Schiller stood in the doorway for a full two minutes, then he turned back, rubbed his eyes, and then turned back, and saw that there was still a sky of broccoli outside, and he took a deep breath and said in his heart:

"Gray Mist! Gray Mist! Are you stealing wine again? Didn't I say that? Don't drink too much crazy wine, or it will cause me to hallucinate!"

"That...... Judging from the information coming from your optic nerve, what you just saw is probably not a hallucination." Gray Mist said with some hesitation.

Schiller swallowed first, took a step back, and said to Gray Mist in his heart, "You mean that these broccoli flowers appear in the real world...... Are you sure???!!

"Yes, I'm sure, symbiotes don't perceive the world in the same way as humans, we don't see the world through a specific organ."

"However, according to the analysis of the information just sent back by the symbiotic factor, there are currently more than 1,400 broccoli in front of you, and the smallest of them is about 14 times larger than the vegetable broccoli that humans eat......

Schiller took another step back.

He opened his umbrella with a "bang", then covered his forehead with his hand, lowered his head and muttered, "Oh my God, what's going on? Is the world going to be destroyed? Is Gotham going to be destroyed?!!!

At this moment, Pamela and Catwoman, who had just gone to change their clothes, walked down the stairs of the laboratory building, and when they saw Schiller still waiting at the door, Catwoman stepped forward with some confusion and said, "Professor Schiller, why are you still here? Oh, I see, it's a broken car, it's okay, I can find you one, I'm sure the owner of the car won't mind......

Seeing them come down, Schiller seemed to see a lifesaver, he took a step to the side, made room for Catwoman, and then pointed out the door with slightly trembling fingertips and said, "You guys help me to see, am I hallucinating?" What are those clusters of green unidentified objects out there?!"

"Green unidentified object?" Catwoman frowned and looked at the doorway, then said in surprise, "God, why are there so many broccoli outside?" It looks like all the vines have turned into broccoli?"

She stood in the doorway and watched it carefully for a moment, then said, "Still, it seems that this is a good thing, the broccoli is much larger than the vines, and these vines can only wrap around the feet of those crazy people, and now they should be able to get stuck and immobilize."

Schiller stood still and fell into a stupor, at this point, he returned to the top of the Thinking Tower, and said in a frenzy, "Hurry up! Come!!! Come and replace the shift!! I'm going to have an allergy, and if you don't float up, I'm going to faint!!

"Superego? Superego?" Are you there? Schiller threw his head up into the air and shouted, "Hurry up! Find a replacement! I can't get on this shift for a minute!!

"No substitutions." The superego's cold and merciless voice came: "The only stable personality that can rise to the surface consciousness before it rises is you and another guy, if you want to find a replacement, go to him."

With a "ding dong", the elevator door opened, and Marvel Schiller walked out of the elevator, he looked at DC Schiller with his hands, and said, "You're allergic, right? Hey, man, this is not suitable for work, I'll go up and replace you now, don't worry, I won't make any trouble......"....

D.C. Schiller stood in place for less than a second, then walked to the elevator with a resolute attitude.

Standing in the middle of the elevator, before the elevator doors closed, he pointed at Marvel Schiller with his umbrella and said, "I'd rather endure the side effects of broccoli allergy than endure the day and night work you found me!"

With the faint sound of electricity, the elevator door closed, and after D.C. Schiller left, Marvel Schiller shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't blame me."

When D.C. Schiller returned, he turned to the gray fog and made his way to the roof of the Lab Building, which wasn't too tall, but barely able to see the whole of Gotham University.

As he saw when he stood in the doorway, broccoli flooded the city, but as Catwoman said, it was a good thing in a way, because it was too dense

The broccoli traps the insane madmen.

Of course, there are people who have not yet been infected, and some are buried in broccoli, but because they are still sane, they can struggle and call for help, and they will soon be rescued.

And those who have become infected, the claws that have become sharp, although they can cut through human skin, are still not enough to see the stems of plants.

They can cut through the skin of the broccoli stem, but they can't cut the whole broccoli like an axe, so they can only swing their limbs, helplessly caught in one giant broccoli after another.

The broccoli that invaded Gotham was not the kind that was usually placed on the table, first of all, they were much larger than ordinary broccoli, according to Schiller's eyesight, the largest broccoli was about a few tens of meters high, and the smallest was at least half a meter.

Moreover, each broccoli grows very completely, and the dark spherical structure of the upper part is so full that each one is like a mushroom cloud, and there is a strange beauty between the size and height of the staggered size.

On the skyline of Gotham, dark green broccoli flowers are interspersed between the steel jungles, as if they are often eaten by people, and finally awaken their indomitable will to take revenge on humanity collectively.

However, the actual effect achieved did not take revenge on humans, because in fact, broccoli does not contain common allergens in nature.

At the same time, it does not have the unique aroma of coriander or celery, and most people do not like broccoli, but they don't like to eat its taste and texture, and it does not reach the level of physiological allergies.

As many people know, physiological allergies can have many very serious symptoms, including itchy skin, difficulty breathing, and even shock, and anaphylaxis can lead to death.

However, Schiller is not a physiological allergy to broccoli, so he does not have the severe reaction described above, and even if it does, the gray mist can forcibly reverse this reaction, and his allergy to broccoli is a psychological allergy, that is, it is slightly more serious.

