Superman's Ending Manual

"So...what do you think?"

Ke Mingye had no expression on his face and asked in his mind as he walked slowly out of the basement, "Should I give up and take the train directly, or should I go back and give it a try?"

"Gastro will definitely see your family one step ahead of us." Blue Owl said, getting up from the ground on the abandoned floor, "When the time comes, your identity will be exposed."

He paused: "But I don't care, everything is up to you."

Ke Mingye lowered his head and walked slowly towards the basement exit, silent.

"You are all really useless." The strange thing shook its finger, "Unlike me, you are already on the way to Lao Jingmai Street." It raised the corner of its mouth, "Guess what this is?"

As it spoke, it raised its other hand and showed a black necklace in its hand.

"Lie detector necklace?" Ke Mingye was stunned for a moment.

This was the equipment card he used to kill the C-level ninja after the Dragon Ninja War.

The weird guy spread his hands, "That's right. When Comrade Blue Owl was still kept in the dark by that woman, the weird guy had already used the lie detector necklace to see through the truth."

"It's true, then why don't you say a word?" Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, is it possible that I actually said it, but you didn't listen at all. It's all because you don't listen to Mr. Weird Thing. If you pay more attention to me, you won't be deceived by that bad woman."

The strange thing said, holding his forehead with his hand, and spoke in a deep voice: "Obviously he is the most intelligent personality but he is always ignored. Loneliness is a kind of desolation, and I have long been... alone in the world."

"Can you please stop being a 'weirdo sir'?" Ke Mingye said, "And have you paid him the copyright fees for these abstract words you learned about paranoia?"

"This is not critical. The question now is, which one of you will become a magical girl?" Weird Thing asked, "Is it really possible that Mr. Weird Thing must fight alone?"

"It can't be me who changed, right?" Blue Owl said, "I'm still wearing the battle uniform."

"Damn it, I've become the head office, right?" Ke Mingye said calmly, "And hurry up and take off your uniform, what's the point of wearing it when it's broken like that?"

"Uh...take off your battle uniform?" Blue Owl hesitated for two seconds, then asked, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." Ke Mingye explained, "You will only run slower in that damaged suit, and you will definitely not be able to run in time. We take turns becoming magical girls... Little Red Riding Hood's flying speed is the best among magical girls. Or, it’s faster than when the monster is equipped with mechanical spider legs. So, I’ll transform first, then cancel the transformation when I fly near the scene, and then use the transformation card to fly over.”

"So... when I finally appeared, I was the magical girl and you were Ke Mingye?" Blue Owl thought for a while.

"Otherwise?" Ke Mingye asked.

Hearing this, the strange thing pondered for two seconds: "Can you please get my consent first, split the personalities of two stinky men, and use my little Miss Red Riding Hood's body indiscriminately? It's really fucking disgusting."

"Then let her out next time, but not you." Ke Mingye said.

"That's a bit much."

Blue Owl interrupted the conversation between the two: "Wait a minute, so you really want to show yourself as Ke Mingye?"

"Otherwise, don't be stunned. Let's run towards Lao Jingmai Street."

With that said, Ke Mingye took a deep breath, reached out and opened the basement door, then took out the magical girl transformation card from his bag and held it in his hand.

Ten minutes ago.

Bai Ziling squatted on the swivel chair with her hands on her knees, her eyes lowered, blocked by her snow-white forehead. The fan rotates slowly, unable to disperse the summer heat.

She raised her head and listened intently. The whole city was enveloped in ferocious roars. Looking sideways, he saw parasitic puppets swarming towards the apartment building on the street.

Bai Ziling looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and looked at his slightly trembling hands.

"Where is third brother..."

She whispered to herself, looking down at her palm. A blood-red mark was flickering, emitting light like a firefly.

"Is he okay? Is it because I was injured..."

As Bai Ziling spoke, he turned his head once again and stared out of the corner of his eye at the people who were attacked, those who were seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, the destroyed billboards, and the streets shrouded in a sea of ​​fire.

She thought, they will get hurt because of me, I can’t stay here.

Can't run away.

Can't run away anymore...

At least... I can't let my brother get hurt.

Thinking this, she lowered her eyes, stared at the mark and pondered for a long time, and then slowly and lightly held her right hand. The five closed fingers cover the mark on the palm of the hand.

Outside the door, in the corridor.

Ke Yongzhu approached Bai Ziling's room, stood in front of the door, under the warm orange light, raised his right hand, and then retracted it.

After a while, he knocked gently on the door and whispered: "Sister, are you okay?"

"Don't come in."

"I just want to know, are you okay?" Ke Yongzhu sighed.

"Many people have been injured because of me, and my brother will be injured too, so don't get close to me." said the girl in the room.

"What are you talking about? Something happened outside. Let's go find Big Brother and the others..."

"I'll go find Third Brother, you stay at home."

"How could I leave you alone..."

Ke Yongzhu's words stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking. He could feel that Bai Ziling was no longer in the room, so he shut up slightly and turned the doorknob. The door opened with a creak.

I saw that the window was open, and the white curtains were wet from the rain and swaying in the fishy wind.

Ke Yongzhu was silent for two seconds, put his hands into the pockets of his jumpsuit, walked forward quickly, jumped lightly, and fell down on the window sill, his hair lifted by the wind and rain.

Immediately, Ke Yongzhu stepped on the air conditioner on the fifth floor, avoiding the eyes of the residents who were lying on the corridor shouting, and jumped lightly between floors.

After a while, I landed on my feet in a deserted alley.

He put his hands in his pockets and moved forward casually, smelling the scent left by Bai Ziling and walking forward, looking around, "Where is the third sister..."

Suddenly, from the exit of the alley, arrogant figures turned their heads stiffly and stared at Ke Yongzhu's figure. Their backs blocked the light, and long shadows covered the ground.

"Kneel down..."

Ke Yongzhu walked forward and gave orders casually.

As he raised his face, his pupils turned dark gold, and the puppets in front of him suddenly fell to their knees.

Immediately afterwards, he transformed his right arm into a dragon and covered it with gauntlet-like scales. Immediately, he stretched out his dragon claws diagonally behind him. In a flash of lightning, a group of puppets attacking from behind were knocked several meters away by his claws.

Because it was said on TV that these puppets were ordinary people who were victimized, he stopped his efforts.

Otherwise, the skulls of those puppets would be crushed by him in an instant.

Suddenly, Ke Yongzhu heard the noise coming from not far away, so he sniffed, "It's my sister's smell..." He murmured and walked quickly between the kneeling puppets.

I walked around a few streets and looked up.

Ke Yongzhu's pupils shrank slightly.

I saw the white-haired girl being nailed to the billboard by an arrow. The body is burning with raging fire. She opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out. Her snow-white hair was dyed red, and blood flowed from her empty pupils.

At this moment, four figures were standing in front of her.

"Flinx, this is the dragon we were talking about last time."

Stroll on horseback turned his head, glanced at Ke Yongzhu and said.

"Dragon?" Frinks took out the giant sword from his back, held it in his hand, and murmured softly, "This child is indeed not simple."

Stroll looked away and reminded: "There is no need to fight to the end. We will leave here after I take out her heart."

Howard blew on his gun and said, "Why don't you leave without teaching this family a lesson?"

Stroh said: "No, I released this nuclear bomb just to distract them. People have to be self-aware, Howard."

"I think you think too highly of them." Howard said.

"Let's fight quickly." Link said.

Ke Yongzhu was stunned for a moment, and then his face slowly darkened, as if black water could ooze out. He bit his lips gently, almost bleeding.

"You bastards...I'm going to kill you all——!"

He roared in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the street like the roar of a bell.

Then he took off his clothes, rushed forward wildly, and his body quickly transformed into a dragon. Layers of overlapping scales emerged from the pores, covering every inch of the skin. The claws extended wildly, drawing two dark ravines on the ground. The lower jaw was covered with metal as hard as iron, as if wearing a violent helmet.

Frinks showed no fear and charged forward with his giant sword. With his two-meter-tall body and iron-black complexion, he looked like a giant made of steel, facing the dragon's minions straight away.

The rain carried blood and flew like heavy snow. The earth trembled violently, the claws of the Dragon of Disaster were faintly broken, and black blood flowed out from the palm of the giant sword.

"I said before, Flinx is the strongest." Stroe said calmly.

"you do not say."

As he spoke, Howard raised the silver spear and pulled the trigger at the dragon's head.

Bullets with dark blue flames flew out violently, and the dragon breathed out a breath of fire, causing it to ignite in mid-air. In the trembling rain curtain, both the dragon and Frinks were shaken several meters away due to the power of the bullets.

"Get out of my way!"

The giant dragon roared, its red pupils reflecting the body of the girl who was constantly coming back from the dead. She screamed silently under the gray-black sky, and the blood that fell from her eyes flowed on her naked body, and was instantly extinguished in the flames.

Immediately afterwards, Link, who was wearing a green raincoat, was about to place an arrow on the bowstring and pull the bowstring.

But suddenly, a figure wearing a ninja uniform burst out from the shadows of the ground.

His figure cut through the rain curtain, his eyes as cold as knives. The turbulent shadow sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, pointing directly at Link's neck.

But Link leaned forward slightly, kicked off the ground, and bounced out like an afterimage. His face brushed against the shadow sword, leaving a bloody trace. At the same time, she pulled the bow string in mid-air and shot the arrow at Ke Xiaomo.

The arrows glowing with crimson were covered with blood the moment they were shot. These arrows were made from the blood of the ancestors of the blood race. When they were shot, they would be covered with the hardened blood of the ancestors.

Ke Xiaomo, with quick eyes and quick hands, turned the shadow sword over and touched the arrow with the blade.

Immediately, under the impact of the blood arrow, the shadow sword violently shook like a tidal wave.

His body was shot dozens of meters away in mid-air. But at the moment when he was about to hit a tall building, a wing-shaped shadow slowly extended from the ninja's shoulder blades.

While resisting the huge force of the arrow, Ke Xiaomo made the shadow wings on his back oscillate, and his body shot upward like lightning. The arrow passed through the soles of his feet, shook away the rain curtain within a radius of five meters, and penetrated four or five tall buildings without any resistance before stopping.

At the same time, Link took out a dagger with endless blood flowing from his waist.

Ke Xiaomo frowned slightly and stared through the ninja mask at Stroll, who was slowly approaching Bai Ziling. Just as he was about to escape into the shadow of his feet, another blood arrow shot out with the force of breaking the bamboo.

"It's the ninja from before." Howard, who was holding the riding crop, said.

"Leave it to Link." Stroll said. "Her strength is a disadvantage, but her reflexes are no less than that of that ninja. Moreover, she holds two weapons made with the blood of the ancestors in her hands."

As she spoke, she fell off the horse and stepped on the rainy ground. "It feels better to walk on two feet. In order to hide her identity, she has been pretending to be disabled."

"That's why they couldn't find you," Howard said. "Our little liar is just shrewd."

Stroll walked towards the white-haired girl who was nailed to the billboard, slowly raised a dagger, and made an opening in her naked skin.

"I won't say that I had no choice." Stroll raised the girl's chin, "But I hope you don't blame me." As she said that, she leaned close to the girl's ear and suddenly exerted force on the dagger in her hand.

The next moment, a hole was dug in the girl's chest. In the dripping blood, the beating heart was vaguely visible.

As the fire burned, Bai Ziling's consciousness gradually blurred. The hand that was approaching her body was reflected in her eyes that were about to close.

Raindrops fell from the sky and patted her hair.

Bai Ziling's snow-white hair was wet from the rain.

She closed her eyelids and had a dream.

At that time, it was the same feeling.

From the ceiling of the classroom, liquid from the bucket splashed onto her hair.

Bai Ziling's snow-white hair, which was deliberately cut short, was wet from the rain.

She squatted in the corner of the classroom, hugging her knees, looking down from her wet hair at the picture book on the ground, which contained the little bunny her brother had drawn for her.

My brother said that rabbits also have white hair and red eyes. Rabbits are very cute, and many people like rabbits, so it’s not surprising to her that some people will like her.

"Brother, you're lying..." Bai Ziling looked at the rabbit wet by water drops and said softly.

"What are you talking about?" one child said, "Aren't you mute? I've never seen you speak."

She picked up the picture book, held it in her arms, and looked up through her hair.

What came into view were several unkind faces. They looked at her condescendingly with smiling eyes, as if examining some foreign object.

"Freak."

"Hit the foreigners."

"The ones I hate the most are foreigners."

Amid their conversation, the girl picked up her open schoolbag. In front of their eyes, they put the textbooks back into their schoolbags one after another. Then he stood up and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in his arms.

As soon as she walked out of the classroom, a child took away her schoolbag, snatched the picture book from her arms, and threw it into the pond.

The girl paused, then approached the pond. She squatted down, letting her shoes get soaked, and stared at the picture book. His red eyes stared blankly at the rabbit on the painting page.

The rabbit's red eyes were also moistened by the pool water, and they were hazy, as if they were crying.

Under the eyes of many people, this thin girl looked at the picture book in the pond and looked at the rabbit.

"Brother...lied." She said softly.

One child said that she had finally gone crazy and was talking to herself in front of her drawing book; another child threw a new drawing book to her, hit her on the head and said, just give her a new one;

The white-haired girl squatted in the pond, her baby-fat face buried in her knees. The red eyes stared unblinking at the picture book in the pond, staring at the lonely rabbit.

She couldn't tell whether she was crying or the rabbit.

It’s just that Rabbit’s smile is really blurry. Is it because it’s wet with water, or is it because there’s water in her eyes?

She thought so.

"Brother, liar."

"fraud."

"fraud."

"The great liar."

"Rabbit, obviously he's crying too."

She murmured softly, obviously very sad, but she just couldn't shed tears.

Bai Ziling picked up the picture book in the water and walked out of the pond with his head drooped. The soaked sandals left footprints of varying depths on the playground ground.

A boy came over and tried to snatch her picture book away.

Bai Ziling raised his head and opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth. The boy was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground in shock. The boys around looked at her in surprise.

"Did you see her teeth?"

"I thought I was wrong?"

"Is there a monster?"

"Foreign children are just different."

Bai Ziling was stunned for a long time, closed his mouth, hugged the picture book tightly, and ran home.

She hid in the toilet and locked the door. Put the picture book on your knees and open it. Looking at the page in the dim light, Rabbit's smile was vague.

She tried to smile like the rabbit, but she couldn't bring herself to smile. He stretched out his fingers, and his nails suddenly became sharp and scratched the wet rabbit, and the rabbit's face was broken.

The girl was stunned for a long, long time, as if she had accidentally broken something, tears welling up in her eyes. She picked up the scissors, cut out the rabbit with a torn face from the picture book, and put it aside. Then the white hair that had been cut very short.

Finally, she squatted among the paper scraps and white hair scattered all over the floor, quietly staring at her red eyes in the water.

"Xiao Ling, are you okay?" The second brother's voice came from outside the toilet.

"What happened to this child suddenly?" The mother's voice came.

"Xiao Ling, open the door." The father's voice.

"Did something happen at school?" The eldest sister's voice.

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Ling, stop playing hide-and-seek!" The second sister's voice.

"Open the door and tell the eldest brother what happened." The eldest brother's voice.

"She may not want you to bother him." The younger brother's voice.

"Hey, you kid, your sister is like this." The mother's voice.

Finally, several people outside the toilet whispered something. Bai Ziling didn't hear it clearly, but felt that those voices were so far away, so far away.

She stared at the cut rabbit in a daze, tears falling to the ground.

She felt that the world was so far away from her.

She and the rabbit seemed to have been cut off.

Suddenly, a man sat outside the toilet door and whispered, "If you open the door, I will take you to escape. Run to a place where no one knows us. You can say nothing and no one will blame you."

Bai Ziling looked through the door and quietly looked at the back reflected on it.

After a while, she stood up, walked over and opened the door.

Ke Mingye stood up from the ground, walked into the toilet with his head down, took her hand and led her through the family.

The two walked out of the house quietly.

She sat on Ke Mingye's bicycle and leaned on his shoulder.

On the bicycle, Ke Mingye carried her away in the brightly lit night. The two looked at the fireflies in the fields and the pond in the distance without saying a word.

In the evening breeze, his back seemed to say something softly, but it seemed that he said nothing.

Bai Ziling leaned on his back, sniffed his scent, and asked softly.

"Brother... If I were a vampire, would you take me home?"

Ke Mingye didn't say anything, just smiled softly, and then drove her forward.

Suddenly, a familiar smell came from the tip of her nose.

Bai Ziling slowly propped up her heavy eyelids. When she opened her eyes, the arrow that pierced her chest had fallen to the ground. She raised her head and the rain slapped her cheeks.

She looked forward in a daze.

In the blood-stained eye sockets, a back figure wearing a worn T-shirt with blood on his shoulders was reflected.

"Brother... Brother?"

Hearing this, Ke Mingye was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at her and said softly.

"Don't sleep, I'm here to take you home."