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Chapter 2871 escape route

 The wails of the dead were gradually left behind. As if he could smell the smell of fear in the air, Sinestro led Deathstroke and others to search for invisible clues inside the complex prison.

When talking about escape and fear, Su Ming will inevitably think of another person, that is Mister Terrific, the director of the Justice League's medical research department, or Mister Terrific.

They are both smart and clever, and they are also good at escaping.

But Scott is more loyal than Michael. At least when Mr. Miracle wants to escape, he always takes the people around him with him.

But when it comes to how fast he can escape? Mr. Excellence is faster. Often, by the time others realize that a crisis is coming, they will have long since disappeared.

There are many characters in American comics who use Mr. So-and-so as their code names. The more famous ones on DC include Doom Patrol's "Mr. Nobody" and DEO's "Mr. Skull". On the Marvel side, there is "Mr. Fantastic".

The funny 'Mr. Immortal' in The Avengers of the Great Lakes.

Can't think of any stylish code name? Then call him Mr. So-and-so, that's right.

It is because of the existence of these people that my little cousin sometimes calls himself Mr. Handsome, and then imitates the tone and demeanor of some of them as a joke.

There were so many different gentlemen that he couldn't remember them clearly.

However, corresponding to these "Mr. Codenames" are also codenames such as Miss So-and-so, Ms. So-and-so, etc. He remembered those very clearly.

...........

"There are enemies ahead, the New Gods of Apokolips and Genesis." Sinestro suddenly stopped. Perhaps through the special ability of the Parallax monster, he saw DeSaad and a large number of New Gods in front of him.

Of course, all the legions are the Lantern Corpse version.

Because of the cover of the black lantern rings on the two men's hands, no one was discovered for the time being. The enemies were rushing somewhere with their backs turned to everyone.

"It seems that Scott is nearby, and his New God bloodline has attracted his compatriots." Su Ming patted Lao Sai on the back and told him to take a rest and let the lantern corpses be dealt with by the wolf.

Just watching Sinestro use the white light ring, Deathstroke could feel a painful struggle. The white light would hurt himself while attacking the enemy. It was like a moth trying to light a lamp by borrowing fire.

Being able to become the leader of the Yellow Lantern Corps and fighting against the little blue people for so many years, Sinestro is certainly not a fool. If he can rest, he will of course choose to take a breather behind the battle lines.

But just when Baolang was cursing and preparing to take action, the wall on the side suddenly flipped, revealing a large door.

"Don't do anything, come on, come to me quickly."

There was a faint light coming from the dim door, and a man in a red and yellow uniform and a green cloak greeted everyone in a low voice, and kept waving with a flashlight.

His uniform mask looks like a living face, capable of making various cartoon-like expressions. He is exactly the Mr. Miracle that both the enemy and ourselves are looking for.

"Baolang, come back." Su Ming immediately called back the mercenaries who were gearing up, and asked Cloak to lead everyone away with Mr. Miracle: "The plan has been accomplished, we don't need to create any complications."

"Fuck, are you kidding me? One moment he says he wants to be beaten, and the other moment he says he won't. It's really annoying." Baolang was very angry, but for the sake of Dolphin Magazine, he still obeyed the order.

The group of people floated into the door. Mr. Miracle fiddled with the door a few times, and then there was a soft lock sound.

"Phew! It's safe for now. DeSaad and the others won't be able to find us for at least two hours." Scott turned around and smiled. He lifted up his cloak and wiped his hands: "I'm so glad to see other people.

Living people, I'm afraid I don't have any ginger drink to entertain you now, it's a bit cold here, right?"

While telling stand-up jokes, he also looked at Wonder Woman and The Flash, tilting his head and thinking about it, feeling that something was not quite right.

Then he struck his palm and discovered that it was Diana who had shrunk and Barry was too young.

Wonder Woman should be about the same size as my wife Barda. She is 2.5 meters tall, weighs about 300 kilograms, and her muscles are like sharp-edged rocks.

And this, fair-skinned and beautiful Diana looked several sizes smaller.

"I am not the Diana you know, but I come from Earth 0, a parallel world. Do you know this?" Xiao Dai already understood what the other party was thinking just by seeing the look in his eyes, so he took the initiative to say it first this time.

: "Except for Sinestro and Dire Wolf, the rest of us are from other earths."

"Uh... You still have pets with you? Did your plane crash while traveling?"

Scott raised an eyebrow, the expression on his mask looked very confused, and it was obvious who his eyes were on.

"I'm not a pet, but the orangutan detective of the Justice League Dark. I'm not a gorilla, a baboon, and I'm not a monkey. Thank you." Bobo corrected his identity. He also learned to raise the banner of the Justice League: "Also

Yes, I can speak, and my English is better than most Americans, so no need to be surprised.”

Scott nodded, looking very understanding: "I understand the difference between animals. In fact, I have lived on the earth for a long time. I know that anything can happen on the earth. Don't worry about me being too surprised. Although you are not

My acquaintances, but it also makes me happy to see you, especially when my wife wants to eat me."

Saying this, he began to hug everyone enthusiastically.

"Barry!"

"Scott." Xiao Shan is a good old man. Even though he knew that this Scott was not the familiar one, he still responded with a warm hug.

"Diana."

"Scott." Xiao Dai hugged him politely.

"Mourning, knell?"

"It's me, but not the old man you know."

Su Ming took off his mask, revealed his face, and patted the man on the back.

In this way, everyone present was hugged by the slightly nervous Mr. Miracle, and even the violent wolf was warmly welcomed, causing the space mercenary to laugh and say that the new god was a big bitch.

But Scott laughed and cried.

He had a very good relationship with Big Barda, but at this time his wife turned into a black lantern corpse and joined the fellow New Gods to hunt for him, which put Scott under great psychological pressure.

Now that he suddenly saw that his friends on Earth were still alive, he relaxed and at the same time couldn't control his emotions.

Just like a river bursting its banks, if the psychological defense is slightly relaxed, then the whole person will feel crushed by the pressure in this environment.

Of course, in the face of this situation, the enthusiastic psychiatrist Hallie stepped forward!

She hugged the poor New God survivor, as if her whole body exuded the brilliance of humanity like Nightingale, gently patted the other person's back, and comforted him gently:

"I understand your pain. I have received many middle-aged male patients like you. Whenever night comes, their wives want to 'eat' people... But for various reasons, these men cannot satisfy their lovers' needs.

, they will feel that they are not men, and they will have feelings of guilt or anger, and want to be alone or escape. You must be in pain now because you cannot satisfy the desire of Big Barda, right? It doesn't matter, let me ask first, have you tried cucumber?

Or eggplant?”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

, what is the use of cucumber? Can it cure black lantern corpse??"

Mr. Miracle burst into tears, and the cartoon tears slid down his mask like wide noodles. And he really believed the doctor and put his hope in vegetables!

However, everyone except them had strange expressions at this time.

Because Harley was not trying to comfort him at all, but was deliberately looking for opportunities to tell dirty jokes.


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