The end game [Zhongyingmei]

-----"careful?"

As soon as Sisley woke up, she saw the text message before she had time to laugh that Mephisto had really acted according to her play.

The black-haired, blue-eyed girl slumped backwards, with a bewildered expression of innocence and beauty, coupled with her little curly hair that was sleeping messily, she was quite cute in short.

But what she said was not only not so cute, if Mephisto was here, maybe he would pick her up and bully her.

"Mephisto's phone was stolen?"

Sisley clicked on the text message again, shaking the phone in surprise and emotion, making a gesture of holding a heart.

"puff."

This is Gabriel who was unsuccessful in suppressing his laughter.

————……….

This is Ken trying to keep himself from complaining.

Only Yogel, who didn't know the inside story, tilted his head, his eyes were innocent and puzzled.

Sisley over there had already happily collapsed back on the sofa, sending text messages to Mephisto, and it was Gabriel who came out of the kitchen and answered his questions.

"Mephistopheles... is the only one among us that I like and can't read back."

The Archangel flicked his mobile phone page, the screen flickered and stayed at the unreadable position, and the screen was full of the Archangel's own white bubbles.

"Like this," he said deadpan.

Sisley laughed, held the phone in her hand, stared at the ceiling again and began to be dazed.

————At that moment, the thorns of thorns severely scratched the soft fingertips.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she opened her lips silently.

The mist was cold, and the blood and icy fragrance covered her face, like a piece of wet paper, covering her face gently, and thickening undeniably.

"My dear, are you missing me?"

As if some kind of too real illusion, such a bewitching call came from Sisley's consciousness space.

"Mephisto?"

The girl stretched out her hand in a daze, only to grasp a mass of nothingness.

Gabriel saw the momentary stiffness of the main body. He walked over and was about to ask her if she was okay, when Sisley suddenly sat up, and the two almost collided.

Gabriel supported her. Amid the soft background sound in the living room, Sisley's voice was weak and trembling slightly.

"Mephisto just called me."

Holding her breath, she spoke as smoothly as possible.

The virtual human bodies can only have the same beliefs without error when they touch the skin. If they are separated by a considerable distance, they cannot talk in a "mind-to-heart" way.

But Mephisto has too much love and madness in Sisley, she can unilaterally send a signal of invasion to Sisley.

This situation only happened when she first left Sisley's side, and then never again.

Until now.

"You mean she's in danger?" Gabriel handed her a wet towel and motioned for her to take a deep breath.

In this state, he thought about it calmly for a while, and finally came up with an answer.

"She won't. The ribbon of desire is very strong, fighting in a confined space, she is almost invincible."

"you're right."

Sisley was still a little dazed.

Gabriel was obviously the first to persuade her, and Gabriel also began to feel uneasy.The two Sisleys sat on the sofa, their faces turned pale with worry, like two cats that were discarded at the same time.

"Let's go and see."

After a few seconds, the two Sisleys made up their minds and said in unison.

Sisley cut into the system light screen, and changed into a sweater and jeans that are easy to move in three seconds. Gabriel nodded seamlessly, and dug out his invisible lantern from the empty pocket; Ken stood up and signaled that he would stay Come down to guard the house.

"I'll go too."

Ugel suddenly spoke.

The three Sisleys turned their heads to look at him together. Surrounded by so many suspicious eyes, Yogel still looked very calm.

He even smiled a little before standing up from the sofa.

"Don't forget me, little moon." The little prince walked up to Sisley, and gently patted the back of her hand, "You still have me here."

【Ding-----】

[The favorability with Ugel has risen to 1000! 】

Under Sisley's gaze, virtual hearts rose from the light screen, clustering around Ugel's address book information.

The solo portrait of the little prince is smiling among the hearts, like the most beautiful rose among the flowers.

These loves did not disappear like virtual fireworks, but stayed in place, proving that he had just given Sisley a friendship that would never be betrayed.

