Chapter 936: Death knell in wonderland
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2163 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:10
"Tsk tusk tusk... cat god, are you at home? Mimi, Mimi? Where have you been?"
Su Ming made a funny cat sound while looking around for the leopard god.
Since he knew Wakanda's location, the first time he could come in, there would be countless times afterwards.
The current Wakanda is not the same as that of later generations. There are not so many black technologies. Although it is ahead of the outside world in some places, it is what Su Ming looks at in the future.
Except that the invisible energy barrier that covers the whole country is good, but it should be the alien technology that was picked up.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he once again smoothly touched the place where the heart-shaped grass was planted.
Obviously, after the last burglary, the defense here was obviously much stricter. It was the guards and alarm devices. Even the closed-circuit monitoring that was not available from the outside world was installed here.
But in front of the cloak that can be invisible, all are given for nothing.
Let it turn into an optical camouflage, everything is going well, there is no spellcasting ability, only an unusual path.
Pulled out some heart-shaped grass, flew to the top of the mountain to find a hidden grass nest and lay down, squeezed the ugly grass leaves, and entered the dreamlike world.
"By the way, it's really a barren place, it doesn't even have root hairs."
Although there are trees and grass here, it looks no different from the real African savanna outside except for the purple aurora in the sky.
The hair Su Ming said was of course leopard hair.
The Leopard God led many little leopards to live here, as well as the kings of Wakanda who died in the past. There was no hair shedding here, so he could not find a clue.
Everything seems unreasonable, so the heart-shaped grass is actually a hallucinogen?
Is it to hypnotize the previous panthers to believe that they are omnipotent and stimulate the human body's potential through psychological cues? This is not impossible, isn't the Winter Soldier a similar painless soldier?
The human body has a self-protection mechanism. When exerting force is close to a value that may cause physical injury, the nerves will automatically tell the brain that there is danger when exerting force. This is the origin of pain, and humans will unconsciously relieve their force.
After canceling this mechanism, no one will stop you from exerting force. It is a way to drain your body's potential at any cost.
Guessing in his heart, he walked under a big tree, which was the one that saw the leopard sleeping on the tree branch last time. This should be its home.
In other words, this tree looks like a world tree that is one size smaller. Banyan trees and the like will not grow in dry places like African grasslands, so they should be bread trees.
The Leopard God is indeed a foodie, and he always chooses bread trees in his hometown, not gorillas or monkeys.
"Sky Cyan is waiting for Misty Rain, and I'm waiting for you..."
Sitting down leaning on the tree, he pulled out a few grasses and played in his hands. He actually sang. Anyway, this is a dream, time is meaningless, but he can relax for a while.
With such beautiful and moving music, the big cat will definitely be attracted!
However, from the blue and white porcelain singing to let us swing the sculls, dozens of songs have been hummed, the cat god, no, the leopard still did not appear.
Weird, where did the cat go?
The grassland in this dreamland is big enough, is it full of food and nothing to go for a walk?
Su Ming got up from the grass, planning to find it by himself, anyway, in this weird world, his abilities are all there, but the whole person feels lazy.
After flying for a while, I vaguely saw a lot of cats moving under another big tree. I thought it might be that the leopard had not found the big bread tree at this time. This is its current stronghold.
So he landed and took a look.
However, these are big cats, but as the distance gets closer and closer under the purple night sky, he can tell that the color of the cat is different. He knows that he is in the wrong place.
This is a group of lions, big and small, they seem to be chatting now, some little lions are rolling on the lawn, looking very cute.
But as neighbors, they may know where the leopard has gone.
"Hi, everyone, I was passing by soy sauce. Have you seen the Leopard God recently?"
Su Ming fell down and turned over in his belt. There was not much food on his body. Only some snacks could be used as bribes.
The male lion headed looks very talkative. While accepting gifts and giving them to his children, he smiled and popped a nail from the cat's paw.
It looks very cartoon, and its expression is really anthropomorphic: "Over there, this time should be the time for the leopard to take a bath."
Su Ming smiled and nodded towards it. As expected, the lion knew the situation of the grassland better: "Thank you, you should also be a who lives here, how do you call it? Maybe I've heard of it before."
"It may be difficult for human beings in the single universe to understand my existence, but let me tell you, I am the Lion King Xin..." The lion tidyed up his red mane and replied very ably, but Interrupted by Su Ming.
"Ah! Don't say that name, you can't say it, my worldview can't bear it, goodbye!"
Su Ming dropped the spicy stick in his hand and flew away in a hurry. What the is this Nima? !
Following the lion's direction, he continued to fly for a long time, and finally saw a large lake. From a distance, he could see a small black spot spinning and jumping in the water.
Su Ming landed on the shore with several black lines hanging from his head. The Leopard God was actually practicing the butterfly stroke, which was really blinding.
In his original guess, the Leopard God had a towel around his neck, holding shampoo in his hand, and standing under the shower head to adjust the water temperature could happen, but he really didn't expect to be performing a water ballet.
The key is that there is not even an audience. Leopard God is jumping for himself to see? Isn't it a mental problem?
