The Death Knell

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Chapter 5431 Mending the brain is like mending a tire (page 1/2)

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"Okay, everyone wake up." Su Ming stood up from the stairs, shook his head, clapped his hands and asked everyone to wake up: "Let's go back to the store first. The stairs are too narrow and it's difficult to maneuver. ."

This time he didn't have to move himself. Diana reached out and dragged Luther's body. Every time he went up the stairs, his bald head would bump against the steps, which sounded like the heavy footsteps of some kind of creature in the dark. .

That is to say, Lex's brain is not in his head now, otherwise he might curse in his sleep.

However, Su Ming also knew that Diana was not very reluctant when she came to rescue Luther. She was just limited to Zhenglian's responsibilities. She hated this bald man so much that she would take it out on him if she tormented him a little.

Many people will never forget what Luther did before, because he killed too many people directly or indirectly. Although there is no evidence to prove that he killed people, Diana does not need evidence when doing things.

Among the superheroes, the one who pays the most attention to evidence is Batman, the psychopath. Others tend to prefer to follow their feelings.

After a flight of stairs, Diana dragged Luther's body back to the store, dropped him in a relatively clean area, and then walked away, indicating that her boyfriend would handle it next.

The so-called processing process actually seemed ordinary to everyone. Su Ming just stretched out a hand and placed it on Luther's bald head. Then everyone could see that the darkness around him was like stirred black sesame paste, moving towards him. His palms gathered together.

Then, those white substances that seemed to have lost their substance twisted and retreated from Su Ming's body like tentacles. Almost eight seconds ago, the bald head suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the spot like a corpse. .

"ah!"

So I vomited, and the vomit broke through the blockade of Bawai's palm, and spurted out from between my fingers due to the pressure!

"That's right, you understand, you have to control your bad curiosity." Su Ming wiped the sweat from under his forehead, but not too hard. He seemed to be secretly checking whether his skull had shifted and found out whether Before, I suddenly asked in surprise: "How did he save you? You feel that your mind is very confused and your thinking speed is slower than before."

The bad thing was that Jiang Xing was just sick, so I calmed down slowly. I waved my hand to signal Bawai to leave. I had vomited, and then I took out a pack of paper from the armor's carrying bag and wiped it. While talking, Bawai also asked Bawai to wipe his hands.

Is it using Bai An? Or using quantum?

But then, Bawai would be miserable. I felt the moistness and smoothness of my palms, and showed an expression that made me laugh and cry. Did I know that I should withdraw my hand? Or what to do?

"Stop, don't think too low. You who rescued him are also a special human being. He can only represent himself."

Useless alien? No, but after all, they are as trustworthy as humans.

That question was something Jiang Xing wanted to ask, and everyone else wanted to ask it, because even though he had just witnessed how Deathstroke saved people, Xiaojia didn't understand the method of awakening Su Ming.

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