Sisley: …………

Sisley:! !

Seeing the little prince skillfully transformed into Sally's beautiful girl, Sisli was so excited that she couldn't control her claws. She took the girl's hand that only had a jewel ring left, and held it in front of her.

"Thank you," she said.

"You're welcome."

The little prince knew nothing about her light screen, and let Sisley act sweetly, showing a very kind smile.

"gone."

Gabriel was standing beside him, and he couldn't help being happy when he saw Sisley's light screen.

The flickering frequency of the archangel's wings became higher, and he pushed open a floor-to-ceiling window, signaling Sisley to leave first.

Before Sisley had time to be speechless, she heard the clear cry of a white crane.

"It's that one!" She opened her eyes wide and shook Gabriel's arm, "White Crane's repayment, isn't it?"

Gabriel nodded. Seeing that Sisley still didn't dare to jump out of the window, he simply grabbed her waist and flew away.

The sound of whistling wind poured into Sisley's arms in an instant, Gabriel folded his wings, hugged her and landed on the white crane's back, Yogel also jumped down neatly, when he landed, Siss Li seemed to see something flashing past his hand, and then disappeared quickly.

"Hold tight."

Gabriel said to her.

The white crane's feathers are soft and shiny, and the crane's body is warm, like a very luxurious quilt. Sisley hugged the white crane's slender neck tightly, feeling the joy of being carried across the city by such a huge fantasy creature.

———She now regrets letting this skill go to dust, no, she knew that being carried by a crane was so happy, she wanted to fly over the grassland with Gabriel's lantern every day.

"Wow, a bird that doesn't exist in my country!"

Ugel sighed loudly behind them.

"right!"

Sisley's voice was louder than his.

With Gabriel's lantern, everyone turned a blind eye to the existence of the white crane. Even though the shadow from the huge crane's body had covered the street below, there was still no scream of panic.

The white crane soared gracefully in the wind, and finally flapped its wings powerfully, smashing into pieces in mid-air.

The shiny white crane fragments did not directly throw Sisley and the others into the air, but supported their bodies and landed perfectly on the rooftop.

Sisley was supported by her other self, and when the two Sisley's claws touched, they checked their eyes and synchronized the new wish list.

Gabriel: To--

Sisley: Fly—————Fly—————!

Gabriel: *beautifully happy*

Sisley: *beams with joy*

Yogel had already calmed down, smiling and watching his young friend mess around.

"Let's go." He said softly, "We can talk about the rest later."

"They're here." Gabriel answered Yogel's words, and the archangel stretched out his hand, pointing to the north direction, "That warehouse."

In fact, he didn't need to answer, even Sisley could know exactly where Mephisto and the others were.

Among all the warehouses, only the warehouse with its shutter door wide open, and many large holes were broken in the walls. It didn't look like a well-managed warehouse, but rather an old house after demolition.

Sisley: ………

She began to calculate how much force Mephisto had suppressed during the week at the hotel.

Through the biggest hole, she was pretty sure she saw a flash of the red ribbon, which meant that Mephisto was still safe.

"Are we... just waiting on the top of this rooftop?" She asked hesitantly.

"of course not."

Yogel said softly, looking at Sisley with those light purple eyes, as if puzzled that she could ask such a question.

When Gabriel and Sisley looked at him together, the little prince magically found two chaise longues embroidered with gold, silver and precious stones, and even a small stool for feet.

Before Sisley could speak, he took out a crystal basin full of grapes from the rift in his time and space.

"Sit down."

Not noticing Sisley's pupil quake at all, the little prince greeted quite naturally, "Is it tiring to stand?"

Sisley: Although but...

Gabriel had already held her hand and sat down, the two Sisleys were squeezed together, and Yogel was lying alone on a chaise longue.

The archangel not only took out a tablet computer, but also propped up a hemispherical stand, which was upside down on the roof, like an Eskimo hut.

"Just wait here."