When Su Ming landed, the Leopard God naturally found him, and it immediately changed its position and swam quickly toward the lake.
It was like a speedboat, with its tail spinning wildly like a propeller, white water splashing high behind it, and the surface of the water split in half by it.
The Leopard God stopped suddenly on the surface of the lake, and Su Ming seemed to hear a squeak of brakes.
"Falling Knell, why are you here again? Isn't it enough to pick up so many meteorites last time?" Leopard God shook the drops of water on his body and stepped ashore.
Su Ming took out some DC specialties, such as canned cola and so on: "Those vibrating research has not been completed yet, I am here this time to ask you to help look at my soul problem."
"Your soul..." The Leopard God turned around him, using a nose about the size of a human fist, and sniffed him wetly: "It's not a big problem, take your soul The intensity will definitely not die, and you will recover after a while."
Su Ming sat on the edge of the lake, the dark lake water reflected the aurora in the sky, and the purple light was like a tulle, making everything hazy.
He touched a lump of soil, floated on the lake, and looked at the big cat beside him.
"I reduced a dimension from the fourth dimension to the third dimension. It is reasonable to say that it is not that difficult to bring things back to reality, but I really felt that the invisible giant hand was pushing the dimension down. It was not gravity. Role."
The Leopard God rolled up a huge boulder with his tail, and dipped it towards the lake.
The water splashed by the boulder went straight into the sky uncharacteristically. Soon, rain fell in the sky. The Leopard God squatted down and asked in the rustling rain:
"What do you understand?"
Su Ming squinted his eyes, took a cigarette from his belt and lit it, watching the heavy rain carefully.
With the rain falling, there are many things that shouldn't exist in the water, such as candy, toys, and birds. There are countless kinds of things.
After a while, he breathed out a faint smoke: "Are you saying that there is some kind of gravity? It's like in this dream, there will still be rain falling."
The Leopard God showed a smile, the beards on both sides turned up, and the sharp teeth were shining with cold light:
"Wrong! The answer is'The Rain Girl has no melons', hahaha..."
After speaking, it picked up various snacks on the ground, slid and ran away, and the dust raised by its paws hit Su Ming's face.
"Ahem, bah! There really is no melon!"
After Su Ming stretched out his hand and waved in front of him to disperse the purple smoke and dust, he found that he woke up, still drinking the juice of the heart-shaped grass, everything seemed like a dream.
"Tsk..."
Su Ming looked at the cigarette lit in his hand, it seemed that it was not only a dream, but also the question of dimensionality. The Leopard God obviously knew something.
However, if the extra information is not covered, it is good to know that your condition is not too serious, and the rest of the time is to heal your wounds with peace of mind.
The gin should still be in Hawaii now, not on Su Ming's own island, where the spider web is now used as the headquarters.
The place where the two of them vacationed was in Honolulu, which was crowded and lively.
There is no winter in Hawaii. The temperature in December is generally above 25 degrees. The peak tourist season is from November to February every year.
Although it hasn't been long since the Second World War, this Wang, Wang can't go anywhere.
There are still warships sunk by the US Army outside the port, and he and Gin often go diving there these days.
Wakanda under the night is very quiet, even the palace in the mountains far away has only a few lights at this time, and the city hidden by trees still has many traces of tribalization at this time.
Now is not a good time to deal with them. Besides, the things they want are already in hand. Let them develop well here.
Retirement to the country to climb technology, something that sounds unrealistic, really let these people do it, probably only in the comics world.
He patted his and got up from the grass. This is the garden behind the Leopard God sculpture. The guards have not yet come here.
It was uncomfortable to be made by the Leopard God, and I had to leave something for it.
So he asked Strangling to take out all the guns, and fired at the base of the Leopard God statue, and then slipped away without taking away a cloud.
The gunfire drew the guards, and soon the current king Azru came in simple pajamas.
The guards looked at each other with weird expressions, which made the old man a little confused.
Guns, this kind of weapon can only be used by outsiders, so since there are outsiders invading, they don't check the barriers and talk about the statues around them?
"Your Majesty!" Soon a soldier found him and respectfully made way for him.
He calmly greeted the soldiers, and he must be calm at this time: "Well, what are you looking at?"
"That....... Look for yourself."
The guards stepped away from the statue blocking them, and saw a series of letters punched out on the base of the Leopard God statue with dense bullet holes.
This is English~EbookFREE.me~ The old king knew this language, and he could not help but pronounce it, as if this sentence was magical.
"WakandaForever!"
I don't know what's going on. After he said this sentence, everyone felt that this sentence represented the spirit of Wakanda. It was so energetic that I could not wait to say it several times every day.
Azrou squinted his eyes, his snow-white beard trembling slightly, but in the end, he still wrote the ‘gift’ left by the intruder into his new law, and placed the monument in front of the palace.
The first sentence is a string of unfamiliar languages, but Azrou wants to make sure that everyone can see and speak.
Let the people of Wakanda be able to stay vigilant and never give up.
The truth of this incident will gradually be obscured by time in the future.
So much so that the descendants of Wakanda were suspicious and asked why their national declaration was in English, no one would tell them the secret.