[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving
Chapter 113 The Mandela Effect Workshop
Rorschach began dating David and Clark behind Nora's back.
Like all teenagers who are disciplined by their parents, he had to hide from them in order to meet Clark secretly.
Rorschach was puzzled.
He didn't know why David had such a bad opinion of Superman that he would be questioned by David every time he said to go to Metropolis.Later, he simply learned to be smart. Every time he went out, he would make up a destination other than the metropolis, or simply climb over the window sill and go through the back door.
In a few days,? He has become quite proficient at turning over the window sill.He often throws his satchel down first, then steps out of the window sill, jumps to the balcony on the second floor, then climbs along the railing of the balcony on the second floor to the Roman column, and finally lands successfully.
He jumped onto the lawn, patted the dust on his hands, picked up his satchel, ran excitedly to the back gate of the courtyard, got on the bicycle thrown at the door, and then sped towards the west of Manhattan.
He stepped on a 24-inch dark blue bicycle very fast. He was wearing a white T-shirt. Because of the hot weather, he tied all his golden curly hair behind his ears and shuttled on the streets of Manhattan like a gust of wind.
It was just that when he was crossing the street of the Columbia University campus, he encountered a group of parades. People holding flags and signs filled half the street, so he had to hold the brakes and stop.
He looked at the crowd,? These people were of different ages, young and old, all of them had star-spangled flag ribbons tied around their wrists, and the promotional placards in their hands read:
"Superman shouldn't be the chairman of the Justice League!"
"Demand a thorough investigation of Superman!"
"We don't need alien guardians!"
"Investigate Superman!"
Rorschach propped his legs on the ground, sat on the bicycle seat, frowned and looked at these people.
What's going on here?
Why has the recent public opinion on Clark become more and more negative, and even more and more people are opposing Clark as the chairman of the Justice League?
He looked around and found that there were quite a few people participating in the parade, and some people were gathering on the roadside steps. There was a long table in the middle, and there were many leaflets and documents on the table. Someone was distributing these propaganda to passers-by material.
He simply got out of the car, threw the car on the side of the road, walked to the table, and asked, "Hi, can you show me these flyers?"
The lady who distributed the leaflets said "Of course," and then took out several different leaflets and documents and handed them to him. He was about to take them, but he stretched out a hand halfway and stopped the stack of papers.
... A brown-haired boy who looked about the same age as Rorschach was standing beside him, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, looking down at the stack of documents.
He was wearing a red plaid shirt and had a baby face. His eyes were as dark as his hair, his eyelashes were thick and curly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping. He had a naturally friendly expression.
Luo Xia's heart sank inexplicably. He looked at the boy in surprise. Before he could ask why he took away his flyer, the boy had already raised his head towards him.
"Someone is fishing in troubled waters," he rolled a few leaflets into a tube and looked into Rorschach's eyes. "They want to organize a seminar to help each other, but I don't think it's that simple without the facts."
Luo Xia looked at him with some puzzlement, and he didn't realize what the other party was saying for a while, "What?"
The boy smiled, and stretched out his hand to him, showing a thin but firm wrist: "Hi, first time meeting, let's get to know each other, my name is Billy Bateson."
"...Hello, just call me Luo Xia." Luo Xia also extended a hand and shook hands with the other party.
Billy shook hands with him with great strength. Rorschach didn't expect that this long and thin hand would use such strength. He looked up at Billy slightly in surprise, but Billy had already let go of his hand in time. The expression on his face seemed to be lost in thought.
Luo Xia suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart... His heart was being pinched and pulled down, rolling heavily in his chest cavity.It seemed to be a face he had seen somewhere before.
Is he also someone he knew before?
"...What is the 'seminar' you just said, Billy?" Rorschach swallowed and asked curiously.
Billy poked the straight barrel into his palm, "That's the one above, you can see for yourself, they are organizing a public seminar on the 'Mandela Effect', it is said that this year more and more people feel that they have met the Mandela Effect." The Della effect, and a lot of people still seem to remember — ahem, ahem — anyway, it’s not something that happens normally.”
Rorschach looked down at the leaflets quickly.
The above is a brief introduction about the "Mandela Effect", some related reports that have happened this year, and several individual interviews. The interviewees all claim to have terrible memories about Superman.
The Superman in their memory is completely different from the current Superman. That Superman ruled the world by force a few years ago, established a totalitarian/government/government, and massacred/killed all those who opposed him...
Looking at these interview reports, Rorschach frowned more and more.
His rationality and logical judgment told him that these words were not feasible at all, but he always felt that every word of these English letters printed on the paper was soaked in blood.
His hands were trembling a little, so he could only force himself to look calm, folded the materials and put them in the satchel, and smiled at Billy, "I think it's quite interesting, isn't it? I've never heard of this Kind of thing, wait for me to go back and take a good look."
