I don't know which half-baked magician came out to do bad things without learning magic well.On the battlefield where the battle is fierce, a prank magic that can turn people into animals is used unexpectedly, and Barry is caught.

The most important thing about the life of a mouse is that after becoming a hamster, he lost his speed force.

So for The Flash, the distance that was close at hand, now, for the little hamster Flash, it has become like a world away.

When he ran out of the green belt humming, his comrades had disappeared.

Barry blinked his beady eyes in confusion, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Although he has never been a road idiot, everything around him is too big for the little hamster, as if he suddenly entered the kingdom of giants.

If you still ask him to know his way like a human, it would be too embarrassing for the mouse.What's more, this is not his central city, but Superman's metropolis.

And I don't know why, the Flash in human form has a small waist, long legs and eight-pack abs, but after becoming a little hamster, he is as fat as a ball.

Just running out of the green belt, Barry the hamster was already out of breath.

The man who used to be able to run around the earth in one breath, now just wants to be a puddle of hamster pancakes in the sun, and doesn't want to move at all.

However, as long as he thought of how Hal and the others were anxiously looking for him, Barry couldn't stop.

Just when Barry was encouraging himself in his heart and wanted to find his companion, his small figure was shrouded by a big shadow.Barry's chubby body trembled, and he looked back tremblingly, only to see a big, dirty-looking golden retriever looking at him enthusiastically, with its tail still wagging behind him.

If it was normal, when Barry saw such an enthusiastic dog, he would definitely stop and play with him for a while, and even feed him and send him to some special shelters.

But now, for a small, fat group of hamster balls, facing such a huge monster, they almost want to tremble.

For a moment, various titles flashed through Barry's mind——

Shock!Dogs eat hamsters, is this a distortion of the human form, or a loss of morality.

The superhero of the past is now dead!

……

Barry wanted to run, but he forgot that his current legs were no longer long legs with legs below the neck, but small short legs that could not be seen without looking carefully. .

So before he ran two steps, Barry was given a saliva bath with his tongue by the enthusiastic big golden retriever.

Barry was dumbfounded as a whole hamster, he stared blankly at the big golden retriever in front of him, the fur was wet after being licked.

His whole body now smelled like dog saliva.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Barry waved his little paw at the big golden retriever.

"Woof, woof, woof!" The golden retriever responded enthusiastically with its tongue out, and then licked Barry again.

To be honest, when the bloody mouth moved towards him, Barry really had the feeling that the other party would eat him in one bite.

But fortunately, not only did the other party seem to have no intention of eating him, but he also seemed to want to be friends with him.

It's really... great!

A few minutes later, a hamster lying on the head of a golden retriever became a beautiful sight in the metropolis.

Barry originally thought that it would not be difficult to meet Superman in Metropolis. After all, one of the famous memes in Metropolis is that Superman even cares about cats that can't get up or down a tree.

This shows how frequently Superman appears in Metropolis.

But who knows, Superman really cares about cats that can't get up and down a tree, but he doesn't care about a "Wow, woof" dog and a "cheep, cheep" hamster sitting on the ground .

And after getting along with the big golden retriever brother he just met for a long time, Barry discovered that he had the soul of a husky under the golden retriever's appearance.

This made Barry couldn't help but think of the Superman who flew over the two of them countless times, but ignored them both.

In fact, Superman had noticed the combination of dog and mouse a long time ago. If he hadn't been busy looking for Barry now, he would definitely fly down to have a closer look, and rua two by the way.

However, Superman didn't know that one of the dogs and mice was Barry, whom he was looking for with all his heart.

Barry didn't know that Superman ignored himself just to find himself.

After asking Superman for help to no avail, Barry looked around with his beady eyes.

Then he motioned to his big golden retriever brother to lead himself under a monitor.

After all, whether it is Batman, Cyborg or Iron Man, when they are looking for themselves, they will definitely use monitoring equipment. If they see a hamster posing as the Flash running, then...

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

After Barry posed in a place where the monitor could shoot, he saw a chubby hamster squatting there through the glass of a shop on the street.

If he read it correctly, it seemed to be his own.

But he is clearly not squatting, he is clearly in a running posture, how could this be?

Facts have proved that when you become a hamster ball, no matter what pose you pose, it is a ball.

Realizing this, Barry limped over to his golden retriever brother and got a passionate slobbering bath.

Looking at the cheerful and ignorant big golden retriever, a flash of determination flashed in Barry's Doudou's eyes.

"Squeak." When the golden retriever didn't bow his head, the tall hamster Qiubali could only touch the opponent's claws, but he still expressed it seriously in a hamster language that the opponent could not understand: "Rats are rich and honored, never forget .”

The big golden retriever, who couldn't understand hamster language, let out a few silly "barks".

Maybe it's the way of the sky, but when Barry was trying to find a way, the big golden retriever who was hungry and went out to find food took back a mobile phone.

Maybe it's because he's been a superhero for a long time, maybe it's because of a police officer's occupational disease. Barry's first reaction when he saw this was not that he finally had a solution, but—where did this come from?

It is a pity that the language communication between the two of them is not smooth.

But no matter where it came from, after he contacted Batman and the others, they would definitely be able to help find the owner.

Fortunately for Barry, the owner of the phone did not set any password for the phone, so Barry opened the phone easily.

It's not as convenient for Hamster Claw to use a mobile phone as a human, but at least it works.

Considering that even Batman couldn't understand hamster language, Barry chose to text them.

Just after Barry finished typing the word Flash, his whole mouse was held up together with his mobile phone.

When Barry looked up, he saw a large head that was shining brightly in front of him, and when he looked down, he vomited, it was over!

Isn't this the fucking nemesis of Superman, Lex Luthor? !

The bald Mr. Villain first looked at the "Flash" on the phone, and then at the red hamster with yellow fur on his ears in his hand, showing a half-smile expression.

Barry, the whole mouse is not well.

This is simply... He might as well have called just now!

Mr. Luther from Metropolis picked up the little hamster and was about to leave when he was stopped by a big golden retriever.

Faced with this situation, Mr. Luthor of course chose...to take them away together.

Miss Lex Luthor, the omnipotent secretary, saw that her boss, who had always been obsessed with Superman, returned to the company with a big golden retriever who looked like a stray dog, and there seemed to be some round things stuffed in his pockets. Things are still moving!

Miss Secretary felt that her boss might be crazy about researching superhumans.

Looking at the silly big golden retriever and the little hamster with a small head protruding from the boss's pocket, the secretary became more and more sure of her thoughts.

You know, Mr. Lex Luthor, was never much of an animal lover.

Didn't you see Superman saving a cat, and the other party wanted to criticize him?

You don't even need to look, Lex Luthor, who has a level nine intelligence, knows what stupid things are going on in his secretary's head right now.

But would the great Lex Luthor care?

Of course he... cared.

He took the Flash version of the hamster ball out of his pocket and said solemnly: "This is a magic weapon against Superman."

Miss Secretary: ...

Although the mood was very ennn, but driven by professionalism, Miss Secretary showed a very classic expression, I just smiled and said nothing.

Anyway, it's not a day or two since her boss has been sick. Ever since Superman appeared, the other party hasn't had a better time.

It's just that today, it looks a little more serious.

Otherwise, how can it be said that a little hamster is a magic weapon against Superman?

Does her boss want to use this little hamster with a red body and yellow ears to impersonate The Flash?After all, everyone with sensitive information knows that The Flash is missing.

Miss Secretary felt that her boss was thinking of Tao Zi and benefited from it