Gotham Mayor Simulator

"Pa"

The sound came from outside the door, very clear.

"It looks like there was an accident with the electric switch," Deathstroke thought. "There was a power outage in the room."

Do you want to go out and confirm the situation?

The timing of the power outage is too coincidental.

He looked at the door. The laser was still shooting out of the center of the door.

Semi-invisible transparent trip wires are hidden on the floor of the living room, mines are buried in the walls, and the triggering device is on the handle of the kitchen sink.

When the kitchen is opened, the wall of the living room will be blown up. It seems that the owner of the room likes to kill the guests in the living room in the kitchen, which is a strange hobby.

The blown-up wall will trigger the trip wire, and the entire ceiling will fall down. The falling ceiling will hook the door, and the door will shoot lasers everywhere. It seems that the only safe place is the bedroom. There seems to be no clues in the room. The death knell can be unlocked from the bedroom. window left.

——It would be better if there were no long nails like fireworks by the bedroom window.

"It seems that the people who live here are always thinking about how to blow themselves up into fireworks?" Deathstroke is not usually a talkative person, but at this time he couldn't help but complain, "Maybe there are no people living here at all. ?”

Who would sleep in that bed...for self-abuse?

Now he has two choices, leave or stay.

This place is obviously a trap. There should be no clues if he stays, and he should leave for safety. A mercenary can come to this conclusion.

But Deathstroke stared at the marks on the ground—the marks of the freezer rollers.

"I must admit..." He hung on the kitchen door with one hand and let his feet step on the edge of the sink, "Everyone is curious."

He might find a more dangerous weapon, a clue, or Bella Bettivin's secret in the freezer.

But, it’s——

Everyone is curious.

But before that, Deathstroke habitually analyzes everything he sees in front of him and draws effective conclusions based on his ability to think quickly. This is the basis for his long-term victory.

"There is no garbage in the trash can, there are no wrinkles on the bed, there are no water stains in the sink, and there are traces of battle that were simply covered up in the room..." He wiped the edge of the sink, and there was some inconspicuous dust on his gloves. , "Obviously, the target person doesn't live here at all, unless she doesn't eat, drink or sleep. This is a trap filled with dangerous items..."

If this house was full of dangerous weapons and ambushes, then the freezer under his feet should not contain refrigerated food such as frozen meat.

Bella Bettivin didn't even have a bowl in her house.

Now it was time to untie the ribbon on the Christmas gift box, and he pulled open the glass of the freezer--

Two corpses lay close together in the freezer.

One girl died from a broken neck, her neck apparently twisted.

A man wearing strange armor, with no apparent cause of death.

but--

"Not a corpse," thought Deathstroke, "no smell of corpse."

He has killed too many people, and he knows what it feels like when a person dies. It clearly looks like a corpse at a glance, but there is no smell of decay or blood.

Deathstroke first grabbed the girl's shoulders and took her out. She was very thin, only wearing a white robe, and she looked no more than eighteen years old. Her head was slightly tilted to the side, her eyes were half-opened, and her light green eyes were dull. And empty.

She is dead.

Then, he inserted the samurai sword through the gap in the armor of the male corpse's shoulder. The katana sank easily and blood slowly flowed out.

"A living person?" If it has been frozen for a long time, the blood will not flow out so easily. Since it is a living person... Deathstroke frowned and immediately wanted to kill this guy.

But at this moment, the sound of flying insects flapping their wings came to his ears. The thumb-sized mechanical flying insects hit the kitchenware and then exploded into pieces with a "bang".

Deathstroke: "!"

The next second, the wall collapsed, and a huge series of explosions completely engulfed him.

The house Bella Bettivin rented was located on the highest floor. There were only two households on the entire floor and no one was on the opposite side.

Almost everyone in the old city saw this scene. The fire appeared under the clouds. After seeing the light first, the huge explosion sound reached other people's ears. Under the orange-red light, the entire floor was filled with smoke. It was blown up, flying ash rose into the sky, debris scattered everywhere, and there was a scream all around.

Neighbors hid in their homes, closing their doors tightly or abandoning their doors to escape, while the flames burned on the ruins. It lasted ten minutes before the death knell reluctantly opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on the rooftop of the building next to the explosion. He tried his best to escape when the explosion occurred, but was still affected by the aftermath of the explosion, and the calf tendon of his right leg was penetrated by a steel bar.

The girl's body was thrown into the corner by the force of the explosion, while the man's body with his katana stuck in it was hanging on the wall downstairs in Betvin. A corpse was swaying, and he squinted at his weapon——

The male corpse suddenly opened his eyes!

"Damn it," Deathstroke pulled out the steel bar from his leg. In just a few seconds, the male corpse had already pulled out the knife from his neck. He could no longer be called a corpse. He was holding the wall with one hand. In front of them, countless snow-white knives stabbed like butterfly wings. Deathstroke knocked out all the blades, and they fought together on the rooftop.

"Who are you-" Deathstroke asked while slashing hard.

The man opened his mouth, as if to say something, but suddenly touched his face.

His hood was taken off when he was killed, and now he doesn't have the hood of the Court of Owls on his head.

A huge black bird flew in the gloomy sky, approaching the two people with oppression.

The two sides in the battle separated tacitly, and then each chose a direction to escape.

Because they recognized that it was not a bird——

"Batman..." Deathstroke thought to himself, "Next time I will play with you, but today is not the right time."

