Superman's Ending Manual

On the night of June 21, in the steel jungle surrounded by high-rise buildings in the center of Beijing, electronic signs were densely arranged, like a deck of cards spread out on a card table.

Every giant screen in the square was broadcasting the same picture at this time, which was a gray weirdo squatting on the traffic light sign, with a deep pit under him.

Lying in the pothole was a bloody figure. It was the villain he had just defeated, "Ghost Horseman".

The world fell into dead silence for a short time, and then every citizen pointed at the figure squatting on the light sign and started the classic post-war cheers.

It was still the indispensable cliché in superhero movies. Some people knelt down and cried, some applauded, some screamed and cheered, and then a child pointed his finger at him and shouted: "Mom, we are superheroes, we are being Saved!”

The Trickster Doll scratched his cheek and thought that his handsome photo was still on the wanted list on Chaoying's official website, but if you want to do this, then let's do it.

"What a weird-looking superhero. Why haven't I seen it on the official website?"

"Why is it wearing flight attendant clothes?"

"It's mixed up with the blue crow. It doesn't look like a good superhero at first glance. Isn't that strange?"

"Blue Crow?"

When the Trickster Doll heard the name, he realized something was wrong. At this moment, a hoarse and gloomy voice sounded in his ears, as if his brain was shaking.

"You seemed to be having a great time."

That voice said so.

The puppet turned its head suddenly and looked at Qingya, who was also standing above the traffic light sign. Some children in the crowd started crying when they saw him, as if they had seen a nightmare that made them unable to sleep.

Ever since Qingya debuted and became a model worker for the Beijing-based branch of the Super English Association, the quality of sleep of every child in this city has shown a downward trend. Some people often dream of a huge crow appearing in their dreams, baring its teeth and claws towards them. Pounce on them and eat their flesh and blood.

This is the impression Ke Youqing left on people. While his extremely violent methods prevented most criminal incidents, he also got a situation in which he was cold-blooded and sarcastic in front of the public.

At this moment, Ke Mingye himself was sitting on the sofa, drinking Coke, watching Bai Ziling and Bai Zini play "Two People Go Together".

When he turned his head and saw Qingya's face, it was as scary as when he turned around and saw a female ghost jumping on his face and screaming loudly in a horror movie. He shook his right hand, tilted the Coke bottle, and the drink spilled on the primary school student's shoulder.

"Damn it, are you sick?!"

Ke Yongzhu was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and down, quickly stood up, patted his clothes, and asked Ke Mingye with a dark face.

"It's okay, you have to take a shower later."

Ke Mingye's back was dripping with cold sweat. After a few perfunctory words, he took a breath of relief in his heart and reached out to pat Ke Yongzhu's soaked shoulder.

When he was watching the live broadcast on the dark web, he would sneer at the robbers and villains. Every time he saw Qing Ya, his reaction was too exaggerated. As for that, it was as if he was afraid of being eaten... but he experienced it himself. This time, I realized what it means that people who have not experienced it cannot empathize with it.

It's no different from being kicked off a cliff from behind before you even strapped on the safety equipment while bungee jumping.

Not being scared to the point of peeing is already a good psychological quality.

At this moment, the puppet raised a non-existent eyebrow, slowly stood up from the traffic light sign, took off the train cap and saluted him.

"Isn't this Mr. Qingya? Sorry, I didn't realize you were here just now."

"Don't salute me, you are a wanted criminal." Qing Ya said.

"That's right." The puppet put on the train conductor's hat again, "But I just solved a criminal with the same wanted level as me. This should be able to offset the merit. After all, my crime was just for being on the viaduct." Arson on the street, and blowing up a traffic light signal pole. As for the baseless charge of causing a large-scale streaking incident, I don’t think I will admit it even to death..."

It paused: "Mr. Qingya, don't think of me as a villain, but I actually have a heart to become a superhero."

"Do you really think you can kill him on your own with your strength?" Qingya asked.

The puppet pointed at the bloody corpse in the hole, then turned to look at Qingya: "Otherwise, its corpse is already cold, are you still questioning me?"

