The Death Knell

The red old man stopped happily, and the steel frame also flashed double. Under the cover of the heavy rain, the taillights seemed to be like blinking eyes.

Su Ming got out of the car, and Damian, who was sitting on his lap, naturally followed. They first looked at the surroundings, then crossed the road and came to the hot dog stand more than ten meters away.

Seeing the mummy-like hawker skillfully making food for customers, Su Ming held down the boy who was eager to ask questions, and motioned him to observe carefully for a while.

Whether it's frying sausages, slicing cabbage and onions, or squeezing mayonnaise, it's normal, and you can see these stalls everywhere on the streets of New York, and they even sell for about the same price.

The guest politely took the food and said goodbye, while the hawker smiled and invited each other to come again next time. The language and logic of both parties were very polite and decent, but since they both looked like living corpses, the scene seemed a bit weird.

The more real it was, the more Su Ming felt like there was a ghost.

"We don't know what the city is called, but it's in US dollars." Damian spread out his hand and put a few green bills in it: "I just picked it up from the street, maybe we can go buy one Hot dog, send it to the adjutant for testing."

"Kid, you are also starting to make mistakes. This is Darkseid's lair. You cannot subconsciously start to abide by the rules here just because this society looks like a human society."

Su Ming sighed, not only Xiao Dai and Cyborg, but even Robin has problems now.

Indeed, the back of their heads are covered with x-metal patches, which can prevent their minds and souls from being affected by superpowers, but this trick is not a panacea, because there are too many ways to enter the head, and the eyes are the biggest channel.

They saw that this society is very similar to human society, so as superheroes, they unknowingly entered the way of thinking of superheroes, and began to maintain the invisible and intangible social order unconsciously.

Damian was a little darker, and when he found the money, he didn't even think to find the owner or the police uncle.

But he's going to use the money to buy things from living corpses...

Then do you still have to find a job here, buy a house, and then go through the process of marrying a wife and having children with a living corpse?

It's not that Su Ming overreacted or thought too far, but he knew that although his current position seemed calm, it was no less than the danger faced by Batman's team.

It is easy to be influenced by a larger group. This is one of the weaknesses of human nature. People often become a member of a large group unconsciously.

Do not believe? Then ask yourself, why do you need to eat three meals a day?

Who stipulated that three meals a day should be eaten, and four or five meals should not be eaten? 1? Or eat one less meal? Is it ok to eat only one meal for 24 hours?

There is nothing wrong, eat more or less, as long as the calories and trace elements ingested in one day are enough to maintain the body's needs, it will not die.

The reason why people eat three meals a day is only influenced by the group behavior of "three meals a day", because many people they know eat three meals a day.

Damian saw that there were live corpses buying hot dogs. He felt that the stall owner was harmless, so he found the money and wanted to buy hot dogs, and by the way, he asked for information.

If this is placed in human society, there is nothing wrong at all. Even if he finds the money and spends it himself, Su Ming is not a moral model, so who cares about the age-old problem of 'finding gold is not ignorant'?

But don't forget, this is Omega Earth, and Damian's consumption is a living corpse. He didn't realize how dangerous it was that he applied the thinking of treating humans to monsters.

"I..." Damian threw them aside and lowered his head as if the banknotes in his hand were hot.

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, the fact that you happened to pick up the money is also very suspicious.

"Go back to the car, it's safer to stay with the anti-social witch Alberta, and call Bobo for me by the way." Su Ming waved his hand, motioning him to go back to the car and think.

Robin hesitated, then turned to leave.

Soon, the orangutan in the little green hat ran over in a hurry. His hands were still on the top of his head, as if he was afraid of being wet by the rain. He hid by the death knell's thigh and began to complain:

"The child seems to be about to cry, and his face is very ugly, but what are you calling me to do? I'm an orangutan, do you know that the long hair on the whole body is difficult to take care of, and it is easy to catch a cold if it gets wet. "

"Damian is still too tender, he's not vigilant enough." Su Ming took out a plastic bag from his pocket, put it on Bobo's head, and used **** to gather cosmic energy to melt two holes in the bag for the Orangutan vision.

Picking up Xiao Fu Gorilla, he walked towards the hot dog stand.

"Hey, I thought it was a big deal, kid, next time you take him to hell, he should be able to understand what to do with the scene in front of him." Bobo waved his front paws indifferently, crawling On the death knell, he sat down on his shoulder: "You are so strict with that kid, I almost thought he was your son, haha!"

In Lucifer's hell, there is also a main street in front of the Obsidian Castle. There are many demons on the street who are setting up shops and stalls to do business.

But if anyone among human beings believes in those demons, they are real fools, and they don't know how to die.

Never forget that they are very dangerous aliens. The relationship between humans and demons is not destined to be as harmonious as between humans and chimpanzees. Of course, there can be no mutual trust between orangutans and demons.

Bobo has a wide range of knowledge, so when he sees a living corpse in a stall, he can put his mind right and not be affected.

In his opinion, Damian is a young man who is misled by superficial phenomena, which is normal.

Those superheroes, their favorite thing to do is to follow the rules. Fortunately, they haven't seen the so-called laws of this Omega Earth.

If Darkseid's Omega Earth Law stipulates that humans will commit suicide when they meet the New God, should this law be obeyed?

A very simple thing, at least for Bobo, he is not a law-abiding citizen. Whoever wants to kill him, he will kill whoever.

It is a good and polite habit to follow the local customs, but it also depends on the situation.

"Anyway, you keep your eyes on those three superheroes. If anyone is obsessed, tell me, and I will solve it with a frying pan."

Su Ming, who didn't intend to worry about this matter, tilted his mouth and walked to the front of the stall. He looked at the living corpse stall owner behind the cart, and then looked up at the large colorful umbrella on the stall. With a crackling sound, he opened his mouth and said:

"Darkside is always here."

The stall owner frowned. To be precise, this monster has no eyebrows, only two pieces of skin on the brow bone, but it is enough to show his confusion and doubts.

"what?"

The other party raised his head and asked, and continued to turn the onions in the small pot with a small spatula.

Su Ming smiled slightly and shook his head:

"Hehe, how do you sell your snack cart?"