[Comprehensive British and American] When station B dominates superheroes

America is a magical country.

Since the appearance of superhuman beings, this developed country, which still belongs to the new generation, has launched a magical painting style that is completely different from other countries.

For example, weird incidents happening every three days, endless psychopathic serial killers, superhuman beings running around, Asgardian gods flying blind in the sky, all kinds of mutants Lah, aliens opened wormholes to invade and blow up the earth... or something.

Basically out of tune with other countries.

But, to be fair, it would be miraculous for an entire city to disappear from being out of place.

So much so that even though it was midnight, other surrounding cities and other states, starting from the metropolis closest to Gotham, all got up to eat melons and watch the show.

——Internets all over the world are blown up.

This kind of big scene event, which can be compared to the Chitauri invasion and Ultron's destruction of the world, spread faster and farther in countries with jet lag, such as Asian countries that are in the daytime.

On major social networking sites, countless photos are frantically swiping the screen, and Weibo users continue to use VPN to circumvent the wall to repost the latest news and news from social software on the external network. Eight of the top ten most searched.

#实力中威元世界#, #镜镜国向吧 Gotham#, the end of #Two-dimensional? #、#弗布市——New Unsolved Mysteries of the World#……

The melon-eaters sniffed and clicked on the photos and videos with great interest, planning to make a big meal of sensationalism by the unscrupulous media.

For the rest of the media, such as the "Planet Daily" in the Metropolis, the boss is stumbling out of bed, using a series of fatal calls to wake up the reporters who have already left work early to work overtime, and because they cannot be contacted by life and death, although they are not The little reporter Clark Kent, who was so unremarkable but could always get the first-hand news, was furious and decided to deduct this month's bonus for him.

The bearded boss in pajamas doesn't know that the little reporter under him is the complete witness of this big news and... a part of it.

On the streets of Metropolis near the cross-sea bridge, someone began to shout the name of "Superman" frantically.

The citizens of the metropolis look at the world that seems to be the "City of Data" around them in bewilderment and bewilderment, but they don't know that their patron saint is also a member of that mirror image at this moment.

— for the first time they didn't get a response from Superman.

……

Of all the news, the most widely circulated was a real-time aerial image of a drone enthusiast in the metropolis.

Countless netizens flocked to his live broadcast/broadcast room, but in the end they could only watch this record without any exaggeration in shock and speechlessness.

In this live broadcast from a bird's-eye view, the empty sky is filled with endless moonlight, and the sky is always covered by cumulus clouds on weekdays.

The full moon is surprisingly big and bright.

But this rare image of the full moon is far less shocking than the drone's aerial view of the city.

I saw that under the moon, in the dark city, the lights were sporadic.

——Given Gotham has always been like this style of painting, there is no problem.

But when the aerial view of the drone gradually decreased and turned into a flat view, people all over the world finally felt "creepy".

No matter how the angle of view changes, the overall picture of countless buildings that should change with the height is still looking down, as if the world over there is compressed into a flat image, and the drone that shoots is just "shooting" another This is a "mirror film that has been shot".

Moreover, it was too quiet.

There seemed to be no air flowing around the drone, and Gotham, the city where evil always breeds in the dark, was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

They saw that in the "mirror image", countless figures rushed from the homes, from the alleys, from the buildings, and even from the bridge holes, from the grass, from the garbage bins, to the street.

Running back and forth, raising arms and howling, raising guns and shooting, rolling and crawling...

They started to rob, they started to kill, some lunatics started to carnival...

But soon, the murderer suddenly began to panic. The victim who was shot through the heart stood there in a daze, the robber who robbed the bank was grabbing coins but passed through again and again in vain, and the carnival lunatic hit the sharp knife with his body but was killed. nothing happened.

absurd?It's ridiculous.

However, all these absurdities are as silent as the rushing river that is divided into two halves.

——like a gloomy pantomime.

——Dimension Press the mute button.

——The script does not let people finish.

……

Mirror Dimension, Gotham.

Clark only felt that he was in an endlessly extending aspect.

In fact, not only him, everyone has exactly the same feeling as him.

As if starting from the waist and abdomen, the flat transparent interface extends in all directions. They are like people caught on a flat surface. No matter how they move, they are just like buoys floating on the water.

If you look up, you can see the infinitely upward Arkham Prison, and if you look down, you can see the infinitely downward land.

Outside Gotham, people can only see a vast and boundless "projection", while inside Gotham, they become the horizontal line of this dimension, radishes embedded in invisible radish pits.

Clark and the equally shocked heroes around him exchanged glances.

He restrained his speed and tried to fly upwards, but found that no matter how he "flyed", the cloak was blown up and trembled by the flowing "air", and even the floors moved down in his eyes, and the "air" was under his feet. It's not the land anymore, and he's still on the same level as the others.

Watching Superman fly like a fool for a long time, the superheroes with their own take-off special effects: "..."

Then I tried Falcon, Iron Man, Batman, Magneto, Scarlet Witch and Vision.

Charles, who sat in a wheelchair and watched them fly blindly, smiled slightly.

