Superman's Ending Manual

The ceiling cast a cold light, illuminating the entire carriage, and the smell of disinfectant permeated every corner of the subway.

Most of the people who had just returned home at this time looked very tired. Some people put their briefcases on the ground, bent their bodies and closed their eyes without taking off their glasses, and their heads leaned back and shook slightly with the window.

Ke Xiaomo sat on the left side of the carriage, flipping through an ancient book with yellowed pages in his hand, and asked Bai Ziling who was sitting next to him without raising his head.

"In the cinema, did you see the dragon on the Internet?"

"I just thought about it." Bai Ziling answered.

Ke Xiaomo was silent for a moment: "Really?"

"What's wrong?" She looked up and asked.

"Nothing." Ke Xiaomo paused and changed the subject: "Do you think Mingye has changed recently?"

Hearing this, Bai Ziling moved his cheek and looked at Ke Mingye diagonally opposite with red eyes.

Ke Mingye was leaning on the back of the chair, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and mottled light and shadow were swaying on the window behind him. Bai Zini was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, her nose was red, and her breath gently patted his neck.

"Third brother, you seem very lonely." Bai Ziling lowered her head.

"Is it different from before?" Ke Xiaomo asked.

Bai Ziling lowered her eyes and shook her head: "A little bit, it seems more lonely."

"But he has been talking a lot recently."

"Only lonely people know what lonely people think." She said.

"So, you are lonely?"

Ke Xiaomo said, stopped turning the pages of the book, turned his head to look at her, and looked into her red eyes.

"Sometimes I always feel that I am different from others."

"Is it because of albinism?"

Ke Xiaomo still remembers that because of her red eyes and white hair, Bai Ziling was often bullied by her classmates when she was a child. They threw away her homework books and secretly threw her schoolbag into the pond, saying that she was a foreigner and a mixed-race child.

Once she locked herself in the toilet, cut off half of her pale white hair with scissors, and then curled up in a corner. No one at home could get her to open the door.

Ke Xiaomo originally wanted to sneak into the shadows to see if Bai Ziling in the toilet was okay, but at that time, someone at home successfully persuaded her to open the door.

That person was Ke Mingye.

That night, he sat down with his back against the door of the toilet and whispered something. After a long time, the door opened. He took Bai Ziling's hand and pulled her out of the toilet, his eyes covered by the drooping hair. Everyone looked at Bai Ziling, whose hair was cut into small pieces, and no one said a word, just letting them walk through the middle.

Ke Mingye quietly pulled her out of the house, rode his bicycle and took her to a nearby barber shop, then gave the barber the pocket money he had saved for the New Year, and followed Bai Ziling to cut an ugly and strange hairstyle with only half of her hair left.

Ke Youqing smoked for a long time at home and asked Ke Xiaomo and Ke Yinzhi to follow them to see what was going on.

So they followed them all the way to the barber shop. When they opened the door of the barber shop, Bai Ziling and Ke Mingye were holding their stomachs and laughing in front of the mirror like two fools.

But Bai Ziling burst into tears while laughing. She rubbed her red eyes and sobbed, saying, Brother, why am I the only one like this? Everyone hates me.

Ke Mingye didn't say anything, but just gently rubbed her hair and looked at her with his eyes down.

The next morning, the eldest brother Ke Yinzhi said that he had something to do and sent Bai Ziling to school. After that day, the children who bullied her transferred to other schools one after another for some reason.

The subway was like a crawling white giant snake, rumbling in the dark tunnel. From time to time, an orange-yellow wall lamp would shine into the carriage, covering every lonely figure.

Ke Xiaomo thought, do lonely people understand what lonely people think the most?

Bai Ziling said: "Dad always told us that our third brother was an adopted child, and we must treat him well. He was very afraid that our kindness to him was required by Dad, so he always locked himself up. He has not changed, but you brothers don't understand him; the younger brother is the same, always fierce, but he is actually very sensible."

Ke Xiaomo was silent for a long time and closed the ancient book in his hand: "I'm sorry, I've been busy with my own things. I haven't been able to accompany you, and I don't understand you at all."

He stared at Ke Mingye for a few times, retracted his gaze, and thought to himself that it should end here. Because of a look, he actually doubted his younger brother for so long, which was a bit ridiculous...

Bai Ziling shook her head, and her pale white hair swayed gently.

She didn't say anything else, quietly retracted her gaze from Ke Mingye, and lowered her head to play with the Pikachu doll that Ke Mingye won from the claw machine in the movie city.

Ke Mingye raised his eyes from the screen of his mobile phone, looked at the electronic notice board on the subway, then stretched out his fingers and gently stroked Bai Zini's hair.

"Wake up, lazy bug, we'll be home in a few minutes."

"Sleep a little longer." She said.

Ke Mingye retracted his fingers, opened the mall panel while playing with his mobile phone, and checked the 9 skills refreshed on today's exclusive sales page.

[The player currently holds: 3860 coins]

[The player's current level is Lv.4, and the refresh probability of the skill exclusive sales page is - E-level skills 75%; D-level skills 12%; C-level skills 10%; B-level skills 3%; A-level skills 0%; S-level skills 0%]

He could see that as the level increased, the refresh probability of B-level skills had increased from 2% to 3%. In addition, the refresh probability of D-level and C-level skills also increased.

Correspondingly, the refresh probability of E-level skills decreased a lot, which was not a good thing in the early stages of the game, because high-level skills were too expensive to buy.

Ten skills appeared on the panel one after another.

[①: Personality Tear (E-level skill) (Tear your main personality into two secondary personalities in a short period of time, speed up your reaction, double your thinking speed, and expand your thinking)]

[②: Mental Link (E-level skill) (Link to the spiritual world of an arbitrary person and share ideas with the other party during the skill)]

[③: Lion's Roar (D-level skill) (Cause a roar in front of you that is enough to tear the eardrum, which can easily cause the enemy to faint)]

[④: All Things Grow (C-level skill) (After use, enter a state lasting three minutes. Touching any plant in this state will cause it to grow deformed and be used by you)]

[⑤: Clock Art (D-level skill) (Create a clock, press its button, it will explode after ten seconds, or it will stop time for 1.5 seconds. During this time, you can slow down your actions) (The probability of explosion and time stop is half each)]

Seeing this, Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this is not the ability of the super criminal "Clock Man", the villain who repeatedly tortured and killed the God-master Phoenix and uploaded the video to the dark web.

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