The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 287: Sneaking into Akka…The Flash Museum!
"This is clearly my first time in the sewer, so why do I feel like I've been here before?"

Yang Le relied on the flashlight on his mobile phone to grope his way forward in the sewer. He was now even more curious about his identity before he lost his memory. How could a normal person be familiar with the sewer?
That's right, another way Yang Le came up with was to sneak through the sewer.

"I wasn't a plumber before, was I?" Yang Le muttered to himself as he walked slowly forward. In addition to killing his boredom, he also wanted to give himself courage.

The pitch-black sewers would scare everyone. Not long ago, at a gathering on the same floor, someone told everyone a horror story about a man-eating crocodile in the sewer. At that time, Yang Le scoffed at this horror story.

But in the ancient country in the far east, there is a saying called "the sight evokes emotion", which is similar to Yang Le's current situation. As soon as he arrived in the dark sewer, the horrible emotion came up immediately.

After reciting all the names of the great masters in his mind, Yang Le estimated the direction and distance and came to the bottom of a manhole cover with trepidation.

"It should be here." Yang Le murmured softly, put away his phone and climbed up the ladder.

After great effort in moving the manhole cover, Yang Le finally saw the light again. The distance he calculated was very accurate and he just came out of the manhole cover near the museum entrance.

Yang Le quietly climbed out of the sewer, leaving the manhole cover ajar and not completely closed, because he was not sure whether he would use the sewer to escape at that time, and if it was completely closed, it would not be convenient for him to escape.

After all, his identity cannot stand scrutiny now. His current identity was given to him by Lao Huang. If he is caught by the police, his illegal identity will be exposed. He doesn't know what will happen then, but he will definitely be further and further away from regaining his memory.

However, if it weren't for his past memories, Yang Le wouldn't have taken the risk. You know, there were superhumans fighting inside, and he might lose his limbs if he wasn't careful. In that comparison, being caught by the police was considered a good thing.

"Can't see me, can't see me."

Muttering the ancient hide-and-seek spell, Yang Le crouched down and quickly sneaked into the Flash Museum. As early as when he was at the door, Yang Le heard the noise coming from inside, so as soon as he entered the hall, Yang Le hid behind the service desk.

Quietly poking his head out, Yang Le discovered a man wearing a thick fur coat and strange blue eyepieces, holding two strangely shaped pistols and standing in the middle of the hall. There was a circle of yellow afterimages around him that was constantly rotating around him.

"Why don't you come over here, kid!" Captain Cold shouted. "You're not afraid of me, a common man with two pistols, are you?"

"Shut up!"

Wally's voice just came from the right, Captain Cold's eyes fixed and he fired a shot behind himself.

After the gunshot, there was a teeth-grinding sound of air condensation, and then the sound of random objects colliding. Captain Cold looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Kid Flash was indeed lying in a pile of debris.

Wally's body trembled, and he stretched out his hands to touch his right leg. His right leg was frozen, and the biting cold continued to pass through his thigh into his limbs. In order to avoid freezing to death, he could only vibrate his body continuously to generate heat.

"Well done, kid." Captain Cold took three or two steps to Wally's side and pointed the Freeze Gun at Wally's head.

"If you're thinking of using vibrations to break free from my ice, I advise you to give up. My freezing gun is different from others that use ice. Mine is at absolute zero. Not even the Flash can break free. But vibrations can still keep you warm and prevent you from freezing to death."

Captain Cold raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "But it's fortunate that you are superhumans. Ordinary people would probably die the moment they come into contact with you. Oh no, no, no."

Captain Cold bent down and placed the freeze gun close to Wally's head, preventing him from reaching for the debris. "I know you speedsters. Even a leaf can become a formidable weapon in your hands. So don't try those tricks. My job is to stop you. If you can behave, I'll be happy to do so. Of course, I don't recommend freezing your scheming little head."

Hearing this, although Wally was very unwilling, he could only lie on the ground obediently, relying on the vibration to keep himself warm, but his heart was extremely bitter.

"This is incredibly embarrassing. Not only did he fail to help the Flash, he became a burden to him. If he's even taken hostage and reported in the Central City Daily News, he'll definitely be laughed at by the other heroes at the Hall of Justice gathering for the rest of his life."

"That's right." Captain Cold saw Wally lying on the ground obediently and nodded with satisfaction.

He was very satisfied with his work today. He could get a large sum of money just by stopping a young boy. It was a sure win deal. It was a pity that he couldn't face the Flash in person. He might be laughed at by other members of the Rogue Gang when he returned.

A hurricane came, and Captain Cold knew that it must be the two speedsters who came back. At the same time, he was a little surprised. Normally, the Flash would not make such a big noise with his speed force, but he didn't know what happened today. It was like a malfunctioning engine that kept making strange noises.

Captain Cold glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and he didn't believe that Zoom could defeat the Flash. The reason was because he was the Flash.

But what he saw out of the corner of his eye surprised him, and even made him give up watching Wally and look away from him just to confirm whether he saw it wrongly.

Behind him, Zoom stood there upright, holding the Flash, whose limbs were drooping limply. Anyone could tell who was the winner and who was the loser.

"This is impossible!" Wally also saw this scene and shouted in shock.

Captain Cold was even more shocked than him, muttering, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"how did you do it!"

Faced with Captain Cold's questioning, Zoom just shrugged, threw the Flash near Captain Cold, and then walked over.

Captain Cold was so shocked that he hurried to the Flash to confirm, but he only felt a flash before his eyes, and the two freezing guns in his hands disappeared. His eyes blurred again, and he found himself tied up with ropes.

Captain Cold looked up in confusion, only to find that the Flash, who had just been lying on the ground, was now standing in front of him with a smile on his face, while the Speedster, who had been full of energy just now, was now tied up with him.

"Did you exchange clothes with Speed?" Captain Cold asked.

"That's right." The Flash admitted it frankly. For the Flash, changing a few clothes out of thin air was just a trivial matter.

"But why?" Captain Cold asked in confusion.

"I haven't been feeling well lately." The Flash scratched his head. "I'm not sure if I can rescue my partner before you react, so I have to resort to a little trick."

It has to be said that this kind of post-war communication between heroes and villains can probably only be seen in Central City.

(End of this chapter)