Chapter 2368 (1/2)

The appearance of this strange woman is like turning on some switch. The last second is still the empty and silent street, and the next second becomes a roar of voices.

There are skeletons in fishing nets and stockings beating a living large intestine. Angels crossing the road are pulled by rhinoceros' feces. Six goblin are playing multiplayer sports in the roadside cars. The sound of the collision between the broken chassis and the road is like a steel rolling mill in a factory.

Flashy, exaggerated, rotten things fill the whole dimension. On the mud on the roadside with mushrooms and strange plants, you can see different faces. It should be a pile of swollen corpses.

The supreme Superman sighed and looked at the death knell beside him: ”although you said to Constantine that madness is the eternal constant in the magic world, it's too crazy. It's like bringing all the dimensional garbage here to make a hodgepodge.”

”Ah, magic, monsters, light show! I think it's not bad here. ” Harry kept staring at the pram over there, wondering what a child would look like when pushed by a woman with a finger head.

”There's a dead dog in the pram. Don't look at it.” Little Superman pointed to his eyes, the car missing a wheel, and covered with dust, there is no magic protection, he can easily see through it and then say the answer.

Harry's small mouth pouted and said unhappily, ”I thought there would be finger babies in the car, and they would play with scissors, stone paper, etc. who wants you to tell me the truth? You pay for my dream. ”

”A dream? This is the nightmare dimension. In short, I can't compensate for your fantasy. I can find some sleeping pills for you

The supreme Superman was helpless, and Harry still held the arm of the knell, and there was nothing he could do with her.

However, the lovely little psychosis is very good at talking, and he is happy when he hears the medicine:

”that's settled. I want the cocktail therapy of hydrochlorazine, sertraline and clozapine. You need to get me a lot of them. These babies can make me sleep like a pure baby, and maybe dream of winning a lottery or something.”

”Don't use your expertise in prescribing your own medicine! Are these all tranquilizers for mental patients? How much do you like medicine? ”

imperceptibly awakened the ability of Tucao to make complaints about the action of the little Superman.

”I'm a patient. I have severe schizophrenia and mania. I have to take medicine when I'm sick. Do you want me to write a prescription for you?” she said

”I don't feel like you're a patient. You're much smarter than many people.”

Little Superman rolled his eyes and turned his head to look at the street outside the alley. However, he accepted the condition of looking for medicine.

”Hee hee, thank you for the compliment. I've only recently become better at it.” Hally shook her head with a smile and put her arms around the bell. ”By the way, handsome boys, we're here to find a naughty little witch. What's next?”

Su Ming has been observing the situation on the street. Everything in this dimension is very strange. Even life and death are intertwined here. Is this a kind of reality or a dream?

Logically speaking, in the dual system of DC, nightmare and dreamland are opposites. There represents dreams, so here should be soberness.

But... Sober nightmare...

”Clark, ask the angel who was knocked down by a rhinoceros and stepped on his belly and became incontinent.” He assigned orders to let the little Superman, who is the most resistant to beating and magic resistance, to try water.

All the creatures here are weird and dangerous.