[Comprehensive] Arkham Fan Group System

So I chose to commit suicide. "

The despair of not being able to support her family, and the regret of killing her loved ones made her unable to live any longer.

Death is the best destination at this time.

"I guess justice can't always be served." Mary raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "My sister's disappearance will always be a mystery, but Pal was able to escape to the south smoothly, using our family's wealth , leading a life of incognito but affluence.”

"You now know that the garden was a misunderstanding. Colin didn't betray you. Rose just didn't want you to get in touch with the underground railway." Dilo asked.

Mary closed her eyes in pain: "I finally guessed it, but it was too late. Colin and Rose must hate me, because I killed everyone."

Seeing that the ghost was still in a normal mood, Dilo hesitated, and handed the mud-stained letter to her, "I can only read a few words, but I think this is what Colin left for you before he was arrested and left. of."

In the hands of the ghost, the gray parchment returned to its original glamorous appearance in an instant, and the ink on it seemed to have not dried up.At this moment, Dilo could clearly see the contents of the letter.

"My little Rose, I'm sorry I had to leave your side, and forgive me for selfishly choosing to devote myself to this dangerous enterprise. I love you, and please believe that I will return, and when all is said and done, I will come back for you. You, can you wait patiently? Let me use words instead of lips to kiss you again, I love you, my little rose."

Signed "Your Lion Rider".

The ghost's tears are pearly white and drip slowly onto the parchment.

The author has something to say: This dungeon is inspired by the game "Back to School Day", but it may be related to the cultural background, not as big an impact as Back to School Day. After all, the horror of those years was a pain for us Chinese.The North-South War is too far away, just a paragraph in the history books.

But the theme is still the same, simple flowers will not bloom in troubled times, they will only be destroyed, and finally condense into resentment.

*ps: Double update tomorrow, Gao is not happy, no surprise~

☆, end of dungeon

Human beings are always making mistakes from birth.

Some mistakes have the opportunity to be corrected, and some mistakes can only be regretted for life.If you cling to your own mistakes and those of others, past memories can form a dense web that lingers in nightmares forever and ever, in life as well as in death.

If it were easy to let go of these stories that make the living unable to escape and the dead not to rest in peace, Mary would not be trapped in the abandoned mansion of Roalt, repeatedly experiencing past tragedies for more than 200 years.

"I will never forgive myself." The powerful ghost covered his eyes, extremely helpless.

"You are not qualified to judge yourself. Those who are qualified to do so have left for a long time. After 200 years, even their bones have been burned to ashes." Dilo shook his head helplessly: "No one can judge you anymore, and no one If I can forgive you again, what are you waiting for?"

Mary opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she saw the door of the boudoir being knocked open, and the fully armed Winchester brothers rushed in. Dilo tilted his head and thought for a while before realizing that a long time had passed.

Because the door was smashed, the environment also disappeared. The warm bedroom, the soft big bed, and the broken vase have all disappeared.Dilo and Mary sat on a rusty iron box, only the parchment and the silver cross held by Mary remained.

"Oh, you're still chatting." Dean pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, pointed at Mary with a dagger, and nodded; "Great!"

"Are you okay?" Sam asked with concern.

Dilo shook his head and looked at Mary again. Fortunately, this powerful female ghost didn't go mad directly, but looked down at the token in her hand in a daze.

An awkward silence spread in the tunnel.

"Do you believe in God?" Dilo asked softly.

Dean raised his eyebrows and asked his brother: "Hey, didn't he ask this question just now, did he also lose his memory?"

Sam shook his head helplessly, and replied softly through his teeth: "He's not asking you, Dean."

If this female ghost goes crazy, it will be useless for the three of them to lose all their lives, so don't provoke her any more!

"I believe in God," Mary replied.

Dilo stretched out his hand and held the ghost's hand holding the cross. The cold touch made him tremble, but Dilo didn't flinch this time. To some extent, the ghost is cuter than the lunatic in Arkham!

"Then, practice what your father taught you: Believe, then act. You will get the judgment you deserve. If you truly believe in Him, the Almighty Lord, He knows everything."

He whispered softly in the ghost's ear: "Let them go, Mary...you are 200 years late, enough is enough, go where you should go."

200 years of torture, maybe this ghost is just punishing herself and waiting for the day when someone will come here to set her free and tell her that enough is enough and it's time to go.

A faint golden light surrounded the ghost, and the girl returned to her beautiful appearance when she was alive, youthful, innocent, full of vitality and hope.

