Superman stood up from his position, moved his hands and feet, and then touched his face, frowning while moving his chin:
"I just don't know why, but my face feels a little painful. Is it an illusion?"
Diana on the side hid her red palms under the table. She was embarrassed to say what was going on.
Originally, everyone was having a meeting in the Hall of Justice. Wasn't it true that I was thrown out by my boyfriend and missed a lot of things? So I wanted to gather everyone together to see if Paradise Island and myself could help in the reconstruction work after the God's Disaster.
What are you busy with?
But unexpectedly, the meeting had just begun. Ron had just told the charts about the losses caused by the disaster. Before it was everyone's turn to speak in turn, everyone sitting around the table fell down one by one.
Everyone fell, except Diana. She had to admit that she was a little panicked at the time.
She immediately checked everyone's situation and found that everyone was just asleep, so she felt a little relieved.
But the problem still exists.
It is understandable that someone fell asleep during the meeting because he was too tired.
However, everyone present, including the staff of the research department passing by outside the door, fell asleep silently, which must mean that something happened.
In a critical moment, Diana's first choice is to try to wake up the Superman who is closest to her. This is what the so-called Big Three are like. If Superman is woken up, he can still have a discussion when encountering problems.
But no matter how she tried, Clark couldn't wake up.
Xiao Dai, who was not very smart, first tried to pour water on Superman's face, then tried to tie him with a mantra lasso and order him to answer, and finally slapped Clark's face so hard that his own hands hurt.
After struggling for a long time, I just couldn't wake up and was so anxious.
Not only Superman, but Martian Manhunter on the other side of her seat is still lying on the table. If he raises his head, everyone can see that he also has two red palm-shaped cheeks.
Just when she was hesitating whether to go to the warehouse and find the kryptonite spear that had stabbed Doomsday, Deathstroke arrived with the cat.
This is why A Thousand Cats Dream just said that it was thanks to Deathstroke's suggestion. Otherwise, Superman might really have to be hit by kryptonite a few times in reality, which would be miserable, at least in a short period of time, he would have no fighting power.
"It's okay. It's probably because you were lying on the table just now and the blood was not flowing properly." Su Ming looked at the slap marks on Superman's face, opened his eyes with a serious look and said nonsense: "Go and wash your face, I'll put it on you."
Please help others wake up, I have information to share with everyone."
After saying this, Deathstroke did not forget to give out a small plastic piece, tear off the double-sided tape and stick it directly on the back of Superman's head, and then clapped his hands to indicate that it was done.
This must be posted, otherwise he will fall asleep again. Insomnia is in the world of nightmares, seducing people into its nightmares like a seducer.
But having said that, its statement that "only nightmares are real" can provide some inspiration.
What is reality? What is illusion? Is the reality that I can recognize true? Or is it true?
"Okay, I'll come as soon as I go." Superman accepted the arrangement with great confidence. He would not doubt whether he had really woken up. Anyway, Deathstroke had gained complete trust: "Thank you again, Slade.
You saved me again, I owe you even more."
"It's okay, there's no need to say this. When I go hunting in the mountains later, you can just lend me your krypton for a few days."
There's nothing about Superman that Su Ming can take a fancy to, is it Kryptonian technology? That's all, it's not as cute as his dog.
Little Krypton is good. Although it is not able to communicate directly with humans through brain waves like Cosmo, it must be very useful when it is used as a hunting dog and can use heat vision to hunt hares, right?
"Uh, hunting? I can't make the decision for it on this kind of thing. It depends on its opinion." Superman was about to fly out of the conference room, but he stopped at the door and explained with a wry smile: "You know, like me
The status of a married man in this family is not as good as that of a pet."
"Tsk, that makes sense, then go ahead." Su Ming glanced at Clark sympathetically, and waved his hand, pretending that he had never mentioned this condition.
Clark smiled sheepishly, touched his face and flew out. He wanted to go back to his dormitory, where the toiletries were.
"I feel like I've missed a lot of things." As soon as Superman left, Diana couldn't hold herself any longer, her shoulders drooped, and she sank into her seat: "Why am I not the one who has nightmares?"
"Because the back of your head is stuck with the
Luo, didn't you have fun before?"
"It's not about being happy or unhappy, it's just helping people survive." Xiao Dai didn't know what to say. The observatory survivor settlement that Deathstroke and Harley built, no matter how good it was, was still full of zombies from natural disasters.
In the end times.
Maybe Harry would find it fun, but Diana wouldn't. She would only feel it was a heavy responsibility.
"Stop talking about that, let's save people first and give you a handful." Su Ming gave her a handful of plastic buttons and showed the existence of double-sided tape: "I suggest you go find your mother and sister immediately, and then immediately
Return to Paradise Island, I guess your sisters have not escaped this storm."
"Yes!" Xiao Dai was reminded. She jumped up from her chair. She almost forgot about her relatives before, so she hurriedly posted with the man, and then said: "Then this meeting should be held.
If it doesn’t work, I’ll take the first step. Adjutant, take me to my mother’s house.”
There was a flash of blue light and she disappeared. The adjutant was always on standby.
"Wonder Woman seems to have become more feminine, meow." A Thousand Cats Dream stretched out on the round table, walked to the sleeping Hawkgirl with cat steps, and used her tail to tickle her nostrils:
"It seems that you have also had a great influence on the superheroes, and the story is different."
"I just let nature take its course. Okay, do you want to make a bet?" Su Ming put his hand on the back of the chair beside him and patted the person on the chair: "Bet on what Ron's dream is and what his nightmare is.
Let me start by saying that he probably dreamed of his children and wife being burned to death."
"Meow, I won't bet anymore. You've already told me the correct answer, so why should I bet?" The cat rolled its eyes, then walked up to Black Adam and climbed down: "This Martian's dream is too simple.
Every time I have nightmares, it’s that one, and it makes us Sandman tired of looking at it, meow.”