The Death Knell

The communication was immediately connected, and the weirdo with pointed ears appeared in the projection, still wearing the classic suspicious expression.

"Death knell, and death knell."

Even when Bat saw the two Deathstrokes coming together, he remained calm, just waiting for Su Ming to speak first.

"To make a long story short, I found some guys who are suspected to be Brutus's compatriots, but I can't contact Superman and the others right now. Can you help me find a solution?" Su Ming led everyone to the shelter while talking about the current situation. Condition.

"Evidence." Batman was still attending a barbecue party in Gotham, with firelight rising from the sky behind him. He was cooking a liquid robot with a discharge batarang, and it was obviously not convenient for him to talk too much.

Su Ming understood Bat's joy hidden deep in his heart. Gotham must be a little chaotic now, but that's how the city should feel.

The Gotham built by him is back, and the simple folk customs have awakened beautiful memories, which is the joy of beating people to the point of breaking their bones and tendons again and again under the night.

Under the warmth of these memories, he seemed to have completely moved on from his fiancée's betrayal and was immersed in a new round of games.

"I don't know if this counts?" Su Ming asked Strangler to pick up a dead man's head from the roadside. It had curved horns and red paint on his face: "How is it? Is it the same as what you described? Brutus’s dressing style is similar?”

In order to prevent the bat from thinking that the individual examples were too one-sided, Su Ming asked Hangsha to retrieve another woman's head of the same style, one in each hand, and showed them all to the bat.

At the same time, he also played a puppet show with human heads, letting the man's head dangle around for a while: "Ah, I have horns on my head."

Then he grabbed the woman's head and shook it, used strangulation to control the opening and closing of her mouth, and pinched her throat to dub: "Ah, I also painted."

Man's Head: "Same complexion as Brutus."

Woman's Head: "Horned like Brutus."

Batman's eyes became dark. It was obvious that this short scene aroused his interest. Crazy is always attractive to him.

As for the other detective, Bobo in the team, he looked at Harley and asked helplessly: "How long has Deathstroke had such symptoms?"

The female psychiatrist pressed her nostrils indifferently and tilted her head as if recalling: "Isn't he always like this?"

Batman on the other end of the communication was obviously convinced by the evidence. He knocked down a liquid robot, raised his hand and shot a hook and flew into the sky. During the flight, he asked:

"Your current location."

"Somewhere in the multiverse 3, on who knows which earth, if you can contact Superman, ask him to come out of the ground with Luthor quickly, gather the team to decide on personnel allocation, and come over with a few people who can resist the beating. Give me a hand and I'll ask the adjutant to pick you up."

The communication was interrupted as soon as Su Ming finished speaking. Batman always disappeared very suddenly.

As for why Earth 0 has had its electricity stolen all over the world, but Batman can still rely on technological equipment to communicate?

No one else would ask this question, right? Because the answer is constant and unique.

Su Ming crushed the two heads in his hand and strangled them to obtain their memories. However, it was obvious that these people were just soldiers guarding the gate. They didn't know much and were very boring.

They were born in an underground shelter since childhood, and their staple food is a mutated bean. They struggle on the line of hunger every day for survival, and the best job in their minds is to go to the surface to join the search team.

It's not about searching the ruins of the city before the war, because the nuclear war destroyed almost everything on the ground. Their so-called search team is used to search other shelters. You can call it a looting team.

"Alba, continue to lead the way."

Regardless of whether this place was connected to Darkseid or not, Su Ming still planned to complete his short-term goals first.

Brutus may exist on this earth, perhaps as an unexpected surprise, or perhaps as a trap.

Just hold your hand first and wait until the 'demining soldiers' who resist beating come.

Black Orchid is not very familiar with the members of the Legend Team, and she has always been at the back during the battle. Although she can use plant-related superpowers, this woman usually fights with her fists, and there is no room for her to use them in the environment just now. .

"Well, that road over there."

After passing through the gate of the shelter and traveling some distance, the environment everyone was in was like entering a future society from the Stone Age. There were all kinds of electrical equipment that would only appear in science fiction movies, as well as bright lights and suitable temperatures. .

The smooth floor is made of beautiful marble, which gives people a sense of peace of mind when stepping on it.

"I don't think something is right, Su." Cindy walked beside Su Ming, never putting down the sword in her hand: "Those soldiers used high-tech weapons before, but they were dressed like barbarians, and you don't Look at your surroundings.”

"I feel the same, both of you." Bobo climbed onto the shoulders of the Supreme Mage. He squatted there like a mascot: "How long is Dr. Santo ahead of us? Twenty minutes? Half an hour? But look at these miscellaneous things. The fish are very skilled in using technological weapons.”

After saying these words, both of them stared at Su Ming, trying to get some kind of answer from him.

Su Ming himself was observing the surrounding situation with great interest. This underground shelter was not small in size, but it had an incongruous feeling like two civilizations spliced ​​together.

To put it simply, the residents are super local, but the place they live in is too trendy.

It's like watching a caveman wearing animal skins get into a cave. You thought he had a stone spear or some animal bone tools in his cave dwelling. But after a closer look, you see that primitive people are enjoying AI robots at home. Massage, and playing online games with a holographic helmet...

Various speculations flashed through his mind, and Su Ming said the most likely one.

"I have a guess. Although I'm not sure, it's not the first time I've encountered this situation." He waved his hand, and the black tentacles formed by strangulation flew out, covering up the team hiding behind the corner of a corridor. All the enemies were killed by piercing their heads: "We all came from multiverse 1 and entered multiverse 3, and the time flow rate between these two multiverse systems is different."

"Ah, we encounter this situation often."

Sarah took a few steps closer with her short sticks. She watched with disgust as the blood-stained symbiote flowed back into one of the death knells against the ground. She quickly shook her head and continued her topic:

"For example, once we arrived on Earth and spent several months there, only to find that one second had passed when we returned to our own world."

The fact that time flows at different speeds does exist. Everyone in the Legends of Tomorrow team understands it. Even in the DC universe, this group of people is quite familiar with the theory of time flow and parallel worlds.

Her team members also nodded, and Harley nodded as well. She held her fingers in her mouth thoughtfully:

"No wonder I always feel like I haven't played enough in Equestria and Middle-earth. It turns out that according to the theory of relativity, I haven't actually played for a few minutes? Yeah, I understand!"

It was Poison Ivy who covered her mouth, stopping Harley from continuing her random thoughts:

"No, girl, you are just having fun."