"I'll leave and take everyone with me." Mary spoke in the dim light, like an angel.

She approached Dilo, opened her delicate lips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you, I have escaped for too long, but sometimes escaping is not only unable to face the real self, but has to Do it. Dilo, you have to remember..."

Before she could finish her words, her soul slowly disappeared into the light, and there were shimmers of light everywhere in the abandoned manor.The souls who had been imprisoned for a long time were finally able to leave, leaving this past behind.

When there is an end to everything, every story finally has an end, and everything is over.

Without illusions, ghosts and enchantments, the three left the manor quickly.

"Is your injury okay?" Sam asked.

Dilo was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he had fallen to the ground and injured his leg, but healed himself as soon as he entered the illusion. He thought it was because of the illusion, but he didn't expect the wound from fighting Margaret, the bleeding A lot of blood, the wound he almost thought he was going to die... It's healed now, not even a scar? !

"Well, maybe Mary cured me in the end." Only this explanation, didn't Mary say to thank him?Presumably this is the reward.

Sam and Dean nodded, as long as Dilo is fine, and they don't have to bother sending him to the hospital.

"Are you planning to leave?" Di Luo also remembered the fact that he was hunted down, wondering if the gangsters were still outside?However, his intuition told him that it might be even more unlucky not to go with the Winchester brothers.

"We are here to investigate the disappearance of the girl. At first we thought it was taken away by ghosts, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with supernatural events, so it is not within the scope of our management." Sam said: "We will leave Gotham and see See where else we can help, and then try to find our father."

"Thank you." Di Luo said sincerely: "Otherwise I would have died inside from the beginning."

They said goodbye to each other, but they also had reservations, just like the Winchester brothers never asked him why he was alone in the abandoned manor late at night, and Dilo never asked why they were looking for their father. This is a wonderful tacit understanding.

Maybe they will meet again someday, who knows?

Before he left, Dilo asked the Winchester brothers to borrow some money. He waited until dawn at the old house of Rolt, and under the strange eyes of the shopkeeper, he hurriedly bought clean clothes and some food, and ate them hungrily. , Only then did he regain his strength and think about the next thing.

At dawn, Batman won't show up, but the gangsters are still on the streets.

Without further ado, he's going to be the first bus out of Gotham, and then figure out a way to sneak out of the country, as far away as he can get from this damn thing.

Because of his eagle eye skills, Dilo easily bypassed the gangsters on the street and finally arrived at the station, but when he was about to get on the train with the ticket, he was completely stunned.

[Ding——system prompt: the current balance is -100 points, you need more than 0 points to leave the Gotham map, please make persistent efforts and beat Batman! 】

Pounce on your sister!He is now stiff and unable to move!

Dillo hung up and down at the door of the car, and was finally chased away by the impatient Gotham bus driver and passengers, and had to leave the station.

The Winchester brothers were themselves poor people, so don't expect them to have much money with them when they visit the old house at night.After buying clothes, food, and train tickets, his wallet ran out.

Dilo rubbed his soft curly hair violently, squatting in a street corner where no one saw him, thinking about his next move.First of all, you still can't be discovered by gangsters looking for revenge; second, go get more money, and finally, find Batman and overthrow... 10 times, the last one is simply dead.

Alas, wait!

In a flash of inspiration, I took it to heart.Dillo almost jumped up on the spot, and he found that he had overlooked a very important point-Batman's real body was Gotham's richest man, Bruce Wayne.

He can't knock down Batman, but with a little trickery, he can still sneak attack Bruce Wayne!No, no, he doesn't need to attack Mr. Wayne, let alone hurt him, as long as he finds a way to gently push him down.

As a playboy, Wayne goes to banquets and supermodel parties, and there must be a lot of opportunities to be "dumped".When those rich people are crazy, they can jump directly into the swimming pool and have a wet water fight.

OK, so happy to decide!

"Did the thousand-faced bird hear anything?" Nick Jones wiped the gun in his hand.

Still wearing a mid-range suit, with his hands in his pockets, his companion looked frivolous and unhappy: "I don't have any news about her, but little Nicholas has been really crazy recently... He has already confirmed that the devil's brain has escaped from prison. Where is Batman?" ?”

"Batman." Nick sighed. "He's been a frequent visitor to Arkham recently. People who escaped from prison have been caught one after another. Only the Joker, Harley Quinn and the Devil's Brain are still outside."