Billy raised one eyebrow and put his hands in his trouser pockets, watching him without making a sound.
"Are you a student here, Billy?" Rorschach asked after putting on the information.
Billy nodded, his dark eyes trembled slightly, his eyes turned back and forth on Rorschach's eyes, and then he lowered his eyes silently: "I have been studying at Columbia University for two years."
Rorschach showed an envious look: "That's really good, it's a pleasure to meet you, Billy."
"... want a cup of coffee?" Billy summoned up his courage and looked up at him.
Luo Xia was startled, then nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Okay! Let's go, I'll treat you to coffee."
They bought a cup of coffee and strolled around the campus. Rorschach pushed his bicycle with one hand and asked Billy curiously: "You said that someone was fishing in troubled waters. Why do you think so? Is this 'Mandela Effect' seminar?" Would' have other purposes?"
Billy glanced at him, squeezed his coffee cup and said, "Don't you think there are too many voices against Superman now? Especially in recent months... not only on the Internet, but now there are voices against Superman everywhere One of the most mainstream views is that, as Superman is an alien visitor, what should human beings do to ensure that his protection of the earth will always exist?"
Rorschach nodded: "I've also noticed that I can always see similar remarks recently, and they also said that compared to Superman, the people of the motherland are more like the protectors of human beings—"
"Superman," Billy said with a tense voice when he said the name, "his status in people's minds has begun to falter."
Luo Xia was silent for a while, pursed his lips, and said, "But I believe that Superman will always guard this world. I believe in him."
Billy turned his head to look at him with complicated eyes, hesitated to speak for a moment, and finally said: "Have you ever thought about—"
At this moment, Luo Xia's mobile phone text message rang with a "ding". He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Clark: Shall I come to pick you up?
He turned slightly to block Billy's view, put the coffee in the car basket, and messaged Clark back: "Did I know someone before, called Billy Bateson?"
Clark didn't immediately reply to him.
He took back his phone, quietly looked at Billy who was walking beside him, thought for a long time, and finally when they were about to leave the campus, he lowered his voice and asked, "We've known each other before, haven't we?"
Billy stopped in his tracks.
His gaze was fixed on Rorschach, looking over Rorschach's shoulder to the opposite side of the street behind him.
Rorschach turned around following his gaze, and saw Clark standing across the road across a long street from them.
Instead of changing into a uniform, Clark wore a gray T-shirt and baggy jeans. Despite his black-framed glasses, his tall frame and outstanding figure still attracted many passersby's glances.
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Rorschach's face, like a rose blooming.
He stood on tiptoe under the bright sun, and kept waving at Clark: "I'm here!"
Clark looked to both sides, walked across the zebra crossing, crossed the street, and came to Rorschach and Billy.
Rorschach pushed the car forward in surprise: "Clark! Why are you here? Have you finished your work?"
Behind him, Billy Bateson clenched his fist the first second he saw Clark.
His face was pale, he took a step back hesitantly, his hands unconsciously squeezed the empty coffee cup, stared at Clark, but made no sound, only gritted his teeth, just like those ice cubes that once sealed his mouth, Freezing his teeth again.
He seemed to feel the sensation of his head being pierced by heat rays for once, his skull was aching, and his brain swelled up and down like waves hitting a rock.
Clark gently hugged Rorschach's shoulders, his eyes fell on Billy.
"I'll take a break for a while." He said so, but his expression was full of pain that Rorschach couldn't see.
Rorschach said ignorantly: "Oh, I wanted to come to you, by the way, let me introduce you, this is Billy—"
He pointed his arm back and turned his head, only to find that Billy's face was paler than paper.
"Billy? What's the matter with you?" Rorschach turned around strangely. Just as he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot and a scream not far away.
He looked in the direction of the sound, and at this moment, he heard Clark say a word behind him in a low voice, and then he could only hear a whistling wind, and Clark suddenly disappeared from behind him.
Billy opened his eyes wide for a moment, met Rorschach's surprised gaze, then turned around and rushed out!
"Billy! Don't go there!" Seeing that he was running in the direction of the gunshots, Rorschach immediately yelled to stop him, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Billy had rushed into a street corner.
He hurriedly chased after him, and a dazzling flash of lightning flashed around the corner, blinding him for half a second. He raised his wrist to block his sight, and when he lowered his wrist, there was no longer Billy in front of him.
"...Billy?"
He looked at the road ahead, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Before he could think for long, a series of rapid gunshots began to be heard from the direction the gunshots came from, followed by more hoarse screams and cries.Immediately afterwards, there was another extremely loud "bang——"
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感谢在2021-07-13?15:38:52~2021-07-14?23:43:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zihua Diding, ZERO? 1 piece;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 29143066? 10 bottles; Petus? 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Like all teenagers who are disciplined by their parents, he had to hide from them in order to meet Clark secretly.