He sneaked into the home of the assassination target to solve the mystery of the other party, but more mysteries appeared instead.

When leaving, he glanced at the corner of the rooftop and found that the girl's body was gone.

Maybe it was taken away by the mysterious resurrected man?

Coincidentally, Claw also thought so.

In order to avoid Batman, Claw quickly escaped underground. Because his clothes were too conspicuous, Claw realized that he had to avoid the eyes of the crowd.

After trudging hundreds of meters underground, he touched his face.

"Should... go back..." But...

Where should I go back?

Is there something missing on his face?

This confused claw took off his armor - reason told him that this was the only way he could escape successfully, the armor was too conspicuous, but it made him palpitate for a moment, as if he had made some terrible decision - then, he randomly chose a direction and fled there.

After the two escaped, Batman, who was a step late, landed - after all, he was separated by a block, and he needed to change from Bruce to Batman first, and finding excuses often took more time than changing equipment.

"It's Slade and a stranger. His equipment is the same as the assassin who was taken away by the city hall last time. They are an organization."

"It seems that Batman can't retire easily," the old butler's voice sounded in the communication, "and the explosion site was found. The house belongs to the city hall. The house that was bombed was rented to..."

"Oh, Miss Bella Betiven, now it's time to call her the warden."

Batman was silent for a moment: "After the explosion, Slade fought with the assassin and he was injured." He used a hook and landed on the ruins of the building. "The device shows that this place was once There are densely packed explosives, perhaps used by the assassin to ambush Bettyven. "

Afu: "... It seems that the assassin is very confident in his repair ability?"

"No," Batman overturned his own conclusion again, "When I fought with the assassins of that organization, they used more of their own force and immortality... After all, assassins are assassins, not bombers."

The furniture in the room was destroyed, and there were only remnants of the explosion. It was difficult to find more clues. His equipment scanned the entire room and found that there was a reaction of blood in the room, but the whole room was burning and could not scan the blood residue.

"It looks like there was a fight in the room," he said, "maybe a third party also wanted to kill Betivin, and they ambushed the bomb in advance."

"Then Slade detonated the bomb when fighting the assassin," Alfu said, "Theoretically, there is no problem, so the question is, Slade, the assassin, the third party, why do so many people want to kill Miss Betivin?"

"Slade was hired by Black Mask, he must have seen the recording that Betivin put on the Internet, that was a provocation," Batman returned to the rooftop, he never gave up any clues, "The assassin first appeared in the East District, intending to kill Mrc's men, maybe the assassin's real target is the mayor, C and Bella are both the mayor's collaborators."

The most confusing thing now is the third party.

Who transferred so many explosives, and who wanted to deal with Betivin from the beginning, but accidentally ambushed Deathstroke and the assassin.

...It was also a coincidence that Deathstroke and the assassin invaded and collided at the same time. Batman always felt that there should be other secrets in it.

He slowly stopped somewhere on the rooftop.

"One penny," he said, "In addition to Slade and the assassin, there is a third party present."

There is a mark left by a human figure smashed into the dust on the ground, and there are traces of the human figure being dragged, but the dragger was very careful, he leaned against the other's body to wipe off his footprints.

Batman chased to the edge of the rooftop and saw only the open sewer entrance, with maintenance and construction signs on the side, but the construction workers had all run away.

——There are many such construction sites in the whole city recently, as if they are patching up the city.

"According to the mark, the other party--" Batman glanced at the explosion site, "The other party, like Slade, left Betty's room and fell into a coma. During his coma, a person appeared. He might be the one who observed the explosion... Then while Deathstroke was fighting the assassin, he took the third person who fainted away."

"It seems that the case is getting more and more confusing, sir," Alfred said, "Did the fourth person escape from the sewer?"

"Yes," Batman was silent for a moment, "I now think the mayor's plan is a good idea. The sewer should indeed be cleaned up, although it is a big project."

Gotham's underground sewers must be repaired. It is best to install cameras on every section of the road and conduct regular inspections. The homeless are sent to the relief center, so that not every criminal can escape from the sewer.

The fourth person was very careful. Although he thought he might not find any clues, he still fell from the sky and fell into the well.

...

"Sorry, I can't come back tonight," Milly said on the other end of the phone. "It's rare for you to have a day off."

"Scott will accompany me, you have to pay attention to safety." Sheila, the mouse catcher, spoke calmly, and the mouse squeaked twice as it climbed on her shoulders.

But Milly couldn't tell that it was not "Scott"'s cry. The real Scott was now in the sewer, directing other rats to destroy traces.

Milly smiled and said, "Okay, I've been very busy recently...I heard that there was an explosion nearby. Nothing happened to you, right?"

Silla thought for a moment: “No.”

After hanging up the phone, she opened the bathroom curtain and stared at the person lying in the bathtub.

Or... a corpse?

She just helped collect a body at the request of the mayor's lady, and Sheila calmly closed the shower curtain.

This holiday is still pretty normal.

The author has something to say: Sheila: On how my teammates are dying everywhere

Sheila, this kid, has a weird perception of the situation. It’s like the robot won’t move unless you give it an order. If you don’t tell her that this is abnormal, she won’t think of reporting it. She will just keep it in her heart. Oh”.

But after living with Milly and going to school, she is slowly learning how to be a normal person.

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