The Death Knell

Dr. Mustache still refused Deathstroke's invitation to drink and watch singing and dancing together, because he was a doctor and the people who needed to be saved were all in the hospital, so there was no way he could ignore it. Lan

So when Harley came out of the inspection room, she ran back to Deathstroke with a cute look on her face, and turned her head to look for the doctor:

"Dear, where are the other Angels of Revenge? Aren't you going to eat cake with us?"

"He has his own affairs. He is not my subordinate, just a friend of mine who came here to help." Su Ming took out a piece of strawberry cake from his pocket and put it in Harley's hand: "Eat it, yours There is nothing wrong with my body, but the stomachache may just be the psychological effect of eating Starry Sky Soup."

"Hee hee! Ah woo!"

Harley did not answer, but smiled and opened her mouth wide. At this moment, a blue light flashed. When she ate the strawberry into her mouth, the person had already arrived in the throne room.

Su Ming didn't come to this place very often, because in the tens of thousands of square meters of Gothic church-like building, there was only an Iron Throne on the steps. This kind of environment was too lonely, and once a sound was made, there would be a lot of people. The skull servo and the 'cherubim' flew out, started playing music and throwing flower petals, which Su Ming thought was too exaggerated.

But the adjutant was standing next to the throne, with his hands on his lower abdomen and a smile, waiting for the police chief to sit down. Lan

"We can just meet in the command hall. Why did you come to the throne room? What's fun here?"

Su Ming sat on the throne speechlessly, but because of Harley's footsteps, the originally dark throne room suddenly turned into a golden light, the hymn played by the organ began to sound, and the skeletons decorated with ribbons began to fly around, it can be said that It's like a group of demons dancing around.

This time, he felt as if he was sitting on a node in subspace.

Especially things like Cherubim, as mentioned before, the special skull servers with skull heads and baby bodies. At first glance, it will make people feel a strange and twisted feeling. These things will appear here, and they can only Said it was the adjutant's bad taste.

"Because this is the safest and most hidden place, Sheriff." The deputy stretched out his hands and gently massaged the Sheriff's shoulders: "I know you did something to the timeline, so that Doctor Manhattan was never born from the beginning. , in order to erase all futures where the blank appears, but you haven’t told me what exactly it has done.”

She is the person closest to the Sheriff. In the past, she handled all other aspects of the Sheriff's affairs except for Gin's account.

But not long ago, she discovered a fluctuation in the timeline involving the multiverse level. The Sheriff took action on the past history of Multiverse 1, but she did not help at all, and she did not even know the details of this action. Feeling a little lonely. Lan

"Ah, yes, yes, I want to know too, hee hee!" Harley sat directly in his arms, continued to eat the cake, and rubbed her fingers stained with butter: "I also want to know the person who stopped laughing. , that bald man in the jar, what happened to them afterwards?”

At that time, Deathstroke was negotiating with Dr. Manhattan. He was listening well at first, but in the blink of an eye, everyone appeared in the Kingdom of Dreams. What was missing in the middle?

Although Harley had resisted asking before, it didn't mean that she wasn't curious.

"Oh, it seems you want to help me share some of my psychological burden." When Su Ming saw the two women staring at him, he simply leaned on the cold throne and looked at the freaks flying in the sky: "Okay then, adjutant, arrange for people to go to the following 14 places to find some things and bring them back."

The adjutant nodded and entered a state of waiting for orders.

"March 19, 1952, Earth 0, in Carver Coleman's dressing room at the RKO Pantages Theater after the Oscars. There is a photo hidden somewhere. Find it."

Su Ming, who was sitting on the throne smoking a cigarette, first mentioned a place and asked the adjutant to send someone to get it first. They could use the technology of the Time Administration or the newly acquired Luther time technology. Anyway, it would be safer to use technological means. A speedster entrusted with the use of the Speed ​​Force. Lan

The adjutant immediately arranged the manpower silently, and soon, along with a blue light, a photo appeared in her hand.

She didn't hide her secrets either. She put the things in front of Harry so that the curious little lunatic could see them first.

It was a somewhat faded black-and-white photo of a couple with some damage to the corners. The two of them were wearing clothes popular in the middle of the last century and were located in a lively amusement park.

They were holding a bucket of popcorn, with a Ferris wheel and a laughing crowd behind them. Someone's balloon was flying over their heads. The woman was wearing a beautiful watch, leaning on the man's shoulder and smiling happily, while the man was He was dressed like a salesman and had a shy and nervous expression on his face.

"Is this...haha! Hee hee!"

Harley's mouth grinned. She thought the handsome man and beauty in the photo were funny.

Because this woman was still wearing a pearl necklace, Harley wanted to laugh when she saw this thing. Her mind unconsciously brought Batman's mother Martha into it, and then thought that the man in the photo would be a blue man in the future. Sexy fruit man, this is even funnier. Lan

"Yes, it's what you're thinking. This is a photo taken by Jonathan Osterman and Jenny Slater at a New Jersey amusement park in July 1959. Or, now it's someone's 'memory' part of it."

Su Ming, who answered like this, took a puff of his cigarette, stretched out his hand to flick the ashes next to the throne, and naturally a cherubim carrying an ashtray flew over to catch it.

"Well, have you turned back time, Abba Abba!" Harley, who stuck out her tongue, shrugged and shook her head and said: "I have never understood quantum mechanics. How come those people who study physics have such long brains? Aren’t you afraid of the smoke above your head when you do such abstract things?”

Showing the photo to Harley was just to satisfy her curiosity to join in the fun. The only one who really understood this was the quiet adjutant on the side.

The silver-haired girl looked at the photo, data flowing through her eyes. After listening to the police chief's description, she seemed to have realized something.

But this is just the beginning.

"The next thing is the second one. On Earth 1 in July 1940, a train derailed in the northern suburbs of Gotham. In the accident, there was a box that was unclaimed. The Perkins second-hand store bought the blind box. There is a photo that was accidentally sandwiched between two pages of B.F. Skinner's "Walden" by the boss. Send someone to find it."

The adjutant nodded again. The last time it was Earth 0, this time it was Earth 1, but as long as it was within the multiverse, it didn't make much difference to her.

After a while, a photo with exactly the same content appeared in her hand, except for the damage on the edge. She also showed the photo to Harley, but the little jellybean seemed to have lost interest. I care more about the cake in my hand.