The Death Knell

"I understand. If you want to do an experiment, just go ahead."

Smiling and nodding, Natasha agreed without any hesitation. She had unconditional trust in Deathstroke, but she still wanted to be a little naughty:

"It won't hurt very much and it will bleed, right? You need to be gentle with me."

"It always feels like you want to go somewhere else, but I just won't tell you." Su Ming scratched her nose with her finger and nodded to the cat beside her: "Take us out first."

Thousand Cats Dream took a small breath, and the starry mist instantly swept across the entire dream. When the mist dissipated, everyone returned to reality.

Deathstroke was still standing aside with the cat on his shoulders, but Natasha had just gotten up from the desk, and there was a pool of drool on the table.

"Try the X metal patch." Su Ming raised his hand and activated the power of origin. With a little bit of quantum concepts, he created a silver disc as thin as a cicada and very soft. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the red-haired girl's face. The back of the head.

"There doesn't seem to be any special feeling." Natasha, who was secretly wiping the table with her hands, paused, then shook her head.

"It doesn't feel right. This is just a piece of X metal with a thickness of nanometers. It doesn't contain much energy, and it's not a panacea. It just uses the special properties of the metal itself to stabilize the frequency of brain waves."

Su Ming observed the girl and motioned her to go to bed:

"The nightmare that the cat killed just now was just a soldier, not the guy I was looking for, so there may be another soldier following the dream to find your dream. Only then can we see whether this patch is useful. "

"I understand, but I'm not sleepy at all now. How should I fall asleep?"

Pulling the zipper on the chest of the tights down a little, Natasha lay down on the bed obediently, not forgetting to reach out and pet the cat. She could not resist the temptation of the cat.

"Duang!"

Someone in the darkness did not answer her with words, but used actions. When the golden pan appeared in his hand, the girl rolled her eyes and fell into sleep.

"Wonderful~" The cat climbed up on the man's shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "I've seen it many times. I just want to say that your pot is much easier to use than the Sands of Time!"

There are many conditions for using the Sand of Time. It needs to be inhaled by the opponent, or sprinkled on the eyelids when the opponent closes his eyes.

It is also forced to fall asleep, and the pan has obviously more application environments, especially when the death knell is used, the power and speed are perfect.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's see if she has a dream this time?" Su Ming accepted the compliment reservedly, but did not forget to let the cat focus on business: "If this method can prevent people from having nightmares, then there will be less trouble."

"Okay, let me take a look." The Dreamer of Thousand Cats stood up, put his paws on the edge of the bed, put his head on the pillow, smelled the dreamer's scent with his little nose, and said, "It should be fine. At least I don’t smell the stench of nightmares.”

By the way, this woman’s pillow smells too good, right? The cat's nose feels itchy. This woman uses more cosmetics than Harry, mainly perfumes, and her style choices are also very flamboyant.

Is this a spy? It feels weird, the red hair smells so good, it's too high-profile.

"That's good. It's good news that He asked her to wake up: "This is the antidote to the water of life and death, specially designed to relieve various sleep states."

"But there is still a problem, Deathstroke. Even if you don't have that much X metal, even if you do, you can't give it to everyone."

The slender little gray turned around and jumped. It sat on the edge of the bed and crossed its legs:

"If this thing falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is likely to cause a secondary disaster. For example, if a careerist deliberately spends money to collect it from others. You also know that it is the creation metal, right?"

"Well, of course it's impossible to distribute X metal to everyone. I just need to create a new plastic and make it have the same brainwave isolating properties as X metal."

Su Ming had already thought about this problem. He took out the "Code of Origins" from his pocket with his backhand, and dipped his fingers in the paint given by TOAA to write on it:

"I call it Weird-9527, so and so, so and so, blah blah blah. Other than that, this plastic does not have any extraordinary properties. Any living thing, as long as it has basic knowledge of chemistry, can easily It can be prepared locally and at a very low price.”

To create a new thing, of course you need to add some settings, which is more time-consuming.

But just like drawing a blueprint, after drawing the drawings, opening the mold, and then copying the finished product again and again, the process becomes simple.

"The power of origin is so easy to use." The cat was a little envious. It hugged its tail and said: "Then you write it. It would be better if you can directly write off insomnia."

"I've already tried it, haha, but it doesn't work." Su Ming raised his eyes to glance at the cat, and then returned his gaze to the book: "My previous guess may be right, maybe it is really the power of CAAT that covers it existence, in short, I can no longer see the origin of insomnia in the book, even the origin of the dream ruby ​​is missing."

The above is just speculation, but you might as well think so for now.

Other nightmares can still see their respective origins in the Code of Origins, but trillions of nightmares are written to death one by one, even if they are not written until the day when the great road is wiped out?

Therefore, the main tactic is to decapitate and kill the insomniacs. As for the other miscellaneous nightmares who escaped from the meat grinder inexplicably, let Daniel handle it after the matter is over.

Before Natasha woke up, Su Ming's creation had been completed. He closed the book with one hand. At the same time, when this kind of matter is set to exist in the universe, the quantum concept can Made it easily.

As soon as he closed the other hand, a large number of plastic pieces appeared in his hand. They looked like thin buttons and had an ordinary appearance. One side also came with super strong double-sided tape to facilitate fixation on the person. On the body.

"Chief, I have some new discoveries." At this time, the deputy's projection appeared next to Deathstroke, with a very proud expression on his face as if he had made a contribution.

"Oh? What did you find?"

Su Ming was not surprised that she did not fall into a nightmare, because although the adjutant became a human, her mind worked differently from humans, and she had no dreams at all.

But at this time, not being able to sleep or dream became an advantage.

"I found the location of Kang the Conqueror." The adjutant raised his hand to project a projection, and you could see a blue figure in the center of the screen digging wild vegetables. The wild vegetables looked like jellyfish, were translucent and glowed.

"Well, as expected, he was thrown to the bottom of the quantum realm, this Wang Baochuan Kang."

He lit up a cigarette to celebrate. Su Ming, who recognized his old enemy right away, smiled and nodded with satisfaction. It was enough to know that Kang was not dead, and it was a matter of peace.

But the adjutant shook his head speechlessly and corrected someone who liked to give other people random nicknames: "You still have the Code of Origins in your hand, Sheriff, be careful what you say comes true. If he really becomes Wang Baochuankang, he will be like this in the future." No one is pestering you to play games anymore.”