Sisley heard the other self decide so.

"........."

Mephisto crossed his arms, and suddenly looked around suspiciously.

There was a gust of cold wind, and there was nothing, only Nightwing and Red Hood in the warehouse, still working hard to move the boxes.

This batch of goods was packed in airtight boxes, but due to the high concentration of multi-corrosion, explosion and flame incineration, there are not many boxes left that can be opened, and most of them seem to have been contaminated.

"These are the 'goods'?"

Jason opened the remaining sealed box in the corner, took out a syringe from it, and frowned in disgust.

"Yes."

Dick sighed behind him, and lowered his head helplessly, "The fourth-generation stuff is hundreds of thousands of times more addictive than before. It only takes one drop, and it will be ruined if it touches it."

The sky in the warehouse was dim, and the transparent potion was imprisoned inside, flowing viscously with his shaking, and there were still tiny crystals inside, like the liquid in a snow globe.

Compared with the big red and blue, this thing looks pretty harmless, but that's why Jason hates it.

The vigilance level of teenagers is not high enough. This thing is like the so-called electronic cigarette or balloon. Whether it is harming oneself or others or being victimized, it is very easy to see in transparent things.

"It's disgusting."

Jason said.He put the needle in his pocket, but the degree of disgust seemed to put a lump of [beep——] so close to him.

"There are many?"

He stood up and patted his pants, asking impatiently.

"There are three or four more." Dick also stuffed the things he dismantled into his pocket, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Mephisto?"

After he adjusted his expression, he raised his voice and called out to the woman who had been walking outside the door since just now.

The sound of high heels came again, and Mephisto withdrew his gaze from the sky, turned his head and entered the warehouse.The rancid smell of blood filled her nostrils again, mixed with the pungent smell of chemicals, making her dizzy.

Sisley in rose skin: ?

Dick didn't know about Mephisto's mental journey, but saw her fidgety and shaking red ribbon again, and hurriedly made a sound.

"I would like to trouble you," he said in his most sincere and gentle tone, "can you clean up these sealed boxes?"

The woman's scarlet eyes stared at him for a while, and Dick didn't feel any killing intent from it, but just looking at the whites of her eyes was enough to send a chill down his spine.

—————Mephisto’s characteristics in battle are too inhuman.

Sisley: *ah chirp*

While Dick was still thinking wildly, the red ribbon was stretched out quickly, forming three huge nooses, which were twisted together towards the central airtight box.

Under the shocked gaze of the red hood, the metal creaked, the boxboard cracked, and shattered into fragments like sand and gravel. The three nooses formed an irresistible force, crushing and rubbing against each other, and even A few sparks burst out of it.

Jason remembered the fear of being wrapped in red ribbons twice.

Jason's pupil quakes.

Jason fell silent.

"Just as you think."

Mephisto raised his head inadvertently, understood the subtle expression on his face, found it very funny, and said calmly.

... Is this threatening him?

Sisley in rose skin: No.

By the time the noose action ceased, the ground was left with an unremarkable pile of shredded polymer.

After thinking about it, she summoned the red ribbon, dragged over the body of a thug who was not completely dry, and pressed him heavily on the pile of broken polymer.

The acid soaked through the ground in an instant, stinging and eating away all the debris, until everything was a charred black-gray, blended with the years of warehouse dust.

The thugs formed a large character and threw themselves on the ground with difficulty. Needless to say, the rest of the corroded sealed boxes were also disposed of by Mephisto in this way. For a while, in addition to the corpses left after the explosion , the rest has been left empty.

And Mephisto's hibernating piggy bank, like a warehouse, took another step in the direction of emptiness.

"........."

Dick keenly noticed that after doing all this, the ferocious woman opposite not only did not get better, but her mood got worse.

He swallowed the four characters "separate action" and handed over an invitation as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go?"

Mephisto glanced at him.

