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Chapter 2808 loyal audience

 Thanks to the strangulation's hard work, although the conditions of the studio were a bit crude, the materials were not sufficient, and there were zombies harassing outside the door, in the end, a beautiful venue was set up as befitting a wedding.

Although the groom is an orangutan and he is wearing a green plaid suit, which is a bit strange, no one rules that the wedding venue cannot be green.

The adjutant sent a bionic robot, and it came in a wedding dress. The low-level bionic robot made by Contracia was originally a sex doll for picking up passengers. There were stewardess uniforms, student sailor uniforms, primitive animal skin skirts, etc.

There are all kinds of uniforms there.

Only there was no small suit for the orangutan. Lori was arranged to put makeup on Bobo, but there was nothing to paint. In the end, she could only comb the black hair on the top of his head to a side part and paint two red cheeks.

Even if it's finished.

"Can this really attract the Golden Eagle? The Eagle and Eagle Girl on Earth 12 are both dead and should still be reincarnated. The Golden Eagle should know."

Bobo pulled at the corner of his clothes with some discomfort. It was okay for him to play the groom, but what did the android mean when he saw him licking his lips? What the hell was Deathstroke doing silently?

"It's just because something seems wrong that you can attract the target. It breaks the logic from the beginning, and at the same time, the madman also jumps out of the logic, and then defeats him on a realistic level."

Su Ming, who transformed into a suit, actually did nothing. The android was the factory default setting. She thought Bobo was the 'client' this time, so she executed the seduction program. That was all. Deathstroke ignored the fake bride and continued.

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"A person like Jin Ying with a twisted Oedipus complex will definitely come as soon as he sees his mother getting married, because all he can think about is 'Why is the groom not me?' or 'I am the one who loves you the most.

, how can you let me feel sad?' Like this."

Bobo was silent for a moment, inhaled to puff up his small chest, and then slowly shook his head:

"Although I can understand Jin Ying's perverted thoughts, why did you suddenly start singing?!"

"Don't worry about those details. You have to use your spirit to understand the helpless feelings in the lyrics, and then amplify it a thousand times and put it into a paranoid Oedipus. Then you will know that my plan is okay."

Su Ming snapped his fingers, nodded to Luo Rui, who was acting as the emcee and miscellaneous person, indicating that the lights and music could start. First, "Romance of Love" would be played, and then "Dream Wedding" would be played.

Play the song and delay the live broadcast for a while, at least give Golden Eagle a chance to notice and react.

Even if something unexpected happens, such as the Golden Eagle crashing or being unable to come due to some other reasons, I still have a backup plan.

The orangutan shook his head slowly, and walked back to the bride wordlessly and held her hand: "I can't take the place of her. It's really a pervert. Wanting to marry my own mother and complete reproduction is absolutely abnormal."

"Stop talking, smile now and start live broadcasting throughout the city." Su Ming directly asked Strangler to extend his tentacles to operate the equipment in the studio.

In the northern suburbs of Gotham, the underground of Wayne Mansion is completely covered by a metal hemispherical shield.

The old Bruce Wayne took off his reading glasses with trembling hands and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. As people get older, they lose energy. Just thinking about the zombie crisis for a while made him feel sleepy.

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Now that the Wayne mansion is impregnable, he also knows in his heart that if he has to put on a uniform and go out in his current situation, he will end up in the belly of a zombie.

A qualified tactician must first have a clear understanding of himself. Objective reality will not be changed by subjective wishes.

All he can do now is squat in the Batcave and watch the surveillance, and then command his successor to do things remotely.

Terry is very good, a solid and righteous kid, nothing like himself at all, and this is what Batman admires most about him.

However, the current situation in Gotham is indeed difficult to recover from, and there is not much the two of them can do. The Joker's chaotic thoughts have penetrated into every corner of the city, and people living here seem to be trapped in a quagmire.

The new Batman has been directed by him to rush to the Hall of Justice. There are too many secrets and unspeakably powerful equipment there, and they must be firmly in his own hands.

So Bruce now has a little time, allowing him to take a rest and rub his dry eyeballs.

For an elderly person, staring at dozens of monitors for a long time is still a bit overwhelming.

But at this moment, a dim monitor suddenly lit up, which was the channel I usually used to follow GCTV.

Gotham's reporters are crazy. Many times they will arrive at the scene ten minutes earlier than the police. They often follow the news, allowing Batman to always arrive in time.

And now the TV station that had been evacuated was back online again, and it seemed that it planned to broadcast a wedding live.

Bruce raised an eyebrow strangely.

He recognized the bridesmaid and the bride, but the others were very unfamiliar. Only the one-eyed best man looked slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

The emcee was also a young girl whom I didn't recognize. She spoke with a slight New Jersey accent. Her dress was very ill-fitting and looked like it was a temporary one.

"Dear residents of Gotham, today, I am very honored to live broadcast a shocking wedding to you." Lori swallowed her saliva, looked down at the lines prepared for the death knell in her hand, and recited emotionlessly: "Inter-species.

Forbidden love will happen between the famous female hero of the former Justice League and an ordinary gorilla man."

"Nonsense."

Bruce tightened his cane expressionlessly. If it was a personal emotional issue, he didn't want to deal with it.

But what does it mean to bring up the Justice League again? Why does this disgusting way of speaking sound a bit like the Joker?

Not to mention his racing thoughts, the wedding on the TV station over there was still going on, and the emcee girl continued:

"First of all, let's introduce our groom, Mr. Bobo. He is a chimpanzee, lackluster, but much stronger than some humans."

"Then there is our bride, who has saved the earth countless times as a superhero and is the dream girl of many young boys. The invincible and maternal eagle girl, Ms. Kendra Sanders!"

Bruce noticed that the orangutan's expression seemed to be that of a deceased relative in the family, but the Eagle Girl's expression really looked like that of a woman in love, looking into the groom's eyes with obsession.

Seeing this, the old bat's frowned eyebrows relaxed.

Because this is wrong, everything is so wrong, that this is normal.

Let’s not talk about why Kendra returned to her young and beautiful appearance, but why did she fall in love with an orangutan? Also, why was the wedding time chosen now when the zombie crisis broke out? The lines of introduction emphasized Kendra.

Did Lacey deliberately belittle the orangutans? And how did these strangers enter Gotham without a trace?

Trap, this must be a trap set for someone, a layout used to deliberately stimulate someone.

After thinking about all this, his mentality also changed. He sat upright with great interest and paid attention to what these people would do next.


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