"You really like to deal with mental patients, meow." Qianmao Zhimeng thought for a while, and probably couldn't think of any reason. Its tail drooped and said: "Then what are you going to ask her to do?
"
"Yeah, what do you want me to do?"
Waiter Gwen, who had put on her pink and white uniform, came back, as if she suddenly appeared next to the man, with a big smile on her face:
"While I was changing my clothes just now, I took a moment to take a look. It turns out that this cat is the Dream of a Thousand Cats, one of the external forces that DC fans are boasting about. It's really amazing, so we are in a dream now, right?
?”
"Why are you blowing me?" Thousand Cats Dream asked. It looked at Deathstroke with a suspicious look on its face.
"I told you just now, don't worry about what crazy things Gwen said." Su Ming held down the cat's head and let it concentrate on drinking soda. Since a bottle of soda was not finished for half a day, the efficiency was too low: "Okay,
Gwen, don’t talk about the yes or no, how much do you know about the major events happening now?”
"Ah? I'm familiar with all the big events in Marvel, but you're in the DC universe, right?"
She pointed back at the female doctor not far away, then reached out and took away the cat's half bottle of soda, and drank it by herself:
"I've seen Harley. This must be DC. Well, to be honest, I often communicate with DC fans online, but if I really want to say that I have any in-depth research on this, there is no such thing. I don't
I like the atmosphere here, it’s dark, it’s so dark.”
Actually, it's not that Gwen doesn't like dark styles, she just doesn't like to see others darker than her.
In the general environment of the Marvel Universe, the design of mentally ill patients is very popular and can even be regarded as cute. Among the many villains, few actually have mental illness. Most of them are for very practical purposes.
So as to perform various behaviors.
For example, the Red Skull did evil for Hydra to unify the world, the alien Zerg invaded the earth to eat people, Thanos killed people just to please death, etc.
Therefore, Gwen has a very clear positioning of herself. Using psychosis, a rare Marvel attribute, as a cuteness point, she can gain popularity. According to Deadpool's popularity theory, she can live forever and even become stronger and stronger.
But her level of madness, or the level of madness she pretends to be, would be so normal in Gotham in the DC universe that she wouldn't even be able to enter Arkham's C-level ward.
An ordinary little girl.
Arkham Zone C is the lowest level, where patients can be discharged from the hospital the same day they are given some medicine. The highest level of security is actually Unrated, because such lunatics are not locked up in Arkham, but in Arkham.
In the dark cell underground of the Batcave, only the Clown and the Scarecrow were the only ones who enjoyed that treatment in the past.
To put it simply, in DC, mental illness is no longer a rare attribute, so she feels that she is no longer cute, and she is afraid that no audience will like her.
"It's okay. I can tell you about the unfamiliar places." Su Ming held the girl's shoulders and motioned her to calm down: "You probably know something about it. It's easy to talk about it if you have a foundation. Regarding the fantasy world and
Sandman, you should know, right?"
"I know this. You must read the works of Neil Gaiman. "The Sandman" is very artistic. I am an art student after all."
Waiter Gwen nodded repeatedly, and she rubbed her shoulder without leaving a trace, feeling whether it was bruised or a little painful.
"That's easy to say. If you have read the story of Sandman, you must know about nightmares. This is what happened today."
Su Ming briefly told Gwen about what he was currently encountering. It was just a guy named Insomnia, who might have gotten involved with CAAT, and now caused nightmares in both the DC hypertime flow system and the Marvel Omniverse.
Yes, that's it.
Then he talked about his progress during this period, as well as some conjectures, including recent changes on DC's side, such as the rise of the Girl God.
This shocked Lady Gwen so much that her little mouth opened like a black hole, sucking cold air into it.
"You mean, you merged the DC Universe Multiverse 1 and Marvel 40K and upgraded them together? How did you do this? I don't feel it at all, so we are essentially still in the Marvel Universe now? Yes.
In the belly of the new matryoshka doll?”
"It's not accurate, because the super-time flow and the omnipotent universe should be equivalent concepts. My 40K universe is now only at the super-large universe level, and the multidimensional 1 and 40K are more like conjoined twins. But your understanding is not entirely wrong.
As long as you don’t delay doing things, there will be no problem.”
Su Ming handed her a Wilson brand beef hamburger, Steve's favorite, and told her not only to drink soda, but also to eat something to fill her stomach.
Then he stopped talking and waited silently for the girl to digest the information. Obviously some things had been changed, which had a negative impact on her who was familiar with the plot of the comics.
The greatest advantage of any time traveler is often a familiarity with the plot, but when the plot changes, this advantage disappears, and may even become a disadvantage due to some preconceived cognitive biases.
Waiter Gwen is no exception. She must write down some things in order to avoid pitfalls during the operation.
But she was indeed smart. She was just stunned for about a minute, during which she scratched her head and bit her nails. But she still accepted the current situation and understood some things.
"Okay, I probably understand the situation, but what do you need me to do?" She touched the top of her head and the little knot on her hood and asked very tiredly.
"I need you to do this and then this." Su Ming did not say a word. Instead, he took the girl's hand and began to cover it while writing to ensure that the news would not be revealed: "Do you understand?"
"It's a bit of a weird plan, and will things really develop as you said?" Waiter Gwen nodded first, and then showed his doubts, but immediately emphasized: "It's not that I can't trust you, Deathstroke, yours
I admire the brain very much, but this plan."
"When the time comes, you will know how to show up and how to act." Su Ming did not explain more, and did not want the girl to repeat the plan in words. He pressed the girl's lips with a finger: "Anyway, let's forget the plan.
If it fails, you have nothing to lose, how about I buy you a car?"
"I want a small spaceship. It doesn't mean that I want to go and grab territory in space like a fool. The main thing is that everyone else has it, so I have to have it too."
Waitress Gwen immediately showed her professional side as a mercenary and started to bargain. She didn't know if her hesitant look before was just an act. She was really good at pretending.
"Okay, it's all a trivial matter." Su Ming agreed, smiled and patted her back. He raised his hand and used quantum construction to construct banknotes. The white paper was instantly filled with words: "Here, let's write the contract
If you sign a contract, if you breach the contract, Emperor Weishan will make you fall apart in an instant."
"Uh, don't put any pressure on me, you bad guy! Emperor Weishan is not an evil god, how could he have the heart to dismember a cute and charming girl like me?"
Speechless, Gwen picked up the pen and signed the contract that Deathstroke had prepared long ago. She still trusted this man and didn't even read the specific details of the contract.