In the light of the warehouse, against the background of the dried blood, her face looked pale, like a ghost in a legend that sucks people's brains. The evening dress and high heels made her look like she didn't belong here, bringing a strange and absurd sense of dislocation.

She was like that...and so was Ken.

Sometimes Sisley does the same.

Putting the metal rod back on his back, Dick obediently led the way, followed by Mephisto and Jason.

When passing through the dark tunnel, Dick was about to turn back to explain the map on their ship, but was tightly tied by Mephistopheles with a red ribbon.

Nightwing:? !

Red Hood: ? !

Startled by his teammate who suddenly betrayed him, he desperately turned his head to look at Jason, only to find that the red hood was also tightly tied in the middle of the red ribbon, showing a subtle sense of joy.

Just for a second when the corner of his mouth was upturned, Dick was spotted by the keen red hood, and he rolled his eyes coldly.

Realizing that he was just gagged by the soft silk fabric, that he had no intention of strangling him, and that the perpetrator was standing frozen in the middle of the road, Dick slowly relaxed, waiting for her to reveal her true intentions .

In the next second, Mephisto rushed up to the ceiling of the tunnel with the two silkworm baby prey.

Suddenly weightless, Ye Yi heard his thunderous heartbeat directly in the pinnae of his ears. He twisted it with difficulty and found that Mephisto did not have such troubles.

The woman made such a posture, like a spider hanging upside down. She lay on it tightly, hiding herself and the two silkworm baby prey in the shadow, without revealing any extra color.

Just after she finished the set, Dick heard a faint sound.

The voice was unrecognizable, and he could barely hear it until he deliberately relaxed his body and calmed his heartbeat.

"Existence..." the small voice continued, "Human beings...bad...pure...nourished...yes my lord."

Not knowing exactly what was said over there, the small voice replied with a cold and respectful attitude.

"Good my lord. The honor will be ours."

When the sound was finally clear enough, Dick's heart shrank violently, and then it beat like a drum.

That was the voice of the black giant.

Dick had heard it in countless encounters with him, but nothing like this one made him sick so much.

It sounded sharper and sharper, with a disturbing buzzing like a fly, as if the New York harbor fog had stuffed his nose.

Before he could identify it for a while, Dick suddenly felt that something wrapped around his chest several times until the red ribbon hoop became a thick armor.

"........."

He looked at Mephisto in disbelief... Mephisto's ribbon glanced at Mephisto, and Mephisto didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of his eye.

Maybe it was five seconds, maybe ten seconds, the voice finally faded away and became inaudible.

Mephisto hung them for another three seconds, and then carried the two silkworm baby prey, and "climbed" along the smooth tunnel ceiling to the ground again.

"Your heart is beating so loudly."

Before Dick could say anything, Mephisto accused him first.

"Because I know who that person is."

Dick gritted his teeth and said, "The person who spoke just now is the black giant."

"Well."

Mephisto responded casually, and the moment Silkworm Baby touched the ground, he untied the red ribbon.

Suddenly being thrown into the air, the red hood rolled swiftly and landed nimbly like a cat. Dick was still thinking about something, but he didn't fall anywhere. The two of them just looked a little bit embarrassed.

Contrary to Mephisto's expectation, although her cheap second brother looked angry, he didn't explode immediately.

"What the hell was that in the tunnel just now?"

Jason asked with a cold face.

"Tentacles."

Mephisto replied quietly.

At that moment, she had a beast-like intuition, and there was a reminder that something was about to spy on her mind, so Mephisto simply hung one on one side, and led the two of them up to the ceiling.

"The black giant you said,"

Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, looked at her elder brother who was still frowning, and couldn't help but kindly reminded, "Maybe he's not human anymore."

"...?"

"It might be a puppet." Mephisto licked his roof, "It might be..."

... adult insects.

"If it's an adult, we're in trouble."

After thinking about it, she made a rather condensed summary.

Dick sighed depressingly, deeply feeling that as a normal person, he could be shocked by the villain's three views for a whole year.

