Chapter 3791

"It's so hot. I forgot to buy a drink. Death knell. Do you have any extra soda?"

Su Ming, who was observing the track, suddenly felt a small body leaning towards him. In the crowded crowd, she seemed to smell some sweat, and a small hand wearing red leather gloves stretched out in front of him.

Is a girl under the age of 20. She always asks him for soda.

"Jesse express of CW multiverse Earth 2? I don't remember we've seen it before." Although he said so, he still took out a bottle of iced soda from his pocket and gave it to her: "I didn't expect that Mr. President Superman still has a sense of development. I found out your pluralistic system. It wasn't long before he contacted you, hehe..."

"Oh! You're not the death knell I know? I recognize the wrong person. It's so embarrassing, hehe."

The girl bared her teeth and scratched her head, but the high temperature in the venue made the cool air of the soda bottle look more attractive. In the envious eyes of many people around her, she still took the soda:

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've encountered such a situation that there are other multiuniverses besides multiuniverses. You must be very similar between your death knell?"

She was obviously a little confused. She didn't know what she was talking about. She spoke like a tongue twister.

"It can also be said that the most difference lies in the material of armor, but it is difficult for laymen to distinguish." Su Ming smiled and shook his head, indicating that it didn't matter. He pointed to his uniform: "but if I remember correctly, the death knell on the CW side should be different from you. Why do you want to ask him for soda?"

Earth 0 also has a Jesse express. She is just a married woman in her thirties. Her husband is a "second generation Xia".

The woman has a good figure and blond hair. She belongs to the American Justice Association, but retired to have children a year ago.

"Because your death knell is a mercenary, and there is always a backup plan, I want to spend money to buy the backup soda..." Jesse spread out her other hand. Inside was a crumpled ball of banknotes and change, about five dollars.

"Well, it's logical. If I were the death knell, you did choose the right way." Su Ming smiled and gave the little girl the popcorn in his hand: "but I don't want your earth two money. It's useless to me."

The death knell in the CW universe is generally intelligent and open-minded. If he can sell a bottle of soda for $5 for 25 cents, the profit margin is enough to make him willing to change hands.

Mercenaries are not murderers. They are not good. No death knell will kill people casually.

And here is the embodiment of justice, surrounded by hundreds of speeders. Jesse express must think that even if the death knell appears here, it must not be able to do anything bad, so it wants to trade.

"Thank you. You're a good man. I missed the registration time of the game. I'm bored." The girl relaxed and began to eat happily. In fact, she came here today to make friends. It's better to chat with someone. She asked, "which multiverse and earth are you from?"

"I come from the earth of origin and my hometown is Gotham." Su Ming turned his attention to the competition field again. The big screen on his head was just showing the second obstacle a thousand kilometers away. It was a bubbling lava lake.

As long as you run fast enough, you can run across the magma surface, which is not difficult for any speedster.

The difficulty is that there are many elemental creatures in the magma. These fire elements will stretch out their big hands from the tumbling magma irregularly, trying to grasp the players' ankles.

It's a bit dangerous, but the speedsters who can participate in today's competition are all art experts. They are brave. If they dare to play like this, there will be no problem.

Besides, even if anyone accidentally sprains his foot, anyone in the audience can complete the rescue in an instant. In fact, the distance of thousands of kilometers can be reached in the blink of an eye.

"Gotham? I'm studying at Gotham University!" The young Jesse found the topic again. She also took her student card out of her pocket and said excitedly, "I studied physics and my grades are good. Recently, I am writing a paper on the relationship between light and time."

"Ah, then you should study quantum mechanics. Besides, your Gotham situation is different from ours. In a world without Batman and clowns, Gotham must have good law and order?"

At the same time, watching the death knell of the game, let the hanger hold a popcorn paper bowl, and took out some spicy strips to share with the girl.

"I found that you know everything. Hey, you recognized who I was and where I came from at the first sight. Now you even know that Gotham has good public security?"

Jesse blinked a few times in surprise and seemed a little curious, but she was naturally informal. She quickly jumped over the doubt and continued to mutter:

"Batman, I've seen several clowns since I came to the hall of justice. I don't know who the clown is. Unfortunately, the Gotham on my earth is really boring. It's far less fun than star city. Hiss, it's hot!"

She spits out her tongue and uses her palm to fan her tongue quickly. You can see that her speed lightning is blue and white, which is different from most speeders.

"It's much better to drink some soda. After getting used to it, you'll fall in love with this spicy gluten stick, and I have enough free soda pipes here. Adjutant, entertainment layout plan m, start transmitting."

A large oil tanker was sent directly to the rear of the auditorium with a loud bang. The adjutant also sent a group of bionic waiters, not only soda, but also ice cream, hot dogs, popcorn, marshmallow and other stalls.

The snacks that are common in circus carnivals are all free today. Bionic people also shout with loud speakers:

"Peanuts, melon seeds, mineral water, iced beer, orange juice, all for nothing!"

Hundreds of speeders prepare to eat and drink together. This scene can not be seen by everyone, that is, the death knell has amazing dynamic vision to see their respective predators.

With an electric light on your body, dig a sweet cone in your left hand, a bottle of soda in your right hand, and an iced watermelon on your head, you can still run.

For ordinary people, they can only see a random flash of various lights, and then everyone returns to their respective positions and eats and drinks happily with their own cold drinks.

However, they were very grateful to provide them with some free food and drink. A series of thanks turned into noise. Everyone was very moved to look at Su Ming and almost wanted to make a personal commitment.

"Thank you, Slade!"

"Thank you, brother knell! Wow, it's so cool!"

"Thank you for your drink! It's delicious. Help!"

For these thanks, Su Ming just smiled humbly and nodded to each of them.

Sometimes, when you give something, you can get thanks from others. Isn't this feeling much happier than being a superhero without any return?

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