Chapter 2654: Gotham in Imagination
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1476 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:44:48
As an otaku, Gwen still knows how to pass through.
After being inhaled by the comic book and traveling through the tunnel made up of sheets of drawing paper, she probably guessed that she had won the lottery.
I was a little excited at the beginning, and finally I can go to the superhero world I yearn for!
And soon, this kind of excitement was overwhelmed by regret. If she knew that the mysterious netizen had come true, she should have super powers, let alone the power of an invisible woman, right? It's really not good. Some high-tech and IQ are good.
But no, she said before that she didn't need anything, just wanted to be free, so she didn't get any abilities, so she became a character in the comics!
"No, calm down." Gwen, who was flying in the teleportation channel, did mental construction for himself, thinking about what skills he had to help her survive in the dangerous world: "I am a traverser, I can't easily hang up, calm down. Come down!"
In fact, the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, because she thought about not to mention any fighting skills. She is usually over-spoiled by her parents, and she can't even make pancakes.
Every day living a life of opening your mouth with food and stretching out your hands with clothes, if you have to say any specialties, it is probably that your tongue can lick the tip of your nose?
But what's the use of this skill! ?
In the next second, she was spit out by the wonderful teleportation channel. She was squatting on the computer chair with her shoes before, but now she is squatting in the bushes in the same posture.
The evening breeze carried the special green grass smell of plants into her nose, and the cool chill soaked her thin pajamas. She instinctively wanted to stand up and call for help, but stopped abruptly.
Because just not far away, a guy wearing black and yellow armor and a red one-eyed mask like a ghost fire did something to the traffic lights on a street corner a few meters away.
She hurriedly covered her mouth, not daring to move.
Even if she only watched a few episodes of Batman's comics and gave up, she still knew several acquaintances of Gotham, and the terrifying mercenary left her a psychological shadow.
The backup plans of the lunatics are like the atmosphere of the earth, layer by layer, which is not something she can understand.
Although reason makes her understand, the death knell is a mercenary, and will not kill casually when it is not good to take it.
But the premise is that the person is valuable. A passerby like himself will never have a role to pay for his life. The death knell will kill him.
He killed a lot more people than there are serial killers in reality.
However, even though he knew that the death knell should not be watched, his curiosity killed the cat, and Gwen still showed two eyes from the bushes.
‘He reached out to touch the traffic light, the paint on the lamp post seemed to squirm, is it a trap made of nano-materials? ’
‘Will the Batmobile pass by here for a while, and then the death knell will set off a trap to fight Batman here? ’
With a lot of plot added in his mind, Gwen's eyes widened, staring at the death knell endlessly.
To be honest, the armor is pretty good, not only full of metal texture, but also to highlight the strong muscle group, but the existence of the black high-necked cloak is a bit strange, is the death knell wearing a cloak?
However, she is not familiar with what the death knell usually wears, she only recognizes the black and yellow warning color.
She obviously underestimated the instinct of the super soldier, and when she was staring at the opponent's ass, she saw the death knell suddenly turned around and looked at the bush where she was hiding with one eye.
The terrible murderous intent scared her heart pounding, almost exclaiming.
Although she had been covering her mouth with her hands, her breath passed through her fingers, and at this moment she made a clear sound.
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I saw the death knell mutter something, and then suddenly disappeared in place, like a ghost...
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"I'm dying, um, I haven't had a boyfriend, I haven't traveled abroad." Gwen, who looked around to no avail, squatted on the ground and cried, shaking his shoulders and sobbing: "I hate you, Stan. ·Li, you sent me to the wrong place. This is DC!"
"stand up."
At this moment, a hoarse and rough voice suddenly came from behind her, the voice resembling a whisper of a devil.
"Hiccup!" The sobbing Gwen was so startled that he began to hiccup, but he immediately raised his hands, closed his eyes and turned around to surrender: "I haven't seen anything! Hiccup! I won't tell Batman. Yes! Hiccup! You put a trap on the traffic light! Hiccup!"
"...Didn't you see it all?" The devil's voice sounded.
"Hiccup!" Gwen cried stupidly by himself. Isn't this blew up?
She opened her eyes and looked at the black shadow in front of her. There seemed to be blood flowing in the red diamond-shaped eyepieces, and the dark breath spread over the surface.
I saw the death knell stretched out his hand to grab her, it seemed that the target was the neck.
Yes, professional killers do not need weapons at all to kill ordinary people like themselves. They only need to twist the cervical spine. Normal mercenaries need two hands. Super fighters like death knell need only one hand, right?
Gwen breathed out one last breath, she still wanted to struggle, such as calling for help, to see if there would be a bat dart flying over.
However, the hand did not fall on the neck as she imagined, but grabbed a strand of hair near her ear. She could feel the line of sight behind the mask recognizing the color.
"Gwen Poole?"
The death knell spoke, and she called her name as soon as she spoke, so that Gwen, who was about to call for help, opened his mouth and was filled with question marks.
Su Ming looked at the girl in a daze and looked at it with interest.
The time seems to be a bit wrong. The time when Gwenshi crossed 616 should be even later. It was after the fall of AIM.
But at the current time of 616, Captain America has only suspended his death for two years.
I can't guess what caused the timeline change for the time being, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing...
"This is not Gotham, and you didn't go wrong." The death knell's hand fell on the girl's head, and his armor turned into a suit while squirming: "This is ~EbookFREE.me~Marvel Universe. "
Gwen came back to his senses at this time, looking at the obviously young face of the death knell, but did not dare to make any movements, but weakly raised his hand to ask:
"Then how did you get here?"
"I know everything about you, you can cross, can't I cross?" The death knell put down her hand and took her arm and walked along the street: "You are afraid of me, so it is inferred that you know the story of the death knell, but I am Another death knell beyond your imagination."
Gwen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she patted her chest: "Huh...it seems to be a story from the Link Magazine that I don't know. By the way, since you are not the death knell I know, are you murdering?"
"I may be the death knell that kills most people in all the multiverses." Su Ming stopped, and took out the Godslayer from his pocket when he flipped his wrist.
The golden light on the weapon illuminated Gwen's face. There was no blood on that little face. She immediately fought for leniency and said:
"Don't kill me, I'm very useful, really!"
"Oh? Tell me, what is your value?" Su Ming stopped the action in his hand, and the weapon he raised was suspended in the air.
"I am a traverser, with the protagonist's halo, and I also know a lot of Marvel's intelligence." Gwen immediately showed her value, she just doesn't like learning, and she's not a fool.
The scimitar swung down, bringing up a golden light, and a clear voice rang in their ears.
It turned out that the death knell used a knife to cut off the door lock of the second-hand clothing store on the roadside, kicked the store door open, dragged the girl into the store, and turned on the light:
"I never thought about killing you, come on, I will pick you a suit first, now is the time when the Moron family is invading, I can't let you contact Spider-Man and change the direction of time, so follow me next ."