Wind and snow cover most traces of pedestrian activity, but larger creatures will not be buried for a short time, let alone a lot of corpses.
The bald heads are slightly covered by ice and snow, but they still reflect the aurora in the sky.
All these bodies were dressed in white sheets and blue cloaks, with big bald heads shining brightly, but they were piled together like garbage, at least thousands, paved with a blood path.
"Are they all dead?" Su Ming touched a cigarette and came out. He lowered his head to block the wind and took a breath. The biting cold immediately flowed into his chest.
"Oh."
Hanging means that there is no one alive, all of them are cold, no temperature, no heartbeat.
As for whether all the observers are dead, it doesn't know. No one knows how many observers there are.
"Gee, there's no way."
Walking on the rugged road piled up with corpses, the death knell is like picking melons in a melon field. It keeps beating bald heads with its fingers, as if it was going to pick a ripe one.
After taking a few steps, when he came to the side of an extremely tall observer's body, he seemed to get a satisfactory feedback. He reached out his bare head to wipe the snowflakes on it and said:
"That's it. Hang and see what's in his mind."
The black tentacle flows to the body lying on the ground and facing down. It goes in through its ears, and then there is the sound of drinking yogurt with a straw.
However, a few seconds later, strangulation means that there is nothing in the other party's brain. Although there is this organ, its fundamental function is similar to that of human heart. It is used to provide blood circulation power, not a place to store information.
"Oh?" Su Ming remembered that the observer's brain is really not responsible for storing memories. All their memories are stored in their eyes.
Whether it is technology or memories of the past, everything they have seen will be perfectly recorded, waiting to share this story with their compatriots.
How else would you call an observer?
Thinking of this, he reached out and turned over the body on the ground, which was a little frozen, but with a few random Prys of the God killer, things went well.
However, when the huge observer turned over and looked up, he saw each other's face. There were only two blood holes left where the eyes should have been. The condensed blood had become ice and hung near the deep eyes.
As like as two peas of cigarettes, he turned to another corpse, and the result was exactly the same.
Yes, from the trace, it should not be dug, but pulled out with force. The optic nerve is gone.
"Turn over all the bodies."
He asked the hanging to do it. There were so many observers around him. Wouldn't there be no eyes left?
"Oh." Hanging immediately began to work. If you encounter a body that is too cold and has trouble breaking, take off your head and check it.
But this is marvel, and things tend to develop in the worst direction expected. The nearby roads several kilometers are paved with the bodies of thousands of observers, but all of them are miserable with empty eyes and seven orifices bleeding.
The time of death can't be seen. In the dimension that everything will freeze, these bodies are still very fresh.
The clue is broken, but Su Ming just shrugs:
"Well, at least we know how the dark elves invaded the earth. Someone helped them use the technology of observers."
"Oh."
Hanging doesn't think that only those invisible firewood sticks can deal with the observers who are huddled together. It must be a very powerful existence that killed these bald heads.
"No matter who did it, the other party knows that the observer family can enter and exit the main dimension at will, and the intelligence and memory are stored in the eye." Shaking his head, the knell struck his forearm and signaled the adjutant to send him away: "no footprints, no smell of the murderer, no residual energy fluctuations, digging people's eyes. Can this strange feeling be the beholder Shuma grash?"
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Poop.
The body of the dark elf was not heavy, but it was severely thrown on the ground, as if the murderer had a deep hatred with him.
However, it can also be said that Wolverine went to the dead waiter's wedding yesterday and was choked. Now it is naturally vented to the utopian invaders.
The little mutant island also welcomed the attack of the dark elf army. Fortunately, everyone didn't stay in TVA for a long time. Otherwise, I'm afraid there are only some children and family members left on the island today, which must be unable to deal with this kind of war.
"Bah!" He was stabbed by the enemy with a machete, and Logan stabbed the enemy with his claws at the same time. When the other party died, he could still stand and spit at the body: "red eye disease! Think of a way, there are too many enemies, and there are too many places we need to defend!"
The called laser eye did not give a corresponding response. In addition to constantly firing hot eyes from behind his glasses and attacking the enemies close to him, he did not care about commanding the war situation.
He now held Qin grey, who was trembling violently, and constantly comforted each other, asking her not to be too excited, so as not to let the Phoenix get out of control.
At this time, Professor X is trying to suppress the Phoenix with mental power, so he can't be distracted in a short time. Instead, he needs more people to protect him.
So now the mutants in the east of the island are fighting their own battles until magneto came from the west of the island with a manhole cover.
The dark elves' troops are indeed elite. They don't even moan when they are killed, but there are metal components in the armor they wear, the weapons they use, and even the elements that make up their bodies.
And that's why they were restrained by magneto.
Lao Wan is a model of people who don't talk much. He stepped into the air, raised his hands flat, and then turned his hands to the ground.
"Hum!"
The armor of the elves immediately turned into a talisman. Under the pressure of powerful force, they were like flattened cans, red and white flowing on the ground.
Although other mutants are not bad, magneto is better at killing in a large area.
The battlefield was quiet. Magneto glanced at it and left. He had to go to the south of the island.
Utopia is an isolated island on the sea. At this time, the enemy attacks from all directions, and he can only go to all directions to put out the fire.
However, as soon as he left his front foot, a blue light appeared next to Professor X. the death knell put his hand on his bald head full of cold sweat and looked around at the bloody battlefield:
"Oh? Little Charles, you're still busy here?"
When the Phoenix saw the death knell coming, it stopped making a fuss. It just looked at him eagerly, as if it wanted to be taken out for dinner.
"Hoo, you're just in time, uncle Slade." Professor X was relieved and took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "what's the matter? Who attacked us?"
"Don't worry about those. Just keep your hometown. I'm looking for Wanda. Where's she?" Su Ming smiled and patted the old boy on the shoulder, breathing a bloody sea breeze.
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