"Do you have anyone you can rely on?"
After thinking about it for a while, Bobo asked his other self, if Zhenglian can't be trusted, there is always someone who can be relied on, right?
But his question made the white orangutan look a little decadent, and the slightly whiter monkey sighed, poured himself a full glass of wine, and rubbed his face with grinned teeth: "The only person I can trust is Tracy, but if it is really a world crisis, she will not be of much use."
As for the people you want to ask, they are basically all dead, some died in battle, some died of old age, some died of illness, and only I am the only one left" The superheroes basically died en masse back then, and their sacrifices were exchanged for the stability of the world, otherwise how could the super second generation be pampered and live a drunken life every day?
That's when people still remember the good, noble sacrifices of superheroes that are worthy of worship.The reason why the white orangutan was able to make such a big family business today is because he is the only veteran hero left, even if he is still an orangutan who is powerless.This answer silenced Bobo for a moment, and he felt that he was just as sad when Jim and the Blue Devil died, and wished he had drunk himself to death in the cellar and followed his friends.But after all, he still didn't have the courage to kill himself, he really wanted to live, and even if he didn't feel worthy of the title of Night Master, he always tried his best to do his best.But now that his other self in this dark multiverse, all the friends he knew are dead, what kind of sadness is that?
How did he survive?
So Bobo was silent, he didn't know what to say, and the two chimpanzees sat side by side at the bar, each holding their own glasses.As if seeing through his thoughts, the white orangutan said: "People adore my old friends, so they are very tolerant and courteous to their children, and even change the law for this, but in my opinion, this kind of favor is not long-lasting, at most for a generation or two?"
A lot of the things they do are tarnishing the reputation of the parents, so I can't die, I have to do something for people to make amends. ”"So you made that something."
Bobo rubbed his hair."
A full-life experience memorial hall for androids."
The orangutan, who poured himself another drink: "I know that many people only think of it as an amusement project, but in fact I want to use it to commemorate something, where androids can follow a set program and re-enact some of the stories that happened, so that tourists can also participate in it, entertaining and educating, you may also know that in this world, entertainment is paramount, and if you want to influence people, you have to put on the coat of entertainment." ”"Understood, let me think about how I am going to tell you about the current situation."
Bobo thought about it for a while, although the other party said a lot and felt very sincere, but he didn't fully believe it.Because this is one of the dark multiverses, darkness is synonymous with it, and strictly speaking, in such a world, stories tend to become more crazy and twisted."
I can understand that everyone else is dead, but what about the death knell?
What about the death knell in your world?
”At this time, Su Ming, who was far away on the sofa, spoke up, and he raised his own question, it stands to reason that his otherworldly isotope is not so easy to die.Whether it's a self-healing ability or a master tactician, the deathknells are quite hard, even if they don't have many abilities of their own."
Dead, if I'm not mistaken, he was infected with a terrifying dark energy, and then died with the enemy in his madness."
The white orangutan answered his question while turning around on the barstool and looking at the death knell carefully: "You are much younger than him, and you may not understand how dangerous it is for an old man to go to war." ”"Thank you for the compliment, in fact, I just look young, but in essence, I am the biggest one in all parallel universes, and I am more than a hundred years old this year."
Su Ming touched his face with a smile and walked to the bar, he skillfully took out the wine glass from the cabinet, and quickly found the good wine hidden by the white orangutan, and poured himself a full glass: "But I believe you, my cotopes may have a hard life, but it doesn't mean that they won't die, if we lose our minds and sanity, we are no different from beasts." ”"Hehe, and I'm the beast."
The white orangutan looked at him a little curiously, as if he didn't quite understand why the man was so familiar with this place, but he still raised his wine glass and touched the death knell: "But I'm curious about your situation, just like me, it can be said that it has nothing to do with the death knell in our world before." ”It's really irrelevant, one is the owner of a magic bar, and the other is a mercenary in the gray area of human society, and there is no intersection at all.Now that he saw his other self so close to Deathbell, he was also curious."
That's a long story."
Bobo also accompanied him to have a drink, and wiped his mouth after the wine went down: "This death knell comes from the origin earth, not the death knell of our earth 0, and me and the old man?"
It's really no friendship. ”"That's right."
The white orangutan nodded, he grabbed a towel to wipe the massage oil on his black hair, and jumped off the barstool with a cup: "In this way, I don't think you plan to believe me immediately, then I'll go take a shower first, and then you will discuss whether to share information, but don't worry, no matter what your choice is, if you come to me, then you are all my friends and guests, just treat this place as your home, believe me, you will definitely not want to go to the Hall of Justice to spend the night." ”Another joke about the super second generation, the white ape nodded to the guests, carried his towel and walked away, apparently going back to the bedroom to take a bath.When he disappeared behind the door, Bobo tilted his lips at Deathbell.Su Ming nodded, then stretched out two fingers and made a gesture like a braided twist.The orangutan detective nodded, pinching his nose again, his eyes rolling in his sockets."
Wait, can't you two communicate by strangulation?"
Hermione slammed into the gap between a man and a monkey, with a speechless expression: "Either you will communicate secretly, don't let me see it, now this makes me see it and I don't know why, isn't it torturing people?"
”"Hehe, little girl, don't worry."
Bobo took the better bottle of wine from Deathstroke's hand, looked at the vintage on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly brought himself a glass: "I can trust this other, otherwise Deathstroke will knock my glass off before I drink the first glass with him, so as not to be poisoned." ”"And what about this gesture later?"
Hermione also held out two fingers, and she asked her professor."
It means that this is not simply minus 16 of the earth, but a mixed world, and this mixing process is not even felt by the orangutans here."
Su Ming turned the wine bottle in the orangutan hand and asked the girl to look at the label for herself.I saw the yellowed sign with the yellow and black W logo painted on it, (end of this chapter)