Rorschach was puzzled.
He didn't know why David had such a bad opinion of Superman that he would be questioned by David every time he said to go to Metropolis.Later, he simply learned to be smart. Every time he went out, he would make up a destination other than the metropolis, or simply climb over the window sill and go through the back door.
In a few days,? He has become quite proficient at turning over the window sill.He often throws his satchel down first, then steps out of the window sill, jumps to the balcony on the second floor, then climbs along the railing of the balcony on the second floor to the Roman column, and finally lands successfully.
He jumped onto the lawn, patted the dust on his hands, picked up his satchel, ran excitedly to the back gate of the courtyard, got on the bicycle thrown at the door, and then sped towards the west of Manhattan.
He stepped on a 24-inch dark blue bicycle very fast. He was wearing a white T-shirt. Because of the hot weather, he tied all his golden curly hair behind his ears and shuttled on the streets of Manhattan like a gust of wind.
It was just that when he was crossing the street of the Columbia University campus, he encountered a group of parades. People holding flags and signs filled half the street, so he had to hold the brakes and stop.
He looked at the crowd,? These people were of different ages, young and old, all of them had star-spangled flag ribbons tied around their wrists, and the promotional placards in their hands read:
"Superman shouldn't be the chairman of the Justice League!"
"Demand a thorough investigation of Superman!"
"We don't need alien guardians!"
"Investigate Superman!"
Rorschach propped his legs on the ground, sat on the bicycle seat, frowned and looked at these people.
What's going on here?
Why has the recent public opinion on Clark become more and more negative, and even more and more people are opposing Clark as the chairman of the Justice League?
He looked around and found that there were quite a few people participating in the parade, and some people were gathering on the roadside steps. There was a long table in the middle, and there were many leaflets and documents on the table. Someone was distributing these propaganda to passers-by material.
He simply got out of the car, threw the car on the side of the road, walked to the table, and asked, "Hi, can you show me these flyers?"
The lady who distributed the leaflets said "Of course," and then took out several different leaflets and documents and handed them to him. He was about to take them, but he stretched out a hand halfway and stopped the stack of papers.
... A brown-haired boy who looked about the same age as Rorschach was standing beside him, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, looking down at the stack of documents.
He was wearing a red plaid shirt and had a baby face. His eyes were as dark as his hair, his eyelashes were thick and curly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping. He had a naturally friendly expression.
Luo Xia's heart sank inexplicably. He looked at the boy in surprise. Before he could ask why he took away his flyer, the boy had already raised his head towards him.
"Someone is fishing in troubled waters," he rolled a few leaflets into a tube and looked into Rorschach's eyes. "They want to organize a seminar to help each other, but I don't think it's that simple without the facts."
Luo Xia looked at him with some puzzlement, and he didn't realize what the other party was saying for a while, "What?"
The boy smiled, and stretched out his hand to him, showing a thin but firm wrist: "Hi, first time meeting, let's get to know each other, my name is Billy Bateson."
"...Hello, just call me Luo Xia." Luo Xia also extended a hand and shook hands with the other party.
Billy shook hands with him with great strength. Rorschach didn't expect that this long and thin hand would use such strength. He looked up at Billy slightly in surprise, but Billy had already let go of his hand in time. The expression on his face seemed to be lost in thought.
Luo Xia suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart... His heart was being pinched and pulled down, rolling heavily in his chest cavity.It seemed to be a face he had seen somewhere before.
Is he also someone he knew before?
"...What is the 'seminar' you just said, Billy?" Rorschach swallowed and asked curiously.
Billy poked the straight barrel into his palm, "That's the one above, you can see for yourself, they are organizing a public seminar on the 'Mandela Effect', it is said that this year more and more people feel that they have met the Mandela Effect." The Della effect, and a lot of people still seem to remember — ahem, ahem — anyway, it’s not something that happens normally.”
Rorschach looked down at the leaflets quickly.
The above is a brief introduction about the "Mandela Effect", some related reports that have happened this year, and several individual interviews. The interviewees all claim to have terrible memories about Superman.
The Superman in their memory is completely different from the current Superman. That Superman ruled the world by force a few years ago, established a totalitarian/government/government, and massacred/killed all those who opposed him...
Looking at these interview reports, Rorschach frowned more and more.
His rationality and logical judgment told him that these words were not feasible at all, but he always felt that every word of these English letters printed on the paper was soaked in blood.
His hands were trembling a little, so he could only force himself to look calm, folded the materials and put them in the satchel, and smiled at Billy, "I think it's quite interesting, isn't it? I've never heard of this Kind of thing, wait for me to go back and take a good look."