"Gray Mist, take me back to the manor, I'm going to pack my bags, Gotham can't stay anymore, I'm going to Metropolis...... Ah, no, no, the whole East Coast is ...... Forget it, I'm going to Los Angeles...... Perhaps, the whole of America will ......," Schiller said breathlessly.

Speaking of this, Schiller was suddenly stunned, and he said to himself, "If Gotham, as a coastal city, is invaded by broccoli, wouldn't there be a lot of broccoli seeds that follow Gotham's drainage system into the Pacific Ocean??!!! ….

"God, I'm afraid the whole earth won't be able to stay!"

"Gray Mist, take me back to the manor, I'm going to ask Merkel if the Soviet Union has any plans to land on the moon recently......

Schiller turned into a cloud of mist and staggered back to the Rodriguez Manor, and Schiller, who was a little unconscious, landed directly in front of the gate of the manor and walked towards the building of the manor.

The good news is that the interior of the manor has not been invaded, the parlor and the staircase are as usual, and Schiller did not even notice that his butler Merkel was missing, he ran up the stairs almost in a panic, and then began to pack his belongings.

As he put his usual clothes in his suitcase, he cursed and said, "Don't let me know who did it......

After saying that, he continued to pack his luggage, and his mind was dizzy and speculated: "I am afraid that the only one who has the ability to turn all plants into broccoli is the green of all things, but we have just reached a deal, and the terms of the transaction are favorable to both parties, so there is no need for him to do this......

"Besides, he didn't know that I was allergic to broccoli, and ...... who knew about it," Schiller thought of the three people he had seen in that memory space in his room, he folded his clothes and stuffed them into the box, and snorted coldly, "Sure enough, it's the three of them......

"Aside from the magician dressed as Zatana, only Batman and Constantine are left."

"Batman? Am I just stuck in his graduation thesis for a few months? Isn't it just throwing it into a chemical dye barrel? Is he so cautious?"

"Konstantin? This damn rotten man! Didn't I just knock him a few times with an umbrella? Isn't it just using the cursed soul to throw his mouth

Black cauldron for him? Doesn't he know how to be more tolerant?"

"Despicable, dirty, taking advantage of people's danger......

Just as Schiller turned back to the closet and straightened out his suit, he suddenly remembered, what about his butler?

Schiller was very relieved of Merkel's ability, but the problem was that there were too many strange things lately, so he stopped what he was doing, put his clothes aside, and glanced out the door.

There was no Merkel in the hallway, which is actually very strange, as a housekeeper, he should have greeted Schiller when he entered the door, even if he was busy at the time, he would definitely appear in a few minutes, ask the employer about his needs, but from the time Schiller walked into the room and began to pack his luggage, it had been ten minutes, and Merkel had not appeared at all.

Schiller turned his head to look at the wardrobe and suitcase, which had been a little messy by his angry movements, and he sighed and decided to find someone professional to do it.

Schiller went out the door, through the hallway, down the stairs, to the living room, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, he saw that his butler, Merkel, was carrying a huge axe and cutting down trees.

It would not be accurate to say that he was cutting down a tree, but he was cutting down a giant broccoli that had been turned into an oak tree in the middle of the garden.

Before Schiller returned to the manor, Merkel, who was tidying up the garden, witnessed how the plants turned into broccoli, and he knew better how much Schiller hated broccoli. ….

At the time of discovering this anomaly, he scrambled to grab almost all the tools he could use to repair the plants, and began to eradicate the broccoli in the garden to prevent his employer from going crazy with an overly severe allergic reaction when he returned to the manor.

There are not many other flowers and plants alive, and most of them have fallen into mud and dust due to the devastation of the previous canopy collapse, but the strongest one is the oak tree in the middle of the yard, so the broccoli it has become is also the largest.

Merkel saw that with such a big broccoli, Schiller would definitely go crazy when he came back, so of course he would find a way to cut down this huge broccoli.

Schiller, who watched Merkel cut down trees, did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

He was now delirious, so he didn't realize that, anyway, broccoli was also a herb, and the axe used to chop woody trees, and the stem of broccoli was a bit like killing chickens with a knife.

However, Merkel was also professionally trained, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, and he was very anxious to eradicate these incriminating evidence before Schiller returned, so a huge gap appeared in the stem of the huge broccoli with a few axes.

It just so happened that the position where Merkel was standing was just half blocked by the trunk of the broccoli, and the wound he cut on the trunk of the broccoli, Schiller could not see at all.

Schiller stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, trying to call Merkel back, but suddenly noticed a shadow overhead.

The tall broccoli, like an oak tree, was slowly collapsing in his direction.

At the critical moment, Schiller's flash saved his life, and with a loud "boom", a huge broccoli smashed the floor-to-ceiling window panes of the living room, as well as a small half of the building on the west side of the manor.

What's even more terrifying is that the broccoli that smashed into the living room was closest to Schiller's branch, less than ten centimeters away from his nose, one person and one flower, and their eyes were facing each other.

So, about five minutes later, Batman was in the halls of Rodriguez Manor and saw Schiller, who he had never seen before.

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Catch the herd and burn the rope