The Death Knell

Jay does have the simple style of the older generation, he does things vigorously and resolutely, and he can even be said to be a bit impatient, which is not good for blood pressure.

But since people are so enthusiastic, and the insect swarms outside the city have been temporarily eliminated, there shouldn't be any more changes in a short time.

Although he had just been injected with the serum and was still feeling a little uncomfortable, he still wanted to take a few people to see what he had discovered before.

After climbing over the mountains surrounding the outpost, he then ran for 300,000 kilometers in a certain direction and arrived at the place he mentioned.

Of course, this distance is very long, but for the speedster and the magic floating cloak, it is only a matter of a few breaths.

Braking in a side lunge in the desert, raising up golden gravel all over the sky, Jay pointed to the sand sea oasis in front of him and said to Death Knell:

"I was here before. Because I felt the vibration of the Speed ​​Force plane, I thought that another speedster fell into this world and planned to investigate. By the way, only Jesse is a speedster. You guys Others may not feel the resonance."

The so-called Speed ​​Force resonance is the mutual induction between speedsters. It is not felt when running normally, but is more obvious when entering or leaving the Speed ​​Force plane.

It was like a bullet passing through a balloon filled with water hundreds of meters away. It was a very weak vibration that only experienced speedsters like Jay could feel.

"Actually, I can, because I am the holder of 'metal'." The death knell knocked on his breastplate, and the promethium armor that strangled the changes made a thud: "What resonance, resonance, it's almost the same Meaning, I once used n-metal to contact Batman across multiple dimensions, and it worked very well."

Metal can be used for communication, but it is more like the paper phone that children played with in the past, which is the model of two paper cups with a wire in the middle.

You have n metal in your hand, and the other party also has n metal in their hand. Then you can communicate by inducing resonance between them.

But if you are holding a certain metal in your hand and the other party is not, then the resonance method will not be able to contact you. It’s that simple.

In addition, metal communications are not confidential. Even enemies can hear the content of your communications without any hindrance as long as they possess the same metal.

Speaking of which, sound blast communication is actually a resonance phenomenon of the echo of the Heavenly Blood Layer.

Since the Speed ​​Force can create a spiritual beacon across time and space like a 'lightning rod', it should also be used to resonate. This is logically correct.

"As long as you can understand, here is this oasis in front of us. The speedster landed near here when he arrived in the wild world." Jay smiled. Deathstroke knows everything, understands everything, and almost doesn't need to Any explanation, such teammates are really worry-free.

What a blessing it is to be able to act with such smart people, the orangutan, the rabbit and the little girl.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but recall the time he spent with his teammates from the Justice Society. Those were really beautiful memories.

When everyone comes together with the same belief and works together for this purpose, life is really meaningful.

But it's not bad now. I can still run and help others. That's enough.

"Detective, go to work, this is your home court."

Deathstroke looked at the small oasis. It was actually a pool the size of a swimming pool. There were some desert plants such as cacti growing nearby. It looked quite ordinary.

Throw out the orangutan and let him investigate, let Captain Rabbit deal with the continuous falling objects from high altitude, let Jesse go on sentry duty to prevent the monsters in the sand from attacking the orangutan, and then he only needs to oversee the work.

Of course it should be like this. If you have to solve everything by yourself, why form a team?

Bobo didn't refuse. After all, his code name was Detective Orangutan, which meant that his biggest hobby was not opening a bar, but investigating and solving crimes.

Turning hobbies into work is a great job.

He jumped off the flying carpet and headed towards the oasis on his short legs, looking impatient.

Roger and Jesse naturally started their respective tasks according to Deathstroke's instructions, but Su Ming took off his armor, and strangulated into a Hawaiian-style floral shirt and big pants. The little tentacle took out two recliners from his pocket. He placed it on the sand dune and gave a pair of sunglasses to Jay who was reminiscing about the past.

"Come on, let's sunbathe for a while and wait for the results." Deathstroke said, lying down first, and pulling Jay along to relax for a moment: "By the way, old man, do you drink pineapple juice? My subordinates The pineapple grown by humans is on point.”

Before the old Lightning could react, Strangler put on his sunglasses, put a glass of iced pineapple juice into his hand, and dragged him to the empty beach chair.

These black tentacles also took out a small table and a sun umbrella, and stuck them on the sand dunes. The old man suddenly became dumbfounded.

It seems that Deathstroke is different from the superheroes he has seen in the past. He really trusts his team members.

Bobo's investigation work is very detailed, and he and Batman have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Because Bat has brother eyes and the remote support of his old butler, he investigates cases extremely quickly, and can often give out a lot of clues at a glance at the scene.

Bobo's investigative skills are all self-taught, and he is the most traditional kind of detective, so he is not fast, but he is more serious and careful than Batman, and he can give a lot of reasoning when he finds clues.

The area of ​​​​the oasis was not large, but he patiently examined every blade of grass, took off his clothes and dived into the water to look around. Finally, he summarized his findings, held his pipe in his mouth, and sat thinking by the water. The back figure on the dead tree stump resembles that of the famous sculptural meditator.

It's just that he's an orangutan and it's kind of funny to do that pose.

"What did you find?"

The death knell, who had been resting in the sun with the old man just a few minutes ago, floated silently behind the orangutan and handed the animal a glass of juice.

Bobo's hair was still a little damp from the water just now. He took the juice and turned around with a frown:

"I kind of discovered, Slade, you said you were Barry's lightning rod, right? If the speedsters have beacons like lightning rods, when they are trapped in the Speed ​​Force plane, they can run based on their induction of the lightning rod. Isn’t this correct to say that it can help you get out of trouble?”

"That's right. If Barry wasn't kidnapped and was just trapped in the Speed ​​Force, then he should be able to run back to me on his own."

Deathstroke took a sip of the juice in his cup, squatted down next to the orangutan, and watched the small puddle in front of him ripple.

The orangutan nodded, then fell silent. After taking a sip of the drink, he sighed:

"That's the problem. The footprints here do belong to our Barry, and looking at the distribution of the footprints, he is really running with purpose and very determinedly. But if he is not running towards you, then where is he going?"