Chapter 287 Sneaking into Flash Museum!
"I'm clearly in the sewer for the first time, so why do I have this feeling of deja vu?"
Yang Le relied on the mobile phone's flashlight, groping forward in the sewer. He was now even more curious about his identity before amnesia. How could an ordinary person feel familiar with the sewer?
That's right, another method Yang Le came up with was to sneak past through the sewer.
"Was I a plumber in the past?" Yang Le muttered to himself while slowly moving forward. Besides relieving boredom, it was also to embolden himself.
The pitch-black sewer would make anyone feel afraid. Not long ago, at a party on the same floor, someone told a horror story about sewer man-eating crocodiles to everyone. At that time, Yang Le was disdainful of this horror story.
But in the ancient country of the distant East, there's a saying called "feeling evoked by the scene," which is similar to Yang Le's current situation. Once he was in the pitch-black sewer, this terrifying emotion immediately surged up.
In his heart, Yang Le muttered to all kinds of Gods. He estimated the direction and distance in his heart and tremblingly arrived at the bottom of a manhole cover.
"This should be it," Yang Le whispered, putting away his mobile phone and climbing up the ladder.
Forcefully moving the manhole cover, Yang Le finally saw the light again after a great deal of effort. The distance he calculated was very accurate, and he emerged from the manhole cover right near the museum entrance.
Stealthily climbing out of the sewer, Yang Le left the manhole cover ajar instead of completely closing it. This was because he wasn't sure if he would need to use the sewer to escape later, and closing it completely would make his escape inconvenient.
After all, his identity couldn't withstand scrutiny right now. His current identity was given to him by Old Huang. If he was caught by the police, his illegal resident status would definitely be exposed. He didn't know what would happen then, but it would definitely take him further away from retrieving his memory.
But if it weren't for the memory of his past, Yang Le wouldn't risk himself. He knew that superhumans were fighting inside, and he might accidentally lose an arm or a leg. Compared to that, being caught by the police would be considered good.
"Can't see me, can't see me."
Chanting an ancient hide-and-seek incantation, Yang Le lowered his body and quickly sneaked into the Flash Museum. As early as at the doorway, Yang Le had heard the commotion coming from inside, so as soon as he entered the hall, Yang Le hid behind the service desk.
Quietly peeking his head out, Yang Le found a man wearing a heavy fleece coat and strange blue goggles holding two strangely shaped handguns standing in the center of the hall. Around him, a circle of yellow afterimages was constantly rotating.
"Why don't you attack, kid!" Captain Cold shouted loudly. "You're not afraid of me, an ordinary person relying on two handguns, are you!"
"Shut up!"
Wally's voice just came from the right side. Captain Cold's eyes narrowed and he shot behind him.
After the gunshot, there was a teeth-aching sound of air condensing, followed by the messy sound of objects colliding. Captain Cold followed the direction of the sound and looked over. Kid Flash was indeed lying in a pile of debris.
Wally's body trembled, and he stretched out both hands wanting to touch his right leg. His right leg was frozen, and a piercing chill followed his thigh, constantly entering his limbs. In order not to freeze to death, he could only constantly vibrate his body to generate heat.
"Well done, kid." Captain Cold took a few steps to Wally's side and pointed the freeze gun at Wally's head.
"If you're thinking of relying on vibration to get rid of my ice, I advise you to give up. My freeze gun is different from other ice-playing ones. Mine is absolute zero, and even the Flash cannot break free. But vibrating to keep warm and avoid freezing to death is still possible."
Captain Cold's corner of mouth raised, and he smiled and said, "But it's fortunate that you are superhuman. An ordinary person would probably die upon contact. Oh, no, no, no."
Captain Cold bent down and placed the freeze gun at close range near Wally's head, preventing the other party from touching the fragment beside him.
"I know you speedsters, even a leaf in your hands can become a very terrifying weapon, so don't try any trick. The work I took is only to stop you. If you can be honest, I'm happy to do so. Of course, I also don't mind freezing that little head of yours that's always thinking crooked thoughts."
Hearing this, although Wally was very unwilling, he could only honestly lie on the ground, relying on vibration to warm himself. But his heart was full of bitterness.
'This is a huge loss of face. Not only did I not help the Flash, but I also became a burden to him. If I'm also taken hostage and end up in the Central City Daily, at the Hall of Justice party later, I'll definitely be ridiculed by other hero sidekicks for a lifetime.'
"That's right." Captain Cold saw Wally lying honestly on the ground and nodded in satisfaction.
He was very satisfied with today's work. He only needed to stop a kid to get a large sum of money. It was simply a sure-profit business. It was a pity that he couldn't personally face the Flash. Going back, he might be laughed at by the others in the Rogues.
A hurricane arrived. Captain Cold knew it must be the two speedsters returning. At the same time, he was also a little strange. Usually, the Flash, relying on the Speed Force, wouldn't cause such a big commotion. He didn't know what was going on today, but it was like an engine with a malfunction constantly making strange sounds.
Glancing with the corner of his eyes, Captain Cold didn't believe in his heart that a speedster could defeat the Flash. If you asked why, it was because he was the Flash.
But what he glanced at with the corner of his eyes surprised him, even making him give up watching Wally. He moved his line of sight away from Wally just to confirm if he had seen correctly.
Behind him, Zoom stood there upright, holding the Flash in his hand, whose limbs were weak and drooping. Anyone could see who the winner was and who the loser was.
"This is impossible!" Wally also saw this scene and immediately shouted in shock.
Captain Cold was even more shocked than him and muttered, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"
"How did you do it!"
Facing Captain Cold's question, Zoom just shrugged his shoulders, threw the Flash near Captain Cold, and then strode over.
Captain Cold was too shocked and hurriedly ran to the Flash's side wanting to confirm. But he only felt a blur before his eyes, and the two freeze guns in his hand disappeared. His eyes blurred again, and he was tied up by rope.
Captain Cold blankly raised his head, but found that the Flash, who was just lying on the ground, was now standing in front of him with a smile. And Zoom, who was just full of energy, was now tied up with him.
"You and Zoom exchanged clothes?" Captain Cold asked.
"That's right," the Flash generously admitted. For the Flash, exchanging a few clothes out of thin air was just a trivial small matter.
"But why?" Captain Cold asked in puzzlement.
"My state has been a bit off recently," the Flash scratched his head. "I wasn't sure if I could rescue my partner before you reacted in my current state, so I had to use a little trick."
It has to be said that this kind of visuals of hero and villain communicating after battle is probably only seen in Central City.
(End of Chapter)