The man in the suit fiddled with the plastic-sealed press card under his collar: "It's unbearable, I really don't know what we're still sitting here, waiting for the news of the devil's brain's death?"

"Have some confidence in him, Luka." The prison guard's voice was flat and his expression was dull.

"He has lost his memory! You cold lunatic, we are on the same boat." The reporter in a suit grabbed the prison guard by the collar, not caring at all about the muzzle of the gun on his chin, his eyes protruding slightly, "Am I the only one who cares about him?" ? Comeon, he's driving me crazy, he can't just die like this."

"Control yourself." Nick finally got an expression. He frowned and pushed the other person away. "Recently, there have been news that girls have been missing, from Metropolis to Gotham."

"Then?"

"I received a request for help from Police Officer Taylor. You know, it's about Little Hope. Although the Devil Brain doesn't remember it, it's impossible for him not to care about Hope. We have to help," Nick said.

The reporter regained his composure, and he lowered his head to think for a moment: "When I finish my work here, freak. I still have an interview. The "Gotham Daily" has an appointment with Bruce Wayne. I'm going to a banquet today."

The prison guard nodded and put away the gun.

"Wish us luck." He said before getting into the car, turning his head.

The reporter waved his hand impatiently.

The author has something to say: *Transitional paragraph, the number of words should be less.

*Magic Brain has three subordinates, and we will introduce them in the next two chapters

*Illusion one: I can throw Batman down 23333

☆, throw down Batman again

The lights are bright, the toasts are staggered, the jewelry on the woman's slender white neck shines dazzlingly, the man raises his wrist, revealing gemstone cufflinks and expensive watches... Another boring banquet.

Bruce Wayne sighed, with this free time, he would rather track down the whereabouts of the clown and the devil brain.God knows what kind of trouble they will make after a long time.

He was holding a glass of wine, but there was ginger ale in it, and he perfunctorily dealt with the socialites, dignitaries and reporters who came and went and talked. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Clark Kent, a reporter from the "Daily Planet" and the ace pen of the "Gotham Daily". Luca Miles talks.

Mmmm, Superman.

Batman hummed inwardly, but Baby Brucey smiled brightly.

He didn't have the heart to worry about why Superman came to Gotham. Recently, there was nothing wrong with the league. Gotham's top priority was the fugitive from Arkham...Of course, he also paid attention to the case of the missing girl.

Seven or eight girls have disappeared one after another, from the age of 16 to four, from Metropolis to Gotham.

Batman lurks in the shadows, becoming more irritable but calmer.

He glanced at the little reporter again, nodded to the people around him, turned around and left the banquet, walked to the lounge, and pressed the communicator in his ear: "Alfred."

The butler on the other side of the communicator replied with an elegant British accent: "You still have an interview, and it may not be convenient to leave at this time, sir. Besides, Master Dick can handle things very well."

"He's after the Joker?" Bruce raised an eyebrow.

"No, since you said that the clown and the devil's brain are your work, Master Dick will naturally not interfere. He is collecting information on the girl's disappearance, and he has some clues." The housekeeper said happily.

Bruce was silent for a while before answering, "Yeah."

This simple "um" showed that he would not interfere with Dick's behavior. Of course, to the housekeeper's ears, Master Bruce was very satisfied. Oh, his master just didn't know how to praise people very much.

Luca Miles is not easy to deal with. His interviews are famous in Gotham for being tricky and vicious. Of course, this is also standard for a famous reporter.It is often difficult for celebrities to refuse interviews from such reporters, otherwise it will definitely be a blow to their public image, and people will question why they dare not accept interviews.

The reason why Bruce Wayne was willing to be interviewed was not for fame, anyway, Baby Bruce didn't have a good reputation... he was to test the other party.

Luca Myers, on the surface, is a reporter, but in private, he is one of Dilo's subordinates.Ax Man, a lunatic who appeared late at night in Gotham, wearing a black hooded raincoat, holding a bloody ax in his hand.

The most earth-shattering case Axe did was the massacre of the two most famous gangsters in Gotham and the destruction of a gangster family.It is said that the police received the news that night that the two gangs were preparing for a scuffle. As a result, when they went to the pier the next morning, there were broken corpses all over the ground, and the water in the port turned red...

For this reason, Axe has become the object of high rewards offered by the underworld all year round. Even if the former disappeared mysteriously later, his reward has not been revoked.During that time, the gangster's face changed from talking about it, and their teeth itched with hatred.

