With the clattering sound, the train traveled at high speed on the tracks, and the gale wind swept up the weeds beside the tracks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The train soon turned over a low valley and began to circle a large mountain, after which it would cross a bridge and reach the boundaries of the metropolis.

Compared with the loud decibel noise outside the car, the inside of the car is unusually quiet, everyone is doing their own thing, some people are reading books, some people are playing with their mobile phones, and some people are using computers to do their work......

Dave glanced at the scenery outside the window, and saw that it was a barren mountain with no characteristics, so he moved his gaze back to the arrow in his hand.

He found that on the arrows made of unknown materials, there were very fine carvings, and those carvings were looped and intertwined, and they seemed to have some patterns.

He had been studying for almost half an hour, but still finding nothing, and he flipped his hand and pointed the arrow at his eye.

From this direction, it can be clearly seen that the fine lines on the body of the arrow are all germinated from the point of the arrow, but this discovery is of no use, and Dave had already discovered this feature twenty minutes ago.

Maybe there's something I haven't noticed......

While Dave was thinking, a gentle and curious female voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Hey, are you an archaeologist?"

Dave turned his head, only to find that the beautiful woman who had been reading the book before was tilting her head at the moment, slightly opening her red lips, looking at him curiously.

"Well, it's a ......" Dave nodded vaguely, and after carefully glancing at the beautiful woman who was questioning, his impression of her was no longer limited to beauty.

With long black hair, some dark skin, coupled with three-dimensional facial features and brown eyes, Dave has a lot of concepts in his mind.

After a brief silence, realizing that it might be rude for him to do so, Dave placed the arrow in his hand on the small table in front of him and stretched out his right hand:

"Dave Lezesky."

The beauty smiled and also stretched out her right hand to shake Dave, and the thick red lips looked sexy when making a curvature.

"Louis Lane."

The name sounded familiar, but Dave couldn't remember anything.

After introducing herself, the beauty let go of Dave's hand and asked with some curiosity, "What are you studying?" I see you've been studying for a long time, what period is this arrow? ”

"Well, that's ......" Dave was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Dave's expression, Louis clearly misunderstood something, and she laughed apologetically, "Oh, sorry, I didn't know it was a research secret, but, well, I'm actually a journalist, so sometimes I'm curious, and everyone is curious, isn't it?" I beg your pardon, Mr. Lezeski~"

"No, it's okay, Ms. Lane, it's actually an arrow from two or three hundred years ago, and it's not that old." Dave picked up the arrow and placed it in front of Louis's eyes, giving her a second look.

"I studied it just out of curiosity, because you see, two or three hundred years later, its arrowhead is still intact without any maintenance, which is amazing, isn't it?" Dave continued.

"Well, indeed, this arrow looks very unusual, and seems to have some mysterious power......"

"Probably...... I don't know. Miss Lane is a journalist? ”

"Yes, I'm a reporter for the Planet Daily, I don't know if you've read it?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't usually read newspapers, but at the newsstand in New York, I have an impression of the Planet Daily, and your cover is very good!"

"Thanks, actually, I just went to New York this morning for some interviews, and now it's just right for me to interview you, is it convenient, Mr. Lezesky?" Louis had already pulled out his voice recorder.

"Of course, you can."

"So, may I ask Mr. Lezeski, have you heard of the superheroes who have been active in New York lately? Have you ever heard of the name Watcher? How do you think they compare to Superman? ”

"Oh, of course, I've heard it, I know their story, I think they're great, and what they do is good for the city, of course their strength can't compare to Superman, but, Superman is not a god after all, there are too many criminals in this world, Superman can't take care of it, I think their presence is a good complement to Superman's duties, helping those who Superman can't help."

"Have you seen them?"

"No, they are active in the darkness of New York, oh, I think, they are not much different from the Dark Knight in Gotham......" boasting about himself like this, Dave didn't blush at all, after all, many times superheroes face public misunderstanding, and now there is an opportunity to guide public opinion, of course Dave should be positive.

"I've heard that they kill people, and a lot of people condemn them because of this, saying that they are enforcing the law without permission, that they are not given the power to kill by the public, what do you think?"

"Well, is that the matter? First of all, that's not necessarily true, and secondly, I think you can look at it from both sides, from the bad side, they do transgress the law, but on the good side, they may have met super bad guys who can't be stopped if they don't kill them, like in the comics, right, I think we might need to be a little more tolerant, heroes are also people, don't criticize them. ”

"Your idea is interesting, Mr. Lezeski, and that's a good idea." Hearing Dave's words, Louis curled his eyes and smiled charmingly, "So, Mr. Lezeski, do you think we should call on those with supernatural power to come forward and speak for justice, and what do you think of the bill that was recently introduced in Congress, the Bill to Allow Masked Heroes and People's Vigilantes to Assist the Police in the Exercise of Powers?" ”

"This? Oh, of course I support it, after all, the world needs more ......"

Dave was barely halfway through his sentence when the train shook violently, and everyone almost fell out of their seats.

Dave's right elbow slammed into the table, stabbing the arrow in his hand at himself, and he reacted quickly, stopping before the arrow was about to stab him in the face.

However, before he could exhale the breath, the train began to accelerate and fall, and the sudden weightlessness made the luggage on the carriage begin to move constantly, and the lock of a luggage compartment was suddenly opened, and the huge suitcase smashed towards Dave from the opposite side.

Dave raised his left arm and turned his head sideways, trying to block the smashed suitcase.

But just as his attention was being drawn, the armrest beneath him suddenly popped up and struck his right hand, which was still holding the arrow.

Swiping his right hand, even if Cthun pulled Dave in time, the arrow still slashed across Dave's neck, pulling out a small wound.

Due to the existence of extraordinary powers, Dave was not stabbed to death by an arrow as predicted, but the spiritual toxin on the arrow began to erode Dave's spirit.

Like a tidal wave, Dave's body began to heat up instinctively to resist the virus, but it didn't work, but in two seconds, Dave was close to fainting.

"Ahhh The train rushed out! ”

"Rushed out of the bridge!"

"Help!!

"Ahh

He heard the screams of the crowd and struggled to open his eyes, and through the psychic link, Dave said to Cthun:

"Xiao Ke, protect me, protect them!"

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