Seeing the self-heating hot pot steaming, and the small bonfire beside it burning warmly, Su Ming sat on the ground under the light of the fire and felt a little emotional.
Blank is really a bit difficult to deal with. The last time I spent a night in an unfamiliar environment for a mission probably dates back to the time when I just traveled through time.
But it’s not bad to have a picnic outside once in a while, especially after using cosmic energy to clean up the odor in the air and drive away the bugs and mice. The environment here is much better than in the wild.
While chatting with the ladies, he was grilling meat on the campfire nearby, and using elbow salt to inject soul into the ingredients, he always had a smile on his face.
Although every pedestrian passing by seemed to be blind, this did not make him relax his vigilance, because the symptoms displayed by these people were too much like being controlled by the anti-life equation.
The difference is that they only smile and focus on their own affairs, while the victims of the anti-life equation only shout slogans.
"Ah, I found it." Diana pointed to the projection screen in front of her. Under the neon light coming from the window, her expression looked a little dazed: "Historical records on the Internet say that I was talking to Poppe
Tua disappeared in the depths of the universe during the battle, do you think he survived?"
If she could find herself in another timeline, she might be able to obtain a lot of information directly, so Diana was a little excited.
If his different-time counterpart helped Slade, he should be credited with it, right?
"Tsk tsk, I'm not too optimistic, Xiao Dai." Harley was staring at the meat skewers on the small campfire. She watched the golden grease fall on the red charcoal and licked her lips: "If it's just missing, as for the five
Haven't been able to return to Earth for more than ten years? I'm afraid he has died."
"Oh, that's right. If it were me, if I were to watch everyone in Zhenglian die in battle one by one, I would definitely not want to live on my own." Diana thought for a while, then sighed, and she sat down
Standing some distance away from the fire, I held my chin in my hand and spoke in a low voice.
As an Amazon warrior, her ancestral spirit is to pursue glory and die in battle. A different-time sibling is another version of herself at a different time point. Unlike a different-world sibling in a parallel world, she knows exactly what choices she will make.
"Okay, Xiao Dai, don't be so sad. Why don't we let our men think about these things?" Harley grabbed the meat skewers on the bonfire, put them in front of her mouth and blew on them, then moved to Diana's side.
, reaching out to feed her: "We are independent women in the new era, but it does not mean that we have to do what others are good at and take everything on ourselves. Take this moment of blind worry and post it.
Facial mask, doesn’t it smell good?”
As she said that, she actually took out two facial masks from the chest of her red dress, and she didn't know how they were hidden inside.
"Thank you, Harley, but you'd better eat it yourself. I'm a little, uh, allergic to barbecue right now."
Diana touched Harley's head, then used her forehead and her sticker to slowly take a facial mask:
"I'm just a little confused. I have thought about the circumstances under which I will die countless times, and I have been close to death countless times. But now that I see the answer on this timeline, I feel that it is not what I want."
"I understand, dear sister."
Putting away the other mask, Hallie smiled and ate the barbecue. She had never experienced Gin's barbecue feast, so she quite liked this. Her mouth was shiny after eating and she said:
"You want to die spectacularly, like what we just saw online, where Batman was chewed alive by Perpetua on the battlefield. Uh, it's a bit disgusting. Bats don't seem to be edible animals, cough.
But if you ask me, if you can live, you should try not to die, because if you die, you will lose everything."
Little Tangdou is very consistent with Su Ming in this regard. Both of them are ordinary people who believe that it is better to live than to die.
"Yes, actually looking back now, when I was working at DEO, I thought about committing suicide countless times." Kara was waiting for the hot pot to be ready. She rubbed her blond hair with her fingers: "But then my adoptive mother told me that I wanted to commit suicide."
To become a human being, you must first cherish life. Uh, by the way, Slade, can you help me restore my memory now? About what you have been talking about, Superman."
What is the purpose of life? There are many answers to this question, and different people have their own opinions and opinions.
But you can only think about those things if you survive first. Anyway, Kara doesn't quite understand Diana's samurai theory, such as 'people live to die in glorious battle'.
"Okay, the hot pot should be ready for another five minutes. This time is just right."
The firelight shook, and a shadow appeared on Deathstroke's shoulder. It looked like a black bean sprout. He moved his buttocks, next to Supergirl, and said to the other two women at the same time:
"Don't think about the cause of your death. We are here to survive. If you have time to discuss philosophical issues, you might as well dance for me to cheer me up, or cut the vegetables you are going to put in the hot pot. This kind of help can be more helpful."
bigger."
"嚚簌.簌."
A few hours later, several people who were sleeping and resting in the store warehouse, except Harry, opened their eyes almost at the same time, because there was the sound of heavy objects being thrown on the ground and then being slowly dragged outside the door.
It sounded like someone was vigorously polishing shoes, or like a rat chewing on a rice bag.
The heroine in the darkness looked at Deathstroke, without saying a word but conveying enough information with her eyes. Then she covered Harley's mouth in her arms and gently shook the jelly beans awake while sleeping.
At this time, Kara also nodded towards the death knell, because the murderer appeared as expected. The murderer had become more and more crazy. Killing one person a day seemed not enough to satisfy his appetite. Just a few hours after the last murder, he
There was a case done, and now the body is being dragged into the house.
Of course, the sudden pause in his voice was because he seemed to notice that the smell in the room had changed. It seemed to be less smelly, and there was still a spicy smell.
He is a mental patient, but that doesn't mean he is stupid and bold. If he suddenly discovers these things, he will inevitably hesitate.
But that was all. After discovering that the pile of corpses in the front hall was still there, he tilted his head and thought about it, then shrugged:
"Am I hallucinating? Oh, it seems I'm getting old too."
The black shadow muttered to himself, and then dragged the corpse in at the door. Similarly, this time the new victim died of excessive blood loss from the aorta in the neck, and was also disemboweled and died with his eyes open.
The death knell in the small warehouse at the back nodded slowly, signaling everyone to launch the ambush and siege plan they had agreed upon before. He was sure that he had heard the murderer's voice before.