"While you were suppressing him in the pit, I fired a shot of inhibitor into his body, which disabled his 'ghost body'." Qingya said slowly, "Otherwise You will soon discover that the ghost horseman not only escaped the explosion, but also escaped from your spider web. "

The puppet suddenly understood, lowered the brim of his hat, and muttered to himself.

"I see... I said this super villain has a trick that makes his body untouchable. Why hasn't he used it even when death is imminent?"

"It can't be called a super villain, it's just an insignificant character like you."

Qingya looked down at the corpse on the ground and sarcastically said.

"Okay, okay, he's an insignificant person." The puppet spread his hands, "Let's get back to the topic, even if I didn't kill him with my own strength, I could still count as helping you solve it. Don't you think this is enough? Have you arrived?"

"You are a wanted criminal. These matters must be considered by the police station."

"What if I don't?"

As he spoke, the trickster puppet jumped off the top of the traffic light sign and jumped into the sky above the street. At the same time, he lowered his right hand and shot a spider thread toward a screen embedded in the surface of a tall building.

But at the next moment, it barely realized what was happening. Its body was already caught by a black shadow that passed by violently. It was then shot towards the surface of a high-rise building, climbing up against the glass curtain wall. , and finally came to the sky above the city.

Under this series of overwhelming attacks, the glass of the entire curtain wall broke one after another, pouring onto the street like a torrential rain, causing the crowd below to scream.

The green crow stayed in mid-air, and dark crows kept flying out of the cloak, as if these crows were holding his body and floating in the sky.

Surrounded by crows, he grabbed the puppet's neck and slammed its head into a display screen used to promote the movie, immediately creating a dent in the giant screen.

Bang!

Inside the giant screen were crisscrossed wires, and the sputtering electric light ravaged the doll's face, almost tearing its brain apart.

Seeing this scene, the screams of the crowd came from the bottom of the city. For a while, the whole block was talking. The vehicles running on the road stopped one after another, and everyone poked their heads out of the car windows. Looking up at this strange picture:

——Qingya pressed the superhero who had just saved the Huanjing Bridge into the LED display screen.

It was like giving it an electric shock.

"Be honest and don't even think about running away. Even ten thousand of you can't escape my grasp."

Qingya whispered hoarsely, his eyes glowing violently behind the mask. Every time he said a word, the palm holding the puppet's neck became harder, as if its neck would be broken in the next second.

"Cough...cough, bro, are you considered a superhero?"

The doll's face was distorted, and the corners of its mouth were still grinning high.

"You should really look at the eyes of those people below and their slightly open mouths. They obviously want to resist you and yell at you, but they can't say a word and just stand there. Do you know why?"

It paused, leaned close to Qingya's ear, and said almost word for word: "Because they are afraid of you..."

"So," Qingya lowered his face and asked coldly, "What do you want to say?"

"So?" The puppet stared into the eyes behind the blue crow mask and smiled crazily, "So in their eyes, I am the hero, and you...can't be called a hero at all, just a thug."

"I don't care if I'm a hero in anyone's eyes, I just care if I do the right thing."

Qingya looked directly at him and said coldly, his dark cloak fluttering in the night sky.

Holding the puppet in his right hand, he was lifted up by countless crows and shot into the sky like a black tide, disappearing in the blink of an eye from thousands of camera lenses.

"What a pity. I probably won't accompany you back to the police station, Mr. Qingya."

The puppet looked at himself getting further and further away from the ground, and sighed lowly: "You are really annoying, like a bull with uncivilized intelligence. Maybe those so-called super villains are more reasonable than you. "

As the words fell, his body rapidly heated up and cracked in the dark night. The cracks filled with violent light spread across the body surface, and finally extended to its face.

Qingya noticed this scene and stopped in mid-air, no longer rising.

"No one will remember you as a tyrant...no one will."

After saying a word with a somber tone, the doll's body completely exploded. The blue crow let go of its neck, and at the same time the figure disappeared from the spot.

After a while, a fierce firelight rose in the sky above the center of Huanjing, lighting up the dark night like fireworks, causing the people on the street to point to the sky and cheer.

"Why are there fireworks tonight?"

"It's fireworks!"

"What beautiful fireworks!"

But the next moment, a weird laughter sounded in the sky, covering everyone's ears like an electronic broadcast.

Asking for a monthly ticket!