The Death Knell

Early the next morning, Su Ming woke up to the sound of iron being hammered in the backyard, but Harley had already left. The temperature in the quilt next to her indicated that she had been gone for about an hour, leaving only the strong smell of her cosmetics and traces of lipstick on the pillow. .

"Cloak, open the window."

The cloak hanging behind the door shook a few times, as if it had just woken up, and slowly floated to the balcony, opening the glass balcony door to ventilate the room.

The earthy smell from the forest seeped in from the window along with the wet smell of rain. It was always rainy in the mountainous areas, and the air was ice cold.

Su Ming sat up on the bed, leaning against the bedside and rubbing his eyes, recalling last night's jelly beans night attack.

Harley had a lot of fun in the Monster Universe, and she also had a lot of friendship with the students of Deathstroke. However, she had no idea of ​​rebuilding human society and being elected as a female president. Instead, she planned to run her own team of survivors in the apocalypse. .

The chaotic state of Monster Earth is what she likes best. It is full of monsters, zombies, villains, natural disasters, etc. She is extremely satisfied.

She was the one who called the Justice League, but knowing that their fighting ability was not very good, she waited for a few more hours before coming over. She had already expected that Gin and Dai would fight, so it was another day for her to monopolize Little Bee. .

After she was satisfied, she ran away. Because she was an 'independent' woman of the new era, she didn't even mean to say hello to Xiao Dai and the others.

"Are the other people from Zhenglian back?" Su Ming jumped off the bed, and his clothes changed into pajamas.

"They just came back this morning, and they drank too much." The deputy answered the police chief's question with a smile in her tone: "Sister Gwen may not be good at other things, but when she is a tour guide taking people to play, she is very good at it. Good at it.”

As he spoke, the adjutant projected some fragments of stories that happened to the Zhenglian people last night.

Last night, Gwen first asked the adjutant for a few sets of civilian clothes for Barry and the others to change into, and then took them to visit several characteristic areas of 40k Earth, such as Hell's Kitchen and SHIELD headquarters.

Next, she took the superheroes to Las Vegas, entered the casino, and spent Deathstroke's money. She was not lenient at all.

While it may sound a little weird for a superhero to go to a casino, gambling is legal in Las Vegas, which makes even a good guy like Barry have some fun.

Not to mention Arthur and John. Anyway, Deathstroke paid them to play, so what else is there to say?

Thanks to the nature of Cyborg's 'human computer', he discovered that he was a gambling genius, and things like remembering cards were almost instinctive.

They even made a lot of money, but were blacklisted by the casino, registered as card keepers, and kicked out.

However, they were still very polite and said: 'You can take the money you won today, but you are not allowed to come back again in the future.' After saying this, the casino security director flashed the gun under his suit, which was a threat.

Although none of these five people are afraid of small pistols, they are superheroes after all. Naturally, after learning that recording cards is an illegal operation, they no longer want to take advantage of others.

Originally, Barry wanted to return the money to the casino, but how could Waiter Gwen do it?

She used her own set of deceptions to convince four men that she actually had an incurable disease and wanted to visit major bars in Las Vegas before she died, because she claimed she had never been to a bar and wanted to open one. Open your eyes and see the prosperity of the world.

Well, in a sense, she didn't lie. Waiter Gwen did suffer from an incurable disease, and the name of this disease was Internet addiction.

She used to have high-intensity online battles with others every day. She could argue with netizens she had never met on the forum for 18 hours a day. This went on for several years. Do you think she has nothing wrong with her? That is absolutely impossible to do.

Now that she has entered the 40k earth, there are no DC fans to compete with, but her habit of typing on the keyboard cannot be changed. When she is bored, she has become the most terrifying person on the Internet, that is, the melon-eating masses.

Whatever the hot news, celebrity breakups, superhero gossip, she must be there in the comment area below. If anyone replies to her, she can reply to them ten times.

High-intensity Internet use is so willful.

Su Ming curled his lips while looking at the projection, and slowly walked down the stairs. On the way to the kitchen, he passed by Barry's bedroom and heard the sound of several people snoring inside.

"Why is there a tiger in the room?"

Hangzhou smelled the smell behind the door. Su Ming was a little curious about this, so he asked the adjutant while going to prepare breakfast.

"They stole it, please continue watching." The adjutant continued to play the surveillance video from last night, which showed several grown men being deceived by Waiter Gwen. He felt very sympathetic to the fact that the poor little girl was terminally ill and still had to work for Deathstroke.

So under John's suggestion, everyone decided not to return the money to the casino, but decided to use the money to do good things and fulfill the girl's little wish.

Then they were fooled and were tricked by Waiter Gwen into spending money wildly in a bar. It wasn't even a bar. Everyone had drunk too much in the first bar, and Waiter Gwen dragged them to five bars in a row.

DC superheroes are all more human-like. Even Batman hurts when he is beaten and vomits when he drinks too much.

But even Barry, who usually doesn't drink, is no match for Miss Poole's coquettishness and cuteness. Once he drinks, he can't stop drinking, which makes him make a big mistake.

At four o'clock in the morning, these people came out of the bar drunk, and at Gwen's suggestion, they climbed over the wall to the zoo. They walked around aimlessly for several times. When they arrived near Hushan, the girl couldn't move. She was drunk and said it was pitiful for the big tiger to be locked in a cage.

Gotta save it.

Superheroes are superheroes. Even when they are drunk, when they hear that animals need saving, they take action instinctively.

Cyborg cleared away the zoo's surveillance system, and John used a light ring to open the guardrail with his big hands. Arthur went in, picked up the tiger and ran away, while Barry was responsible for activating his abilities to evacuate everyone.

The obese tiger raised in the zoo was sleeping, but was carried hundreds of kilometers away by a group of people. In the video recording, Su Ming could see the confused expression on its face.

Then there was nothing to say. They returned to Deathstroke's villa. Gwen was sent back to Daisy's house by the adjutant, while the four men held the big cat and entered the room assigned to Barry, seemingly planning to give the tiger a bath. .

The tiger thought about resisting, but it was far inferior to Arthur and Cyborg in terms of strength, so it quickly succumbed and was rubbed by several people.

After playing with the big cat Xixiangxiang for a while, they got drunk and fell asleep on the tiger's pillow. The tiger was pressed hard and could not move, so he had to sleep with them.

In this regard, Deathstroke's attitude is...

"Well, since it's a vacation, you have to do something you wouldn't normally do. What's wrong with stealing a tiger? They have made so many contributions to mankind."

Su Ming told the adjutant to use money to put an end to the matter, find a pair of white gloves, and pay the zoo a sum of money to settle the matter.

There is no need to return this tiger. Since we are destined, we can buy it at a premium and keep it here as a pet. It looks quite docile.

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