Dc Rage Dragon

Chapter 243

In Arman Street, the triangular maple trees on both sides are thriving, and the trees are shaded, adding a lot of vigor and vitality to the whole street.

Different from the enthusiasm of autumn, the scorching atmosphere, spring is full of vitality and coolness. Walking on the road makes people suddenly feel relaxed and happy.

On this day, in the green streets, there was a weak figure on the side of the road, wearing a brown windbreaker and a brown rim hat, walking beside the green streets, looking quite out of place.

Lonely out of place.

The whole person is like a tramp.

His face was thin, his hair was gray, his beard was sloppy, half was gray, he had deep bags under his eyes, his face was vicissitudes, and his eyes shone sharply in the muddyness.

But he is not a tramp, although he has been a tramp.

When he reached a small villa with a sky blue roof, he stopped and looked up to the window on the second floor.

…

This is Alex’s home.

Alex already has sufficient funds to move out, but he still comes back most of the time to live with his adoptive father, Aunt Meri, and his sister Anna.

Alex is not here, at the moment he is still in Boston.

Today, Anna was at home. After cleaning her brother’s room, she smiled on her cold face and sat relaxed by the window, letting the sun shine on her long black waterfall hair, emitting a hint of halo.

Since regaining the relationship with Alex, she can help her brother clean the room without concealment.

This is one of the few times she can enjoy. It’s like being able to live in the same room with her brother, staying quietly in the environment, and enjoying the warm and warm feeling of being close to each other.

After cleaning the room, the warm rays of the sun shone from the window, bringing warmth and comfort to the cool weather.

She stretched her body and took out a diary that she had moved before and was in the Warehouse.

“Luo Xia Ji”

Anna took this diary as a story. In the quiet and warm morning, she happened to be free. In Alex’s room, facing the warm sun, she watched a story quietly.

Although she doesn’t have a cold for this kind of protagonist, she can still see from the lines that this protagonist has the paranoia of her own brother, which is why she wants to read this ‘story’.

“Final record: Werther is behind the scenes. Why? What does he want? I can’t think of a more terrifying opponent. He once joked that he was so close to catch a bullet that he could kill himself in the snow. We. That’s where we are going now: Antarctica. Whether I am alive or dead, I hope this world can persist until you see this diary. I will not compromise when I live, and I will die now. No regrets or complaints. Rorschach, November 1.”

This is the last page, there is no beginning and no end.

Anna frowned slightly, turned the last book cover over, and saw that the leather on the back was indeed the last page.

“No end?”

She was puzzled.

This diary is wonderful.

In recording a superhero named Rorschach, various cruel methods of combating crime, there are many methods of torture, even Anna couldn’t help but find it difficult to accept. For example, a criminal who kills a child or feeds a child to a wolf dog is smashed to death with a knife alive, slashed to death with a knife, and slashed with a knife. There are many cruel and inhumane acts of justice like this.

But compared to the crimes committed by various criminals, it makes people think that these tortures are correct to punish these criminals.

Because the crime committed by the offender cannot be forgiven.

The highlight of this diary is Rorschach’s record, which depicts the fictitious history of the United States from the 1940s to the 1980s, when the United States was on the verge of a nuclear war with the Soviet Union.

It was a special age. Although superhero helped the United States win the Vietnam War, spontaneous masked heroes have been banned by law. Masked heroes have been declared outlaws, and all their chivalrous acts have become illegal acts. Therefore, most superhero have retired, and a few continue to work for the government.

The diary’s story focuses on the personal struggles and struggles of several protagonists, who had to come out again because of the murder of a former colleague Xiaojiang.

This is why Anna sees this diary as a story.

Because in reality, despite the superhero, the Vietnam War ended with the defeat of the United States.

Not to mention that the Pharaoh who later used the Manhattan Dr. Ability to directly create a tachyon explosion, killing a total of 15 million people in cities such as New York, London, and Hong Kong.

In reality, there is no such thing as 15 million deaths.

Therefore, this diary can only be a story.

However, in the diary, it only recorded that I went to Antarctica, and did not really confirm that the Pharaoh was the murderer, and the murderer’s intentions and other purposes. In the end, what was the reason for the finale, all this was not said in the end.

This made Anna, who read the diary, felt quite regretful, and was filled with dissatisfaction.

It’s rare to see a wonderful story, and it ends with this kind of speculation that has not yet come to fruition.

“Really gone.”

Anna felt dissatisfied and sighed with regret.

In her opinion, this is indeed a very exciting and thought-provoking story.

Superhero in this world, the impact on this world.

This should be made by God.

As a result, there was a bit of unbearable speculation, which really made people watching the story unhappy.

“Pity.”

Anna’s slender fingertips, flipping through the leather diary, between her eyebrows, it’s a pity for this story.

The sun shone warmly on the dust in the air, the air was cool and clean, passing the window, blowing up her hair.

At the window, she put down “Luo Xia Ji” with a regretful expression, turned her head, looked out of the window, and was startled.

!

One was wearing a brown trench coat and a narrow round hat. His figure and face were very thin, his face was covered with vicissitudes, his beard was mostly gray, and his eyes were staring sharply at her.

He is like a guardian of his own world, a benchmark, and abiding by his own principles.

These sharp, persistent, extreme, and vicissitudes of eyes face quietly with Anna.

This man who looks like a homeless man is out of place in the green environment, standing there lonely, like a benchmark, holding on to himself.

He didn’t speak, staring at Anna.

suddenly.

Anna felt a little familiarity in her heart, as if she had watched this person’s past.

His past has come to reality from his diary.

In front of him, Anna felt a bit absurd for the person downstairs.

“He is Rorschach!”