The Death Knell

"Greier, Greer, how many little secrets do you have?"

Originally watching the scene where Luthor and Superman were bickering, Su Ming was actually in a pretty good mood. Even when the Waverider jumped back to Multiverse 1, Earth 0, he was still humming a self-composed ditty.

But as soon as the spacecraft returned to Earth 0's orbit, he discovered a problem.

That is the half of the earth that is in the night, and it is still pitch black at this moment.

"It's strange. Given the different speeds of time, it should be almost morning in the European and American regions of Earth 0. Didn't Superboy-Prime solve the power outage problem overnight?"

Standing in the bridge of the spacecraft, looking through the huge window at the aqua blue planet below shrouded in darkness, Deathstroke said a little puzzled.

Ever since his cousin appeared, Su Ming felt that his condition was not very good, and his brain seemed to be out of control.

Because his mind was filled with the image of Wade talking about Zuba's multi-tentacles, the "sizzling" sound, and the glistening saliva mixed with oral skin and blood.

Until Zubado turned into a puddle of white ash, everyone still didn't know what his tentacles were.

Is it the nose? Is it the mouth? Or some kind of reproductive organ

The most critical question lacks an answer. The unknown leaves people with a very uncomfortable feeling. The brain always wants to get an answer.

Regardless of whether the result is that people can breathe a sigh of relief or simply make people vomit, it is better than the current situation of neither better nor worse.

Although you can control yourself not to care too much about that matter with your willpower, as a human being it is impossible to completely control your brain. Your thoughts are always free, even if the person is behind bars.

But it proves one thing once again, asking a little cousin to do things is really hurting the enemy and yourself.

"Did you call another Clark before setting off?" Dachao stood beside Deathstroke, as if he was ready to rush back to Earth immediately: "The kid may be in trouble, I'll go help him right away, Lex. Woolen cloth?"

The sun's light shines into this spacious hall from the bridge glass, and the S logo on Superman's chest shines brightly. He looks at his old enemy and friend with encouragement and hope, obviously hoping that Lex will also take the initiative to help. other people.

However, that is impossible. What capitalists and mercenaries have in common is that they cannot afford to do so early without profit.

"I have my own things to do, so" Luther replied calmly. He didn't even mean to look at Clark. He looked back and forth at the members of the Legends of Tomorrow team: "As for going to your house for dinner, ha, Definitely next time.”

Dachao is a little regretful, because every time Luther says there will be a next time, there will never be a next time.

But now he was worried about Superboy-Prime and had no time to tangle with Lex, so he quickly left the bridge. The next second everyone saw a red and blue curve crossing the dark space and falling towards the earth.

"Slade, what's our next move?" ** climbed onto Deathstroke's shoulder with a pipe in his mouth, and at the same time, Cindy was also looking at him.

Probably the only one who was still heartless was Harley, who was still telling Poison Ivy and Black Orchid a joke about what to do if ketchup spilled out of her lips while eating noodles.

"I have to make a call first." Su Ming wanted to solve his own hidden dangers and adjust his condition first. He touched Xiao Fu's head and signaled him to wait a moment: "Adjutant, help me contact Wade. I have a question to ask. he."

The communication was immediately connected. After all, my cousin was a person with a strong sense of presence, so the adjutant could always find him.

The environment over there was very noisy, with blaring local music, the sound of fighting and throwing cups, and the laughter of women. Even without the picture, Su Ming could probably guess that Deadpool did not go home to sleep with his wife, but After making money, he went to the Margaret Sisters Bar to take care of the business of Vanessa's little sisters.

"Slade? Well, I can't leave now. Why don't you contact Taskmaster? He's my buddy. You can make money for him."

Wade's eyes were narrowed into crescent moons at this time. He just received 50,500 yuan from Gin. He kept 500 yuan as living expenses. With the rest of the money, he ordered ten ladies in one breath. At this time, I'm going to take them to Vanessa to have fun together.

He is really busy.

Su Ming sighed. This was Wade's living habit. After all, most mercenaries lived like this. It was precarious and carpe diem was the norm. This was a common problem among practitioners in high-risk professions.

"You're spending money recklessly again. Forget it, it's up to you. I just want to ask you, what was the smell of Zubaduo's tentacles when you teased them?"

"Wow, Slade, you are so perverted. You actually told me what I did again." Deadpool hugged the four ladies and held his cell phone between his shoulders. "But you will probably be disappointed. The taste is just It's just a little salty, and there's no mysterious liquid or slurry coming out of it. After I added some salt, it felt more energetic, and I just wanted to eat a burrito."

His voice was mean and he spoke quickly, but his answers were ideal.

so.

"Dudu"

After getting the answer, Su Ming put down the phone decisively. He felt calm in his heart and his brain was no longer running crazy. Ah, this peaceful and inactive state of mind.

"Okay, **, what did you ask me just now? Our plan?"

Unexpectedly, the orangutan who eavesdropped on the phone also looked relieved and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "It's okay, it's just the tentacles."

"Hey, little gorilla, didn't you have your eyes closed at that time?" Harley curiously poked her head out from behind the death knell and looked at the detective with curious eyes: "Could it be the kind of person who said 'I don't know' It's a trick to see if I don't see it, but you secretly look through your fingers, right? So you don't like the female gorilla, do you like Wade's one?"

**Speechlessly pushed away Harley's head, which was full of gossip: "Even if I didn't see the scene at that time, I could still hear the sizzling sound. I have been thinking about what Deadpool was talking about at that time. , and my imagination is driving me crazy!”

"What are you talking about?" Luther on the side was a little confused. After confirming that the Legends of Tomorrow players were all ordinary people, he seemed to lose interest and walked aside to look at Gideon on the screen.

"When you were fighting Brutus, I fought with Zubado. I used some tactics and had some side effects, but it's okay." Su Ming gave him an explanation, but did not give any specific details. : "Lex, I need you to help me find Greer at the same time. Is there any equipment to find people on the Divinity?"

"I can't give you the answer, Deathstroke. You have to know that the technological level of that spaceship is far above ours. I haven't fully understood the equipment on the ship yet. It will take time." The bald head soon lost interest in Gideon. Because the ship-borne AI didn't respond to his gaze, it meant it wasn't a forced AI, so there was nothing noteworthy about it.

Su Ming laughed, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Does it take a long time for a genius scientist like you?"

"So I'm just an ordinary person." Lex seemed a little happy instead. He walked back and shook hands with Deathstroke and said goodbye: "I will try my best and let you know when I have news, but there is no guarantee."

"That's fine. Let's investigate at the same time. A two-pronged approach may be effective." Su Ming looked at Sarah who was sitting on a chair drinking not far away: "White Canary, how have you considered the conditions I gave you?"