Billy raised one eyebrow and put his hands in his trouser pockets, watching him without making a sound.
"Are you a student here, Billy?" Rorschach asked after putting on the information.
Billy nodded, his dark eyes trembled slightly, his eyes turned back and forth on Rorschach's eyes, and then he lowered his eyes silently: "I have been studying at Columbia University for two years."
Rorschach showed an envious look: "That's really good, it's a pleasure to meet you, Billy."
"... want a cup of coffee?" Billy summoned up his courage and looked up at him.
Luo Xia was startled, then nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Okay! Let's go, I'll treat you to coffee."
They bought a cup of coffee and strolled around the campus. Rorschach pushed his bicycle with one hand and asked Billy curiously: "You said that someone was fishing in troubled waters. Why do you think so? Is this 'Mandela Effect' seminar?" Would' have other purposes?"
Billy glanced at him, squeezed his coffee cup and said, "Don't you think there are too many voices against Superman now? Especially in recent months... not only on the Internet, but now there are voices against Superman everywhere One of the most mainstream views is that, as Superman is an alien visitor, what should human beings do to ensure that his protection of the earth will always exist?"
Rorschach nodded: "I've also noticed that I can always see similar remarks recently, and they also said that compared to Superman, the people of the motherland are more like the protectors of human beings—"
"Superman," Billy said with a tense voice when he said the name, "his status in people's minds has begun to falter."
Luo Xia was silent for a while, pursed his lips, and said, "But I believe that Superman will always guard this world. I believe in him."
Billy turned his head to look at him with complicated eyes, hesitated to speak for a moment, and finally said: "Have you ever thought about—"
At this moment, Luo Xia's mobile phone text message rang with a "ding". He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Clark: Shall I come to pick you up?
He turned slightly to block Billy's view, put the coffee in the car basket, and messaged Clark back: "Did I know someone before, called Billy Bateson?"
Clark didn't immediately reply to him.
He took back his phone, quietly looked at Billy who was walking beside him, thought for a long time, and finally when they were about to leave the campus, he lowered his voice and asked, "We've known each other before, haven't we?"
Billy stopped in his tracks.
His gaze was fixed on Rorschach, looking over Rorschach's shoulder to the opposite side of the street behind him.
Rorschach turned around following his gaze, and saw Clark standing across the road across a long street from them.
Instead of changing into a uniform, Clark wore a gray T-shirt and baggy jeans. Despite his black-framed glasses, his tall frame and outstanding figure still attracted many passersby's glances.
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Rorschach's face, like a rose blooming.
He stood on tiptoe under the bright sun, and kept waving at Clark: "I'm here!"
Clark looked to both sides, walked across the zebra crossing, crossed the street, and came to Rorschach and Billy.
Rorschach pushed the car forward in surprise: "Clark! Why are you here? Have you finished your work?"
Behind him, Billy Bateson clenched his fist the first second he saw Clark.
His face was pale, he took a step back hesitantly, his hands unconsciously squeezed the empty coffee cup, stared at Clark, but made no sound, only gritted his teeth, just like those ice cubes that once sealed his mouth, Freezing his teeth again.
He seemed to feel the sensation of his head being pierced by heat rays for once, his skull was aching, and his brain swelled up and down like waves hitting a rock.
Clark gently hugged Rorschach's shoulders, his eyes fell on Billy.
"I'll take a break for a while." He said so, but his expression was full of pain that Rorschach couldn't see.
Rorschach said ignorantly: "Oh, I wanted to come to you, by the way, let me introduce you, this is Billy—"
He pointed his arm back and turned his head, only to find that Billy's face was paler than paper.
"Billy? What's the matter with you?" Rorschach turned around strangely. Just as he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot and a scream not far away.
He looked in the direction of the sound, and at this moment, he heard Clark say a word behind him in a low voice, and then he could only hear a whistling wind, and Clark suddenly disappeared from behind him.
Billy opened his eyes wide for a moment, met Rorschach's surprised gaze, then turned around and rushed out!
"Billy! Don't go there!" Seeing that he was running in the direction of the gunshots, Rorschach immediately yelled to stop him, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Billy had rushed into a street corner.
He hurriedly chased after him, and a dazzling flash of lightning flashed around the corner, blinding him for half a second. He raised his wrist to block his sight, and when he lowered his wrist, there was no longer Billy in front of him.
"...Billy?"
He looked at the road ahead, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Before he could think for long, a series of rapid gunshots began to be heard from the direction the gunshots came from, followed by more hoarse screams and cries.Immediately afterwards, there was another extremely loud "bang——"
The author has something to say: start entering the last plot!
====================
感谢在2021-07-13?15:38:52~2021-07-14?23:43:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zihua Diding, ZERO? 1 piece;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 29143066? 10 bottles; Petus? 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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