The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 443 Prelude to the Cold Wind

"Someone sold our location to the agents."

Bruce said, he helped Clark up, let him lie on the bed, and then explained: "Just now, Lex and I were hunted down, I went to rescue him first, and then came to you."

Before Clark could ask, Bruce went on to say, "His body is weaker than yours. When I got there, he was knocked unconscious by the agent."

"Are these agents crazy?!"

Clark asked very puzzled, and Bruce still said in a deep voice: "At first, they probably thought we killed Benjamin, so it's not surprising that they would chase us down."

"But now, obviously, someone has bewitched them, a lunatic who is the best at demagoguery, and they have completely turned the agents into our enemies, and now the situation is getting a little out of control."

"That said, they're really crazy," Clark concluded.

"I..." Clark was about to say that he could take this group of people out of here, but Bruce still said in a low tone as if he had expected what he was going to say:
"Didn't you notice? There is some kind of force affecting this manor, and everything here is starting to become a little abnormal. I will find out all this, otherwise this abnormality may affect the entire metropolis."

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago." Clark hesitated, sighed, and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, and it was the same when I first came here."

"Under what circumstances would you feel this way?" Bruce asked, frowning.

"I don't know. I've never been sick before. I've always been healthy, and I haven't felt this way." Clark said very puzzled.

"That's more evidence that there might be a problem underground in the manor." Bruce rubbed his chin and speculated: "Lex told me before that his father knew about the manor's underground, and there may be evidence of secret human experiments conducted by the previous mayors. "

"This kind of human experiment may be related to radiation, that is to say, there may be a huge radiation source underground."

Clark immediately sat up in bed, and said, "We have to find this thing! Don't let it affect the citizens of Metropolis!"

"Now, those agents regard us as enemies. They search for us throughout the manor. There are many of them, and each one has weapons."

"I'm not afraid of them, no matter where I meet them, I can escape, but you and Lex can't, I can't leave you alone, because that lunatic has bewitched the agents, and they may kill you. "

"I...Actually, I'll just lie down for a while." Clark was still trying to sit up from the bed. He didn't want to be the one holding back, but soon he found that things were getting worse and worse.

His strength is indeed recovering, but after reaching a certain level, the recovery speed slows down, and the range of the biological position is the same, that is to say, the upper limit of his ability is temporarily weakened.

"It's been exactly two hours since you first became weak. I suspect that the radiation underground in the manor may be periodic." Bruce reasoned very seriously.

"I have a bad feeling." Clark's face also became serious, and he recovered a little strength, sat up from the bed, he shook his head and seemed a little silent, it seemed difficult to explain his intuition to Bruce source.

At this moment, there was another series of noises in the corridor, which sounded like running footsteps. Bruce walked to the door, opened the door a little, and saw the agents running down the stairs in groups. .

"We have to get out of here, do you still have the strength?"

Bruce tore off the sheet, twisted it into a rope, and went into the bathroom to tie the knot to the pipe.

Clark hesitated, but the noise outside was getting louder, so when Bruce jumped from the window and came to the ledge downstairs, Clark also walked to the window.

Bruce looked up at him, seeming to be urging silently, but Clark didn't pull the sheet, but flew out directly under Bruce's surprised gaze.

Although he is still weak, it doesn't take much strength to fly out of the window, and it only needs to descend two floors, so the landing is also very smooth. Clark turned his head and said to Bruce next to him: "Okay, I admit, I am There are some abilities beyond ordinary people."

At this moment, a window on the two floors above them was opened, Lex's head poked out, and then threw a roll of rope at them, Bruce grabbed the rope, jumped, and came to the side balcony Go up, then kick off the wall and go up.

Clark made a gesture on the spot, he looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he took off on the spot and flew directly to Lex's room.

Lex glanced at Clark, then at Bruce, and said, "...he really was made by your helicopter engine."

Bruce ignored him, but walked directly to the center of the room. He looked at the furnishings here, and found that the room had not been modernized, and looked like a servant's room that had been abandoned for a long time.

"You need to go up through the secret passage downstairs. It's not easy to go there, so it's safe for the time being." Lex held on to the window frame and looked out the window. The yard of the manor was full of agents.

Clark stepped forward and said anxiously, "We have to think of a way quickly to find that thing that may have radiation, and we also need to resolve the misunderstanding with the agent..."

Lex frowned, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows. He said, "Resolve the misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding between me and the dead."

