Chapter 3305

Throw the steel back to the hall of justice and see him again after a while. Maybe his state can read his mind.

Now, just looking at the little black man, Su Ming knows that his mind is full of chaos. He can't ask anything in a short time. Too fierce means can't be used on him, otherwise Batman will get sick again.

So let's take this opportunity to go out and have a drink with our animal friends.

The transmission is completed through the totem. Su Ming once left a spider totem in the wine cellar of the bar, just in case.

With the flash of light, he and the cockroach appeared in the darkness, and they could hear the music and noisy voices overhead. It was very lively.

"Where is this?" Ezekiel climbed up and down in the jar with a little worry: "my kind father, you walk in your heart as in heaven. Please bless me not to be sold to hell by the death knell..."

"Although the drinks and dishes here are generally super awful, because they are British." Su Ming walked up the stairs and said to the cockroaches in the jar, "but this is really not hell. At least not in most cases. You will stay here in the future. This is a pocket space, very stable, so that you won't be caught by any mental illness."

The cockroach looked straight at the death knell because he felt that he was the biggest psychosis. Not everyone could live in harmony with Charlie's personality, only madmen could.

However, it dare not speak. After all, it has no combat effectiveness at all. What else can it do if it doesn't listen to the arrangement?

Su Ming opened the door and walked out of the kitchen behind the bar. However, when he came to the bar hall, he only saw Tracy, who was too busy to touch the ground, but didn't see Bobo.

"Hi, little beauty, isn't my monkey secretary at work today?"

When the black and yellow armor appeared, the bar was suddenly quiet. The Wizards obviously kept a low profile and had to bury their heads on the table one by one.

Only the jukebox was making sound, and the jazz tunes were floating, sitting in front of the bar with the death knell.

Tracy was a little stunned, then puffed up her face: "Mr. knell, my boss has been out for several hours, together with the dark justice alliance, leaving only poor me here to brush the cup!"

"Oh? Is the darkness moving through magic? No wonder the adjutant didn't find it." Su Ming nodded with a smile and didn't mean to be worried. Instead, he took out some change and put it on the bar: "give me a glass of whisky and two pieces of ice."

Tracy did so. As she went to get the wine bottle, she looked curiously at the green jar in the hands of the knell Bell:

"Don't you want to know what they did? Besides, what's in this jar?"

"I just finished my work with Zheng Lian. I came out of other people's minds and wanted to have a rest. Let's see the development of the situation for the time being." Su Ming opened the lid of the jar and revealed the cockroaches inside. "As for this jar, it's the mascot I found for the bar. Many people open shops and will put things like a fortune cat or ox horn. I'll send one to you if I forget the bar."

Tracy, who poured wine and ice, looked into the jar. Her expression was very strange. Although as a girl from a witch family, she had strong resistance to cockroaches and other insects and didn't scream like an ordinary girl, she obviously didn't welcome a cockroach as a mascot.

"Guests will think there is a hygiene problem in the bar."

"This is not an ordinary cockroach, but the prophet Ezekiel, the Jewish prophet. Do you understand? If you don't understand, go back and ask your father, he will understand." Su Ming took out the cockroach and threw it into the sink on the bar. He asked Ezekiel to eat the olive with a toothpick in it: "how's your father doing recently?"

The wine riotous with colour, and the girl finally had a rest. She scratched her colorful hair and her black nails rubbed over the black eye shadow.

"He is still the same. He takes crosses and shotguns to exorcise others every day. A lot of demons want his life, or take the second place to deal with me. I basically live in a bar."

"That's good. If the bar is open 24 hours, it can make more money. Cockroaches may not be able to wash the cups, but it's OK to collect money."

Su Ming took a sip of wine, leaned on the bar and said the use of cockroaches. Then he turned his head:

"By the way, have you heard anything about visitors from different worlds recently?"

Tracy wiped her hands with a towel and went to one side to install onion rings for the guests. A helpless expression appeared on her tired little face: "do you mean that Constantine flew away with the queen of the different world? We all know, and zatana curses his rotten ass every day."

"No, it's not Constantine's business, it's his business." Su Ming shook his head. He knocked on his wrist, hanged and turned into a small projector to project the video Su Ming had seen: "this strong man with ox horns, named Brutus, have you heard of any wizard recently about encountering Tauren?"

"Is he from a different world? Like you?" the girl looked at the rotating projection head and shook her head: "No one has told the story of the Minotaur for a long time. Since a Minotaur went to work in the restaurant of the justice hall, many of its peers seem to have found a future direction and found a place to learn to cook. By the way, is this person very important? I can send a message to my sisters."

"I don't know what the situation is, but this guy can cross the multiverse at will. It's a trouble and very aggressive." the knell took a sip of wine, pursed his lips and retracted his projection: "then tell me what topic everyone in the bar is talking about recently."

The girl let the magic plate fly to one table and began to prepare ale for the other table. She said with a natural expression:

"Is there any need to ask? The hot topic recently is naturally outside the multiverse. Although wizards know more than ordinary people, and the existence of the multiverse is indeed common sense for them, many speeches like hysteria have been popular recently."

"Hysterical speech?" Su Ming held his chin and watched cockroaches swimming in the sink. "For example?"

"They are like the gold diggers in the western United States in those days. They are fully armed and come here to drink the last cup of wine before departure." the girl made a move to press the brim and raise her glass, as if there was a cowboy hat on her head, but her face was disdainful: "they said goodbye to their friends loudly and said they would leave the multiverse and make a fortune outside the origin wall."

"Is anyone back?" asked the bell.

"No, at least not yet." the girl shook her head. She was in the bar every day and didn't see anyone coming back: "but the first person who set out was a week ago. It hasn't been long."

"That's the strangest thing. How long has it been since the wall broke? Half a year?" Su Ming took a piece of ice from his cup and hanged it and chewed it. "In the past half a year, no one wanted to go out. Just a week ago, ordinary people began to fantasize about the wealth and benefits of the parallel world in pluralism, and the witches began to sail outside pluralism."

"In the past, witches believed that there was a world of nothingness outside the wall of origin. If they were not glued to the wall as statues, they would die silently after going out, so no one wanted to go out."

Tracy has a flat mouth. She presses her chin with her small fist and lies on the bar:

"But as you said, they seem to have suddenly become fearless from a week ago. I guess your deeds may have been known."

Su Ming smiled and shook his head, touching the bean sprout head on his shoulder:

"Me? I'm not a good example, at least not everyone can learn."

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