Flyers who are floating in the air but are on equal footing with Charles on the ground: "..."

Peter raised his head and lowered his head, reached out and touched Fat Chirp next to him - he just touched the soft flesh on his stomach, couldn't help pinching it, in exchange for a three-year-old rolling his eyes.

Peter smiled awkwardly, then reached out to touch Iron Man beside him.

—his hand slipped through the middle of the armor.

Everyone's expressions became a little weird.

……

"It seems that people who are not on a touchable height difference cannot touch each other." Charles thought.

Eric reached out and lifted Charles' wheelchair to his level - although there was no height difference between them no matter how visually.

Then he stretched out his hand to support the opponent's wheelchair, and after making sure that he could touch it, he took Polaris, who was unconscious for some reason but had no major problems, into his hand, and hummed in his nasal cavity.

Other Chaoying: "..."

"So where are Thea and Aya now?" Peter stretched out his hands and tied up the "White Queen" who had returned to a normal body on the ground but hadn't moved, worrying.

Superman searched around with super vision in the air, shook his head: "I can't see them."

Charles put his index finger and middle finger on his forehead, closed his eyes, and opened them after a while, with a strange expression on his face. He considered the adjective and said, "They are everywhere."

Stark and Wayne, who were hung up on technology, quickly took out a bunch of data about the magnetic field and glanced at each other. Given that Jarvis and Vision were still standing behind Tony, Stark won this round.

"The whole Gotham is surrounded by this kind of magnetic field barrier. At present, the signal cannot be sent out of Gotham, and the routines of the outside world should not be able to suppress it." Jarvis raised his eyes and pointed to the drone above Gotham.

"There are two options for going out. Some of us are strong enough to break through the space barrier, but it's uncertain what kind of harm it will cause to Miss Sylvia."

Tony withdrew his gaze from the stare with Wayne, and waved his hand: "Old Jia, another way."

"Another way is to find a way to wake them up."

Lao Wan, with the professor's wheelchair in one hand and his daughter in the other, snorted coldly: "Aren't they everywhere?"

——If it wasn't for Charles to stop him, he would have broken out of the boundary regardless of whether he would hurt the opponent. Magneto has no tolerance for such abilities and behaviors that may threaten him, especially if the opponent is not a mutant people.

Jarvis's cobalt blue eyes did not show any emotion of being stunned, and his elegant British accent remained unchanged: "The magnetic field is not the same everywhere. In a certain stage, there are different energy fluctuations in certain places, and the law is uncertain. According to the surveillance records, Miss Sylvia seems to be unconsciously preventing some cases from happening."

Batman's face instantly turned dark, not up or down.

Superman glanced at him and secretly added "Get out of my Gotham" in his heart, only then did he feel that the obsessive-compulsive disorder was relieved.

Natasha's focus is different. Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes moved slightly: "Gotham's signal is still valid?"

"No..." seems to be Miss Sylvia's own [network].

Before Jarvis could speak, he was suddenly interrupted by a jubilant voice: "Oh! My God! The collector's edition of Dun Dong Xiao Huang Man! Oh, and Dun Tie Meng Fan! It's really [beep——] Feeling! Sure enough, there is a little partner who also broke through the dimensional wall and has CP skills, so he can eat! Thea! "

The Winter Soldier standing in the corner holding his robotic arm: expressionless.

Steve with all kinds of scars on his face: "..."

Tie Can'er: What the hell? ? ?

……

The person who came was naturally a dead waiter who was talking about running the train.

He was holding a tablet-like thing in his hand and was playing without looking at the road. Two long knives were hanging behind his back, dripping blood, as if he had just emerged from the murder scene.

The Avengers who knew Deadpool and Superman who had been poisoned by Deadpool couldn't bear to look directly at the expressions on their faces. Bruce was very wary and displeased - after all, it was nothing more than letting him endure this bunch of superheroes coming to Gotham. He didn't notice the pervert in tights who didn't look like a good person at first sight and was dressed up as a villain ran out.

But since Gotham's affairs are more important at this moment, and the group of people around seem to know each other, the dark knight is full of black air and doesn't speak.

Soon, Black Spider and Colossus appeared after them. As soon as they appeared, they called Charles "Professor" without asking about the situation, as if seeing Charles had a backbone in them.

Charles nodded at them, then politely asked Deadpool: "Do you know where Thea is?"

"Hey!" Deadpool, with a rainbow pony tied to his belt, raised his head from the tablet, tilted his head and uttered a single voice.

"They made those guys in Arkham dizzy just now~ but they left soon~ It seems to be going to the Gotham River~"

"Although Dad just put the knife into Ajax's chest, he passed out, which is really disappointing~ But seeing that Thea's network resources are so rich and colorful, Dad is very happy. Tolerant and magnanimous, I decided to forgive her!"

Charles: "..." Smiling.

Charles: "Let's go to Gotham River."

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A leave notice:

Because Dragonfly is about to take the mid-term exam... from February 2th to February 6th (for example, a chapter will be updated every other day)...the update time is uncertain

After the test is over, try to increase the number of words (づ￣3￣)づ╭

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