Chapter 152: Psychic Xenobiotic Beast
"Enough is enough!!!!"
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A sudden roar interrupted my speech, especially the sudden sound of being destroyed on the other side of the phone, which shook our side through the phone.
"......" The café, which was still a little talkative, fell silent all of a sudden, and when I saw the eyes of the other tables and shops, even I blushed and made an apology gesture with a smile, so that no one came up to watch.
All five of us breathed a sigh of relief, but I quickly frowned when I was relieved, especially the loud noise from the phone, which made my premonition hit my heart like a skyrocket, but I still subconsciously thought that it was my conscience that was disturbed by what I said too much.
"Uh... Clark, are you okay? If it really doesn't work, let's talk about this next time. ”
I asked Clark about his physiology, but the answer I got was:
"No, no, no, I'm fine, I can still speak."
The voices were a little hurried, but I could hear that the voices were inexplicably flustered and hurried, and I was basically sure that his situation was strange.
I couldn't help but look up at the three girls to see how they were reacting now, all three girls were looking at me with some complications, this situation Clarke, they might be seeing each other for the first time.
"Han, hurry up and let Clark rest first."
Kara whispered as much as she could, though I thought that Clark might have heard it.
But thinking of Clark's question, I nodded silently and said:
"Alright then, just ask one last question, and that's the end of it."
“... Okay, I got it. ”
After a long wait, Clark's voice came back from my phone, but I didn't feel any peace of mind at all, I didn't know what it was at that time, all I could think of was that my own conscience was aching.
If only sometimes, my brain could think less about it, maybe it would be better.
Soon, Clark asked a question that made me forget about this feeling:
"This last question is how did you find the Indexer at that time, which many people can't even think of, can you answer this question?"
When Clark asked the question, Dick next to me also showed an interested expression, it seems that this bastard just wants to see how I show my feet, right?
...... "I didn't answer this question very quickly, not because I didn't know how to answer it, but because I had a preconceived assumption that if someone asked this question, my answer would have to match my expression and my performance."
And in my good idea, there should be some kind of embarrassment or some kind of unspeakable expression on my face, especially when this expression appears, and the three girls next to me all look bad.
I'm notoriously good at things, and if I show that look, it's going to happen in a way that makes your eyeballs pop out of your sockets.
“... Is this question hard to answer? ”
Dick looked at me with some schadenfreude, as if he thought he had a good dad and could do whatever he wanted if he guessed the answer, but I could tell him that it wasn't possible unless my mind couldn't make up stories.
And my story thief has a basis.
"No, I just thought you might have a little bit of distrust of my story."
I made an awkward gesture, and I can assure Dick that after listening to me, he would have doubted life.
"Han, you know me, I believe in you, just like I believed in you on Thanksgiving, kneeling on the washboard all night, I am still a person."
When I told the story of that night, I nodded approvingly, and we were all comrades who had eaten 'prison dinner (Thanksgiving version) together, and of course they believed each other together.
At the same time as I nodded, my sister directly took out the pillow leaning behind her and threw it in my face at once, looking at her angry face, inexplicably a kind of cuteness.
"Oh well... You remember a while ago in Seaside City, the Indexers appeared, right? ”
"yes, I heard that I stabbed the lantern chrysanthemum."
Telling this little-known story, the Lantern Man, as the subject of the incident, sneezed thousands of miles away, but it's none of our business.
"As for Indexer, I personally researched and found that he often visits those food spots, so I wondered if he likes the top food..."
"So you're squatting at a food spot in Nasino?"
"So I personally made my own turkey."
"......" The air suddenly became cold, of course, I had known that this would be the case, after all, the persuasiveness of this statement... Subtle elevation.
“... A turkey? Dick wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all, more like he heard a bad joke, and he was about to die of cold.
"Man, if you want to lie, I personally strongly recommend that you learn from me and don't always tell such bad lies, trouble."
I didn't go to see Dick, not because I was ashamed, but because I didn't look at him, so I didn't have to look at his face and left some dignity for him.
