The Death Knell

The magic floating cloak entered the invisible state and passed through the atmosphere smoothly.

Every time he burst into the atmosphere, Su Ming would recall the first time he arrived on 40K Earth. At that time, there were no cloaks and strangles, and he had to land completely on his own body. It really hurt a little from being burned.

Unlike now, wherever you want to go, just touch the cloak, it can do it all, quickly and safely.

The memories did not last for a second, and everyone arrived in New York in this world, a bustling metropolis with tall buildings, shiny glass, and colorful billboards and screens everywhere. You can tell that it is a modern society at a glance.

This is good news. In modern society, at least orangutans still have some electronic warfare skills.

"Adjutant, can you hear me?"

"Of course Sheriff, although the signal has been affected to some extent, it is not very stable." The adjutant's portrait appeared in front of Deathstroke. She nodded to everyone with a proud expression: "But according to my calculations, the video call function is now restored. Yes, you have indeed entered a higher level, and the connection between us has become stronger."

She seemed very happy, because this showed that the Sheriff was on the right track, and breaking the corners of the cube was indeed a way out of the matryoshka maze.

As for how many layers of nesting dolls there are outside, it’s hard to say, but at least now I have the methodology in hand, and I just need to keep repeating it.

"Ah, another good news." The orangutan nodded to the floating projection. He took out the wine bottle and took a sip: "Then you can hack into the earth's network and let Deathstroke take a look. Is this a world he knows?"

Bobo knew how powerful the adjutant's computing power was, and if he wanted to collect information, it was of course the fastest way to go through her.

"You can give it a try, Detective Orangutan." The adjutant was also a little eager to try. She looked at Su Ming again and said, "Chief, the signal is unstable now, so I need you to get in touch with some electronic devices that are physically connected to the Internet."

"That's a personal computer, right?" The group of people fell into an alley at this time. Su Ming asked Hangsha to change into a suit for himself: "This is simple, we just find a computer store. When we flew by just now, I seemed to see the bitten fruit."

How can I put it, after going through some unfamiliar worlds, it is really good to see a familiar world, at least knowing that Apple has a PC business.

"Computers are fine, as are the big screens in Times Square, or the electronic stop signs at subway stations." The adjutant was not picky. She listed several possible targets: "Whatever you can find, as long as you know the mobile phone signal It’s fine if you can’t use it yet, it’s a bit complicated to explain, so I won’t go into it.”

She also knew that her police chief had no interest in calculations, let alone physics.

"Okay, I understand." Su Ming nodded in agreement. He motioned to the three girls to go down to the ground and walk on his own. Cloak followed the two girls who were still sleeping while remaining invisible: "We just happened to come to a modern society. I was in Super Kill before. I forgot about the girls, I should get you some gifts."

"Gift?" Hermione was very sensitive to this word, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, because in the past, every time the professor gave her a gift, there was some intention behind it.

Jaina didn't know this, so she declined a few words embarrassedly, but it was obvious that Deathstroke was just informing them, not discussing it.

"Buy each of you a laptop, a mobile phone, and supporting solar charging equipment." Su Ming said to the girls while carrying the orangutan across the road, planning one after another: "Even if we go back If you don’t need it much at home, you can still use it to connect with the adjutant and watch a TV series or something to pass the time.”

This time, they did not know about the accident in Azeroth in advance because the information exchange was not timely. Su Ming had to make up for this flaw.

"A TV series?" Jaina tilted her head and asked with curiosity: "Does it sound like some kind of drama? I also watched the performances of those ghosts in the opera house when I was in Karazhan, but the repertoire was a little short, and it was over and over again. Just a few."

Logically speaking, the Ghost actors have plenty of time to rehearse and perform more plays, but unfortunately, they seem to be a bit distracted from their duties. They are either the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood or Romeo and Juliet.

Diana was a little interested when she first came to Karazhan to study, but as time went by, she got tired of it and might as well go to the observatory to watch the stars.

"Absolutely." Hermione held Gianna's arm, and the two girls walked side by side: "It's just that the series is longer. The average opera is usually within five acts, and the Japanese Noh drama is generally four acts. The series... ...Hundreds of episodes are a lot, so you have something good to pass the time.”

The witch seemed to understand the professor's intention, and she provided an assist in time.

"Oh, that's it, thank you." Jaina was still a little dizzy, but being supported did not affect her movements anymore, so she happily accepted the gift.

And Yin Ruier's tail was dangling. She was looking at the people on the street. To be precise, she was looking at the vehicles people drove. She fell in love with these iron boxes.

As for Deathstroke's gift, she had no intention of rejecting it. Anyway, the Eredar people already owed Deathstroke enough, so getting a few toys for herself was nothing.

As for orangutans and men, their attention is not actually on the surrounding environment, but on the reactions of the people around them.

When these people saw Yin Ruil's appearance, that is, with the curved horns on the top of his head and the tail behind him, they only briefly showed a puzzled look. Most people glanced at it and stopped paying attention and continued to do their own business. Busy life.

This may indicate one thing, that is, there are either extraordinary phenomena in this world that make people accustomed to it; or this world is too deeply affected by nothingness, and people have fallen into the deepest numbness, unable to mention anything. interest.

However, this inner speculation doesn't mean anything. It would be better to go to the fruit store first so that the adjutant can connect to the network here.

"The smell here is a bit familiar, Slade." The orangutan put out his pipe and knocked it on his knees: "This world gives me a feeling of déjà vu, very subtle."

"I have a similar feeling, not because I have seen too many different New Yorks, but because there seems to be an aura of familiarity here..."

The dark death knell said this and quickened his pace. The electronic goods store was not far from the corner of the street.

"I hope it's not what I thought, otherwise things will become funny." The orangutan rubbed his face. He looked a little helpless. I don't know what he was thinking. In short, he seemed to be a little resistant.