"What did you ask him for?
Why not ask the all-knowing and all-powerful Patrick?
”Just as this nightmare was about to end with Superman's death and start a new nightmare, an interesting voice rang out outside the crowd.The voices weren't particularly serious, but their voices were unusually loud, and even though the monsters around them were praising the nightmare, they didn't add up to the same volume as this one.The kryptonite weapons raised by the crowd stopped in the air, not because they hesitated, but because they couldn't swing them anymore.It's like a big invisible hand grabbing their hand, and even if they use the strength to eat dreams, they still can't even move the tips of their fingers.In Superman's expectant gaze, a figure slowly rose into the air, and the black and yellow armor already explained his identity.However, compared to Superman, who wants to talk peacefully to unknown creatures, Knell's attitude towards monsters is as cold-blooded as ever, and Nightmare can be regarded as another kind of alien in his opinion, and any alien who wants to hurt people will only end up dying.The black sun rose suddenly, and there were no more ruins of the city between heaven and earth, but only darkness, and something was rubbing against it in the darkness, and the terrifying pressure came from all directions."
You little Karami, you talk nonsense all day long, and you don't have confidence in giving Superman any more."
Su Ming raised a hand, shook his palm upwards gently, and all the nightmares rose into the air at the same time, hanging in the air as if hanging: "I said a number, the darkness is constant, this is right, do you admit it?"
”The nightmares can't admit it or not, the death knell locks them up with a dark concept, erases their vocal organs with a quantum concept, and now that they are all mute, it is naturally impossible to make any objections.All they can do is hang in mid-air, swaying in the wind like bacon or corn under the eaves.Seeing the hundreds of nightmares hanging in the air, Su Ming smiled, he turned his head and took a bite of the cat head on his shoulder, and said: "It seems that you have no objections, which means that I am right, you are wrong, since you came out to mix, then you must admit that you are wrong, you must stand up when you are beaten, and take your life to compensate for your mistakes, isn't it too much?"
”“.”
The nightmares didn't have anything to say, they couldn't speak, their bodies really couldn't move at all."
Very good, I approve of your enlightenment, then, die."
Su Ming raised his other hand, patted his hands lightly on his chest, and all the nightmares suddenly converged in mid-air towards a point.In the blink of an eye, all the nightmares were compressed into a ball the size of a chocolate bean, and if it weren't for the thick black smoke and pungent stench on it, it might have actually mixed into Mi Lisu's bag.It's all miscellaneous fish.,There's nothing to say.,Backhand stuffed the ball into the cat's mouth.,Nightmares still have to be solved by dreams.,This is also a kind of bell that must be tied to the bell, right?
With one move to destroy the Sleepless Knights, Superman's nightmare naturally couldn't go on, and Clark, who was still covered in green and lying on the ground like a dead corpse, suddenly woke up in the next second.He found himself not on some ruined street, but in the conference room of the Hall of Justice, and the white light on the round table was very harsh.Maybe it's because I saw the inky darkness of the death knell just now, and now there is a strong contrast."
Awake?
Hehe. ”Su Ming patted Superman on the shoulder, handed him a chocolate frog, and asked him to eat it to calm down his emotions: "You are really a talent, isn't your arguing with the nightmare itself equivalent to fighting with the demon born in your subconscious?"
”"Thank you, Slade."
Superman was still unsuspecting, he looked at his hand and saw that there was no burn from contact with kryptonite, and then he smiled and opened the chocolate box, picked up the frog-shaped candy and put it in his mouth: "I don't know what they are, and I don't think they're right, I believe in hope, no matter how unsatisfactory life is, we should all smile at it." ”If ordinary people saw a moving, frog-like brown thing, they probably wouldn't just stuff it into their mouths, and only Superman, who had suffered a loss in a dream just now, still chose to continue to believe in others.This kind of spirit made Su Ming feel moved."
Ahem, don't be so positive, if you laugh at everything, then I will only suspect that you are infected by the laughing virus."
Deathstroke turned over and sat down at the big round table and told Superman a joke: "The two of us have different concepts, but now is not the time to talk about doctrine, the Justice League itself is a place to seek common ground while reserving differences, isn't it?"
”"You're right, even though you still haven't joined the Zhenglian."
Superman also joked, and he looked at the people at the round table, except for Diana, who was still awake and awake, and Martian Manhunter was all asleep on the table just like he had just done.Zhenglian is not all here, Aquaman is not there, Barry is not there, Batman is not there, and who is there, even who is there, and who is not there.But the others, including the only one who had only recently turned back into flesh and blood, and who had just caught up with this wave, had fallen."
You're in luck, Superman."
The cat, which had grown a little bigger, jumped on the table, and it played hopscotch on top of the huge 'transcendence' symbol in the center of the round table, and said while playing: "Originally, my opinion was to go to Gotham to find Batman first, but it was Death Knell who said that Batman didn't need help over there, and insisted on coming to you first, and when we arrived, it was just right, how do you feel now?"
If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know as soon as possible. ”Cats are like that, they like to entertain themselves, even if no one plays with them, they can play with their own tails for a long time.Getting back to the point, it's not that the nightmares can kill Superman in their dreams, and they don't have the ability to affect Superman's body in reality through the damage in their dreams.But the impact of dreams on people has always been subtle and subtle.For example, if a person dreams that he has eaten a delicious dish, then after waking up, he will most likely find a way to find this dish and taste it in reality.This is just one of the most superficial ways of influence, first with vision, then with greed.How do people see things they haven't seen?
The answer is in dreams.The way nightmares affect people is simpler, it doesn't require people's active participation, and it doesn't need to wake up, that is, to make people trapped in nightmares unable to distinguish between reality and nightmares, thus making them crazy.A madman trapped in a nightmare, his body sleepwalks in reality, and can still kill and wreak havoc.And in the nightmare, he will not see flesh-and-blood friends and relatives, but enemies and monsters, and he may laugh out loud when he kills and kills.If Superman dies once in his dream, or is eaten by those people he has helped, how much psychological shadow it will cause, the cat can't even imagine.Fortunately, Knell was right, and he was right again.
(End of chapter)