Chapter Seventy-Five: The World Line Is Approaching

"Misha?"

Seeing the woman in front of him, who was already dead, come back to life, the crazy cook was startled.

It's not that I think it's so horrible that the dead are alive.

It's that he knows it too well.

How strong Luo Sheng's obsession with this person is, he almost has a feeling that he has fallen into the devil.

If you see Misha alive.

Maybe you'll just lose control.

"Is that you, boss?" Misha asked, somewhat uncertain.

She didn't know why.

Although the person in front of her looked exactly the same as Luo Sheng, he gave her the feeling that he was clearly another person.

"Who else could it be other than me, are you still alive, there's no way, sure enough, you should have killed your mouth at that time, right?"

The crazy chef pretended to be Luo Sheng's tone.

With a sneer, he walked towards Misha.

Seeing this, Hugo Strange on the side was about to run away, but the crazy chef calmly took out a bullet from his pocket and flicked it casually.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Hugo Strange fell directly to the ground.

Although it didn't hurt Hugo too badly, it was enough to make him temporarily unable to move.

However.

Compared with Hugo's injury, Misha's heart was more seriously affected at the moment.

Did Luo Sheng kill her?

It was Luo Sheng who killed her?

Misha's breathing became more and more rapid, and even tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Then you were holding me at the time, and you told me that you were going to do it."

"What do you say?" Crazy Chef sneered and said, "I like to kill anyone without leaking, you know." ”

Just as the misunderstanding between the two grows deeper, Fish interjects.

"Oh oh oh ~ , you two, I'm not interested in the story of the two of you, what I'm more concerned about now is how to leave this underground castle and catch the bus."

Crazy Chef raised his chin.

"It has nothing to do with me, I just need this bald head, and as for the two of you, I don't care."

"Deal." Fishmooney nodded, turned his head to look at Misha on the side, and asked, "Girl, do you want to come with me?" ”

Misha lowered her head.

She originally planned to find Luo Sheng, and then asked him if he would accept her request to be his waiter, but now it is obviously not possible.

Misha wiped the tears from her eyes and made a decision, "I'll go with you, Fish." ”

“OK。”

The two agreed, and Fish and Misha walked over to the crazy kitchen.

"I'm going to kill you!" These are the words that Misha whispered as she passed by the mad cook.

A few minutes later.

"Poof."

The mad chef couldn't help but cover his mouth, as if he was putting up with something, but in less than twenty seconds, he seemed to be unable to hold back and began to laugh out loud.

"Hahahahaha! Luo Sheng, I want to see what it will be like to know that the woman you miss the most wants to kill you. ”

Hugo, who was on the side, heard this, and his eyes immediately narrowed.

"Oh~, it seems, you are."

"What are you?"

Before Hugo could say anything, the crazy chef's eyes full of murder and madness saw it, making Hugo shut up immediately.

"Hehe, looks like you still have points." Madness shrugged his shoulders and stepped forward to grab Hugo by the collar.

"Mr. Rasheng, me!"

"Shut up!"

The mad chef roared so loudly that it almost scared Hugo's heart to stop beating.

The mad chef smiled.

"Hey, hey, next, you're mine, you have to do whatever I tell you to do, do you understand......"

"Ming, understood."

A day later.

Luo Sheng woke up in a daze.

He was still on a recliner, surrounded by his new shop.

"I've slept for so long." Luo Sheng muttered.

Ever since the mad kitchen is gone.

His physical ability is getting worse and worse, and he has only been tired for more than a month, and he has slept for so long.

Getting up, Luo Sheng went to the sink on the side to brush his teeth, wash his face, and make a pot of coffee.

The kind of life he loved was coming.

In the past, he opened the security door, and then opened the door, just to breathe fresh air, a newspaper was directly and quickly pasted on his face.

Luo Sheng was quite unhappy.

I just wanted to open the newspaper, but I was stunned by the news and time in the newspaper.

Jerome actually went to kidnap Bruce Wayne, and he actually succeeded, and there were a large number of monsters made by Hugo Strange hanging around in Gotham, led by Fishmoony.

"No, no, I've slept for so long?"

Luo Sheng couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He felt like he had a little stomach ache.

What is it about this feeling that the whole world changes when you sleep?

"No, it doesn't seem to be the problem now! Bruce Wayne is still young, and he can't play the Joker, MD! Why is the plot of the third season so much advanced! ”

Luo Sheng really wanted to slam the brick wall.

You know, if Batman is gone, the future Gotham City may explode completely.

"Wait!" Luo Sheng suddenly stopped and began to sort out his thoughts.

"Batman is still young, I beat Jerome again, Jerome has caught little Batman now, so isn't this the best opportunity to brush his face! Isn't that what I thought about being a decent person? ”

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng kept rubbing his hands.

Think about it.

Becoming Batman's best friend, having a restaurant under his cover, and even his own cooking skills may attract investment from Bruce Wayne, and that really took off in the future.

And then......

Luo Sheng's smile gradually faded.

And then what can he do?

The excitement that had finally appeared was gone, and the man fell silent again.

"Forget it, let's get Bruce out first."

The black suit and smiley mask can't be passed on, and the whole Gotham City knows who this dress is.

Luo Sheng looked at the things in the store.

Two turnips in the basket, a plate of paper, and a chef's suit......

"Hahahaha! Why is it so serious, come, laugh, let's play a little game. ”

In a playground.

Jerome and a large group of clown believers laughed as they tied a man to a large turntable and shot the man with a pistol.

Bruce Wayne was in the seat.

"Hey, don't be so sad, let's laugh."

Jerome crouched down and couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Bruce Wayne, whose face was painted with oil paint.

Jerome thought it was so interesting.

Kill the richest and most powerful man in the whole of Gotham City in such a joke way, and make him a clown before he dies.

Think about that image!

Everyone in Gotham is going to be laughing a lot because of this!