I become light in Marvel

Chapter 68 Cannon fodder on a horror set

"Parr, create a new project for me and call it 'Anti-Brainiac Accord'."

"No problem, sir."

Shen You stood in his underground laboratory, fiddled and edited a few times on the suspended projection screen, and a brand new new folder entered the sequence.

By the way, I checked the other to-do items that had been created, and suddenly realized that I had dug so many holes before I knew it.

There is a saying that if you dig a hole and don't fill it, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows.There are more and more new items on the list, such as equipment upgrades, Kryptonian technology learning, daily training and ability development, research on methods of adapting and countering magic, etc.

Thinking about it this way, the days are really fulfilling.

"The search for the whereabouts of the girl named 'Rachel Rose' that you explained earlier has preliminary results. Maybe you will want to take a look." Paar reminded.

"Of course, take a look first."

Shen You conveniently moved the new project interface aside, unfolding the items that Paal handed over to him.

Sangong is a threat from the magic side, and it can be regarded as a matter under the jurisdiction of the old wizard.Shen You also consulted, and the old man confidently expressed that no matter how strong the demon is, as long as he is still on the other side of the dimension, he can ensure that the other party cannot pass through - the premise is to control the portal.

"Rachel Ross, how come there are so many Rachel Ross?"

Shen You was a little surprised to see the densely packed files marked on the screen.But after thinking about it, it was right, this is a relatively common name in the first place.After all, naming does not have the problem of ID occupation, and it is normal to have more.

It is too much trouble to look through one by one.If only there was another way to lock in the Rachel he was looking for.

It really does.

"Add keywords." Shen You said, "From a single-parent family, the mother's name is probably Angela Rose."

Thanks to the racial gift of being reborn as an Ultra, his brain is like a supercomputer with its own memory retrieval.As long as you move your mind based on the keywords, you will soon be able to think of the comic settings that you have only scanned once.

The name of Raven's mother, the woman who was bewitched by San Gong and almost committed a catastrophic mistake, was named Angela.With this limitation, the scope should be reduced a lot.

Sure enough, the scope was quickly locked on to one person, and it was in Gotham.

Gotham High School, 16-year-old girl, Rachel Rose, class is

Um?Where does this class number seem to be seen?

Shen You was taken aback.

Kara's classmate?

"Rachel can I call you Raven?"

Kara looked at the girl beside her as she walked.

It was a pretty girl with fair skin and delicate features. In fact, it might be a little too white, and even looked a little pale.Her jet-black eyes under the long eyelashes reveal a sense of mystery, short blue-black hair, tall and thin figure, a mysterious girl with a bit of Gothic temperament.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

"I heard that what is the building that we are going to go to today? The Owl Ghost Building?" Kara asked.

"It's the Court of Owls." A tall boy walking in front said back with a smile.

His name is Chris, and he is the school bully.His bad behavior includes but is not limited to snatching a three-year-old child's balloon and deflated an 80-year-old man's wheelchair.

And no matter where he goes, he brings his two followers with him, including now.

"Kara, you transferred from another school, right? There is no one in Gotham who hasn't heard this nursery rhyme."

Chris leaned forward and sang softly with a weird voice.

"Beware of the Court of Owls, who are always watching your travels.

A peek into Gotham City from the shadows, hidden in a low-walled attic.

He is with him in the house, and in the bed and in the bed.

Wanmo mentioned his name, and the sharp claws found him. "

"But I heard it's fake." Said No. [-], the younger brother behind him.

"Who knows? My grandfather insists it's true, but my dad says it's all kidding, but who knows? Everyone thought Batman was fake before." Chris said, "Today we're going to The building has been abandoned since ten years ago.

Several people went missing here years ago, some say the courts did.But in the end it all went away.

Ha, but don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of.Because I am here, I will protect the beautiful lady"

However, when he turned his head, he found that Kara was not listening at all, and was still trying to open up the conversation with the taciturn Raven.

"What do you want to do next?" Carla asked.

"I don't know." Raven shook his head.

"I used to want to be a scientist, like my dad," Carla said.

Chris hurriedly tried to insert the topic: "Me too, I also want to be a scientist since I was a child! What a coincidence hahaha."

"But I don't want to now. It's so boring to memorize and do research all day. I like to stay in the sky. Maybe being a flight attendant is also good."

Chris laughed: "That's really a coincidence, I have always wanted to be a flight attendant since I was a child."

Both younger brothers cast strange glances: "Brother, this sounds a bit perverted."

Chris turned his head and glared at them viciously, and both of them flinched and said nothing.

A few young people soon came to the abandoned building.

The old dilapidated building, most of the outer walls have fallen off, revealing a desolate interior.Except for the remaining pieces of broken glass on the windows, almost no light came through.The staircase in the center of the hall was decayed and crumbling.There were layers of dust on the ceiling and the worn and faded wallpaper, making the atmosphere gloomy and subdued.

From time to time, there is a cool breeze passing through the hall, which brings weird creaking noises from nowhere.

The two younger brothers couldn't help but swallowed when they saw this scene.

Little brother No. [-] looked at Chris cautiously: "Um, bro, are we sure we really want to go in? Why don't we go back to wash and sleep early today?"

"Nonsense." Chris glared at him and conspired in a low voice, "I forgot what I told you? Only such a place is the best opportunity. In this environment, as long as you scare her a little, she won't die immediately." Take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms?"

Little brother No. [-] muttered weakly: "But what does that have to do with us?"

"Huh?" Chris narrowed his eyes.

"Ah, no, I mean... what if there really are devils?" The younger brother trembled, "I see cannon fodder in horror movies is given away like this."

Chris stared at him for a moment with what looked like a mental retardation.

The younger brother shrank his head, not daring to make another sound, and followed him in.

At the same time, several people did not notice.

In a dark corner of the abandoned building, a ghostly figure was leaning against the window, overlooking the group of young men who were equipped with cannon fodder in the classic horror film set, and laughed strangely.

"I was worrying about the issue of the next batch of sacrifices, but I actually delivered them directly to my door."

He showed a cold and strange smile.

"Wait, Lord Belial. Fresh blood and sacrifices are already on the way."