"These people want to destroy the world. Do you want to finish playing together? What's the point?"

Red Hood had been silent until now, but at this moment he suddenly interjected.

His tone was gloomy, bitingly cold and resentful.

"Do not."

"They're trying to redifine the world," Jason said.

If the rules specify a kind of beauty, then beauty will become a benchmark that will never change because it is recognized; if the rules are changed, then those who change the rules will live in a new world that is completely beneficial to themselves.

Those who make rules and implement them are never fanatics.

"Is there a level for bugs?" He asked suddenly.

After a while, Mephistopheles realized that it was Brother Cheap who was asking her a question.

Mephisto nodded calmly, and heard another cold sneer from the Red Hood next to him.

Jason's voice was lowered, but it still echoed in the tunnel, like an old pain in the bones that would come back every rainy day.

"The real lunatics are much more harmless than them."

This time it was Dick who fell silent.

The atmosphere became almost stagnant, only Mephisto squeezed in the middle, his skin was thicker than the ribbon of desire, and he didn't feel restless at all.

"Sisley has a question to ask you."

After thinking about it, she decided to help (keng) attack (hai) her body.

"……what is the problem?"

This time it was Dick who looked dazed.

"I don't know." Mephisto said bluntly, "but I know the expression on her face when she has a question."

"……Oh, okay."

Dick's expression froze due to this transparent show, and he responded with an expression that didn't know what to say.

"Remember?"

Mephisto added.

Dick's hands and feet froze for an instant, and his back felt cold, remembering the fear of being dominated by the red ribbon.

"Remember...remember. I will never forget."

Ye Yi: Weak, pitiful, and helpless.jpg

Jason was happy to see him deflated in front of girls, and couldn't help but snicker.

Whether the tunnel is long or short, they moved at high speed for a few minutes before seeing the light of the exit ahead.

Realizing this, Mephisto slowed down and turned to glance at Dick.

"I've informed Batman."

After spending several hours with her, Dick learned to read Mephisto's face without a teacher, and now he understood what she wanted to say.

Hearing this sentence, the woman's face was calmer than before. They walked out of the tunnel together and looked at the extraordinarily huge freighter under the gray sky.

"Wow," Dick said, "Sweet Home."

"...shut up."

Jason took a deep breath and held back his itchy fist.

There were guards around the freighter, and the three of Mephisto sneaked past, and the further they went, the more they realized that something was wrong with them.

The members of the 1.9-meter-high team were all blind-eyed and sluggish on their feet, but their hearing became particularly keen.

——— Mephisto manipulated the red ribbon and flicked it towards the treetops 20 meters away. Unexpectedly, someone fired a shot in that direction.

"boom!"

The gunshots were deafening, arousing a large number of birds that had been staying on the treetops, but the surrounding patrol members had no objection to this obviously weird behavior, and they didn't even stop.

"...Crazy Patrol?" Dick clicked his tongue like a toothache, "Then we have to sneak in the whole way."

Mephisto was noncommittal about their plan, but for some reason, her instincts frantically started calling the police to her, telling her to leave as soon as possible.

Sisley also heard the gunshot.

She let go of her fingers, and the last grape fell down the gap between her fingers and landed in Gabriel's palm.

Without her urging, the archangel had already closed her eyes and listened intently.

"They're all right," he said slowly, and listened for a while, "The shot just now was for... a bird."

Sisley:?

Sisley: Is it because my ears are not installed correctly.jpg

Gabriel pinched her cheek, Sisley subconsciously opened her lips, and Gabriel stuffed the grape back into her mouth just now.

Sisley: *chews*

Gabriel pinched her face, showing a super satisfied look at the same time.

The grapes are very sweet and full of juice, like drinking sweet syrup directly, which is similar to eating sugar oranges in winter, but after waiting in the bleak autumn wind for more than an hour, during the period, she even changed her position. Sisley I feel more and more that what happened to my eldest brother this time may be very complicated.

