People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 172 172. No need to worry

Thinking that others would only think of him as a keyboard man if he wore the keyboard man's hood, Zhang San agreed to the Spider Queen to go with him.

Not only did he bring her with him, Zhang San also had a very important task to give her!

In a bustling square in central city.

The staff of Wayne Group have cleared the site and set up a large stage for treatment.

The police officers dispatched by the mayor of Central City came here early to maintain order. The patients who entered in advance placed their only hope on the magical keyboard doctor.

Those who are lame with missing arms, those in wheelchairs, those with crutches
All those who came were people with physical disabilities. People of all ages, men, women and children, sat on chairs in the square waiting for the magic witnessing event that was about to begin.

But they had a question in their hearts: Why is there a fenced-in open space in the middle of a square filled with chairs?

call--

"It's the Keyboard Doctor!"

A little girl looked up and saw the keyboard man falling from the sky. After hearing her words, everyone else also looked up.

I saw the keyboard figure in the air thrust straight down like a sharp sword, and then landed in the square in the superhero style often seen in movies!

"Alas!!!"

"Keyboard man! Keyboard man!"

"Keyboard man I love you!!!"

Among the people stopped by the police around the square, there were many people holding signs. The content on them was roughly that the keyboard man is the hero of Gotham and will be a hero forever.

Some excited female fans even pulled up their clothes in front of a large number of people, and two balloons appeared in front of everyone with the keyboard player's name and a heart written on them respectively.

Zhang San, who has great eyes, also saw tattoos on some fans that were similar to his own. It’s really crazy.
cough cough.

Looking away from the white balloons, Zhang San walked to the fenced open space and took out an oversized transparent square box.

He said to the crowd looking at him: "Ladies and gentlemen, you also know that there is a price for using magic.

Although this event is completely free, please leave a penny in this jar as a donation after your treatment. "

"I'll vote a hundred! As long as the doctor can help me heal this hand!"

A middle-aged man with an empty right shoulder stood up, holding a hundred-dollar bill in his only left hand.

"I am willing to give all the coins I save to the keyboard doctor!" A little boy holding a piggy bank also spoke. He lost his legs in an accident and was brought here by his parents.

The little boy is very sensible. Even though the event is free, he still knows that if you want to get something, you have to pay for it, so he brought the jar where he kept his change at home.

There are many children who have the same idea as the little boy. Maybe some of them have poor family conditions, so these boys and girls brought some handicrafts or paintings they made.

"Aren't you coming out?"

Zhang San was really convinced. Even though the Spider Queen had social fears, she unconsciously wanted to come over and play.

The results of it?
As soon as the spacecraft arrived halfway, the man asked for a long box to put her in.

Now the social fear queen is staying in the long box held by Zhang San and communicating with him through the headset.

(Let me get used to it. Hehehehe) Through the transparent plastic, the Spider Queen saw the dense group of people outside and wanted to find a place to be alone.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come out.
"You're really useless. No wonder you stay in your room all day and let the rats bring you things."

For a woman with such a fear of society, how could Zhang San trust her with the task of taking care of the money box?

(Hmph! Couldn’t you have said earlier that you were here to do this?)
Yo!
Listening to her tone, it seemed like she was going to take the blame for herself, so Zhang San asked, "You didn't follow my account? I told you that I would hold an event in Central City today."

(We live in the same house, why should I follow your other identity account?)

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Damn it, does it seem to make sense? !
No, this pot must not be shouldered!

"You don't even want to pay attention to the people closest to you, and you still say that there is nothing wrong with you?"

(It’s so annoying that I won’t go out anyway.)
Come, come, the Spider Queen lost her temper and didn't care about anything.

Faced with this kind of woman who acted recklessly when her reasoning didn't make sense, Zhang San could only ask a staff member of Wayne Group to help her look at some large square boxes.

He walked up to the stage and with a box in one hand and a microphone in the other, he briefly introduced the origin of healing magic:

In a place called the continent of Arad, the birth of magic precedes the emergence of humans.
It took Zhang San a few minutes to tell the story he pieced together. The audience around him seemed to be very curious about the Arad continent, including several superheroes standing on the top of the building.

Superman looked at the keyboard in the square that was starting to draw numbers for treatment and said to the people next to him: "Arad Continent, have any of you heard of this place?"

"Can't find it. There is no such name on the Internet." Cyborg's eyes flickered. He searched the entire Internet world and found nothing related to this name.

"I've never heard of any place with such a place name in ancient times. Maybe this keyboard comes from other worlds."

Diana was also confused. If the magic in the Arad continent was really as powerful as what the keyboard said, she should have known it.

But there is no record of this name on Paradise Island, which is very strange.

"It's possible, because parallel worlds exist." Batman observed what was happening in the square below with a bat telescope, and Victor next to him was his radio.

"Hello, what are you doing, guys?"

Hal Jordan, who flew in from Beach City, spotted these superheroes standing on top of the building, and they looked like they were spying on someone.

Hal looked downstairs and seemed to understand something. He turned around and said, "I understand. You are afraid that if you go down, you will take away the popularity of Keyboard as the organizer."

Seeing that the four people were all staring at him without saying a word, Hal, who thought he had guessed correctly, smiled and said:
"You don't have to worry about this problem at all, because the keyboard has many fans, even more than Superman."

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Batman, Wonder Woman, and Cyborg looked at Clark.

"I'm glad to see the keyboard has more fans than I do, as it deserves."

Superman moved his gaze to the square. The keyboard that was using magic to treat people had actually become a superhero, but it didn't know it.

It may do extreme things, but it does them for the good, whether it's killing the Joker or killing Lex Luthor.

(End of this chapter)