Superman's Ending Manual

Ke Mingye ate a piece of instant bread and flipped through a few pages of the live broadcast room of the Gray Pigeon website. He found that Ke Youqing had really cleared out all the voyeurs.

No one survived.

"It is estimated that all the passers-by who were watching the live broadcast on hundreds of illegal websites have turned black. The number of black fans has increased by several blocks overnight."

"This is our Chinese superhero. First, when he appears, he is as scary as a ghost in a horror movie; then, he leaves the criminals there and unplugs the Internet cables of the majority of netizens."

"Why not just stop calling it 'Green Crow' and change it to 'Horrible Crow Man'."

"Haha, do you have such dark heroes abroad? Do you know what dark heroes are? Don't talk about others. Your son has thought of complaining to the Super Hero Association about you."

Ke Mingye muttered in a yin-yang tone while operating his mobile phone and exiting the "Gray Pigeon Network".

As soon as he put down his mobile phone, a system panel suddenly popped up in front of him.

[System Announcement 1: So far, all the surviving players have passed the three-day adaptability test - the purpose of this test is to help all players understand and adapt to the current situation of this parallel world. (Warning again: Do not reveal your identity to the superhumans around you before you have enough power.)]

[System Announcement 2: Tomorrow morning, the "Daily Tasks", "Global Dungeons", "Player Communications", "System Mall" and other functions will be officially opened...]

"Great, I can finally discuss the experience of the past three days with the other ninety or so unlucky people who were selected. It would be best if their start is as hell as mine - surrounded by a group of superhumans with demon dad data. Otherwise, I will really commit suicide..."

Thinking of this, Ke Mingye selected [Confirm Notice] at the bottom of the panel, got out of bed, put on slippers and walked out of the room.

Just as he walked to the corridor on the second floor, Bai Wenna's voice came from the first floor: "Mingye, ask Ziling to come downstairs to get the cut fruit!"

"Here she comes."

Ke Mingye responded casually and walked to Bai Ziling's room.

The door was closed, so he knocked gently and said unhappily, "Mom called you downstairs to eat fruit."

After the words fell, there was no response from the door. He knocked again, but still no response.

"Sleep so early?"

He raised his eyebrows and turned the doorknob. There was a "click" sound. It was locked. He looked down at his phone again. It was only seven o'clock.

"She's not in there..."

Ke Mingye felt a little strange. Bai Ziling's room was terribly quiet, but it was tightly locked.

But when he thought that his second sister Bai Ziling was a vampire, he was relieved. Ke Mingye thought that she might have slipped out of the window and ran to the hospital to steal blood bags, or she might have used more direct means... attacking passers-by to replenish blood.

"So what does it have to do with me?"

He stretched his body and walked downstairs under the light of the orange cucumber lantern left over from last Christmas. When he was about to go downstairs, he heard a door opening.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Wenna's surprised voice came from downstairs: "Hey, isn't this Xiaomo? Why are you back so early?"

Ke Mingye was stunned and stopped at the stairs.

My second brother is back, at this time? Why is it so sudden? He told me on the phone this morning that he might come back in two days...

Thinking of this, his pupils shrank, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Half an hour ago, Huanjing City, Laojingmai Street District.

In a remote and sparsely populated alley, a white-haired girl slowly raised her head from the neck of a corpse, and the moonlight shone on her bloody mouth corners and her silver-white hair.

Her eyes were calm, without a trace of emotion.

Bai Ziling wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and moved her lowered eyes away from the corpse.

"I'm full..." she whispered softly.

At this moment, from the shadows deep in the alley, a hoarse but majestic voice suddenly came, like the sound of a bronze bell, but with a bit of childishness.

"Are you eating people?"

The voice asked.

Bai Ziling was obviously stunned for a while, then slowly turned her head and raised her eyes from the silver-white hair on her forehead.

With the perception of the vampires, it was the first time she encountered someone who could approach her quietly. But soon she found out... it was not a person hiding in the shadows.

But...

a dragon.

This dragon was about two meters long, and its upright eyes were flowing with the color of lava. The dark scales on its body overlapped like metal, with a sense of layering. At this moment, he was sitting on the ground, and his drooping tail was like a broom, dragging a long shadow.

Don't say, it's a bit cute, and looks like a dragon cub.

Bai Ziling stared at it for a while, and his expression eased.

