The Death Knell

Latest website: The hall of the Dark Justice League headquarters located underground is brightly lit. The huge keel hanging in the center of the ceiling of the rotunda is shining brightly by the luminous jars, revealing the yellowish reflections that are unique to bones.

Dark Zhenglian not only has magical protection, but also the usual lighting does not rely on electricity. It is either a glowing bug in a jar, or a candle and oil lamp, so it has some advantages at this time.

Go straight to the underground warehouse through the spider totem, and when you open the door, you just see the human bat and Dr. Destiny talking, because the former's scientific research equipment can't be used after the power is off, and he is a little bit idle now.

"Uh, death knell, didn't you go out before? Why did you come back again?"

The big pointed ears of the human bat flicked a few times, and the death knell group of people walking out of the darkness was first spotted.

"The power outages all over the world, haven't you done anything?" Bobo walked over to see what the two of them were doing, but after the power outage, the two of them were playing chess. They just started and haven't taken a few steps yet. , The orangutan said silently: "You are a scientist, so you never thought about why the Justice Hall would be powered off?"

Human Bat touched the glasses on his face with his finger, and he shook his black-haired head of the same style as Bobo: "I am a chemistry and biology major, and I am getting into magic recently."

Khalid on the side raised his hand to speak. The eighth generation of Dr. Destiny who was rescued from the jar by Popo and the death knell was an honest man. His Middle Eastern face was a little worried:

"I found it a bit that the fusion reactor that powers the Hall of Justice and ours is still operating normally, but the electricity is not produced. It's like... was eaten by something."

The eight generations of Doctor Destiny are not strictly qualified as a mage. He is a doctor in medicine. He used to be a puppet instructed by Naboo's helmet. He was so naive that he was trapped in a clay pot.

After the death knell killed Naboo, Khalid also lost his instructor on the path of magic, so now he and the human bat formed a mutual learning group, and both rely on the inventory books of the Dark Zhenglian to learn magic by themselves.

Is there any other way besides this? It is impossible for the other casters of the Dark Alliance to teach them.

If you follow Constantine to learn magic, you can’t say when you’re sold to the devil; Zatanna’s whisper magic is inherited from the ancestors and will not be taught to outsiders; Madame Shangdu’s prophecy comes from her blood, dead. His ability is more because he is the spokesperson of the soul and the gods. The ability of the changeable man comes from his colorful jacket. Andrew Bennett, who will basically not show up, is a vampire.

The Dark Justice League has a lot of people, but basically they can’t get together at ordinary times. Everyone lives on their own.

"Don't talk about that, how is Zatanna's situation?" Su Ming shook his head, leaving aside where the electricity went, even if it was transferred out of thin air, there is no clue to the investigation for the time being.

"She's still in a coma." The human bat picked up his thermos from the table and took a sip of the tea inside.

Kirk injected with the bat potion not only turned into a monster, but the compound he had prepared had also deprived him of his mind several times, causing him to do a lot of wrong things. Although those side effects have been eliminated through the improved new serum, he has also become very mindful of self-cultivation in order to prevent it.

"Okay, there is at least a foothold for the underground facilities, Clark, go upstairs with me and take a look. The others will stay here for a while." There is nothing to say about Zatanna's coma, and the death knell just wanted to To help her rest well, after all, sleeping is better than going crazy, right?

"Then I'll go and see Xiaozha. I like to see others being quiet and lying motionless, hehe." Hallie hugged the Plant Girl and Black Orchid. She simply hugged her. He took the two women to the guest room area.

The orangutan glanced at the little Superman gearing up, then at the death knell, and decided to stay underground to drink tea, because the little Superman never knew the importance of his shots, and it was too easy to be affected with him.

Little Superman still greeted Human Bat and Dr. Destiny with a sunny smile, and then took the initiative to fly to the elevator position, opened the elevator door with his hand, and signaled the death knell to please.

The elevator car stayed in the justice hall on the ground. If you looked up, it was dark, and even the emergency warning lights were off.

Su Ming was not polite with Superman either. He walked into the elevator shaft and flew straight up, then silently opened a hole under the car with the godslayer, broke the door again and left the elevator shaft, and came into the lobby.

It was pitch black, and the corridor that was always full of white lights in the past had no reflections at all at this time, and it was silent everywhere, without even a single sound.

There is a faint strange smell in the air, which is a little sweet, but a little pungent.

The Supreme Superman followed closely. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the death knell with a questioning look. The material of the Hall of Justice was made of alien stone obtained by Superman from the Andromeda Nebula, mixed with Superman gold and other materials. Perspective ability does not work here.

Xiao Chao is obviously not able to see through the walls of Da Chao, so Little Clark means he needs to make some movement and see if any enemies will be drawn out.

Su Ming thought for a while. After all, this is someone else’s site, and it’s not good to just demolish the house, so he shook his head: “Let’s go to the infirmary first, and then to the control room. It’s strange, when I came to the lobby before. How long hasn't passed since, where are people now?"

Little Superman has no objection, he just keeps smiling all the time, showing himself a ‘superhero’ side in the direction he thinks there may be a camera.

Is he a superhero? Probably not, because the goal is too utilitarian and the motivation is not pure.

But even so, he is trying to be a good person.

Both of them can tell to move, so they came to the door of the infirmary in the blink of an eye and opened the door to take a look. Not to mention Mr. Zhuoyue, even the steel frame that was still in a dead state was gone.

But the final machine on the side was stuck with a note with a red t symbol on it, indicating that Mr. Zhuoyue had noticed the danger before the crisis hit, and had already taken refuge with the steel frame, leaving behind this A message.

Sure enough, he slipped away in time...

Su Ming didn't know whether to say that he did a good job or that his nature was difficult to change. In short, this result is not bad.

"Go, it's okay here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, let's find Green Arrow and Black Canary." The death knell exited the infirmary. There is nothing to look at in this room: "Mr. Zhuoyue is always one step ahead."

"Is the control room over there? I haven't been in yet." The little Superman was in high spirits, he flung his hair coolly, smiled and showed his thumbs: "Then let's go over and see how things are going, but then again. If there is no electricity in my daily life, I can’t stand it.”

"Humanity really still relies on electricity too much. In this situation, even the Justice League has become blind, let alone ordinary people." Su Ming smiled and shook his head, and brought Superman to the door of the surveillance room. , The two men's capes slowly fell: "People may not have reacted yet, but I bet that before dawn, the demonstrators will come to the entrance of the hall."

Little Superman made a noncommittal expression. Of course he knew this would happen. Americans are just a habit.

They cannot find the reason for the loss of electricity, but they can guess who can find it. Then they will put pressure on those who are considered to be able to solve the problem, and use moral kidnapping or venting anger to let others help them. .

And after the thing is done, these people will think that it is all their credit.