Chapter 2823: Scream

There are 220,000 pits in Arlington National Cemetery, but fortunately, it has been half a month since the outbreak of the black light crisis. Therefore, although most of the cemeteries below have scammed corpses, the lantern corpses still hovering in the cemetery are still there. not too much.
Those who died in a relatively short period of time, and still felt that they had relatives alive, all left to eat meat.
Many of the people who remain are dead for one hundred and eighty years, with nowhere to go, and there are no lamp corpses of living relatives and friends.
After the alien storm wolf swooped down, he killed the Quartet. He was also a mercenary. His combat efficiency was much better than that of his little cousin, so he didn't have to worry about infection.
Ordinary lamp corpses are just the recipients of swear words for the violent wolf.
This guy is not only strong, but also loud. Su Ming can hear him laughing and cursing at an altitude of hundreds of meters, and there are many slang and swear words that come at his fingertips.
Worthy of being an alien, he uses a British London accent and is better at English than the Americans themselves. Some small words are even too dirty for Su Ming to understand, and they have to be translated by Bobo.
But that's just meddling. The serious thing is to look for the traces of the first generation of white pigeons from the remaining tens of thousands of living corpses. Of course, if you can attract someone from the black lamp, it can attract silent existence or The emperor is better.
The uniform of the white pigeon is actually quite conspicuous. The white and light blue clothes are like a natural target.
"That's George Washington, right?"
Su Ming, who was condescending and still dangling a cigarette, pointed to a bald head underneath. The guy was still wearing a perm curler and was being ripped apart by the violent wolf's iron hook.
Hearing this, Bobo narrowed his eyes and stared at the area carefully to distinguish: "It seems so, the American founding father is alive, but now he is dead."
As soon as the voice fell, Washington's head below was also crushed.
"It seems that America can't be great again." Su Ming said a joke that everyone knows.
The man on Earth 0 who claimed to make the empire great again was killed by Luther in the White House.
Until he died, he was still holding a Coke bottle in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The phone screen stayed on Twitter's personal homepage.
The orangutan detective noticed the burden and showed a funny smile with slanted eyes, because America has never been great.
"Did you find the target?" But he quickly converged, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand: "The zombies all look the same, I'm a little bit blind."
"Donald was buried here as a white dove, so we are looking for a uniform rather than looking for someone." Su Ming left the flying carpet and floated in the air to look down in all directions: "But so far, the race Pulk hasn't given me a clear goal yet."
"Where is the specific location of his cemetery? How many buildings does he live in?" Bobo turned his head and asked the white pigeon beside him. This cemetery covers an area of ​​2.2 square kilometers and is very spacious. It is always divided into sections, right?
"over there."
The white dove, the protected object of several people, can fly. She has also flown here with the war eagle, so she is familiar with the angle of view in the sky. She just recognized the bumpy ground a little, and found the direction according to the remaining road. .
The green turf on the ground is full of scars, just like a green version of a Dalmatian, but not every tomb has been removed. For various reasons, some tombs still remain intact.
The voice of the violent wolf was so loud that he perfectly attracted the attention of the lamp corpses, so that when the death knell and his party landed in front of Donald's graveyard, there were no people wandering nearby.
Unsurprisingly, Donald’s grave has also been cracked. There is a big hole at the head of the grave. If you look down, you can see that the coffin board is broken from the inside, and there are some finger bones on the dry soil around the hole. The traces left by the past.
"The person is gone, it seems to have left on a rainy day." Diana carried her sword and shield, and she looked around alertly: "We need magical help."
There are some funerary objects in the coffin, which are not too valuable gadgets. There is a snow globe, a baseball glove, and a bomber jacket, which are obviously things that Donald liked during his lifetime.
But after waking up as a black lamp corpse, those hobbies during his lifetime were obviously abandoned by him. He should only have a dislike for the living and a desire for the flesh and blood of his brother.
However, these items that have an emotional connection with the owner are useful for tracing. Some magic can be used to find the owner by casting spells on the belongings, and even impose a curse over a long distance.
As the leader of the Dark Alliance, Wonder Woman knows a little bit although she doesn't know how to cast spells herself.
The problem now is that I don't know if there is any type of spell that can achieve this in the shadow magic that Lori copied from Eve.
It's a pity that Black Alice closed her eyes and held back for a while, and finally snorted and shook her head:
"No, shadow magic can't do it. I may be able to reproduce the scene of the lamp corpse leaving the tomb, but you should find Mrs. Du or Dr. Destiny if you find someone by item."
"Or Constantine." Bobo added, that scumbag's magic is also possible, the devil is always very good at finding people.
Barry thought for a while, and he raised his hand: "Why don't I go through every state in the United States? You can find it stupidly, but because you may have to drill into the sewers of every city, so give me an hour. ?"
"There is no more on the ground." Su Ming tapped on his helmet and pointed to the position of the eyepiece: "Seplk has scanned the United States during this time period, and there are no traces of the first generation of white pigeons on the ground."
"I actually wanted to ask just now. According to the timeline we are in now, there shouldn’t be something like Sepulk yet. How did you make it observe this'current' point in time from the future of the parallel world? ?"
The orangutan scratching its head and blinking its eyes, it still couldn't help its curiosity as a detective.
Su Ming shrugged, UU reading www.uukanshu.com squatted down to dig out the funerary objects in the coffin, and replied:
"Because I am the Supreme Mage, and Sepulk is now in the void outside of the multiplicity. The supernatural power plane is theoretically an observable lower-level dimension. Of course, some captured from Perpetua are used. Technology."
In fact, the technology obtained by strangulation was transferred to the adjutant for implementation.
"But that's still technology, it has nothing to do with your status as the Supreme Mage!" Hey!" The orangutan finally complained, with an expression of irreverence on his face.
However, in his mind, the evaluation of death knell's strength has been raised to a higher level. Now this man has begun to monitor all the flow of time? And it seems to be very skilled...
Can he do things that interfere with the flow of time in another universe called Marvel? Or is it that the two pluralisms are being secretly homogenized by him?
Suddenly a hypothesis came up in the orangutan's mind.
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