She herself is a vampire, so what magical girls and superheroes are there in the world? What's so strange about having a dragon?

Thinking of this, she shook her head: "No, I never eat people."

"What are you doing?" asked the young dragon in the shadow.

"Sucking blood." Bai Ziling answered.

The young dragon tentatively moved its claws forward, moved out of the shadow, and said carefully.

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to eat him?"

Slowly, its face was exposed in the cold moonlight, with the unique ferocity of dragons and a kind of tenderness superimposed, sometimes like a child, sometimes like a natural executioner.

After looking at it for a while, Bai Ziling asked softly: "Do you really want to eat it?"

"Well, can you give him to me?" the young dragon said, swallowing a gulp of saliva.

"He is a death row prisoner anyway..." Bai Ziling lowered her eyes. This man was a superhuman criminal she saw on TV, so she chose him.

She was silent for a while: "But you have to eat clean, otherwise you will leave clues about me."

"Don't worry, neither you nor I want to be caught by humans..."

The young dragon said this, crawled over on his hands and knees, lifted the body up with his claws, and slowly dragged it into the corner.

Bai Ziling blinked his blood-red eyes, hugged his knees and sat on the ground, staring at it for a while, still curious, why is there a dragon here?

But she was afraid that her mother would check her bed and find that she was not in the bedroom, so she had no choice but to pat her butt and set off, then climbed up the ladder hanging from the wall and stepped on the iron plate hanging the outdoor unit of the air conditioner.

Then he jumped lightly and jumped to the roof of this residential building.

When he reached the roof, Bai Ziling turned back and looked down at the young dragon lying in the shadow.

It seemed that the dragon didn't want her to see him eating, so he just squatted on the ground like a cat, raised his head, and waited quietly for her to leave.

One person and one dragon, two pairs of red eyes stared at each other for a while in the dark night.

In the moonlight, she whispered.

"Dragons and vampires alike, everyone hates us."

The young dragon was stunned for a while.

After saying that, Bai Ziling slowly turned around and walked forward along the edge of the roof with his hands behind his back, like walking on a zebra crossing on the road.

Gradually, her figure disappeared into the night.

The young dragon raised his head and stared at the empty night sky in a daze for a long time. Then he pressed his paws on the corpse and began to eat quietly.

After a long time, a thick pool of blood flowed out from the shadows, and the body was no longer there.

It hissed deeply, flapped its short, yet-to-be-grown wings, flew into the night sky, and hid on the rooftop of an apartment building.

Leaning against the corner of the rooftop, the young dragon's body slowly changed into the shape of a human boy.

Ke Yongzhu hugged his naked body and curled up in a corner of the rooftop. He was in a daze for a while and murmured: "Yes, sister, we are all monsters."

It wasn't the first time he saw Bai Ziling sucking blood, but... this was the first time he had the courage to transform into a dragon and say a word to her.

In the past, he would always hide his presence, follow her secretly, and hide silently in a corner.

At this time, he would always think, it turns out that I am not the only one in the family who is a freak, my sister is too.

"Forget it, she has gone home, it's time for me to go home too."

Ke Yongzhu sighed, picked up the clothes he had taken off before transforming into a dragon from the corner of the rooftop, put them on, and then walked up and down the rooftops.

Smelling Bai Ziling's scent, he walked towards home.

Not long after he left, the color of the shadows on the ground in the previous alley slowly became richer, and then a figure emerged from the shadows.

It was a young man with an appearance that was almost that of a woman. He stared at the pool of blood on the ground with an expressionless face.

After a long time, the young man whispered to himself.

"Sure enough, the descendants of the Dragon of Disaster have appeared..."

He took out an emerald green bird carrying a scroll and an ink pen from his sleeve. Open the scroll on the bird's back and write on it with an ink pen:

"Report to the Ninja Sect and confirm that the descendant of the Dragon of Disaster is in Huanjing. Judging from the remaining traces, it is still in the form of a juvenile. It is not too late to find it now. Please ask for reinforcements."

After doing all this, the young man closed the scroll, tied it behind the bird, and let it fly from his palm. It flapped its wings and quickly disappeared into the moonlight with the scroll on its back.

The young man's figure turned into a ball of ink again and disappeared into the shadow of his feet.