Axeman only kills gangsters, and passers-by in Gotham bumped into him a few times, and he was quite frightened, but he was not injured at all.

Batman knows the true identity of Axe, but Axe doesn't know who Batman is, otherwise Luca Miles wouldn't have come to do an exclusive interview for Baby Bruce at the critical period when the magic brain disappeared.

Bruce waits for Luca Miles in the break room.

Suddenly, he keenly heard a very slight sound of air flow, as if someone was pouring unknown gas into the room through the door panel.He suddenly opened his blue eyes, like an agile black panther, stood up from the sofa, poured ginger ale on a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and swallowed the detoxification capsule he carried with him.

Who hit Bruce Wayne?He retreated behind the curtain, and tried to avoid the area where the unknown gas spread most severely.

Batman's brain is running fast, not the clown, not his style, the clown certainly likes chemical gas, but he prefers to poison after he shows up, if the victim is dead before he shows up, he will kill himself No chance to show.

Ax man?No, Axe doesn't like to use poison, and besides, Luca Miles won't do it in his own interview, so it's easy to reveal his identity.

The doorknob was touched, and Batman's eyes became sharper. He had already sent a signal to the Batcave.

The door opened and a banquet waiter walked in, and Bruce saw that the look of shock on his face was not fake.The waiter stayed for a while where the gas was most concentrated, and soon passed out.

There was the sound of glass shattering behind him—

Sure enough, the waiter was just a cover, but how did the other party know that he was hiding in a blind corner behind the curtain?Bruce stepped sideways past the first attack, the Hidden Blade slicing through the suit at the shoulder.

He didn't dare to dodge too much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain why Baby Bruce's skills are so good.

The attacker didn't hesitate at all, and rushed forward again.

Bruce turned his head, then opened his eyes slightly, but his body was a beat slower than the reaction... There was something wrong with the gas, and his antidote was useless at all!You must know that the universal antidote can even resist the poisonous clown gas and the poisonous powder of Poison Ivy for a while.

Finally, relying on the convenience of Hawkeye and the stun gas produced by the system, Dilo succeeded in throwing the unconscious Batman down...then helped him up, fell down again, and the cycle repeated.

【Ding!Congratulations, you successfully knocked down Batman once, idiot points +10 points]

【Ding!Congratulations, you successfully knocked down Batman twice, idiot points +10]

【Ding!Congratulations, you have successfully knocked down Batman 5 times, idiot points +10]

【Ding!You have successfully knocked down Batman 10 times in a row, idiot points + 10 points, unlock achievement reward + 60 points, current balance: 0 points, please change your throwing posture, otherwise you will no longer get idiot points. 】

Di Luo did not vomit blood, and the stun gas has slowly disappeared. Although this gas is very useful, it is also troublesome. For example, it will dissolve in the air after 10 minutes and lose its effect; 10 minutes; for example, people who have been tricked once will become immune...but 50 points in exchange for 160 points of feedback is still a very good deal.

Dilo looked at the inferior watch he bought, and in a few minutes, he wanted to earn some idiot points from Batman.What else is unlocking the new posture of throwing down!Don’t just think he’s a straight man and you don’t understand!

He gestured the Hidden Blade on Batman, the sharp weapon can easily cut through the skin of a human being, even if the opponent is the strongest human being.Dilo hesitated for a moment, and wanted to do it several times, but couldn't do it.

After all, he is a good citizen at heart, why would he scratch someone for no reason?Could it be that the system asked him to kill Batman in the future, and would he do the same?One must be principled, he is a friend of justice, not a villain!

Forget it, Dilo sighed, it is enough to pay off the system, and he will go far away, and the farther away from Arkham and Justice League, the better, and nothing to do with it.

He lowered his Hidden Blade and prepared to leave.

And then looking back, he saw Superman standing in the doorway... Well, now it's embarrassing.

"Ahem." Dilo tried to open those innocent green eyes, and explained: "I didn't hurt him, he just fell asleep for a while, and he will wake up soon."

Superman twitched his lips.

That's right, he saw it all, the Hidden Sword gestured for a long time without even tearing his clothes.Is this waiting for Bruce to wake up for a while and then punch him?

"I'm leaving now." Dilo jumped up and said.

Superman raised his eyebrows and appeared in front of Dilo in an instant, reaching out to stop him: "No, you can't go."

Dilo wanted to cry, but he had a premonition that he was going back to Arkham again, hehe.

