The Death Knell

Cyborg still doesn't know who wants to capture him. Not long after he and the chief entered the consciousness network, they were attacked by those alien robots. He lured the enemies away for his teammates, and then began his escape.

Gradually, he discovered that the other party did not want to kill him, but wanted to capture him alive. After being separated from the chief, he had no way to escape from the consciousness level and could only escape while waiting for rescue.

He believed that the Justice League would definitely come to save him, but in his imagination, it would be Batman, not Deathstroke.

Modern cities simply cannot stay. Those pursuers can hack into most electronic devices. Modern society is actually a society under cameras. Even everyone's mobile phone may leak any secret.

So he kept running away until he escaped into the area where dinosaurs lived. There were no electronic devices here, so naturally there would be no eyes made of glass and polysilicon.

"But the voices in my head are even more urgent. There is always a period of time every day when I feel like I have a terrible headache."

Victor held up a thick branch to roast the lizard and said this to everyone. He even looked at the girl holding the umbrella curiously, but they just smiled back at him.

Looking at his numb and mellow appearance, Deathstroke reached out and rubbed Cyborg's bald metal head, and then told him the man behind all this, and selectively talked about some of his findings.

"The Grid is back. If you forget the name, just think it's a computer virus."

"I've obviously formatted him and sealed him in the corner of my mind..." Victor's hand shook. He was familiar with the name, but he couldn't remember what happened specifically. In his mind, it was like It's like someone has wiped a lot of memories, and only remembers Grid's final fate.

Barry knows that this is another sequelae caused by the Flashpoint incident he caused. The multiverse has restarted, and many people do not remember what happened in the past.

So Flash was a little apologetic and reached out to touch Cyborg's bald head, but that was still a secret and he wouldn't tell anyone.

Deathstroke pulled the firewood with a wooden stick and continued: "It seems that you have forgotten it, but the virus has obviously not forgotten you. Although we still don't know how Grid got on the path of the super-time flow, it is obvious that he has already been there. The consciousness network has grown a lot, but it is missing you now, and it will complete its own personality puzzle."

"But I don't remember that I have any secrets that are worthy of others' pursuit." Cyborg slapped Barry's hand off his head and looked at Deathstroke with a puzzled look. Did he still have any forgotten memories, very important ones?

The firewood made a crackling sound. The names of these plants were unknown, but they were obviously rich in oil and had a strange smell when they burned.

The death knell shrouded in smoke was silent for a second, then shook his head:

"I have a guess. Grid is actually interested in the secret of the Mother Box. Victor, do you know your body well enough?"

For a moment, Cyborg wanted to slap his chest and reassure him, but recalling what Darkseid had done to him not long ago, when the other party turned him into an old-fashioned modem that could only squeak, he seemed to have lost himself. Likewise, it is easy to be manipulated by other people.

So he was immediately discouraged and shook his head in frustration:

"You're right, Deathstroke. I don't understand myself. Half of my brain is reshaped by the Mother Box. What kind of mechanism does it operate on and how is it connected to me? This is Superman and Batman. It’s a phenomenon that I can’t even explain.”

"Many people don't understand themselves. At least you are still alive and you still have a chance." Hawkgirl squatted aside and looked at the roasted lizard and interjected casually.

"Actually, when I was first resurrected by my father using the Mother Box, I felt that life was worse than death for a long time. Fortunately, Donna invited me to join the Teen Titans, which made me realize that I was still human."

Cyborg spread his hands, he had looked away from the past. Although he had a period of depression and even thought about suicide, he survived.

Su Ming could understand Cyborg. After all, he was a star player on the high school football team and had a beautiful little girlfriend. The two of them moved to second base sweetly and were about to develop further.

As a result, misfortune struck. During the car accident, "Kucha" was so shaken that Cyborg only had half his head left and all other body parts were gone. Although he was resurrected by his father using the mother box he picked up, from then on, Cyborg Bone is no longer a complete man.

Anyone would go crazy after experiencing this kind of situation. Cyborg is just depressed, and he is already a representative of strong willpower.

"Not talking about that, my hypothesis now is that there is a vault in your mind, but half of the key is on your side and half on the other side of the grid." Deathstroke brought the topic back and helped Cyborg turn the key. He looked at the roasted lizard in his hand: "If the two halves of the key are put together, part of the secrets of the Mother Box can be unlocked, and this is likely to be related to the real Darkseid."

When grilling a lizard or crocodile in the wild, it is best to grill the skin with the scales. This way, after the outer skin is roasted until black, the outer shell is peeled off, and the meat inside will be well protected.

"call!"

The lungless Cyborg let out a long breath. Although he was resurrected by the Mother Box, this was not without a price. The price was to be plagued by endless troubles.

Once Darkseid wants to invade the earth, the cosmic tyrant will be the first to deal with Superman, followed by his Cyborg. Superman is regarded as the biggest obstacle, and he is regarded as the biggest vulnerability...

As long as the problem of the mother box is not solved, he will not be able to rest in peace.

Even when sleeping, half of the brain is awake, and ordinary people have no idea how painful it is.

But he is a superhero. After so many years of training, his state of mind is no longer the same as that of a high school student. He sniffed and said to Deathstroke:

"So do you have any counter plan? I am very unfamiliar with things like stream of consciousness. I can only rely on you. Can I trust you?"

"Smart people don't ask questions like this. Young man, Barry and Hawkgirl are both here, what do you think?" Deathstroke smiled and took off the cricket jar hung from his belt behind him, which was exposed by a green lamp: "Plan or something?" Putting it aside, what we lack now is the intelligence of the grid, and this prophet will supplement our shortcomings."

Cyborg looked at the beard-shaking bug, at Deathstroke's face, and then at Flash and Hawkgirl with a look of disbelief. Everyone seemed to take this matter for granted, but the girl holding the umbrella was smiling as always.

"This is the chief's cockroach, and you saved it? But it's still just a cockroach, and the chief listened to it. As a result, we were besieged when we entered the consciousness level."

Cyborg's one eye widened. For a person whose mind is full of electronic numbers, he has little faith in metaphysics, but Deathstroke seems to be making plans based on this...

"What's wrong with the cockroaches? Did the cockroaches eat your bread? Young man, I advise you to take care of yourself. You don't have a life as hard as the death knell, so I should respect the elderly."

Ezekiel jumped up in the jar again and protested like a gentleman in a standard Cockney accent. He mainly thought that there was no finger-like structure at the top of the cockroach's forelimbs, so he couldn't give him the middle finger.

Just pumping your fist and not raising your middle finger, isn't that a gentleman?

Deathstroke shook the jar, stuffed another small piece of bread into it, and winked at Cyborg: "God can be a dog, then Ezekiel can be a cockroach, so Victor, you have to listen carefully to the prophet's advice. .”