"I am here."

Gabriel comforted her in a low voice.

The golden light around the archangel is brilliant, and the holy light is soft. When he said this, he was very convincing.

When the two Sisleys got together, they first showed the same worried expression, and then changed from worried to a limp relaxed expression, doubling in cuteness.

Yogel: "..."

The old man, who was crazy about updating himself in the era, took out his mobile phone calmly, took a photo of the two Sisleys who were pasted together, the kind with the flash turned off, and secretly saved it in the "My Little Friend" album .

And the two Sisleys knew nothing about it.

Sisley lay on her other side's warm embrace for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

"I don't remember ever hearing that big brother would get involved in such a dangerous thing."

"I don't remember either."

Gabriel quickly searched the corners of memory and came to a conclusion.

She was about to say something, but suddenly felt suffocated.

In the next second, a deafening explosion sounded, almost knocking over Sisley's eardrums.

The signal was transmitted through the skin. The moment the pain came, Gabriel made a decisive decision, covered Sisley's buzzing ears, and held her tightly in his arms. The archangel's healing position instantly rose, covering the little The small platform allows the people wrapped inside to recover quickly.

"do not move."

Sisley, who had regained her hearing, did not dare to move, and was gently held down by Gabriel.

Her eyes were also blindfolded by Gabriel, and she could only feel a gentle touch next to her ear, rubbing something.

It was a little itchy, but Sisley didn't struggle, she leaned against Gabriel's warm embrace, sobbed a little belatedly, trying to hold back the frightened tears.

She grabbed Gabriel's shirt, and was blindfolded by Gabriel, so she didn't see the young man wiping her blood with his snow-white sleeve.

The bright red soon spread all over the white clothes of the archangel, showing a kind of ghostly terror.

The archangel was expressionless, but his movements of coaxing the main body were still light and gentle, wiping away all the bloodstains on her temples bit by bit.

Yogel on one side sat up at the moment of the explosion, just in time to see the scene of Sisley's injury.

The always smiling expression on the little prince's face disappeared in an instant, he paused the boring light comedy playing on the tablet, and stood up abruptly.

"I gonna go see."

He said.

"Please don't say no to me at a time like this, it's my duty as a friend."

"........."

Both Gabriel and Sisley were startled by his expression at this time.

This time, Yogel really showed the side that belonged to the little prince, and it was also the decisiveness when he made the decision that night.

Without refusing to refuse, he unbuttoned his cuffs one by one, revealing the scarred wrist.

"Come."

He looked at the empty palm and whispered.

The ground trembled violently, and something was brought back to the world from the dead time. The huge plant roots were dug out again, and the dry thorns stretched out from his wrists, and he shaped them at will; the little prince went deep into the world. Among them, it was as if walking in his own back garden, and all the spikes avoided him, only obediently wrapped around his wrist.

"Go."

Yogel touched his wrist, watching those spikes avoid his fingertips, but there was no smile on his face, "My..."

Sisley couldn't hear the following words clearly, she and Gabriel turned their heads deliberately so that they wouldn't listen carefully to Ugel's words.

Out of the corner of his eye, the little prince lowered his head, like a silent work of art, slender, dazzling, charming, but at the same time lost the lazy "humanity" when talking with Sisley.

This time, Sisley finally saw clearly what Ugel's ability was, and it was precisely because of this guess that she prevented Ugel from using his power early.

It was quite romantic and quite cruel.

His dead rose.

Farther away, both Superman and Batman heard the gut-wrenching explosion.

With a more violent explosion, the freighter in the distance fell into the shocking flames in an instant.

First the stern, then half of the hull, flames enveloped everything on that ship, and the air was also distorted, like ghosts floating in hell.

The red cloak was blown by the cold wind, and Superman hovered in the air, silently looking at the sea of ​​flames, and clearly heard that Batman's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"……Do not."

said Batman.