The Death Knell

The three of them sat on the benches. The wind at night was not noisy, but it gave people a sense of calm and warmth, as if they were returning to their own home. 78 Chinese Network

Many pedestrians have seen Barry and Death Knell, but they just smiled politely and did not follow the stars. Therefore, in the heart of Ganggu, he should think that everyone is ordinary people and there is no need to fanatically pursue them.

"Well, did I become a good person in the heart of Steel Bone?" Su Ming thought it was a bit funny. If there is no himself, the image of death knell should appear in the heart of Steel Bone as a nightmare or the ultimate villain, right? Passers-by should run away as soon as they meet.

"Slade, you are a good person." The little flash patted Su Mingde on the shoulder, with a serious expression: "Although you like killing people, you also like to plot against others, deliberately taking Batman for fun, and fighting Superman. But you are a good person."

This made Barry laughed himself, because there was something wrong with it.

"I'm not a superhero or a super villain. I'm just the most common ordinary person." Su Ming hooked Xiao Shan's neck and toasted him with a soda: "Everyone in the Justice League is willing to sacrifice themselves for others when necessary. But I can’t do it. I can’t exchange my life for the survival of strangers, let alone help children climb trees to save cats on vacation.”

"Uh, it may be a bit difficult to sacrifice for others, but climbing a tree to save a cat should be considered easy?" Barry scratched his head, seeming a little puzzled: "I often help people rescue cats when patrolling Midtown, so I don't need the fire brigade to dispatch police. NS."

Xiao Shan had a simple smile on his face when he said this. He did not think of another negative example at all, that is, because of the existence of Superman, almost all members of the Metropolitan Fire Brigade were laid off.

Every time when emergency rescue and disaster relief are needed, when the members of the fire station are still wearing equipment, they will call again to tell them that they don't need to go. Superman has already done everything.

Not once or twice, but time after time. The firefighters were even distracted. They had nothing to do except drinking and playing cards in the game every day. Some people even got depression because of their loss. The value of existence.

Superman is not wrong, disaster relief and fire fighting have never been wrong, but this is why Batman used to think that Superman is not a human being. Superman doesn't understand the human heart, and giving help to humans is more like a god's reckless action.

Today he is happy, so he helps the people in the city, what about tomorrow? Who can guarantee that Superman is happy every day? There will never be a day out of control?

Batman didn't dare to bet, so he regarded Superman as a threat, even today.

The Flash has done a good job in this regard. If there is a fire in any part of Midtown, he will run to rescue the trapped people, and then leave the burning building for the fire brigade to put out the fire, so as to achieve perfect cooperation and firefighting. The team gave him a medal.

"In the case of saving a cat, if I save it, I will feel responsible for it, but once I think about it, why does the cat run away from the child and go to the tree? What is it running away from? Take it down from the tree and give it to the child, but the child turns around and abuses it to death somewhere out of my sight?"

The death knell talked about dark topics, and the voice got into Xiao Shan's ears like brainwashing, constructing scenes of dark imagination:

"We all know that sometimes children are very cruel. They will tear off the wings of butterflies, put sticks in the chrysanthemums of stray dogs, and use rocks to beat swimming fish. Now you still feel that you don’t know the specific situation. At that time, did you save the cat or kill it?"

"Uh, I don't know, what you said is too scary." Xiao Shan's expression is like seeing a ghost, so even if it is to save a cat, do you have to think about so many things?

"Seriously, I don't know, it's because the human heart is the most unpredictable." The death knell patted the Flash's thigh, and helped squeeze a few times to relieve muscle tension: "So I chose to let these things have nothing to do with me, because of ability. The bigger, the more choices."

"Okay, but I still stick to my own approach. In the big deal, I will follow up and investigate for a while after saving the cat." Xiao Shan still insists on his kind nature, even after listening to the dark whispers of the death knell, he just thinks of a way. Improve what you do, not give up.

This is why Su Ming likes Xiao Shan. He is the true conscience of the Justice League, a good person who conforms to ordinary human values, not a good **** or a good monster.

"Leave aside those, we all have different ways of doing things, what about you, Jane, you keep looking at us, what do you want to say?"

When the death knell was talking to the Flash, Crazy Jane sat and writhed around, wanting to interject several times, but Barry was speaking too fast, and she had no chance to join the topic.

Su Ming discovered this, so she kindly asked her to express her opinion.

The girl sighed, stretched out her finger and nodded to the night sky above her head: "Well, what I want to say is, when you were chatting and drinking soda, the Hawkwoman was already flying out of sight. UU reading www.uukanshu.com doesn’t matter. ?"

Barry was taken aback and looked up into the air. Sure enough, there was no more flying bird under the dark night, and the eagle girl disappeared silently.

"Broken, Slade, we lost Kendra again!"

But the death knell was very calm. He calmly drew out the big sword of the night, and lay it on his legs like a guzheng: "The eagle girl is the person who doesn’t need to worry about getting lost. She is full of N metal all over her body, including blood. It’s all there, and the resonance of the same metal will allow me to communicate with her."

As he said, the eagle girl’s wings are N metal, her weapon is N metal, and her uniform is N metal. Once she is injured while wearing these equipment, N metal molecules will enter her body along the blood. 166

Promethium metal is inert, while N metal becomes very active after vibration or energy injection.

So Su Ming flicked his fingers on the sword, and a crisp sound spread, like a small bell rang.

Immediately afterwards, the eagle girl emerged from the sewer manhole cover not far away. She looked at the death knell and the others with curiosity, as if asking what was wrong with her?

"Have you found the chief?"

The death knell who asked the question stood up with regret, put the weapon away, and walked towards the well with the soda bottle.

She came out too fast, and originally the death knell planned to use the N metal weapon to play a general order.

Kendra, holding the manhole cover in both hands, shook her head. Through the mask, she could feel her eyebrows tangled together:

"No, I found the wheelchair, right under our feet in the sewer, but no one, because of the dirty water running down below, I can't see if there are any traces of others coming, I just saw sludge and greasy."

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