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Chapter 174 The Robber Has Been Killed, No Hostage Found(1/3)

Chapter 174 The robber has been shot dead, no hostages were found

Dark, damp, inexplicable noise. After Alfred opened his eyes, the first thing he faced was these annoying things.

However, he didn't care about these things. What made him care more was where he was.

And what exactly is the thing that firmly sucked on his chest on the outside of his heart.

When he reached out to knock on the lid-like thing, the mud that was absorbed on his chest was really mud, with some of the same texture as plasticine.

How weak.

But when Alfred tried to pull this disgusting thing out of his heart, it became hard and sharp, like a living creature, stretching out long claws that took away sharp hooks and sharp blades from his heart.

Even though Alfred had the full courage to endure pain and other possible subsequent effects, he gave up on the idea after several attempts.

Will die.

If you want to pull that thing off with brute force, you must dig out your heart.

Small scene.

But he still couldn't see the light above his head. In other words, there was no light above his head.

"you."

Alfred didn't care about the issue of civilization dynasty, prehistoric humans, and various archaeological issues, nor did he care about how dinosaurs became extinct, nor did he even care about whether he was safe.

The supernatural event, since you can't find someone to take the blame, it is likely that Lynn's fault.

The sound was obviously very loud and loud, filling the entire space, but it sounded inexplicably low and vague.

Then……

Alfred didn't continue to say it, but he knew in his heart that he didn't feel that he was really safe.

He stretched out his arm and pointed it on Alfred's heart.

Alfred sorted out his thoughts and began to "negotiate" with the other party calmly.

Heart made of mud.

Clark has it, too.

Alfred is a strong man, not what he boasts about, but what everyone who knows him well is about him.

"Oh."

"Al!"

Standing on all sides, Clark and others directly surrounded the monster.

"What do you want."

He tapped his chest again, making a dull and dumb voice, and said loudly: "I don't know what you want, or what kind of consideration you have caught me here. But that's not wise.

In the cave, another sound suddenly came to mind.

"Well...yes. So, what is your name?"

It was also at this time that there was light in the hollow cave.

At this time, Batman was driving and was late.

"No. Stupid! It's a ring! Ring! You can't deceive me! I want his ring!"

Originally, Alfred calculated that since this matter involved a supernatural event, it is likely that it would not be caused by him or Master Wayne.

Lynn has it, too.

The Kryptonians had super listening skills, and they threw bombs in a bunch of Lynn clones from Fiora and Clark, and the two of them heard the echoes.

"You should let me go, seriously."

"You don't seem to understand your situation."

The shadow instantly enveloped the earth and disappeared instantly.

I seem to have forgotten why I became like this. I seem to have forgotten who I am.

Alfred suddenly felt a little disgusted.

For some reason, everyone seemed to see Alfred, who had "dead", twitched for a moment.

He will definitely say it.

Then he hung it on a stone and climbed down.

He just felt that this time, it seemed that he would be embarrassed in front of Old Kent.

When the light appeared again, there was an extra person in the field.

What’s important is that one second after the clone shouted, Brother Mars fell from the sky.

After confirming that he seemed to be involved in certain "supernatural events", Alfred first confirmed the fact that he might not be able to defeat the other party.

Then, Alfred saw that the man, stepping out of the wall.

Even Alfred, who has a good education and moral standards, has to admit that this guy is a little ugly.

A natural cave transformed with special divine power.

Finally, in a certain place, in the responsible area of ​​a certain clone, I encountered an interesting clue.

For a moment, everyone who saw this monster's true face for the first time was in a dilemma, including Diana.

All are small problems.

Take one of your ears and one arm to find him.”

Then, he confirmed another fact: Young Master Wayne will definitely have a solution.

silence.

Clark and Wayne have enough credibility to be trusted by others, but Lynn...

The most interesting thing is Brother Mars.

Trust me, you still have a chance to regret it now.”

It seems that this place is not a regular space. Alfred did not find artificial doors and windows, or walls, or other places.

Alfred continued to explore this small space, without panic in every move, nor any frustration caused by being unable to save himself due to being in crisis.

Lynn blew the gun.

And export...

Until the dog-headed god looked at his body, his arms, and his strange body.

Human, you should call me: Hermo."

not good!

Except for that monster, everyone present also said something like this in their minds.

He would take the initiative to say, speak up with fire, go with great fanfare, wear a loudspeaker, print it into a flyer, and spend money to hire a TV station to play it in turn...

"You can't leave here. Unless the human named Lynn gives me what I need."

"Don't do it right."

Is Lynn's clone? He won't admit that he didn't stop falling.

This is indeed a cave.

This is a dungeon.

“So, I was kidnapped. Or was kidnapped at my own home. It was really shameful.

The cave diagonally below... On the platform, the ugly monster reached out and grabbed Alfred and blocked him. They clearly saw that there was another beating "heart" at Alfred's heart.

Batman came the latest, but went in but went into the state seamlessly.

All are rotten.

Alfred sighed, not knowing whether he was sighing for himself or for the other person.

Alfred looked up at his head. After fumbled in the dark for a long time, his eyes had adapted to the darkness.

Why is that okay?

Bang!

A gunshot.

Hermore stretches out his hand or calls his claws more appropriately.

Alfred soon saw the live performance of Lynn's words [Hacking the Earth in Two Half with One Punch].

As we all know, in Gotham, everyone is just brain-making. Even if you use some props and technology, it is basically based on inventions, scientific achievements, or laboratory accidents.

After seeing the monster, Dachao punched the ground directly.

What an ugly person...
To be continued...
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