"Uh... The statement about this turkey seems to have some basis. "Sarah, you really are my sister, you know the righteousness and break the air at the same time, it's amazing, speaking of which, the reflective kettle seems to reflect Dick's stunned face, so funny.
"The turkey you are talking about, the kind you make yourself, Thanksgiving and Christmas?" Kara's eyes were about to glow with excitement, every time she ate, she didn't look like a girl, it was...
"I see, use your turkey to fish out the Indexer... And this trick. "Alex, can you say so strangely when you're thinking deeply, I have an inexplicable strange feeling.
"Wait a minute." Dick quickly stopped the next development of this topic, because this is fundamentally...
“... It can't be a joke, right? ”
Clarke's questioning voice came from the phone, and when I heard it, the easy-going look on my face suddenly turned to displeasure, and I got angry.
"What do you mean, Clark?" My cold voice made the three girls tremble, because they knew that I was angry, and that was not a good thing.
"Are you saying that the turkey I make is not tasty? ... Are you saying that the turkey you grabbed with me on Thanksgiving made you can't eat it..."
I'm very sure that my eyes were all black holes at that time, so I don't care about any acting skills at this time, in a word, believe it or not, I opened your chrysanthemum!!
"Uh... Han, I didn't say that..."
On the other side of the phone, even Clark broke out in a cold sweat, because I was very confident in my own cooking, and it would be an insult to my personality to say that my cooking was unpalatable.
Clarke, on the other hand, has seen what it looks like when my cooking skills are questioned, which means that his 'nightmare' has awakened again.
"Then what do you mean!!?" I burst out in one breath, and the loud voice frightened the customers of the whole store, but when they saw my fierce look, they all turned around and didn't dare to look, even the store shut up.
And I myself was being pounced on by the three girls, pressing me on the sofa to prevent me from running away, but I still pointed to the phone on the desktop and screamed:
"Spit it out! Spit out all the turkey you used to grab from me!! You ungrateful starving ghost reincarnated! ”
"I'm going to rest, goodbye."
Clark hung up the call as fast as he could, and needless to say, daring to question my cooking skills was already a capital offense, and I couldn't escape it!!
I even felt guilty about beating him, and I directly put down the cruel words:
"Clark! Don't let me see you again! See you again, I'll pour all my sister's dark dishes into you! ”
"Enough! The food I make is not a biological weapon! ”
After we got into a mess, Dick, whose brain was almost knotted, approached Alex and asked:
"What's going on?"
"Don't you know? ... Han's turkey is recognized as the most delicious turkey in the city. ”
“... What? ”
Today's Dick, absolutely messy...
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Cadmus, a secret base
In the faint light of the darkness, a figure appeared here at some point, with a strange and evil smile on his face.
"Sir, ma'am, she wants to see you."
Dr. Ivo stepped forward and said this to the unknown man, only to see him lick the side of his mouth with his tongue before following Dr. Ivo into the depths.
The woman sat at her desk, looked at the report in front of her with her glasses, and asked:
"Sir, I don't know what you said, did you do that aspect of forcing Indexers to show more power?"
It's such a major topic at first, but this is also her courage, to be able to manage such an underground organization, it's really not good to have a little skill.
And it's not good that this anonymous gentleman said this:
"It's okay, I've put the psychic xenobiot into the brains of the so-called Justice League, and then, just wait a while, and they'll have a big fight with the Indexers... Hahahahaha!!!!ha ”
The space suddenly reverberated with his vicious laughter, the pleasure and malice in it so thick that it was almost visible to the naked eye.
And looking at the laughing man in front of her, the woman was also interested and asked:
"Why, sir, do you have such a high interest in Indexers?"
"Interested?"
Hearing this, the man shook his head, but instead showed a malicious smile without any restraint, and said to the woman;
"I'm not interested in him... I wanted to eat him... From the moment he was born, I wanted to eat him so much!! Hahahahaha!!!! ”
Laughing at the ceiling, he finally muttered:
"I've finally found you again... I've been waiting for a long time on the plate......"