Not long after, the young man emerged from the shadows again and appeared in front of a residential building, with no one around him.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque on the residential building "1201, Building 5, Phase 1, Unit 1, Laojingmai Street", then walked into the stairwell, entered the elevator, and selected the ninth floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, and just before it was about to close, a young hand stretched out and was sandwiched in the middle of the elevator door...

Seeing this strange scene, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then he concentrated slightly.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead. I thought, from such a distance, could the Dragon of Disaster also detect his aura? No, we can’t draw a conclusion yet.

I saw that as the hand got stuck in the middle of the elevator door, the elevator door slowly opened to both sides.

Under the flickering light at the entrance of the corridor, a boy wearing a black hoodie was standing at the entrance of the corridor.

He retracted the hand that was blocking the elevator door and looked at the nervous young man standing in the elevator with an expressionless expression.

The two looked at each other, and one of them made a sound.

"Second brother?"

Ke Yongzhu looked at his face, was slightly startled, and spoke first. Xin said that when he came back after eating, he would just meet his second brother who came back from outside.

Ke Xiaomo was also slightly startled.

Then, looking at this familiar and friendly face, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. I thought to myself that I was really too neurotic. He was so far away in the alley just now and had tried his best to hide himself. How could the Disaster Dragon, who was concentrating on eating, find him?

How stupid...

Ke Xiaomo laughed, as if laughing at himself.

"Brother, long time no see." He said.

Ke Yongzhu put his hands in his pockets and walked into the elevator car. He turned to look at him and asked strangely: "Well, why didn't you say anything when you came back? Didn't Mingye say that you were still in college and wouldn't come back until two days later? "

"I have something to do. I came back early." Ke Xiao replied silently.

Accompanied by the gentle words, the elevator door closed smoothly this time. With a slight buzzing sound, the elevator slowly moved upward.

Ke Xiaomo reached out and rubbed his hair and asked, "You seem to be in sixth grade. How have you been doing at school recently? You shouldn't bully your classmates anymore, right?"

"Hey, whether you bully your classmates or not is another matter. Brother, please stop touching my head. I'm not tall enough."

Ke Yongzhu shook his hand in disgust and said.

Ke Xiaomo just smiled and said nothing.

Soon, the elevator door slowly opened. He glanced at the elevator sign and saw that it was the ninth floor, so he and Ke Yongzhu stepped out of the car and pressed the doorbell next to the door.

The door slowly opened, and what came into view was the mother's face under the light. She quickly showed surprise.

Bavenna looked at him: "Hey, isn't this Xiaomo? Why are you back so early?"

Ke Xiaomo scratched the bridge of his nose and explained: "My friend here has an appointment with me, so I came back from college two days early. No, I happened to meet my brother when I came back."

Hearing this, Bavenna crossed her shoulders and glared at Ke Yongzhu: "This brat said he was going to the supermarket downstairs to buy Coke, but he stayed there for so long."

"Can't you take a walk after buying a drink?"

Ke Yongzhu lowered his head as he spoke, and wiped the corners of his mouth guiltily, thinking that he had used the power of the Disaster Dragon to eliminate the smell of blood, so it shouldn't be smelled, right?

By the way, how did the third sister get rid of the smell of blood? She would run out to suck blood every now and then, but no one noticed. he thought again.

"Mom, don't be too strict with them, just take a walk."

Ke Xiaomo smiled softly and walked into the house together with Ke Yongzhu who looked unhappy.

He stopped in the familiar living room and suddenly noticed a vague and strange gaze. He suddenly raised his head and looked along the stairs towards the entrance of the second floor.

I saw a young man standing by the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone expressionlessly.

Ke Xiaomo raised his head and blurted out a name.

"Ming...ye?"

As he read his brother's name, he felt a little strange. He clearly noticed someone looking at him just now, and stared at him for two seconds.

There is no doubt that with a ninja's intuition, he can feel that it is a hostile look looking at a stranger.

But when he looked up, he only saw Ke Mingye playing with his mobile phone, as if he hadn't noticed him.

At this moment, when he heard the sound, Ke Mingye was startled for a moment, then raised his eyes from his phone and looked at Ke Xiaomo downstairs, with a somewhat surprised expression.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, when did you come back? Didn't you say you would come back in two days? Are you playing tricks on me on your phone?"

Ke Xiaomo raised his head, stared at Ke Mingye expressionlessly, and met his eyes.

At the same time, a thought appeared in his mind. His brother... seemed a little strange.