Chapter 3361

The hall of the headquarters of the dark Justice League, located underground, is brightly lit. The huge keel hanging in the center of the ceiling of the circular hall is glittered by shiny cans, revealing the unique light yellow reflection of bones.

The dark positive connection is not only protected by the magic array, but also does not rely on electricity for ordinary lighting. It is either a luminous insect closed in a jar, or a candle and oil lamp, so it has some advantages at this time.

Go directly to the underground warehouse through the spider totem. When you push the door out, you just see the human bat and Dr. destiny talking, because the former's scientific research equipment can't be used after power failure. Now he's a little idle.

"Well, knell, didn't you go out before? Why did you come back?"

The sharp big ears of the human bat shook a few times, and first found the death knell group walking out of the darkness.

"There is a power failure all over the world, so you haven't done anything?" Bobo went over to see what they were doing. As a result, after the power failure, the two were playing chess. They had just started and hadn't taken a few steps. The orangutan said silently, "you are a scientist. You didn't think why the justice hall would be powered off?"

Man bat pushed his glasses on his face with his fingers. He shook his black hair head with Bobo: "I'm a major in chemistry and biology, and I'm getting into magic recently."

On the other hand, Khalid raised his hand to speak. The eighth generation doctor of destiny who was rescued from the jar by Bobo and the death knell is an honest man. His Middle Eastern face is a little worried:

"I kind of found that the fusion reactor supplying power to the justice hall and US was still in normal operation, but the power was not produced. It was like... Being eaten by something."

Strictly speaking, Dr. fate of the eighth generation is not a qualified mage. He is a doctor majoring in medicine. In the past, he was also a puppet instructed by Naboo's helmet. He was so naive that he was trapped in a pottery pot.

After the death knell killed Naboo, Khalid also lost his guide on the magic Road, so now he and human bat formed a learning mutual aid group. Both of them rely on the stock books of the dark positive association to teach themselves magic.

What else can we do? It is impossible for the dark to teach other spell casters.

If you learn magic from Constantine, you can't tell when you will be sold to the devil; Zatana's inverted language magic is ancestral and will not be taught to outsiders; Mrs. Shangdu's prophecy comes from her blood. The ability of the dead is more because he is the spokesman of the soul and gods. The ability of the changeable man comes from his colored jacket. Andrew Bennett, who basically won't show up, is a vampire.

The dark justice alliance actually has a large number of people, but they can't get together at ordinary times. Everyone has their own way.

"Don't talk about that, how's zatana?" Su Ming shook his head. Let's not talk about where the power went. Even if it was transferred out of thin air, there was no clue of investigation for the time being.

"She's still in a coma." man bat took his thermos cup from the table and drank the tea.

Kirk injected with bat medicine not only turned into a monster in appearance, but also deprived him of his mind several times and made him do a lot of wrong things. Now, although those side effects have been eliminated through the improved new serum, he has paid great attention to self-cultivation in case.

"OK, the underground facilities are all right. At least there's a foothold. Clark, go upstairs with me, and the others will stay here for a moment." there's nothing to say about zatana's coma. The death knell just wants to help her have a good rest. After all, sleeping is much better than going crazy?

"Then I'll go and see Xiao Zha. I like to see others lying quietly and motionless, hee hee." Haley hugged poison vine woman and black orchid. She simply took the two women to the guest room area.

The orangutan took a look at the little Superman and looked at the death knell, and decided to stay underground for tea, because the little Superman never knew the weight of his action, and it was too easy to be affected with him.

Little Superman greeted human bat and Dr. destiny with a sunny smile. Then he took the initiative to fly to the elevator, broke open the door of the elevator with his hand and signaled the death knell to please first.

The elevator car stays in the justice hall on the ground. If you look up, it is dark and even the emergency warning light is off.

Su Ming was not polite to little Superman. He walked into the elevator shaft and flew straight up. Then he silently opened a hole with a god killer under the car, broke the door again, left the elevator shaft and came to the hall.

It was dark. In the past, the corridor was always full of white lights. At this time, there was no reflection at all. It was quiet everywhere, not even a sound.

There is a faint strange smell in the air, which is a little sweet, but a little pungent.

The supreme little Superman followed. He raised one eyebrow and looked at the death knell with questioning eyes. The material of the justice hall is extraterrestrial stone from the Andromeda nebula, mixed with Superman gold and other materials. The perspective ability doesn't work here.

Big super can't see through the wall, and small super obviously can't, so little Clark means whether he needs to make some movement to see if any enemies will be led out.

Su Ming thought for a moment. After all, this is someone else's territory, and it's not good to demolish the house directly, so he shook his head: "let's go to the infirmary first, and then to the control room. It's strange that it hasn't been long since I came to the Hall before. Where are the people now?"

Little Superman has no objection. He just keeps smiling and shows his superhero side in the direction he thinks there may be a camera.

Is he a superhero? Probably not, because the goal is too utilitarian, the motivation is not pure.

But even so, he is trying to be a good man.

Both of them can tell to move, so they just came to the door of the infirmary in the blink of an eye. When they opened the door, not to mention Mr. excellence, even the steel bone still in the state of crash disappeared.

But there was a piece of paper pasted on the final machine on one side, with a red t symbol painted on it, which showed that Mr. excellence had perceived the danger before the crisis came, and had taken refuge with steel bones, leaving such a message.

He did slip away in time

Su Ming doesn't know whether to say that he did well or that his nature is hard to change. In short, the result is not bad.

"Go, it's all right here. Let's find the green arrow and the black canary." the knell bell withdrew from the infirmary, and there was nothing beautiful in the room: "Mr. excellence always took the lead."

"Over there in the control room? I haven't been in yet." little Superman was in high spirits. He shook his hair smartly and smiled and compared his thumb: "let's go and see what happens, but then again, I can't stand it if there's no electricity in daily life."

"Human beings are still too dependent on electricity. In this situation, even the Justice League has become blind, not to mention ordinary people." Su Ming smiled and shook his head. He took little Superman to the door of the monitoring room in an instant, and their cloak fell slowly: "People may not react yet, but I bet the demonstrators will come to the door of the hall before dawn."

Little Superman made a noncommittal expression. Of course he knew it would be like this. Americans are a habit.

They can't find the reason for the loss of power, but they can guess who can find it. Then they will put pressure on those who are considered to be able to solve problems, and use moral kidnapping or vent anger to get others to help them.

And when it's done, these people will think it's all their credit.

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