Looking at the alien in front of him who was wrapped in yellow-green energy and wore a black three-hole hood calling himself a cosmic policeman, the team leader felt that the alien was really strange enough.

On Earth, he looks like a thug, a bank robber.

Motioning to a few people next to him to put down their guns, the captain beckoned to him and said, "Come with us, the chief is waiting for you." ”

In the process of going to a certain place in the base, the captain saw Zhang San walking and was a little curious: "How did you fly?" ”

"Rely on the Lamp Ring, a piece of equipment that can drive willpower energy."

As he didn't understand, the captain didn't ask again.

He led the man to a special room, because the door of this room was as thick metal as the bank vault.

The furnishings inside looked like they had been moved in temporarily, with only a round table and two chairs.

"I'm sorry, friends from afar, they only pointed their weapons at you to prevent the enemy from invading."

The middle-aged man sitting in one of the chairs got up and shook Zhang San's hand, and motioned to sit down and chat.

He called himself General Dolgov and was the manager of this secret base.

The two chatted for about twenty minutes, and when they went out of the room, the soldier at the door saw the general with a smile on his face.

They don't know what the chief and the aliens talked about, but it seems that there will be no aliens attacking the base.

Walking through the exposed corridor of the pipes of the period, General Dolgov led Zhang San to a high-speed balloon of more than seven meters that was suspended by four thick chains.

The console next to it didn't look like a modern thing, and the console, which consisted of a few small screens and a bunch of indicators and keyboards, was rusty like the iron ball that held the Kryptonians in it.

As the general entered a string of passwords, the circular radiation symbol in the middle of the big iron ball facing Zhang San slowly opened.

Behind the multi-centimeter-thick modular security door is a circular space with a lighting device on top and neatly ordered squares on the surrounding walls.

In the middle, a two-meter-sized radiant metal object has three compartments, a stainless steel sink, a rectangular metal toilet without a lid that appears to be a toilet, and an iron bed.

There was a woman curled up on the side of the bed, although Zhang San already knew the gender of the other party in the chat just now, he was still a little surprised when he saw the black-haired woman.

He picked the man up and whispered:

"It's okay friend, I'm here to take you home."

"I didn't take the clothes." The Spider Queen reminded him, and General Dolgov, who had followed him, picked up the things on the ground for him.

Several people walked all the way to the bottom of the previous launch shaft, and before leaving, Zhang San and the middle-aged man who came with him said:

"General, next time we'll meet at this place."

"I'll get things ready at the appointed time, and I'll say sorry to your friends for me."

"Okay."

Zhang San took the clothes he handed over, and then left with this woman who had nothing to do with Carl El no matter how she looked.

Gotham City, inside Wayne Manor.

A man and a woman stood in the living room and looked at each other, the woman looked at the green stone in the man's hand and did not speak, while the man looked at the woman carefully from bottom to top.

Latino?

The woman who brought back had short black hair scattered on both sides, and the open-backed white dress with the dangerous prisoner written on it was still worn on her, but it was this figure that made people feel puzzled.

Unremarkable, presumably malnourished?

"Don't look at me with a wary face, I thought I could meet Carl Elle, but I didn't expect it to be a woman."

Taking out the clothes he brought back from Siberia, Zhang San unfolded it and looked at it.

A one-piece bodysuit with a red and blue color scheme and a cape, and an S on the chest prove that this woman is indeed a Kryptonite, and that she is still from the El family.

"Let me guess, you won't be Kara. Zo-El, right? ”

Thinking that he had already seen a Supergirl who was the ancestor of Superman, it seemed normal for a black-haired Supergirl to appear as a Latino now.

She didn't speak, her eyes kept on the green stone that made her feel uncomfortable.

"This is kryptonite, a product of the explosion of Krypton." Zhang San took it to prevent the other party from running away directly halfway, but since they were all here, there was no need.

Putting away the kryptonite, he looked at the woman in front of him who had not spoken and asked, "Are you hungry?" Why don't you have a bite to eat and we'll talk about things? ”

The other party did not eat very well in the secret base in Siberia, his body was relatively thin, and he was affected by kryptonite on the way, resulting in the failure of his ability.

Now, although he took the kryptonite back, the woman did not see any flesh after being exposed to the sunlight that came in through the glass.

So Zhang San used the power of comic to help this lady, I have to say that the funny is still more powerful, it helped this lady grow at least two taels of flesh.

"Let's go take a shower and fix my hair."

Not to mention, the rotten blues looks like a homeless man, but the bathroom in the house is still quite clean.

When the Spider Queen took the black-haired Kryptonian who was suspected of being Supergirl to take a bath, Zhang San took out the fast food he had bought from his personal space and filled the dining table.

Then he didn't care about the two women over there, and took out his mobile phone by himself and sat next to him and ate hot fries.

Half an hour later.

The black-haired woman in a blue-red tightsuit walked out, I don't know if the spider queen said something to her, and this person said thank you when she saw Zhang San.

"Eat first, and I'll take you somewhere after eating."

"Why are you looking for Carl El?"

Instead of eating, the woman who sat down asked him a question.

"I'm from another world, and I came to this world because I was attacked by bad guys."

Zhang San told her the reason, and he needed to use Karl El's super brain to develop a device that could open the passage to parallel worlds.

He wanted to go home, for that reason.

"My name is Kara, and Carl is my cousin, if he's not on Earth, it's definitely our escape ship separated."

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of fragrant fried chicken on the table and took a bite, feeling that it tasted much better than the ones she had eaten before.

Looking at the black-haired Kara, who was crazy about the fast food, Zhang San suspected that the group of people in Siberia had mashed potatoes in every meal of the food she fed.

How can these people who are engaged in research be the same as being sick, shouldn't the rare thing of living aliens be well maintained?

Don't talk about any luxurious rooms, at least the whole soft bed and a separate toilet or something, right?

But this woman is better than the ribs in the flash point, the guy doesn't even have a bed, no stainless steel sink and toilet.

Outside the big jars that closed his door, there were still all kinds of monsters made from his genes.

(End of chapter)