"You...you want to kill them all?" Clark's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable, he stammered, "This...isn't it? Even...but..."

"Did they hold back when they shot at you? They wanted to kill me, why couldn't I kill them?"

Lex reached out and touched the back of his neck, there was still blood on it, which was injured by the agents attacking him before.

He walked up to Clark, stared into his eyes and said, "Because of your strength, these ordinary people can't do you any harm. Of course you can pretend to be generous and tolerate them."

"But if Wayne didn't arrive in time, I would definitely die by their hands. I'm just taking revenge."

Clark looked at him and was silent, because he knew that what Lex said was right, but he still very much resisted killing people.

Except for Clark, the other two didn't have any anxious expressions on their faces, because they knew that the agents were nothing to worry about, and they had plenty of ways to bypass these people. The only problem was the "comedian" who leaked their unknown information.

At this moment, with a bang, the hidden door on the floor was knocked open again.

This time it was not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of bullets being fired. The gunshots of burst weapons were like a storm. Clark, with his back to the secret door, turned around instantly, stretched out his hands, and stopped the bullets.

Bruce opened the window directly and said, "Go!"

Bruce turned over first, Lex was a little slower, and finally, Clark flew out in front of the agents, but this time, there was no balcony directly below them, and they had to jump diagonally downward.

Bruce jumped over first. He rolled as much as he could on the narrow balcony, but his arm was still hit. Lex didn't dare to jump because he knew that his strength was not enough for him to jump over. Jump over, this is the sixth floor, he will definitely die.

Clark flew directly into the sky, then supported Lex's two arms from below, and jumped down with him. The two of them fell headfirst on the balcony. After getting up, Lex's forehead was broken. Clark gasped for breath.

After his strength was weakened, his flying ability has changed from flying 360 degrees at will to a gliding ability, and it took a lot of energy for Clark to bring a person who is not light.

The few people didn't have time to talk nonsense, so they opened the door on the balcony and rushed in. Unexpectedly, there were guests in this room. Bruce could only rush up, knocked out the lady who wanted to scream, and then knocked her dragged into the bathroom.

When he came out, he rolled up the sleeves of his clothes and saw that his elbow joint was swollen. The impact just now had caused him a lot of injuries.

"It won't work like this. That person should be in the same place as the monitoring room. He can see the situation in all the rooms, so he can provide detailed real-time location information to the group of agents,"

"In this way, we will always be in the middle of an encounter where we are being chased, and the other party has not only a pistol, but also a bursting weapon. If we flee like this, we will only be at a disadvantage forever."

As he said, Bruce looked around, trying to find out where the monitor was, but there were many patterns on the ceiling and walls of the English-style manor, and there were all kinds of complicated patterns on the furniture. It was difficult to judge where the monitor was located. what position.

However, the feeling of being monitored made Bruce feel like a thorn. At this time, Lex said: "We need to test, is there a delay from the monitor to the monitoring screen? The person on the other side sees the monitoring screen and calls the agent Was there a delay? Was there a delay in the agents acting after they received the message?"

"Once those things come together, it's likely to leave us with a buffer period where we can use those delays to set up traps and deal with them."

"I think so too." Bruce affirmed the idea, but he looked at Lex and Clark again and said, "The only problem is that both of you are not in a good state."

Bruce folded his arms, stared at Lex and said, "If we want to test, we have to lead them for at least two laps. Your physical strength may not be able to support you to run."

"And him..." Bruce looked at Clark again and said, "Although I speculate that the radiation burst may occur once every two hours, the data is not enough and the inference may not be accurate. Once it erupts midway, you will immediately lose the ability to move."

"But now, I am much stronger than you." Clark stood up, and he glanced at Lex and said, "You scout the way ahead, and I can take him with you."

"I'm not afraid of bullets, I can fly, my speed is much faster than yours, and I can sense their position. Once I get weak, you go away immediately, don't worry about me, they can't kill me."

"I really don't know, where did your ridiculous self-confidence come from?"

Lex stared straight at Clark and said, "Haven't you noticed yet? Those agents are crazy, they dare to shoot anyone."

"What I'm saying is not that they dare not kill me, but that they cannot kill me."

At this time, Clark with a serious face, his voice full of convincing power, said:
"Shocks, sharp weapons, bullets, flames, and all the weapons in this world, as long as I don't want to get hurt, nothing can hurt me."

(End of this chapter)