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A bunch of illiterate and scumbags are at a loss: If you can study hard, who would still buy it here at zero dollars!

They can only continue to stare at “Smart Man” Cod: “So, where is the damn trophy?”

Cord was crying and blurted out just now. Where did he know what the answer said?

But seeing the murder weapon around him getting higher and higher, and people getting closer and closer, his swift brain suddenly flashed a little aura: “Memory, memory card, look for a place to sell memory cards.”

With specific things, people who use mobile phones know what it is, so they turned around and ran to the mobile phone shop.

When other people saw this, they followed him hong long long.

Looking at the mobile phone shop like a zombie group, crowded with people, grabbing hands, a bunch of dead houses are almost scared to pee, and I don’t dare to join in.

Furthermore, the otaku troupe still packs a bunch of “wives” in their hands. Isn’t it going to be dilly-dallying by this group of stinky men? People don’t want it!

Fortunately, most people are paying attention to the trophies, but no one pays attention to them, and a few people slipped to the sidelines.

“Black Widow” Lowther glared at “Spider-Man” Cod in anger: “Men Sao, you just want to attract people’s attention, don’t you? Guess you secretly look for it, you need that loud? Do you think you are around Are they all cheerleaders?”

“That’s right, every day when you say that other people wear women’s clothes, you still like to tie a rope to yourself. It’s a totally emotional version of Spider-Man.” “The Hammer God” Victor quickly followed.

“Hulk” Heather: “You secretly won the trophy yourself. Isn’t it good to go out alive?”

Cord opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

But he is an otaku, and there is so much water in his work.

At this moment, the riddler has begun to come up with a second riddle: “I can’t be bought, but I can easily be stolen because of your glance. I am worthless to one person, to two people But it is priceless. What am I?”

Many people who couldn’t squeeze in to find the trophy heard it, but they still didn’t know the answer, so someone shouted: “Where did the group become too men? Come out and answer the question.”

A group of dead houses are mad in their hearts, huddled up and hid in a darker corner.

Anyway, there is only a dim green light like a ghost, and there are no people in many places.

The riddler actually didn’t want to let anyone go. They did everything just to enjoy their superiority in IQ, so they would not provide them with sufficient lighting to play.

There are many people in the venue, and it’s chaotic. Not many people remembered the appearance of the dead house group just now.

And they decisively went into the corner, and finally they weren’t found to be “the group of changed men”.

No one answered the second question naturally. The trophy for the first question was found, but it was shot by a lot of people.

Some people thought that even if they got it, they still held up the trophy and shouted “I got it, let me go out”, but the tone barely fell and his hands were empty.

The riddler is fascinated by his own wisdom and wisdom: “Stupid people, always work hard for this kind of impossible success.”

He knew that any trophy is impossible to have the opportunity to redeem it, unless there is only one person left.

While being complacent, an angry roar sounded not far behind him: “Ah, your Spirit sickness only dared to bully us poor, I want to kill you.”

The riddler was taken aback, and when he looked sideways, he found a vulgar man holding a steel pipe high and striding towards him.

That shabby jacket + plaid shirt + jeans looks like a hitman.

The riddler frowned: It shouldn’t be! The defense line of Superman’s self-arrangement is perfect, and the impossible is found on the top floor.

Did this person find a place to climb up? He was puzzled, but still calmly raised his crooked cane.

Just looking at the speed of people’s movements, you know that they are not special people.

As long as he uses a little prop in the cane, he can subdue such a mindless low-level stupid.

But just as the riddler raised his crutches, the opponent seemed to be overly excited, and the waving steel pole came out, whirling towards his head.

The riddler snorted dissatisfiedly, then lifted it up and swept it with his cane.

Duang!

The steel tube collided with the metal rod body, and a weird “arc jump” came over the crutch that was blocking the road, and the rotation speed became very slow.

Duang!

The steel pipe that had come from the riddler’s face jumped over his head, and one end just turned up, knocking on the back of his head with great attention.

The riddler’s body shook, his eyes turned black, and there seemed to be many small stars shining in the darkness.

Immediately after his right hand was lightened, even the crutch with the crooked head was snatched away, and a loud voice rang in his ear: “Riddler Got Gotham City!”

Following this sound, the owner’s crutches were changed and drew heavily on his right leg, making the sound of ka-cha bone cracking.

This made Riddler’s brain a little sober from the pain, and screamed and asked: “Asshole, who are you?”

Luke brandished a cane, fully aware of the strong and easy-to-handle qualities of this variant of the fighting stick, and did not forget the nonsense: “Your mentally retarded riddle is disgusting to me. Do you know how the pig died?”

The riddler screamed, but he couldn’t help thinking in his eyes.

Luke hit it again with a stick and interrupted his left leg: “It’s stupid, idiot!”

The riddler:? ? ?

Luke: “Do you know how I got here?”

The riddler thinks involuntarily again.

Luke picked up his crutches again and interrupted his right hand: “Come on, idiot!”

The riddler screamed: “You lie to me, this is not a guessing at all!”

Luke thought for a while and raised his crutches: “You don’t admit that you are stupid. Labor and management are going to beat you to Gotham City today!”

ka-cha!

The riddler’s left hand is also broken.

……

In the lobby on the ground floor, a group of people who had been clamoring for trophies had calmed down, turned their heads together, and stared at the “spectacle” on the surveillance screen dumbly.

What about the super villain? Is it extremely cruel? Say well to control everything?

At this time, there was a lot of light in the building again, and many people also found that the metal rolling door on the ground floor was rising.

A few black hooded bandits outside the door fell to the ground, motionless.

Some people near the door completely forgot the few people who had been shot before, and ran out of the door.

The other people looked at them and suddenly followed.

No matter what the situation is, it’s better to leave here with everyone first. This is what most people think.

After almost everyone left, the dead house group came out from the hidden corner, and everyone was sneaky.

Suddenly, “Black Widow” Lowther’s cell phone rang, and everyone shuddered.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone to connect, and Victor whispered: “Xiu’er, why are you calling me?” (Xiu’er shower, played by the book friend Xiuxiu Friendship)

Xiu’er is impatient: “sissy, what about my husband? Why haven’t you got it back for so long?”

Lauser’s face was painful: “We have just been stuck in the mall and haven’t run out yet. You can call your brother, why are you looking for me?”


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