Superman's Ending Manual

June 21, 7 o'clock in the evening, No. 4 Street, Laojingmai Street.

"No. 1201, Building 5, Unit 1, Phase 1, Laojingmai Street, Qingya's residence is just two streets ahead..."

Anti-dog lowered his head and walked slowly on the invisible street, his hands in the pockets of his coat.

Combining the previous clues, he was nearly 90% sure that Spider Man's true identity was hidden in this family of nine.

"Enter the rooftop of the high-rise building opposite the duplex apartment building, and place a miniature camera under the railing, so that you can observe the family entering and exiting the apartment - players can see superhuman information through the live broadcast lens The same applies to the panel and real-time camera footage, so I can make a judgment based on the camera footage."

Anti-dog reached out and touched his pocket to confirm that the miniature camera was still there, and continued to think in his mind.

"At the same time, players cannot see the information panels of ordinary people and other players. They can only see information about superhuman races."

"So in this family, the first step is to screen out those people who do not have the information panel above their heads, and then conduct a second screening among these people based on their age and characteristics. Basically, you can find the true identity of the Spider Man with 100% certainty. Got pregnant."

"But I must prepare an escape route for myself first... If the 'Humanities Gate' fails to develop theoretical skills that can be used to save lives, then we will discuss it another day."

Thinking of this, Anti-Dog released the skill "Humanistic Door" in advance, and the Bible he held in his hand opened automatically without any wind.

Three of the pages were torn apart, rolled up, and turned into three little paper figures hiding in his sleeves, holding his wrists and arguing.

The first little paper man chanted "Holy Time", "Holy Space", and "Eternal Return" in Romanian;

The second little paper creature chants "Allegory of the Cave", "Metaphysics", and "Rationalism" in ancient Greek;

The third little paper person chanted "the golden mean", "benevolence-based" and "unity of knowledge and action" in ancient Chinese.

The maximum survival time of each paper villain is 2 hours. Within 2 hours, they will never disappear unless one of the three theoretical skills is used up.

Therefore, there is no problem with early release. On the contrary, it can confirm the effect of the theory.

"That's enough..."

Anti-dog listened to the whispers of the three paper figures in his sleeves, and the skill effects corresponding to each theory emerged in his mind.

Having secured his escape, he put his Bible into the inside pocket of his coat and put on a mask to protect his face from nearby surveillance footage.

Anti-Dog ordered the three paper figures in his sleeves to shut up and walked out of the alley.

Just when he passed a vending machine, he suddenly noticed seven figures slowly passing by at the corner in front, so he stopped.

The anti-dog lowered the brim of his Roostik hat, took out a ten-yuan coin from his pocket, put it into the vending machine, and used the interface to select a bottle of canned orange juice while observing the seven figures with his peripheral vision.

Walking at the front was a white-haired girl wearing a white dress. She lowered her eyes, put her hands behind her back, and walked forward briskly, her pupils glowing with a faint red light in the darkness.

[Name: Bai Ziling]

[Strength: A-level (possessing top combat power far exceeding 90% of superhumans in the world)]

[Hidden identity: "Vampire", also known as "Vampire". 】

"An A-level vampire?" Anti-Quan was stunned for half a second, thinking to himself, "Is there such a kind of superhuman race in the world? It's not registered in the superhuman race encyclopedia..."

Following closely behind the white-haired girl, a girl wearing a denim jacket walked over. She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and the breeze blew the ribbon above her head.

Being too far away, Anti-Hound couldn't see her appearance clearly, but the girl's information panel appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name: Bai Zini]

[Strength: B++ level (absolute elite among superhumans)]

[Hidden identity: As "Magical Girl Ash", she has been active in China for a long time and is also one of the main members of the "Magical Girl Club". 】

With a "bang" sound, a bottle of canned orange juice fell out of the vending machine's pickup port.

"Magical Girl Ashes... Then these people should be the children of Blue Crow."

The anti-dog leaned down, thinking to himself as he took out a drink from the vending machine, and continued to observe the figure passing by at the end of the street.

The next figure that caught his sight was a boy wearing suspenders with a panda pattern.

The boy put his arms behind his head, opened his mouth wide and yawned. His eyes filled with sleepy tears suddenly moved away from the front, turned to glance at the anti-dog, and then quickly looked back.

[Name: Ke Yongzhu]

[Strength: A+ level (possessing top combat power far exceeding 95% of superhumans in the world)]

[Hidden identity: The juvenile body of the disaster dragon species. 】

From the casual glance Ke Yongzhu cast just now, Anti-Quine suddenly felt deeply uneasy... as if he was being looked down upon by a dragon, and its eyes were still full of amusement and amusement. Disdainful.

"A+ level combat power?"

The anti-dog muttered, his deep eyes slightly narrowed behind his lenses, hidden in the shadows under the brim of his hat.

"The disaster dragon species is another superhuman species that has never been seen before... No, it shouldn't be considered a human being. It is already another animal."

"Did it notice me just now? But it seems to be disdainful of paying attention to me..."

Before the anti-dog could react, a girl with a clear temperament and wearing a brown hoodie came into view next to the dragon boy. She wore a hood on her head and her hair fell on her shoulders.

[Name: Bai Qiuwu]

[Strength: A-level (with top combat power far exceeding 90% of the world's superhumans)]

[Hidden identity: Black Goku, the God-master (possessing the "Sun Wukong" path, one of the twenty-seven paths to the gods)]

"It's true, Black Goku, the God-master, and Magical Girl Ashes are family..."

The anti-dog thought to himself, while lowering his head and twisting the cap of the orange juice bottle with his hand, using this as a cover for observation.

