Chapter 348: death
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1178 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:02:25
Su Ming didn't mean to line up with these living corpses. Although they didn't have any hostility, their rotten stench had diffused, and they were obviously not living.
As long as they are alive, being with so many dead people will inevitably be a little uncomfortable, especially when they walk silently without a word, it is simply weird.
Their team has spread to the sky, like long snakes converging from all directions, as if they will never be cut off, and there is no end.
"Cloak, take me to that passage."
The magic floating cloak took him to fly obediently, but the speed was a little slow, I don't know if it was because of special restrictions, or because it was injured just now.
Flying in the air, the ground below the eyes is all black, with white bones and tombstones dotted with it, which makes people feel indescribable.
As he got closer and closer to the black and white tunnel, he found that the tunnel seemed to lead to the sky. It clearly looked like the kind of tunnel drilled by children in an amusement park. You can enter from here. People did not come out from the other end.
He landed and landed at the entrance of the tunnel. It was unremarkable. Except for the ground being stepped on by the corpses, it was no different from other places in this world.
Su Ming intervened in the team, and the walking corpses would not protest, he strode into the black and white tunnel, and the scene before him changed completely.
Although the walls are still black and white, it's just not a tunnel, but the interior of a villa.
There are black sofas, all kinds of home appliances, and some things that girls will like, such as dolls and romance.
Su Ming already basically understood where it was. Although he was not sure at the beginning, it seemed that after the black light detonated the eclipse, he was directly sent to'Death' itself.
This is the outer space of the dc worldview. No one knows the specific location of this place in the ‘God’s Realm’, but everyone passes through here after death. This is the cycle of life and death, a transit point.
This area has no name. Some people call it ‘Dying Land’, while others call it ‘Death’ directly, just like Daniel’s dream country, and the only name is ‘Dream’.
The owner here is ‘death’, which is different from the goddess of death next door. She is neither a person nor a god, but the embodiment of the rule of ‘death and life cycle’ throughout the universe.
It's just that she has her own thinking, her own emotions, and she looks completely alone.
And this black-and-white tunnel, called ‘the inevitable end’, is her home and her palace.
Time and dimensions have no meaning to her. She can even get various technological supplies that exist in the future. As a rule of living, every time a person dies, the more things she learns, and the more she looks like a person.
Su Ming was thinking about the reason why he appeared here, knowing that whether it is the underworld, the dead area, or here, there is one thing in common-it is not the place where the living should come.
He did not see an exit from the room, he seemed to be trapped in the palace.
He took off his helmet, touched his shriveled face, felt its slow healing, then sat on the sofa and waited.
Waiting for death to come to see myself.
There is no smell of corpses here. Although there are many skulls in the walls and rooms as decoration, the air here is very calming, and you can smell the scent of nothing.
Maybe it was the withered black flowers on the coffee table.
At this time, the wall squirmed, and a small figure walked out of it. She was dressed in black, like an ordinary Gothic girl.
A black camisole, black leather trousers, and a small black umbrella.
All this makes her skin look dazzling white.
Unlike ordinary Gothic girls, her face is always filled with a warm smile. Her right eyelid is painted with a pattern like the eye of Horus, and there is a small silver pendant on her neck, an Egyptian cross. 'Anka'.
"Welcome, it has been thousands of years, and finally some living have entered my field again."
She looked very happy, shoved the parasol into the hand of the bones protruding from the side wall, and walked quickly to the sofa, but this was the country of the dead, and she obviously had nothing to entertain the living.
"Death, although it was an accident to be here, I am also very happy." Su Ming said politely. Although there is no fear of death, it is obviously not the time to die.
Death picked up his teddy bear from the sofa and stroked the top of its head with his white tender hands.
"This is not an accident, but fate made us meet."
It sounds great, the encounter between a beautiful girl and a young man, but in fact death does not mean that.
There are seven personified cosmic forces in the DC world, arranged according to the order of appearance. Although they are not related, they are like a family. They are called the endless family.
They are fate, death, sandman, destruction, desire, despair and fanaticism.
At the time of the last big metal incident, Su Ming had already met the current Sandman Daniel, who kept talking vague dreams to Batman and messed up things.
But this time, it was replaced by Su Ming, and he faced death more directly, and listening to her, it was the fate of the eldest brother of the endless family who arranged this meeting.
Since the meeting is bound to happen, Su Ming must listen to what she intends to say in order to return to Earth.
"You can tell, there are still people waiting for me in the main world earth."
"I am death, and you seem to know it, so you should also know my mission, which is to bring all things from life and return them to the world."
She smiled and stuck out her tongue at Su Ming, looking very cute, her black hair draped over her shoulders with her movements, as if she was spreading black silk in the snow.
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~ I know." Su Ming nodded and confirmed that as a rule higher than gods, the endless family can easily see what is happening in the entire universe.
"Death will take away life, nothing is left, only memories, and like me, there are dreams." Death stroked the bear's fluff, pressing his nose with his fingers.
Su Ming frowned. He really didn't have a good impression of Daniel. Maybe he inherited the memory of the previous generation of Sandman, maybe because of his own growth experience.
Daniel appears very autistic and mystic. He speaks like a dream, and it is difficult to discern his true intentions.
But when death mentions him at this time, it is definitely not aimless.
"What happened to him?"
Death smiled and shook his head, holding the bear in his arms tightly again, wrinkling the skin on his nose like a little girl.
"Like the dream will eventually dissipate, he is missing."
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