The Death Knell

Borrowing a fat man’s luxury car, a group of people drove in the direction of the middle school. Barry was driving here because he had been here.

But there is a problem with the Flash driving, that is, he always thinks that the speed is not fast enough, so the accelerator is always pressed to the bottom.

On both sides of the not-so-wide street, the scene swept back quickly like blurry light, and the squeak of tires when drifting was like scratching a person's brain with a file.

The middle-aged man who was carried in the car had a pale face, and whenever the car turned a corner, he would show a dying expression.

Fortunately, the enjoyment time of Death Speed ​​was very short. When he was pulled out of the car, only two minutes passed, and it happened to be stuck at the stage where he wanted to vomit, but couldn't vomit.

"Longer Lincoln, when I was young, I wished to have a car like this." Su Ming got out of the car and touched the door of the car. He found that he could interact with the props, but everyone in this block saw it. Not to myself, and the changes that I caused.

Or is it turning a blind eye?

"Why don't you buy a horse?" Amazon posed another triceps position.

"Of course it's because I don't have a grassland at home." Su Ming laughed, and then looked at Barry who helped the middle-aged man get out of the car: "Ask him what the chief did at the time?"

The Flash repeated his words, but the bald middle-aged man just shook his head: "I only saw an old man from outside enter the school and went to the dormitory building. As for what he did and when he left, I don't know."

Su Ming thought for a second, and then nodded: "Just let him go home, this person is useless, let's check it ourselves."

"Thank you for your cooperation, please continue to support the Justice League in the future." The eagle girl was eager to send the obnoxious guy away soon. After receiving instructions, she immediately picked up the man who was lying on the ground and wanted to vomit and stuffed it back into the driver's seat of the car. He also gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smiling face to ask for continued support.

Speaking to a person's subconscious mind like this on a conscious level is equivalent to imposing psychological hints. It is estimated that this bald man would donate money to Zhenglian in reality, right?

That's it.

"Definitely, the Justice League has protected us all. I have always supported you. Well, I would like to ask, is the recent multiverse incident that has been going viral?"

"Fake, it's all fake, don't believe anything on the Internet." Barilla left the eagle girl and answered with a smile: "Come on, go back to your own house, do whatever you want, but don't Go online again."

As the car drove away, the expression of the middle-aged man still seemed suspicious.

Kendra returned to the death knell, glanced at the woman doing bodybuilding not far away with a weird expression, and asked with a headache: "Why do I feel like a real world here? These people are so real... .."

"It's not true at all, Hawkwoman." The death knell walked into the dormitory building and replied by the way: "At present, based on the known intelligence analysis, what can exist in the consciousness block is limited to the ability of its owner. The things he recognizes, or the things he is willing to accept in his heart."

The reality constituted by thoughts can probably be regarded as a magical dimension.

"That's it, although it looks real, but it's actually very ideal." Xiao Shan followed, and he looked up at the sky: "That person may have never been out of Happy Town in his life, so his area is only happiness. Town. He has not seen the death knell on TV to act with us, so he can't see the death knell in his world."

"Even though I can still twist his neck, he will probably think it is haunted." Su Ming laughed. Not being seen by others doesn't mean it doesn't exist. This kind of invisibility is a good thing.

Barry made a sweat and said weakly: "Don't always talk about murder. He may have racial discrimination, but this is not a capital crime."

"This is probably American-style freedom, contradictory." The Amazon woman followed the three of them, walking while maintaining the bodybuilding movements of stretching the latissimus back muscles: "The Constitution says that people can have free thoughts. As a result, now that it does not give others the freedom of thought to discriminate against people of color, it is better for Amazon to directly stipulate that it is not allowed to discriminate against sisters."

"Thank you!" Kendra pursed his mouth hard and rolled his eyes.

"Leave aside those, we started the search. The wheelchair used by the chief is a low-power ground-effect aircraft, which means it should use air jet technology. You can find traces by observing the dust distribution on the ground."

The death knell didn't want to talk about those meaningless topics. After all, if the earth were to die, no matter what skin color they would not survive, the only difference was that black people would die earlier.

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If you form a team in dc and need someone who is good at finding clues, then you can choose one of the four people: Xiaofu, Barry, Barbara, and Super Girl.

It's not that there are no better investigators than them. The key is that these four are not leaders, but are more accustomed to obeying orders.

Get a Batman, yes, the speed of finding clues may be faster, but the little abacus in people's heart has been crackling and crackling, how can the little flash be useful?

A super force user, or a professional forensic personnel, can get a professional test report in less than a second if he finds something.

So everyone came into the building to look for clues, but actually the Flash did the job. Su Ming leaned against the door of the dormitory building and smoked. Just inhaling, before vomiting it out, Barry returned with the discovery.

It's something like a pocket watch, but if you look closely, you will find it more like a "Dragon Ball Radar". There is a bright spot on the grid-like screen flashing, and an arrow pointing in a fixed direction.

"I don't understand this thing, but I don't think it should exist in middle school, do you see it right?"

The Flash looked at the surrounding students while wiping his sweat. There are many students here at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, but these children have no faces. Although they walk around in school uniforms, their facial features are completely flat.

They don't seem to see the existence of a few people at all, but they can clearly see the road in front of them. Not only are some people holding books to go to class, but there are even people playing in the corridor.

Very strange, if it weren't for the shining sun outside the window, Barry would think he had encountered a ghost.

Su Ming took the pocket watch in his hand, as if he could see through Barry’s mind, and explained: “The owner of this block thinks that there should be students in the school, but he has not actually seen those students, so these people you see are actually It’s the background board. Have you seen it in oil paintings? In landscape paintings, the facial features of the distant figures are all blurred. It’s a truth."

"That's fine. Seriously, I can't stand people who don't have a face, like..." Barry clicked his teeth, as if he couldn't think of how to describe it.

"The uncanny valley effect, the more human-looking creatures are proved to be not human, the more terrifying." The death knell's arm ran behind Xiao Shan's head and hooked him out: "Don't care about the details, we are looking for it. This is it."