The Death Knell

Facing Deathstroke's question, the smile on Death's pale little face did not change at all. She stretched out her little hand with a cute expression, and her fingers looked like water lily petals emerging from the mud against the thin black lace gloves.

Wrinkling her nose, she said, "Come on, you know."

"Wait, beauty." Deadpool came over. He first looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Death, and then looked at his cousin who was still paying attention to the battlefield situation: "Isn't this what I thought? Slade is dead Now, all he needs to do is reach out and touch your hand, and then he burps and dies?"

"Oh? You understand very well." Death blinked and replied with a smile: "When an ordinary person dies, I will indeed come to his side, stretch out my hand to the deceased, listen to the wishes and regrets, and then take him away from the world. Get in line at my black and white garden.”

This is Death's special ability. As a conceptual entity, she can incarnate into thousands of people and appear next to countless people almost at the same time, leading them to queue up.

Because 'death' is a concept, it is everywhere.

The time of death is determined by fate, and it cannot be changed by a minute or a second, but the time of re-entering reincarnation is decided by death. If the soul does not find the black and white kingdom of death boring, it can live there for ten days and a half. It doesn't matter.

Although death brings people back to their own dimension every day, her working hours are not continuous throughout the day. She occasionally takes time to take a walk to see her brothers and sisters, or to find a place to bask in the sun.

Damn people will still die, so if they die, they will queue up. If that doesn't work, she can also ask the Sandman to take over, because the Sandman has a trick called "Long Sleep", which is similar to euthanasia.

In the DC universe, there are many beings who can cause people to die regularly, such as Lucifer, God, and San Gong.

But the only thing that can reincarnate a soul is death.

Very early on, Death didn't like her job because she heard too many negative emotions from dying people and felt that her job was too cruel and meaningless, so she was always expressionless.

Suddenly one day, she wanted to try what it would be like to die, so she turned herself into a human and lived in the world for a day.

The colorful world, complex interpersonal interactions, and various human emotions all make her addicted to it.

But when night came and she was about to die, she saw herself expressionless beside the bed.

She collapsed immediately because she still had many things she wanted to do and many things she wanted to try, but when death came, it all came to nothing.

The other self was still expressionless, without even a word of comfort. He coldly grabbed himself and left. It was unkind and too much.

When people die, when their souls leave their bodies and look at their fallen selves, people always accept the reality quickly.

But accept it, accept it, humans are emotional creatures after all, and ruthless death is not a suitable concept.

Death realized that if he didn't like himself, how could he ask others to like him?

So death has changed since then. She always has a gentle smile, will patiently listen to every soul, hold their hands and give comfort, so that they can put down their regrets and leave with her.

Death is not the end, but a new beginning. She always told people that death can also be warm.

The next day, she loved her job because she knew that no one else could give people true comfort except herself.

Neither fate nor dreams work. The former is cold and ruthless, while the latter is an illusion. Only death is real.

So in order to prevent myself from forgetting this, I also had a little habit of dying in the future, which is to take one day out of every year to come to the world to experience human life, and then die facing the smiling self at night.

This can be called an exercise to not forget your original intention. Of course, it can also be regarded as a vacation during the busy schedule. Anyway, it is not a big deal for the souls to wait one more day in the land of death. They can just go home at night and make up for the work they did not do during the day. .

Nowadays, the souls in DC have been cycled so many times that they seem to have instinctive memories. Now when death goes to pick up someone, he only needs to stretch out his hand without saying the words "you are dead". The soul of the deceased will instinctively take her hand and understand his situation.

Therefore, it was impossible for Su Ming to say that he had no feelings at all about death reaching out to him. After all, he was from DC, but he was definitely not the one who was going to die today.

Deadpool had already stuffed his hand into Death's hand. He patted his chest and said in a heroic tone:

"My cousin can't die. Just take me away. I'm going to die anyway. If you want to take him away, you have to step over my body first!"

Everyone was deeply moved, and their eyes looked as if they had met Wade for the first time. They didn't expect that he was such an emotional person.

So Wanda gave Doom a hint and asked him to maintain the shield first. She secretly took out the human skin book from a pocket space and prepared to summon the indescribable King of the Ancients. That existence must have The power of defying death.

Because they were, are, and will always be.

But who knew that Deadpool's tone suddenly changed. He hadn't been handsome for three seconds before he became wretched again. He chuckled:

"By the way, what are you wearing under your skirt? Is it black silk? If I go to your place, would you mind getting a dog? A dog like me, yes, don't look at me thin , but I have some specialties that others don’t have. I mean, I have a certain aspect, speciality. When others talk about length, they use centimeters. My numbers here are similar, but the unit I use is inches. Hehe."

Blocking the knife for his cousin was second, but Deadpool mainly had a bold idea.

Death's expression suddenly became strange, and her smile froze.

She has seen countless people, and people often look ugly when they die.

For example, uncontrollable urination and defecation, such as intestinal perforation and abdominal rot, are all trivial matters. Even though Wade is a cancer patient, Death has seen countless people die from cancer, and there are many who look worse than Deadpool.

But she had never seen such a mean person as Deadpool. Just hearing that mean voice made her hands itch.

Putting aside Deadpool's hand, she took out a small handkerchief and quickly wiped herself, and said helplessly: "You misunderstood. I didn't reach out to ask Deathstroke to follow me, but to ask him for something."

"Hey, I told you earlier, I thought you were going to steal our eggs." Deadpool was not embarrassed, found a slope, got off the donkey, and went to the side to continue counting money.

Su Ming didn't look back at this time. He was watching CCU wrestling with the Celestial Destroyer and just said:

"Looking for something?"

"My silly brother has indeed forgotten. He is in a daze every day. This is normal." Death stretched out her hand again and moved her fingers. Her smile had a hint of coquettishness: "But our Endless Family But you can't forget it too, you have to give us the "Book of Destiny" you snatched back from Darkseid, it really cannot be read by humans."

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