The Death Knell

Dr. Manhattan’s relics almost don’t exist, not to mention the gemstones he gave to Death Knell in the first place, that is Su Ming’s own lantern ring, it just returned from a certain point in the future to a previous point in time, and changed the existence form.

The smiley face badge is a relic of the laughing craftsman, and it has nothing to do with Manhattan himself, it just represents another thing.

Finding a blank space is undoubtedly as difficult as finding Manhattan, but for things that science cannot do, magic may have hope.

Then most of the person-finding magic requires a token that is related to the target. After Su Ming thought about it, only Rorschach's mask was the easiest to obtain.

This cloth wouldn't exist without Dr. Manhattan, and that's the causal link.

This high probability of cause and effect can be used, so the plan is as simple as that.

"The mask, the mask is on..."

The black man looked at the one-eyed death knell, and at the same time saw a darkness thicker than the world, and what was hidden under the human form was far better than the fear of the doomsday.

For a moment, with the help of adrenaline, he seemed to recover a brief lucidity, and wanted to answer the strange man's question.

"duang!!!"

But just when Reggie seemed to say where the mask was, the bell rang, and the hands of the clock pointed to the 12 o'clock position, which represented the end of the old day and the beginning of a new one.

For Reggie, this means that when the doomsday bell rang, the world still existed and he survived, so his mind instantly relaxed, and he fell into the deepest sleep when his head tilted.

In his sleep, he showed an innocent smile on his face, gave out a strange giggle, and would say something from time to time:

"I'm Rorschach."

"Come on, this bell is more effective than tranquilizers. This may be some kind of hypnosis or psychological suggestion for him." Harley let out a sigh of relief, and she rolled her eyes: "That's all right, he I went to my inner world to celebrate, but we couldn't catch up, or honey, you let strangulation try?"

"Huh?"

Strangling said, why don't you just try it, drill into the black man's brain, even if you can't find information, drink some brains to quench your thirst, it's worth coming here to talk nonsense for so long,

"No, I still have a way, sleep, right?" Su Ming took out the Sand of Time from his pocket, picked out a little bit from the little kit with his little finger, and put it under Reggie's characteristic big nostrils : "Sleep, let you get enough sleep, I asked the people from Dreamland to help me see directly, where in the dream you put the mask on."

"Are you looking for the Sandman?" Diana retracted her noose, coiling it up with her forearm like wool.

"No, for such a trivial matter, I'll just call the Sandman's housekeeper. It's not a big deal to read an ordinary person's dream, it's just a matter of effort for him.

With that said, Su Ming turned around and left the smelly toilet, and took out his titanium alloy mobile phone.

..........

"If we knew we were here, we wouldn't have to go to Memorial Hospital in the first place."

About three minutes later, a group of people jumped off the flying carpet and came to the suicide cave. Harry nodded his face with his finger, looking a little angry:

"Obviously we were able to take a look at the corpse that committed suicide while it was hot, but now it's healed, after more than ten minutes, the blood should have run out.

The Sandman's butler had a shady deal with Deathstroke, that is, Su Ming gave him benefits, and he secretly made some of his master's Sands of Time for the mercenaries to use.

This also means that he is held by Deathstroke. After all, it is wrong to eat inside and outside.

Therefore, when Su Ming called today and asked him to do something small, he couldn't refuse at all. He could only take his mobile phone to the Dreamland Plain to find and observe Reggie's dream, and then broadcast it to Deathstroke.

Just as expected, the second-generation Rorschach, who thought that the Doomsday Bell incident had passed and passed safely, had a dream. He dreamed that he came to the Mothman's grave to tell him the good news, and he retired. , hid the Rorschach mask in his

A good place to kill the cave.

By the way, Reggie used to be mentally ill and lived in a mental hospital. The mothman who thought he could fly was his roommate, and fell to his death in a prison escape.

"If you don't go to the Memorial Hospital, how can you find Reggie, let alone know the effect of the clock on him, and how to use the Sands of Time on him." Su Ming smiled and took Harry's hand, and punched it inside Cold a bottle of beer: "So you can't just skip the process and get the result. My reasoning ability is no worse than Batman's, but I'm not a god, and I can get what I want."

"God can't, Slade." Diana is emotionally stable, but walking in the dark suicide cave, she always feels like walking in a graveyard: "Even the gods always have their own troubles, There’s no way things always go our way.”

The surroundings are too quiet, dead silent, without any light, and even the moonlight seems to have bypassed here at this time.

"Is there really a god?" Kara threw the empty wine bottle into a pile of garbage, barely making any sound: "You are talking about God? The object of belief of people on earth."

"No, Diana is talking about Olympus, but the God you mentioned is the same." Su Ming also gave Kara a bottle of wine again. Anyway, Kryptonians can't get drunk. He continued: "I do know that there is a **** in your planet Krypton, but unfortunately I have only seen a copycat version."

"I don't really believe that." Kara laughed and shook her head slowly: "In my opinion, God can't help anyone, otherwise, Krypton wouldn't explode."

"Well said, I appreciate your dialectical logic. If God doesn't love people, then he doesn't deserve to be loved. It's as simple as that." Su Ming also took a bottle of beer himself, clinked glasses with Kara, and drank comfortably. gulp.

"boom!"

Another gunshot came from not far away, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com broke the tranquility of the night, and this meant that another person died, and the cause of death was also suicide.

Some people may ask, the residents of the suicide cave are too poor to afford food, how can there be guns and bullets for suicide?

The answer is actually obvious, Luther gave it. !

He not only sponsored clothes and food for the residents here, but also sponsored some other things. You must know that the total population of the suicide caves in the past was much larger than now. They were given super high-tech weapons, and those people almost died outside after leaving here.

Of course, there are also those who rely on weapons to turn around, but they are a minority after all. Most people can only end their suffering with the weapons presented by the big boss.

Deathstroke stroked his chin, smiled and said to the women:

"It's quite a coincidence that the place where the gunshots sounded is very close to the place where we need to take the mask, so let's go over and have a look, just waiting for Blank to make a move."

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