Chapter 2368 (2/2)
Su Ming can't let them look up now, but draw their attention to the street, because the perspective of the strangulation has seen that in the dark sky today, in those gorgeous rays, there are a lot of nameless things that seem to run out of the myth of ksulu.
They are moving and crawling in the sky with indescribable rhythm. Even Su Ming's memory of taking a holiday in the world of blood is revived and disgusting.
Yes, at that time, in order to do the experiment, he and Shirley drank some blood from Yanan, so after leaving the hunter's dream, the memory was also lost in the dream.
Placenta, eyeball, moon god...
but now this memory has come back, just like those twisted old gods who have made a special trip to send him a ”memory express” across countless worlds, vaguely pointing out the truth of the nightmare.
The terrorist beings who have disappeared for a long time in DC pluralism and are suspected to have died for a long time have never died or left. They have always been there, right here.
I'm afraid to think about it.
So don't think about it. The more you think about the old gods, the more dangerous it is, especially for the wise.
With willpower to force himself to get rid of that abnormal psychological temptation, hold down his curiosity, he let little Superman to do things.
Clark didn't know what happened. Naturally, he had no objection to this order. Although there were all kinds of monsters on the street, and the angel was disgusting, he still went with confidence in his own strength.Generally speaking, real angels do not need to eat, and naturally have no digestive system, except fallen angels.
But in the nightmare dimension, it seems that this setting is not needed.
Superman tries to talk to the angels on the ground, but the seriously injured guy just screams. He vomites black thick plasma, and the blood turns into a rat and runs into the sewer.
Clark stepped back and shook his head toward the death knell in the alley, where there should be no communication between the creatures.
Haley began to clap with enthusiasm. She had never seen the magic of angel spitting mice. It was an eye opener.
Su Ming didn't speak. He just gestured to the supreme Superman and asked him to ask the finger girl pushing the pram. She was the first one to appear on the street. What's the difference?
However, the result is still not, the other side has no head, neck long nearly a hundred fingers, but no eyes and ears.
The little Superman retreated and came back. The monsters on the street didn't even look at him. It was like several people didn't exist. They were only busy with their own affairs.
”No way. The creatures here can't understand English.” The little Superman with long hair and shawl frowned and complained: ”according to the truth, English should be universal, but it doesn't seem to work here.”
”There are a lot of rules in the nightmare that are different from the outside. It's a system here.” Su Ming removed his mask and touched out a cigarette. ”It's like in hell, you can't find ice when you drink coke.”
Clark's nostrils opened and puffed a little rough air out of it. ”Well, I'm starting to hate it. Is there any other way you can find the witch's trail?”
”Of course, there are psychological experts in our team.” The mercenary grinned and puffed out a smoke ring and touched Hally's head: ”didn't you say that before? Albera came here after Lucifer. What would Lucifer do when he entered such a chaotic and crazy universe? Do you feel a little thirsty when you fly so far from the gods
Harry narrowed her eyes and put her head on the shoulder of the knell: ”so we just need to find places like nightclubs or bars here. Playfulness is the most important feature of Lucifer. That guy is a starving ghost in the wine.”