"You said so much, I didn't quite understand it, but right?" Shazam pointed at the chief and said with a strange expression: "He will be the Leopard Man in the future?"
"Compared to Leopard Girl, it's still a lot worse." Su Ming didn't answer, but Donna answered. She also leaned over to look at the unconscious old man: "He didn't even have consciousness anymore. It was more like being captured by Leopard Girl."
Infected people, you didn't experience the 'Hunting Fever' incident, so you might not know."
The leopard girl is as contagious as a werewolf. She can infect ordinary people through her bites and create hands that are neither human nor ghosts.
Donna and her sister have had a lot of contact with Leopard Girl, so they are deeply impressed by this characteristic.
No wonder the chief was hanging upside down from the ceiling before and didn't meow even if he was chased. It turns out that he didn't turn into a cat, but was cursed by the cheetah.
Leopards are indeed very quiet all the time.
"If he hadn't shown super speed, I would be more inclined to believe that he was bitten by the Leopard Girl." Su Ming joined the topic at this time. He took out a bottle of soda and drank: "But while he was cursed,
Gaining power means that he has indeed come into contact with the artifact."
"Yes, I ignored that, it's my fault." Donna immediately changed her tune and walked towards the death knell obediently, without speaking.
"Then can this old man be saved?"
The Holy Mother beside her has been watching the fun. Anyway, what happened to the chief has nothing to do with her directly.
Kai is a member of the Doom Patrol, but she is not.
"Yes, as long as it's a cat, I have a way." Su Ming nodded. The method he didn't want to use at first had to be used now. He knocked on the soda bottle in his hand: "Adjutant, contact Wally.
, tell him to come back quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wally returned to everyone with a golden electric light. He still had the fragrance of shower gel on his body, and he seemed to be very clean.
"I'm back, Slade."
"Go find me a cat, any cat." Su Ming assigned the task.
Wally was a little confused, but he still did as he was told. As soon as his figure flashed, there was a small fluffy animal in his hand. The cat had a confused expression on its face and looked at everyone warily, just about to explode its fur.
.
"Duang!"
Su Ming took out his lightsaber and turned it into a small pan, knocking the cat unconscious.
"Ah, you can knock it out with your fingers, so why do you have to use a pot?" Bobo finally couldn't help it and complained. He looked spoiled and speechless.
"I'm used to it. When I knock people, I don't have anything in my hand. I always feel that my hands are short." Su Ming shrugged, held the unconscious wild cat on his lap, strangled a few fleas on it, and said to the sleeping cat:
"Dog, can you hear me? I need a little help from you."
After calling so affectionately several times, a cloud of smoke like a small cloud appeared on the unconscious cat's head, and a golden eye appeared inside, looking this way.
Then a cat's mouth came close to it, as if it was measuring the hole with its whiskers. Then, a group of creatures with ink-patterned fur squeezed in. It looked like a marshmallow and a puff of smoke, and it soon appeared.
In front of the death knell.
But it was very big, with a body like a lion. As soon as it came out, it used its paws to pull the unconscious wild cat away, and put its big head on Deathstroke's lap.
"What do you want from me, meow? Do you want to play with me? I smell the smell of death on you, ah, she doesn't want to get back the Book of Destiny through you, does she? That's not possible, I use the book to make a nest.
I haven’t had enough fun yet.”
"I don't care who holds the Book of Destiny. Anyway, the second generation's destiny has not been chosen yet." Su Ming touched the big cat's head, quickly stuffed the prepared dried fish into its mouth, and quickly rubbed the cat's chin:
"I asked you to come here to help me check on that person's situation."
As he spoke, he pointed at the old man who was full of urine smell.
Thousand Cats Dream licked the corner of its mouth. The dried fish was not very attractive to it. It wanted to play with Deathstroke and go to the catman universe created by everyone.
But now that you're here, let's take a look.
It twisted its head 180 degrees, looked at the unfortunate old man behind it, and came to a conclusion with just one glance:
"What do you care about a useless ordinary person? Just let him die."
"Wow, you are the Sandman, you are on the side of humans, and you actually said something that only a bad cat can say." Su Ming took out the catnip again and stuffed it into the big cat's mouth: "This person may be a pervert,
But the information he knows is useful to me now. I now suspect that someone on Earth 0 is doing something secretly, but the clues are too confusing and complicated. I need some new information. How about you help me read the Book of Destiny and tell me some inside information?
information?"
The big cat ate catnip and turned his belly comfortably. He rolled on the floor, but his voice was still steady:
"I'm not blind. No one can read the book of destiny except blind destiny, and I am no exception. I'd better help you cure this person. Although leopards are not cats, we are all cats. The problem
Very simple."
As it spoke, its flaming tail suddenly extended, reaching out to the sleeping old man like a snake, and instantly set him on fire.
In just a second, the chef gave off the aroma of roasted meat, which seemed to be cooked through.
Everyone fell into a state of panic and uncertainty, but they still believed that the death knell would not harm the chief, but save him, so for the next few minutes, everyone silently watched the chief emitting black smoke.
"He's quite resistant to burning, like an oil lamp." Donna whispered.
"The principle of the human candle is that the yarn of the tutu becomes the wick, which is absorbing the fat in his body for burning." Bobo smoked a pipe and drank wine and gave the answer: "The fatter the person, the longer the burning.
This is the experience summed up by the Roman tyrant Nero, and I have also studied some spontaneously combusting eucalyptus before."
"Yes!" Donna expressed her disgust.
Wally on the side picked up the knocked-out cat and was about to send it home, but he wanted to ask Deathstroke for some compensation for the wild cat. After all, it slept well in a cardboard box on the street and he brought it here himself.
, ate a sap.
I can't bear it in my conscience.
Seeing his constipated expression, Su Ming threw out a box of canned black bean fish and waved his hand to clear the air. The cat was just a relatively convenient medium, saving him the trouble of searching for thousands of people in the Kingdom of Dreams.
It’s just a cumbersome process of cat dreaming.
"I temporarily modified this person's settings so that he can be reborn from the ashes like the phoenix in the dream, so when the fire is extinguished, he will soon be resurrected from the ashes." A Thousand Cats Dream got up,
It yawned, wagged its tail, and said: "Play ball with me? Or drink milk with me? How about a competition to catch mice?"
Anything that happens in reality is of little significance to the Dream of a Thousand Cats, so it wants to play with Deathstroke, because there are not many cat lovers among mortals who can understand its form of existence.
But Su Ming was not on vacation now, and had other things to do, so he touched the big cat's head and watched the patterns on its body changing: