[Comprehensive British and American] Did Avada take his life today?

Chapter 54 Sweetheart City 6

The Sandman danced a pole dance on the verge of death, and the parties in the illusion were irritated.

It was Avada who was irritated, but Jason was calmer.

Awada didn't make a sound first, but subconsciously bit his lip, biting hard uncontrollably until it turned white, but no blood flowed from the bitten lip.

Her hearing is much better than Jason's, which is completely a racial advantage. As long as she wants to, standing here can completely hear the neurotic and crazy words of the clown.

She was indeed much worse than Jason and the others in terms of self-control.

Suppressing the urge to rush over and punch the clown, he took a deep breath and had to say something to distract himself from the voice over there.

"Are you okay?" She looked up and saw the unusually expressionless face of the usually rebellious young man, "The clown is in our hands now."

The implication is that if you are really panicked, you can go back and beat him up, anyway, the clown is pretty tough.

"I'm fine. It seems that this demon is not very clever." Jason shook his head and smiled lowly, looking like he really didn't care, but Avada had no doubt that if he had a rocket launcher at hand at this time, he would not hesitate One shot blew up the entire illusion.

She didn't know what to say to make Jason feel better. In fact, she didn't think that fulfilling the commission of Gotham's will was the end of Gotham's long-standing evils. Restoring the death penalty was the top priority.

No, getting out of here is the top priority now!

"Hella!" She only called out a name, and a hole was instantly opened in the sky, as if someone had torn it apart abruptly, simple and rough but showing a chilling ability, she seemed to hear a sharp and short cry The sound, and then the traction came from the black hole, and the only two people in this scene were pulled off the ground.

It was an irresistible and unstoppable attraction, and one could imagine that even Avada was easily rolled up. Fortunately, this powerful force came from their friendly forces, and neither of the two tried to resist it.

Avada looked down in the sky, and the originally incomparably real illusion was gradually distorted into a ball, like candy melted by temperature, all kinds of different colors mixed together, in short, people did not have the desire to take a second look , simply looked up, not caring about the situation on the ground.

Before their wills were completely detached and rolled back to their respective bodies, Avada left where he was - the roof of the Luthor Building. It was simple and clear, and it was very convenient for Jason to find him.

Sandman finally discovered that there was an existence in the dark that he could not mess with. He didn't even care about maintaining the illusion, he just wanted to run away.This caused the illusion to collapse at a faster rate, and the people trapped in other levels were also released. The Sandman who failed to have a full meal was extremely resentful, but there was nothing he could do.

The purpose of dragging Awada out of bed to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night was him, how could Hela let him run away?

Suddenly returning to reality made Avada feel dizzy and dislocated for a moment, and soon she found that she was in an inappropriate posture—the whole body was nestled in Hela's arms, her head rested on Hela's shoulder, The person being leaned on stood upright, with both hands encircling her, her long black hair hanging down on her shoulders, part of it hanging down to the top of Avada's head.

Hela's not strong but very presence and aggressive fragrance penetrated into the little girl's nose, which made her blush the moment she regained consciousness.

"Wake up? Is it fun?"

Or Hella's cold-sounding tone was actually expressing her concern.

"A magical experience, if that's what it's like to dream."

"It's just that the content of the dream is not very pleasant."

Avada doesn't care if Hela will make another note to the Sandman because of this :)

Constantine, who was standing next to him, was committed to minimizing his sense of existence, saw that he was about to escape from the black fog of the city in a panic, and looked at Hela who was focusing all his attention on Avada, hesitant to speak.

"Gift." Hai stretched his hand. He had already seen the edge of the city, and was about to step on the black fog leading to Gotham Bridge. He was caught, compressed, compressed, and compressed again in a short moment without any resistance. ...

There were screams one after another in the black mist ball, and Constantine's conscience, which was almost bitten by a dog, was a little uneasy. He actually felt sorry for this big devil who bumped into the goddess of death as soon as he ran out.

Awada's expression remained the same. When she decided to become friends with Hela, she had already considered Hela's behavior. Now she is not unaccustomed: "Thank you, he should like the cell I arranged for him."

"But before I lock him in, I have a little thought." The little girl took the black mist that had been kneaded into a ball the size of a palm, "Do demons dream?"

Awada evoked a smile, and it was self-evident what he had in mind.But Constantine didn't want to hear what this little girl who looked like an angel but had a devilish temperament had to say. He kept distracting until there was a slight movement at the stairs.

Under the moonlight, a familiar figure appeared at the stairway covered by shadows. He casually threw down his lockpicking tool, and also disposed of the pair of gloves he didn’t know where he picked up. It’s not a good habit to throw objects in the sky. But after all, a pair of gloves can't kill anyone. The young man obviously rushed over at the fastest speed, but when he got here, he started to take his time again.

Constantine squinted to see the figure in the shadows.

Shouldn't he be in Gotham?When did the Red Hood expand into the next-door Metropolis?Or... The exorcist with a rich love history followed his gaze and saw the "devil" girl with an angel face, as if he understood something.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath. Constantine felt that he was a little bright. Since the Sandman had no chance of falling into his hands, there was nothing wrong with him. Passing by a certain hood wearing a normal uniform, he patted his shoulder and made a gesture of good luck, and the exorcist disappeared into the darkness.

It wasn't until Avada put the Sandman away that Jason turned the stairs.

"Good morning, ladies."

The laziness of the young man made his voice protracted, and it sounded magnetic like a feather brushing against someone's heart. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, not at all like he had just experienced an unpleasant dream.

Strictly speaking, it is past zero now, and in a few hours the sun will slowly rise from the eastern horizon, so it is not wrong to say good morning.

"I came here as fast as I could, dear Awada." He intentionally lengthened the distance between "dear" and "Awada", instantly like a pair of invisible cat paws on Awada. Rubbing her heart lightly with the pair of meat pads, her heart was suddenly soft and messy, or to use a more distinctive metaphor, it was like the numbness of lightning flowing along her lightning rod through her body and leading to the ground on a rainy day. The feeling of being struck by lightning.

Hela, who suddenly found him disliked, squinted her eyes, feeling that the guy who escaped death looked even more annoying.

Avada is hers!At least Avada is hers until she decides to go back to Asgard to teach Odin a lesson!

It's a pity that the goddess of death who protects food has no love experience, so she miscalculated the threat of this person in front of her.

The goddess of death was basically out of Jason's sight from the beginning to the end. Although there were two ladies present, his eyes were basically focused on the slightly shorter figure.

His pace was unhurried, but the advantage of his long legs quickly narrowed the distance between them. The moonlight and the short-sleeved T-shirt on him, which was the same as in the dream, showed the young man's perfect figure. At such a long distance, they had no effect on Avada's vision at all, and she didn't know why she suddenly felt a feeling of panic similar to that of a human being.

It wasn't the first time, but every time before it was by Jason's side.

Miss World Trade, who knew a little bit of theoretical knowledge but was completely blank about real emotional experience, was a little distracted.

"It's not a good habit to lose your mind when talking." The low and shallow laughter brought back the little girl's mind, "Want to watch the sunrise with me?"

The jumping speed of the topic was a bit big, but Avada reacted after a short moment of stupefaction.From what she heard, the key point of this sentence was "to be with me", not to watch the sunrise. When she built the building, she could see the sunrise every day, but the feeling at that time was different from hearing this invitation today.

"Okay." Her mouth was faster than her brain. She heard her answer, and didn't realize that Hela was still there until the words were out of her mouth.

This time Hela also got the same feeling as Konstantin, she felt a little brighter :)

He grabbed Avada's hand with both hands, and it felt very familiar. It was Jason. Looking sideways, the young man walked to his side at some point.

"I'm sorry, but I have to borrow Avada for half a day." Jason said to the Goddess of Death who stood by and witnessed all this with a gloomy expression.

The not-so-good-tempered goddess looked at Avada's equally expectant expression, and had to pinch her nose to agree to someone's request.

You can't crush this courtyard man to death, it's just following Avada's wishes, Hela thought.

She didn't say anything, and simply disappeared in front of the two of them with magic.

"Let's change places." This is the roof of the Luthor Building. If you watch the sunrise here, you are in danger of being sued by Luthor to death. You can't blame Luthor for being nervous, because God knows how much krypton is hidden in this building. stone!

They chose another building that was not too tall, but equally famous-they went to the top of the Daily Planet.

The sun slowly appeared from the horizon, and a red line with ruby-like light appeared in the sky, piercing a piece of dark blue sky, the color of the sky gradually faded, and even was dyed with orange light by the sun, the newborn sun has no noon It was dazzling, but a faint heat could be felt on the ground, and the two figures on the roof of the building seemed very small.

"It's amazing, it's the first time for me to look at the sun from this angle." Avada raised his head and sighed with a slightly dazed look in his eyes.

This was the first time she hadn't watched a sunrise since she became a human.

"It's not just the sunrise, there are many things you haven't experienced before."

"It's okay, you have time to experience one by one, I will accompany you."

The last sentence was very light, but it couldn't escape the ears of Avada, nor could it escape the ears of the uninvited guest.

Sensing something approaching at high speed, Jason pulled out two wooden bins reflexively. Avada didn't even notice where these wooden bins were hidden before.

He jumped up, the wooden canister slid into the palm of his hand, and the wooden canister was aimed at a direction behind him, one hand pulled the trigger without thinking, and the other hand stretched out to protect Avada, everything was just a flash .

"Bang!" "Ding!"

The characteristic high-power bullet was crushed miserably and fell to the ground, and the remaining gunpowder smoke spewed out from the mouth of the wooden bin. Jason, who saw the person coming, put away the wooden bin in his hand, but he did not let go of Awada's hand.

Just noticed them, Superman who came to check the situation: "..."

Jason didn't apologize, and looked at Superman with no expression, his eyes seemed to be able to kill people. From Superman's point of view, Jason's expression at this time was actually similar to Batman's!

This recognition made him shudder, thinking that he might not have come at the right time, and he decided to pretend that he hadn't heard anything just now.

It's really not the time to disturb someone's confession and get struck by lightning.

Yes, he was going to confess his love after watching the sunrise, even the emotions were almost brewing, and then Superman came :)

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