"But why is it so strange? The combat power of the four people we have seen so far is basically A-level. Could it be that this family is full of such people... It's really ridiculous. If the real body of Spider Man is really in this family, how did he survive until now, and he was able to contact us privately without telling his family."

"Is he really a player?"

"Or...Is my judgment wrong? In fact, Spider Man is not in this monster family at all?"

A chill spread from the spine, spreading to every inch of skin, and the pores closed.

The more he thought deeply, the more confused and confused Fanquan was. He took a deep breath and felt that the evening air became more and more sticky, like gel.

It was like a desperate and sticky black tide.

The glue-like air was about to flow from his nostrils and lips into his dry throat, filling every corner of his body, and almost sealed him here like a mummy.

An instinct from reason kept reminding him: "You should run away from here now, you should leave, hurry up, don't look back..."

Cold sweat kept flowing down his back, his temples were wet with sweat, and the Deersteck hat on his head seemed so heavy at this moment.

But Fanquan just lowered the brim of his hat, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart.

He sipped the orange juice expressionlessly.

The slightly cool liquid passed over the tip of his tongue, flowed into his throat, and then sprinkled on his internal organs, and the restless nerves slowly calmed down one by one.

At this moment, Fanquan had made up his mind.

The truth was in front of him, and Spiderman was likely among these people...If he retreated here, he would only miss the truth.

So, after trying his best to breathe steadily, he raised his eyes and continued to observe the group of people walking by the end of the street with his peripheral vision.

Behind the hoodie girl was a young man with a delicate appearance and a casual temperament.

He had shoulder-length black hair, a black sweater, and a cross necklace on his chest.

It was sick to wear this on a hot night, but his temperament and appearance were too outstanding and unique, like a beautiful sculpture suitable for being placed at the door of a church.

Every line on the young man's face was just right, like a painting by God. But his eyebrows and eyes hid contempt and frivolity for all religious rules. This contradiction made people feel like a Jesus who was tied to the cross and still stuck out his tongue, making people unconsciously ignore his weird clothes that went against the season.

[Name: Ke Yinzhi]

[Strength: A++ level (world's top combat power exceeding 99% of superhumans)]

[Hidden identity: Black Judge (the face of the Abnormal Control Bureau, one of the five S-level executives)]

"Black Judge... the control bureau staff who tortured and killed the two American players not long ago. Is he really the son of Qing Ya? No wonder they have the same surname."

He adjusted his glasses, took a deep breath, and lowered the orange juice with his right hand.

The guess in his mind was confirmed at this moment.

At this moment, the shock in Anti-Dog's heart was no less than when he accepted the "Ice Bucket Challenge". He closed his eyes and someone poured a bucket of ice water on his head... He shivered for a full ten seconds, thinking that he had survived, and then opened his eyes and found that the bucket was not filled with ice water at all, but a mixture of urine and feces.

"What is the origin of this family... Are there seven superhumans among the nine people? No, if Qing Ya is included, that's eight people."

"In other words, in this family, is the wife the only ordinary person?"

Fan Quan thought in surprise, and the muscles on the side of his face twitched slightly.

Even as calm as he was, at this moment, his thoughts in his mind inevitably showed a tendency of confusion...

At this moment, although he strictly prohibited the three paper figures in his sleeves from speaking, they still stepped on his wrists and jumped, trying to attract his attention.

"Run, run, run..."

The paper figures spoke in three different languages, like the sincere and fearful whispers of children.

But before Fan Quan could react, all his thoughts were completely disrupted in the next second.

Because a handsome young man in a white shirt came into his sight, and almost when Fan Quan saw him for the first time, the young man in white moved his eyes and met his peripheral vision.

The young man looked at him directly without any disguise, without any emotion.

Like a battle-hardened hunter examining his prey.

[Name: Ke Xiaomo]

[Strength: A+ (more than 95% of the world's top combat power of superhumans)]

[Hidden identity: The eldest disciple of the 27th generation leader of the Ninja Clan - "Mo". ]

Although they were half a street apart, Fanquan and Ke Xiaomo's eyes met for a moment.

"I've been discovered... Ninja, are there still ninjas in this world? No wonder he noticed that I was observing him at first sight. It seems that I have to leave."

Fanquan's pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly swallowed a mouthful of orange juice, his Adam's apple moving up and down.

He knew he had to leave.

Almost every cell in his body was screaming in despair, and the three paper figures on his wrists were beating wildly on his arteries like crazy...

But he still chose to stay for a second longer.

It was in that last second that a boy in a white T-shirt appeared in his field of vision.

Under the moonlight, the boy's face was indifferent, and his eyes were looking down at the mobile phone screen.

At the same time, there was no bright information panel above the boy's head like the six people walking in front of him.

This means that he is not a superhuman.

But an ordinary person, or...

-Player.

At this moment, the boy also looked up at Ke Xiaomo, and at the same time followed Ke Xiaomo's gaze to the vending machine, and met Fanquan's sight.

Fanquan stopped in front of the vending machine, turned his head and looked at the boy's face and his bright and clear eyes.

At the same time, in this short second, he used his mind to click on the communication list icon in the upper right corner of his vision, and then entered the discussion group, and used the "add friend" function on the player "failed man" in the discussion group...

According to the rules of the system, only two players who meet face to face and make eye contact can be allowed to send a "friend add request" to each other once.

In other words, if the boy in front of him is a player, then when Fanquan sends him a friend request, a notification panel of "successfully sent to add request" will pop up;

If not... then only a red panel will pop up in front of him, and it will say on the top - "You are too far away from the other party, and the friend request failed to be sent."

The next second, a prompt panel with a green background popped up in front of Fanquan.

[Ding, you have successfully sent a friend request to the player with the ID "Failed Man". ]

[Waiting for the other party's response...]

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