The Death Knell

"Hmm, um, that sounds good."

Deadpool kept nodding. He squatted next to the puddle at the entrance of the cave, laughing to himself, because the rain outside the cave carried a lot of heat. At this time, the cave was like a steamer, which made him feel The smell gradually became stronger.

Seeing that he had his back to everyone and looked mysterious, Barry was a little curious. He covered his nose and took a few steps closer. He poked the bitch's lower back with his finger and asked:

"Hey, Wade, what are you talking about?"

"Hey, it's nothing. I was just chatting with the veterans in the live broadcast room. They just told me that Zatanna was ruined by Constantine and is now being rescued in Sepulk."

The bitch let out a lewd laugh. He seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of the mask's mouth became a little moist, which was due to saliva flowing out.

"..." The blushing Barry didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. He felt that it was not good to talk about other people's personal affairs behind their backs, even if that person was Constantine.

However, super soldiers all have super hearing. These words were also heard by Diana deep in the cave. She suddenly became serious, strode over and asked:

"I've always felt that there's something wrong with your imaginary friends. They seem to be another channel of information. I can't understand what is going on, but is what you just said true?"

First, Donna was seriously injured, and now it was Xiao Zha. They were all people close to Diana, which made her a little concerned but confused.

"Of course it's true. The relationship between the anchor and the audience is like family."

The heavy rain seemed to have no intention of stopping in a short period of time. The idle Deadpool nodded with a very sure look. He simply sat down at the entrance of the cave and leaned against the rock wall to pick his nose:

"But don't worry too much, sister-in-law. They tend to talk exaggeratedly and play bad tricks. I don't think Constantine has that ability. He is a spell caster and has advanced lung cancer. He is so weak that even Bobo is. He has great strength. So I think Zatanna may have been simply injured, and the veterans in the live broadcast room were joking with me."

He is quite sober and is surfing the Internet. You can't believe all the people in that family's words.

"Well..." Diana's brows relaxed a little, but she was still a little anxious. She turned to Batman, who also had his back to everyone, squatting and tinkering with something, and asked: "Bruce, are we When can we take action? Do you have a plan ready?"

"It depends on the weather." Bat's answer was simple. Deadpool was needed for his next plan, but he didn't have access to hot water showers, so he had to at least wait until the rain subsided before taking action.

Besides, the rain is also black, which doesn't give people a good feeling. Although I haven't noticed any adverse effects on people at present, it's better to be cautious.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Diana probed her head, wanting to see what the bat was doing.

But Batman very vigilantly took the little thing into his arms, and then stared at the heroine. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear. He couldn't show this thing to her.

It was mysterious, and I didn’t know what he was doing, or why he suddenly became so vigilant.

The helpless Wonder Woman shook her head, turned around and left. She thought she would tell everyone when Batman finished making his props, right?

So she ignored him and walked to Jie Yin's side, squatting down in the dim environment and holding up the lasso in her hand for lighting to check the old man's condition.

The old Flash's condition seems to be quite stable. Although he is covered in cold sweat and twitches from time to time, there is currently no sign of internal bleeding. Coma is not fatal for superheroes.

The two young men, the little black man Wally and his chubby friend, sat together and chatted about the content of the video game. Diana only knew a little bit about it, but there was still a lot that she didn't understand.

Barry was inquiring about Constantine with Deadpool. It seemed that he had already believed Deadpool's source of information. Maybe it was because of the good relationship between The Flash and Slade. He seemed to love the house and death, and he also liked death. Waiter.

Seeing that her teammates were all fine and in normal moods, Diana breathed a sigh of relief. She leaned against the rock wall and rubbed her face, because the rising temperature could easily make people feel depressed.

As a demigod, her physical fitness is very good. Although it is not as good as Superman who can swim directly in the sun, ordinary high temperatures and flames are ineffective against her.

But after the hot and humid air was inhaled into her lungs, her eyelids felt heavy and she felt a little drowsy.

But thinking that this might be the method of the gods of forgetfulness, she immediately became more awake, rubbed her eyes hard, and used her willpower to fight against that feeling.

"You look uncomfortable."

A hoarse voice came from beside her. It turned out that at some point, Batman had left her sight and came to her side.

"It's okay, it's just that the warm rain seems to have a special effect on me, making me very sleepy now." Wonder Woman patted her face, and she cheered up again: "But it's not a big problem, after all, sleeping will not make you sleepy." People sleep to death, right? Haha."

To show that it didn't matter, she told a joke, but Batman wouldn't laugh.

The serious Dark Knight curled his lips downwards. He looked at the heavy rain outside the cave entrance, thought for a moment, and then took out a bat-shaped miniature oxygen bottle from his pocket:

"Put it on. Your Olympian blood seems to be somewhat averse to the power of the Forgotten God."

Of course, this is just speculation. Batman is not a doctor. Although he has superb medical skills, he masters modern medicine, which requires various equipment to assist diagnosis.

Naturally, the members of the Zhenglian League had no doubts about Batman's words. Wonder Woman took the little bat prop and put it on her mouth and nose.

The oxygen produced by the chemical reaction had a strange smell, but strangely enough, her spirits seemed to improve instantly.

"This rain seems to be a real problem." She said angrily, and she was a little lucky: "Fortunately we didn't go out in the rain, otherwise we would have been in big trouble if we couldn't find a shelter from the rain."

"No, there is still trouble."

Batman shook his head, and he continued to go back to the corner of the cave to play with his props, while speaking at a volume that only Diana could hear:

"Initially, you don't feel any discomfort, and then after the rain continues for a while, you start to have adverse reactions, which means the rain is not the key."

"So... is it the soil here?" Diana didn't get closer, she still stood against the stone wall: "Is it the high temperature and water that caused some components in the soil to enter the air, thus affecting me? "

"Preliminary guess is this."

Batman, who lowered his head, paused in his words, and the speed of making props in his hands increased a little:

"This oxygen tank is only enough for you to use for two hours. I only brought this one. If we can't solve the problem in the limited time and find a way to get out of here, then you may have to face some difficulties. I hope you do well." Prepare."