The Death Knell

"Who are you?"

The lightsaber popped out of his palm, and Deathstroke raised his hand and pointed the weapon at the mysterious weirdo. What was strange was that he couldn't see where this guy came from, but his skin all over his body had a tingling sensation like needles, even strangled. As a warning, this strange person gives it a very dangerous feeling.

Is it the book in the other person's hand? Or something behind it...

It's useless to guess, but Su Ming judged that it must not be blank, because the guy in front of him feels too "specific", and he doesn't have that kind of illusory feeling on him.

And when he pointed his weapon at it, the skeleton didn't show any hostility. Instead, there was some interest in the eye sockets burning with red flames.

Don't ask how to read the expression on a skull, it really can give people that feeling.

Death Knell put on a stance ready to fight, and the others naturally got ready immediately. Diana even held up her shield to block the man's side, obviously automatically taking on the role of a meat shield.

Carol immediately took to the air. As a pilot, her usual tactics basically revolved around air strikes; Hela shrank back a little, ready to cast spells.

As for the others, Bobo immediately hid behind the death knell with the orange cat in his arms, and Jack, who was carrying the unconscious bartender, did the same. Even without combat effectiveness, he took the initiative to stay away from the battlefield so as not to drag everyone down.

This kind of situation made Su Ming suddenly have a feeling, should he shout some slogans? For example, "Let's gather together, or something like that? 2

But before he could figure out what slogan to use, the burning skull in the distance had already answered him, and the loose mandible moved a few times, and the emotionless voice came over:

"I am the recorder of the multiverse, from the origin of your human cognition. In the long past, which is older than eternity, I have been walking among different multiverses, observing the fate of each world, and recording them. record it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show everyone to look at the huge book in his hand, which was the notebook he mentioned just now.

Regarding such an answer, Su Ming pondered slightly, then he raised his empty left hand and clenched his fist, signaling his teammates to hold their positions and wait and see what happened, while he continued to fire.

"Hello, Recorder, I'm Slade Wilson, codename Mourning..."

The other party can communicate in English normally, and it is a standard British London accent, which shows that he is most likely an alien creature.

I was able to have a peaceful conversation with him, even if a weapon was pointed at him, he did not show hostility, which proved that he does not discriminate against humans, and his emotions are relatively stable and relatively safe.

He claims to be a recorder from the origin, so he should be one of the maintainers of order on the DC side, so he has a clear purpose assigned by his superiors, and he doesn't look down on things in the single universe, and he doesn't want to eat cards. It's also a good thing.

"No need to introduce, I know you, you are Su Ming, a very interesting human being, a special case."

The skeleton tilted his head, he raised his hand to flip through the book, used his fingers to help his gaze locate, and found a line of text:

"You come from...another level, well, Dr. Manhattan changed your destiny...oh, there are signs of someone else's meddling, that's probably it, I'm not familiar with your origins, but what do you do after you come here I basically know everything about it, but there are still a few questions that bother me. I originally planned to ask you later, but since you have come, let's start now?"?

As he said that, he reached out to touch his book, and simply sat down on the tail of the corpse of the **** maggot, and patted his side to let the death knell sit down too.

"Quiz game? I like it too, but before I answer your questions, I have something to ask you." Su Ming asked his teammates to stay where they were, Diana reached out to pull him, but he also hid After passing through the past, go straight to the skeleton man: "How do you know what I did in the past, and how do you know that name?"

Exchange information? Very good, just now I also have a lot of questions, maybe the origin recorder can see more things from a higher level

West, and willing to speak up and share.

As for the exposure of his real name, this matter may be a bit of a hidden danger, but it is not a big problem at present. The creatures in front of him are not demons, and only demons who like to do business are interested in people's real names.

"Observation, human beings, when I understand the entire universe through observation, I will naturally have enough understanding of you living in this universe." The recorder turned over the book in his hand and showed Death Knell some of them. One page: "It's like you look at a bowl. Isn't it obvious what's in the bowl?"

But in Su Ming's view, his book is just a ring, a black circle, not a universe or a bowl.

Those deformed characters around the ring are not at all recognizable by humans. When he saw them, various abnormal conditions began to appear in Su Ming's mind, piercing screams, distorted illusions, and as if he was involved in the super speed. It is like running wildly in the force plane, that kind of spot of light that is constantly rotating and stretching.

"It's quite abstract." Su Ming closed his eyes to shield himself from the influence of the book. Through the perception of strangulation, he walked steadily to the side of the skeleton, sat down next to him, and read it again. To the vast black sea: "Okay, since you answered my question, I will answer your question too, what do you want to know?

The recorder put the book back on his knees, held it down with one finger, and was ready to record:

"I observed the stories of the past and found that you would disappear intermittently. Where did you go?"

There was no flesh on his skeleton face, so he naturally had no expression, but something could be heard from the voice, and he was a little curious about it.

"I have some special abilities. I can jump out of the big system of the DC universe, go beyond the conceptual scope of the super time flow, and go to other big systems. So, do you understand?"

Without thinking, Su Ming gave an answer that was infinitely close to the truth. As for where the lie is, it depends on whether the recorder can hear it.

He seemed to be able to hear it, because after the words on the paper appeared halfway, they suddenly stopped, and the scorched marks moved back for a while, and turned into different words again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But even so, he didn't say anything, just nodded:

"Very good. The information you provided is very valuable. It is very helpful for me to broaden my understanding of the world. Thank you for your cooperation. Now you can ask questions. You like trading and negotiating terms. Then we will use this mode to communicate. .

"Blank is the anti-Dr. Manhattan, right?"

Since it is a transaction, there is no need to make detours. Su Ming, who went straight to the point, wants to verify his reasoning through the skeleton in front of him. If the other party has been peeping, then his duty should be very similar to Marvel's observation. know many things.

After asking this sentence, he stared at the skull head, as if he wanted to see the flowers.

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