The Death Knell

As soon as the things were borrowed, they were arranged to be 'baked' by Poison Ivy in Harley's living room and bedroom. The red light with thermal radiation made the room sparkle.

Harley bit her fingers and walked around anxiously. After being heated, Ivy had a sweet taste like nectar.

"Honey, when will it be ready?"

"We are rescuing people, not barbecuing, remember?" Su Ming took out the liquor from his pocket and sat on a chair nearby to wait patiently.

The little madman blinked his eyes and realized, yes, the person who is being roasted deliciously by the red sun is Xiao Hong, not Honey Cake.

"Ah! I'm so angry! Why is it snowing heavily outside! I'm tired of building snowmen after just a few days! I want to go shopping and go to high-end restaurants!"

She sat on the edge of the bed, kicking her legs coquettishly, and hinting at Su Ming with her eyes.

"I asked Luther just now, and he definitely stated that with the science and technology he knows, it is impossible to make it snow all over the world. In other words, even if the technology reaches Perpetua's level, it is still not enough."

Deathstroke stood up and walked to the bed, turning Poison Ivy over like an egg roll several times to ensure even heating:

"So this seemingly endless blizzard is most likely caused by magic. I will check it out later and try to end it all within a day or two."

The boiler has been repaired, the heating is running, and now, coupled with the ultraviolet radiation from the red sun generator, it has the feel of a sunroom.

Feeling a little sleepy, Harley stretched out and simply lay down next to Xiao Hong. She reached out and pulled up the sheets to cover her:

"Magic? Then I won't go with you. It's too cold outside and the wind is strong. It will hurt my skin."

After saying that, she pulled out the sheet again, revealing only a pair of eyes and a red and blue ponytail.

Su Ming nodded and sat back on the chair to drink: "It's okay, but the Penguin has been resurrected and his Iceberg Restaurant is open for business again, so I have no choice but to take Donna there. She should be trapped in the restaurant after she recovers. Coming to Paradise Island.”

The psychiatrist stood up after revealing the list, jumped up from the bed, and flew astride Deathstroke's legs:

"No, I changed my mind. I haven't tried Iceberg Restaurant for a long time. Let me go with you to see if the chef froze to death. Don't go to Gotham with Donna. That's my city. My friends and All my acquaintances are there, how can you bring other women over and let them see me?"

"Haha, the snow in Gotham is acidic. Are you sure it's good for the skin?" Su Ming scraped her nose, then pinched it gently, making her little face bulge due to the air in her mouth.

She has a better relationship with Xiao Dai, but it is different with Donna. A long time ago, there was a time when Nightwing led the Titans team, and that team always caused trouble for her.

"I don't care." Harley turned to look at Xiao Hong, who was sleeping and dripping with water. She pretended not to care and said, "Anyway, my skin has been burned to pure white by chemicals, where else can I be treated? Hehe? Listen? Got the joke? I just discovered the African American shortcut to the American Dream.”

Seeing her cute look, the man stamped on her forehead: "You have mastered the password to wealth again. When Xiaohong wakes up, we will go to Gotham and check out every bookstore. If there are no books of yours, we will Burn the store down.”

"Hahahaha! I love you so much! No one has ever burned down a bookstore for me! Oh no!" Harley laughed so hard that her tongue stuck out, and she rushed forward and kissed her fiercely.

At this moment, Poison Ivy suddenly woke up. She sat up suddenly from the bed, panting violently, as if she had just returned from a nightmare.

When she saw the snow outside the window, she realized that this was not a dream, but reality.

The endless cold winter is coming, and the greenness of all things is facing a huge crisis.

She was very familiar with Harley's big bed, so she knew where the window was. But when she looked in the direction of the heat, she saw the two people hugging each other on the chair next to the bed.

She immediately rolled her eyes, used the Teng Mang that grew in her hands to roll Harry back to her, and hugged her:

"As much as I want to thank you for saving me, Deathstroke, is it really okay to show a newly woken patient the sight of you making out?"

Su Ming wiped his face, which was covered with lipstick marks. He replied expressionlessly like Batman: "Since you're awake, just rest in the room. Harley and I are going to leave."

"Let's go? Where to go?" Ivy felt a little headache, and the venom could be seen flowing under her light green skin: "The temperature outside is too low, and it is really not suitable for me to survive."

"Understood, it is a consensus that vines have a high water content." Deathstroke handed her spirits and food, and then used a light ring to check her physical condition: "So you don't need to go out with us, just be a communications support person. ”

Harley also smiled and kissed her, rubbing their faces together: "Yes, Xiaohong, he and I are going on a date, and by the way, I'll help you get Father Sun back, hehe."

Poison Ivy thought for a moment, looked out the window again, reached out to pick up the flowerpot beside the bed, and pressed the succulents inside with her fingers.

She closed her eyes and was silent, then she opened her eyes:

"The only plants I can contact so far are some cold-resistant ferns. I'm afraid they won't be of much help. Maybe you can look for the Red of All Living Things?"

Deathstroke withdrew the light of the green light ring and shook his head: "I don't have any clue at the moment. I only guess that magic caused all this, so I have to find it..."

"Looking for the orangutan!" Harley learned to answer quickly.

She smiled and jumped out of her chair, doing a gymnastics show-stopping pose, then went to find her thick clothes and cold-weather boots.

The woman knew that Deathstroke liked to play with Bobo, and when it came to things related to the magical world, there would always be some news from the orangutan.

For those who open a tavern, they are both the owner and the bartender, so it is normal for them to be well-informed.

The Forgotten Bar is not in the main dimension, so the heavy snow will make business there better, and wizards from all religions will go there.

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Harley put on a pink and blue sequined down jacket, but only wore a short skirt underneath, and set off with the death knell.

She could feel the cold, but for the sake of appearance, the temperature was secondary.

Battery Park in New York is the headquarters of the Justice Society. From here, you can enter the Oblivion Bar through the back door. After Su Ming greeted a few retired heroes, he took Harley to the corner of the basement.

"The old people are so pitiful. They have no children or friends, only each other." Harley pinched her nose and huffed and walked around while talking: "This place smells like a nursing home, or a nursing home in Gotham. Throw people in and it will be... The kind who just collect money and don’t care about life or death.”

"From the first day they chose to be vigilantes, they have given up those vulgar tastes." Deathstroke opened the door and made a ladies-first gesture: "Only ordinary people like us need company, they only need to have glorious memories. .”

"Tsk, this is why they lose control of their bowels and bladder." Harley ran into the bar cellar opposite the door, breathing freely: "I think we can do something good, like hiring some caregivers for them? I There are still many colleagues alive in Arkham."

"What a good idea." Su Ming hugged her with a smile and closed the door behind him: "It would be even better to have a psychiatrist."