The Death Knell

When they found Jessica, everyone found that the female detective was squatting under a bridge pier, looking at the rolling river flowing into the distance, as if she had jade jade disease.

Vehicles pass by the bridge overhead from time to time, such as four-wheeled carriages loaded with coal, or steam vehicles ridden by rich people. The tires are pressed against the not-so-thick wooden bridge, and the latter makes a creaking structural twisting sound.

Not far from her, across a few piers, there were some thin beggars who didn't seem to see such a beautiful girl as Jessica. They were eating around a big pot.

"Zhenbao, can you hear me? This distance should be about the same."

The sound of the death knell came from the earphones, which was obviously expected by the female detective. She knew that the death knell would come to her first, but now, she was not sure what kind of ghostly place she was in.

So she sighed, nodded and then shook her head, trying to look at the sky.

But she couldn't see anything except the dark underside of the bridge.

So, she pointed to the homeless teenagers under another bridge pier not far away, and signaled Deathstroke to watch for herself.

"I've seen it, they're eating a freak with two heads and four legs. The voice of the death knell was still steady, as if seeing this dark scene was nothing to him: "The mother of food is also among these diners, the one who is pale and showing symptoms of blood loss, you may be able to Noticed the placenta was still hanging under her."

It was a dirty girl, her two eyeballs and optic nerve bundles were hanging out of the eye sockets like snail's eye stalks, her mouth had sharp teeth, and the corners of her mouth were curled down, even eating meat didn't seem to make her happy .

But she was indeed laughing, and the laughter was so harsh that Jessica wanted to cover her ears, but she was afraid that if she covered her ears, she would not be able to cover her mouth. The stew of stillbirths and garbage in sewage really made her almost spit out.

"What the **** is this place?" The female detective wrote quickly in the palm of her hand, she knew that the death knell could read the strokes: "I thought Hell's Kitchen was bad enough, drug trafficking, human trafficking, arms smuggling, dark web transactions, Demon worship, Hydra infiltration, gang activity..."

Biting the corner of her mouth, she kept writing and writing, as if venting her emotions, confiding to the death knell.

But the ruthless Sorcerer Supreme interrupted her:

"What you are seeing now, in Gotham is just a small adjustment. Now stand up and do things. If you don't like these humanoid creatures, kill them. Otherwise, follow my instructions. Next step."

"Humanoid?"

Jessica continued to write with her finger in the palm of her hand, but this time with a big question mark.

"You don't think that a creature that grows up like that and does such a thing can be considered a human being?" Su Ming laughed, and he expressed his concept: "So I said, either you are like a butcher Kill them like beasts, or ignore them like street rats, take your pick."

For a moment, Jessica clenched her fists, as if she wanted to jump over and kill these monsters immediately.

But after a few seconds, her shoulders still slumped, she shook her head, turned around and left from the bridge hole, and whispered:

"Now I can't tell what is right or wrong. Maybe these monsters live like this, and this is in the dimension. Killing them may be like killing meaningless puppets."

"Have you ever thought about another possibility? The lunatic who created this dimension is wrong?" After seeing Jessica make a choice, the death knell said: "If our enemies did not create this absurd world, Can't you see this scene?"

Pulling on the collar of her jacket, as if feeling the coolness of the river, the female detective shrank her neck and nodded, expressing her agreement with Deathstroke, then took out her cigarette and lit it.

"You're right, the person we should really kill is not here."

"You didn't kill people before, can you do it this time? Don't just talk about it."

The death knell who took out the drink smiled, and he also asked the girl's psychological construction progress with concern.

Jesse walked up the stone steps with a cigarette in his mouth, and returned to the busy place.

On the dirt road of the dragon, write in the palm of your hand:

"If it's not a human being, then I can."

In this regard, Su Ming expressed his relief. Although the ideal state of a detective should not kill people, it doesn't matter to kill aliens.

If you don't kill aliens, how can you be a superhero? No, you can't even be an antihero.

"Okay, let's get down to business, you go get a vehicle first, and then we go to pick up Agent Coulson." The death knell gave the next step instructions, and the few people who were "trapped" into this dimension are now in the exact position. clearly present in his perception.

Among these people, Coulson has the weakest combat power, so it is safer to bring him back into sight first.

But having said that, the man with the receding hairline really doesn't look like an agent. Other agents like to hide in dark places, but he seems to like to stand in a sunny environment.

Regarding the arrangement of the supreme mage, the female detective nodded. She stood on the side of the road, looked around, and then gave a thumbs up, which meant that she wanted a ride.

But obviously, no one recognized her American hand gesture, and the vehicles sped past her one after another, and the huge wheels almost splashed sewage mixed with feces and urine all over her body.

This should be England, with a certain place in England in the past as the background material, a deformed reality born. As we all know, the British like to pour excrement into the river the most. The weird creatures in this dimension perfectly inherit up to this point.

However, it can be seen from this that one of the black-robed people has seen the scenery of the earth in the past, which is additional information.

Because there is seeing first, and then there is cognition.

Seeing that she couldn't stop the car, Jessica simply grabbed it. She can fly and fight, so naturally she won't be stopped by this little difficulty. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

When a wagon pulling hay passed by, she jumped on it, kicked the driver off the wagon, and shook the reins herself.

"drive!"

The pained horses ran faster, and the tall haystacks behind them fell to the ground, leaving a string of golden yellow on the mud.

"Very well, your movements are a bit like Grand Theft Auto. If you often play games with Deadpool and Peter, you should be really good at this."

Su Ming took a sip of the wine by himself, and asked Hangsha to peel the peanuts for him. At the same time, while talking to Jessica, he called his companions behind him to eat and drink too.

"I don't have the same time as them. When they are awake, I am sleeping, and when I wake up, they are sleeping." Jessica laughed. Although she often bullies Deadpool, the relationship between the two is actually Yes, after all, it was Wade who saved her back then: "Not to mention anything else, where should I turn?"

"Just go straight along the river. Coulson is also by the river, just like river water always attracts creatures, but he is upstream, where the environment is better."