MTL - Movies and TV: a New Class Per World-Chapter 95

Not only do you have to be a **** spiritual mentor, but you can't even do bad things.

That **** surnamed Li is a devil!

The scarecrow became more and more angry, and kept kicking the carousel: "Li, I will kill you one day."

The man next to him became even more frightened, and his body began to tremble.

"Now, let's start the treatment."

After venting for a while, the scarecrow felt much happier, and took out a small bottle of fear gas from his arms.

"No."

(Made) The man hurriedly shook his head.

"By the way, I forgot to start the live broadcast."

The scarecrow patted his head and fixed the phone in place.

Considering that Li Xu might be watching with his mobile phone, the Scarecrow tried his best to say in a gentle tone: "Everyone in the audience, I am Gotham's new spiritual mentor Scarecrow."

"Next, we will start the first issue of "Gotham Metamorphosis."

"The program is planned and hosted by Scarecrow, aiming to solve various bad habits of teenagers and help these teenagers look at life with a new look."

"Next, we invite the first guest who volunteers to sign up."

The scarecrow handed the microphone to the man: "Is there anything you want to share with you?"

"I didn't participate voluntarily, help!" the man yelled desperately.

"Shut up, you are willing."

The scarecrow couldn't help but kicked the man again, then moved the microphone away, smiling all over his face: "This guest usually likes to smoke certain addictive herbs, and now he may not be conscious."

"We skip the step of introducing ourselves and go straight to the next step."

 …

Chapter 123

On the road leading to the amusement park in the city center, a cool-looking Batmobile is driving at high speed.

The old butler Alfred sat in the chariot, feeling a little dizzy.

As an old man in his seventies, he couldn't stand such a fast speed.

But seeing on the car screen that the scarecrow was about to start committing a crime, Alfred gritted his teeth and sped up the speed.

steaming....

The engine of the Batmobile roared like a beast, completely turning into a black lightning, and galloped towards the amusement park.

 …

"Before starting the treatment, let me introduce the situation of this guest."

In the amusement park, the scarecrow took out a small card and read it with a sense of ceremony: "Alan Smith, male, seventeen years old, has been smoking addictive herbs all year round, and has dropped out of school."

"It can be seen that Mr. Allen has fallen into the quagmire, and it is difficult to climb out of the poisonous pit."

"But he was very lucky to meet the greatest fear artist in Gotham. I believe that after my treatment, he will definitely rejuvenate."

After saying this, the Scarecrow put down the small card and picked up the vial containing the fear gas.

"Don't come here." Allen resisted very much.

The scarecrow didn't talk nonsense, and directly stuffed the bottle into Allen's mouth, and his posture looked terrible.

"Woo..."

Allen shook his head desperately, a whitish gas of fear came out of his nostrils and mouth at the same time, then his pupils began to shrink sharply, and his body continued to twitch violently.

"Oh, it seems that the dose is a bit high, I hope Mr. Allen doesn't mind."

The scarecrow shrugged, squatted down, looked at Alan who was shaking like a sieve, and said in a low tone: "Tell me, what did you see?"

"A lot of snakes, a lot of snakes, don't come here, don't come here!"

Allen shook his head frantically.

"It seems Mr. Allen's greatest fear is snakes."

The Scarecrow stood up and took out a pocket watch from his pocket: "Next, I will make some psychological hints to deflect what he fears the most and turn it into an addictive herb."

After finishing speaking, the Scarecrow raised the pocket watch to Alan's eyes and shook it slowly.

"stop!!"

But at this moment, the old butler hurried over, wiped his hand on his belt, and shot a few bat darts at the scarecrow.

"Batman?"

The scarecrow avoided it deftly, with a surprised tone.

Didn't that **** surnamed Li capture Batman to Arkham? Where did this Batman come from?

Could it be that the person surnamed Li was taken care of by Batman?

A lot of questions popped up in the scarecrow's mind.

"You really have a new conspiracy!"

Alfred didn't think too much about it. After seeing Alan with a panicked face, he confirmed his previous guess and quickly attacked the scarecrow.

"Batman, don't mess around, what I did this time is a good thing."

The scarecrow hid aside, feeling very wronged.

He obviously did a good deed this time, so why doesn't everyone believe it?

"Only fools believe it."

Alfred snorted coldly.

"..."

The scarecrow's mouth twitched, ready to run.

He is not Batman's opponent, after the fight, he will definitely be beaten violently.

"what?"

But after fighting several times, the Scarecrow found that something was wrong. This Batman seemed a little weak.

"Then I'm still running ass."

The scarecrow rushed forward with a sneer.

After fighting for a while, Alfred was exhausted and was knocked to the ground by the scarecrow.

"Old man, it's okay to pretend to be Batman."

The scarecrow stepped on Alfred's chest and pulled off his hood.

"If you look down on the old man, you will suffer a lot."

Alfred squinted slightly, and quietly pressed a button on the armguard.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue current surged.

"Ahhh!!"

The scarecrow twitched continuously, and fell down with black smoke from its mouth.

 …

"One vegetable chicken!"

At the same time, in Dean Arkham's office, Li Xu, who was watching the live broadcast, shook his head in disgust.

The scarecrow was too low-level, and he was defeated by an old man in his seventies.

It's a disgrace to the villains of Gotham!

"Trouble, but also to save him."

Li Xu frowned, and walked quickly to the laboratory where Batman was held.

In the laboratory, Bruce has woken up and is thinking about ways to get out.

A temporary failure is not shameful, at least he has the information that Li Xu can be invisible.

He just needs to wait patiently for an opportunity, and he can escape from Arkham.

"After today, I should be detained in a more rigorous place."

"It must be done as soon as possible."

After thinking for a while, Bruce suddenly yelled, "Come on, I want to go to the toilet!"

Click!

Soon, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and the nurse aunt who was eager to help Bruce walked in.

"Beautiful lady."

While the nurse aunt leaned over, Bruce whispered: "If you can help me escape, I can give you a lot of rewards."

The nurse was silent for a while, then quietly pointed to the camera.

"This way..." Bruce quickly said a long plan.

The nurse aunt hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Come quickly, this patient is ill."

Next, the nurse aunt began to show her superb acting skills and yelled at the camera.

Two nurses on duty in the monitoring room arrived immediately, looking at the blue-faced Bruce, they asked suspiciously, "It was fine before, why did you suddenly get sick?"

"I don't know, but his heartbeat is very weak now, and he must be treated immediately."

The nurse aunt said anxiously.

"This...."

The two nurses looked at each other with hesitant expressions: "The dean said before that you can't touch Batman without his permission."

"The dean also ordered that Batman should be fine."

The nurse aunt put her hands on her hips: "Don't be dazed, go and inform the dean."

"Okay, I'll inform the dean."

One of the thinner nurses nodded and left the laboratory quickly.

"He's dying."

Seeing the initial success of the plan, the nurse aunt glanced at another nurse and said in a hurry: "We must do some first aid first, you come here and lift his upper body."

"it is good."

The nurse nodded, leaned over, and put a hand on Bruce's shoulder.

But the next moment.

Bruce, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and slammed his head.

Boom!

After a dull knocking sound, the nurse fainted to the ground.

"Quick, he has the key with him."

Bruce shook his dizzy head.

"oh oh."

The nurse quickly found the key from the nurse and opened the metal shackles.

Bruce got up quickly and changed into the nurse's clothes.

"Then what do we do?"