The Death Knell

I don't know how many candles were lit at the same time in the store, and the white wax tears were suspended in the air. Whenever a candle burned out, a new one would fly out of the darkness, automatically ignite and take its place.

They are like stars in the sky, or like will-o'-the-wisps at midnight. Under the swaying light and shadow, the witch patiently explains the cards to visitors and answers questions.

She spoke quickly, but her words were very clear, and it didn't take long for the room to return to silence.

"Can't I even persuade you to act with us?"

Bobo's head rested on the table, and he was not tall enough to expose his upper body. After all, there were usually no orangutans to tell fortunes.

"I will not participate in this level of magical war, and I am not a qualified soldier. As for whether we can meet again, it depends on what fate has arranged for us." Madam Xanadu smiled at Bobo, and then pressed the button on the table. 'Tree of Life' looked at Su Ming sitting across from him again: "The existence you are looking for has broken free. The wave of revenge and judgment is about to sweep across the world. Time is running out and it will find you."

"Thank you, but I just treat destiny as a map. It can serve people, but people should not be able to walk without the map." Su Ming stood up and patted the orangutan's head, then turned and left: "This won't be a day. An endless war, the fate of some guys... is me."

The candlelight slowly extinguished, and the store quickly darkened. Madam Xanadu's figure was quickly swallowed up by the darkness. When she walked to the door and saw the death knell of the moonlight on the road, she only heard her sigh from behind:

"Then good luck to you."

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After leaving the small building for a while, Bobo twisted his mouth and began to complain: "I hate fortune telling. These witches will never speak well at any time. They say a lot of specious things, which makes me confused."

"People are eating this bowl of rice. In fact, only one or two of them are useful. The words used in the divination process are purely words to heighten the atmosphere and effect." Deathstroke threw a cigarette to the orangutan, lit it himself, and moved toward Walking to the art classroom: "There are similar methods in the East. If you go to a street overpass or in an underground passage to ask someone to tell your fortune, they will also say that your fortune is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster soon."

Bobo's eyes turned into the shape of dead fish. He pulled the deformed coat to attract Deathstroke's attention. After Su Ming lowered his head, his black-haired claws pointed at his own face:

"I'm a chimpanzee, and I'm always black."

"Tsk? That's right? It seems that if I want to tell your fortune next time, I have to find a professional 'gorilla expert'."

Su Ming suppressed a smile and nodded? He took the opportunity to tell a cold joke.

Did the orangutan detective live up to expectations? He jumped up and complained: "I have never heard of such a magic profession! Why should I tell fortunes? You are actually referring to a veterinarian, right?!"

One person and one orangutan met the ladies chatting and laughing, and the antique candlesticks were indeed replaced by art cakes.

The artist fell to the floor with a hole in his head, and the bloody candlestick was thrown into a pool of blood.

Harley was eating like she had a white beard around her mouth. Raven was nibbling a small piece of cake cutely. But Donna wasn't eating. She was refueling the chain saw.

"Why did you kill someone again? Didn't his cake taste delicious?" Su Ming walked over the body and came to Harley's side.

"The cake tastes good, but I found out that he was using his identity as an artist to attract ignorant girls? Injecting them with drugs and selling them to Gotham to stage a show? The raven's magic found that the victim was still in the basement, so I knocked him out died."

Harley broke off a piece of the big cake in front of her and brought it to Deathstroke's mouth:

"What we are eating now is his fishing bait. What a pity. Are the three super beautiful girls different from other brainless girls? They are not that easy to deceive, hahahaha..."

Su Ming took a bite of the cake? How should I say it? Standard American taste, too sweet.

"I didn't want to get involved in this kind of business? He is just another lunatic in the dark world." Su Ming asked Strangler to clean up the body and blood stains: "This is the West District of New York, is it your territory? Let your circus come over Save him? Send him to a drug rehabilitation center first."

"Already called? I know what to do. I am the best psychiatrist. The most important thing about drug addiction is to get rid of psychological dependence, so I sent them to Arkham." Harley turned her face and continued eating. , her cheeks bulged, and she asked vaguely: "Where are you? What did Madam Xanadu say to you?"

"She said that my target would come to me in the form of some kind of world crisis." Su Ming stretched out his hand to Secretary Orangutan, who cleverly handed over the phone: "But I don't plan to wait, I'm going to call the Hall of Justice Brotherly eyes, see where there are large-scale changes on the earth, Donna, don’t you have some midnight snacks?”

The Amazon warrior suddenly fired the chain saw, waved it in his hand a few times, turned it off with satisfaction and put it aside: "Why not? Give me a piece that is not stained with blood."

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Everyone has someone they hate, it may be their opponent, a colleague, or even a friend.

Hiding hatred will not make it disappear, it will only let it ferment and become more dangerous. It will suddenly erupt at a certain critical point, forming a mountain and tsunami that will sweep everything away, leaving only destruction.

At this time, the underwater depths of the South Atlantic Ocean were experiencing an attack that could not be observed on the surface of the sea. There were dedicated soldiers on the golden underwater watchtower, but they were all staring at the black shadow in the distance with their mouths open.

That was a school of fish of extraordinary size that had never been seen on the bottom of the sea. They rushed out from the deeper trenches, coming from the true deep sea that no one had ever known before.

They were a group of monsters, deep-sea behemoths that once appeared in myths. At this time, they had formed a different kind of army and were rushing towards the border of the undersea kingdom.

Invincible and unstoppable, at least not by ordinary Atlantean warriors to stop an attack of this magnitude.

Because this is a natural disaster.

"The southern outpost is calling Atlantis! There is a huge earthquake in the continental plate. This is not an earthquake, but something is coming out! Repeat! A large group of creatures are coming to us!"

The officer at the outpost is also called the captain in Atlantis culture. At this time, the veteran with a white beard was holding a conch intercom and shouted that he could send reinforcements without asking the king, but he hoped that the queen would listen. If you hear him, prepare for war in advance.

His family and friends are all in Atlantis, and he must protect that city and his own civilization.

"captain!"

The guards around him shouted loudly. There was no sea water within the barrier of the outpost. People here could communicate with their vocal cords as much as they wanted. But at this time, the voice was filled with boundless fear.

The veteran turned his head and saw that the shell in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Poseidon's balls..."

Because the huge shadow that was at the end of the field of vision more than ten seconds ago has arrived in front of us. A sea creature larger than the 100-meter sentry has opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and bit everyone!