At this moment when Batman hadn't come to his senses, and Superman didn't have any intention of attacking, but just blocked Dilo from leaving, the appearance of the fourth person immediately broke the awkward atmosphere of the scene.

Here comes Luca Miles for the interview.

He looked at the people lying on the ground, at the Superman in the uniform of three primary colors, and at the boss who claimed to be missing after breaking out of prison, and nodded clearly.

Aha, isn't it just that my boss has started to make troubles and troubles again!

What can you ask him to do?Of course it is to accompany the magic brain to do things together!How could it be possible for him, a psychopath who fears the world will not be chaotic, not to intervene at this time?

Axeman smiled at Superman, the black shadow shot out from under his feet as if alive, and broke off the floor like black tentacles, wrapping the unresponsive Superman tightly into a black cocoon.

Dilo was dumbfounded.

But Axeman winked at him and said, "Go now, I won't be able to control Superman for long."

Wait, bro, who the fuck are you?Why are you helping me?

All kinds of questions are circling in my heart, but now I don't have time to think about it, because the shape of the black cocoon starts to distort, and Superman is breaking free from the restraint——

"Thank you." Dilo said, hurriedly left, and ran all the way in the direction of freedom.

Two or three minutes after Dilo left, the black cocoon was exploded from within. The freed Superman frowned at Axeman, but still did not attack.

"You shouldn't have done that," Superman said sternly.

Ax raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said nothing. He didn't even bother to talk to these superheroes.

At this moment, the two heard a sound on the floor, and Bruce obviously woke up.He opened his eyes to make sure he was not injured, then looked up at Superman who was suspended in mid-air, and Axeman who was controlling the black tentacles guard.

Very good, he thought grimly, very good.

"I let you go, but you broke the agreement." Bruce said coldly, and at this time he didn't care about revealing his identity. .

The ax man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and then laughed mockingly: "Tsk tsk, so you want to imprison me in Arkham, and then tell everyone that I am the ax man?"

If his identity is exposed, even in Arkham, he will be assassinated by gangsters.

And he bet Batman wouldn't do it, because he had a deal with the Brain.What's more - Axe challenged Batman and Superman: "You don't know where the devil's brain is, and you don't know where the thousand-faced bird and the sniper scope are."

"Isn't it too early to turn around and do it now, Batman, Mr. Wayne?"

The author has something to say: *Batman and the Devil's Brain have an unknown deal, and Superman knows it, so when he saw Dilo gesture with the Hidden Blade, he didn't even enter the attack state when he was attacked by the Axe.

*Magic Brain's three subordinates: Sniper Mirror (Arkham prison guard Nick), Axeman (Gotham Daily reporter Luca), Thousand-faced Bird (hasn't shown up yet, but has been inquiring about news)

☆、Thousand-faced bird

Life is a very painful thing, especially it is not easy for a woman to live in this world. Of course, if she is a girl with a smart and sensitive mind, it will be even more difficult.

These girls who disappeared in Metropolis and Gotham are like the purest and helpless lambs, and naturally they become the best sacrifices to sacrifice to evil and crime.

Let's not talk about Dillo who escaped from Gotham crazily, or the confrontation between Superman, Batman and Axe, let's talk about Dick Grayson who is investigating the disappearance of the girl.

As the adopted son of Batman, he has followed the Gotham night patrol to fight criminals since he was "nine years old". Although he is not the most Batman-like Robin, please, he is much more cheerful and lively than Bruce, but Nightwing's Behind every habit of action is the shadow of Batman.

Their family is the best detectives in the world, and no mysterious case can be hidden from his eyes.Dick soon discovers that although the missing persons are from Metropolis and Gotham, the original origin of the case is in New York.

The first person to go missing in New York was named Hope Martinis, who was six years old.Before the child disappeared, the Martinis couple reported to the police that someone was following them and even tried to break the window to take their young daughter away when they were all out of the house. Fortunately, the nanny was alert.

The reason why Martinis was contacted was because Dick discovered that the initials of the victim of the missing girl's case happened to spell Little Hope's name.The first missing person is Harriet from Metropolis, which represents the letter H, the second missing person is Olivia from Gotham, which represents the letter O, and the third girl is called Petunia, which represents the letter P. And the fourth is Emily, for the letter E...

Today, eight girls have disappeared, and to spell the full name of Little Hope Martinis, there are still four letters i, n, e, and z. If Dick has not made a mistake in his deduction, there will be four more Children are in danger.

So, the question is what happened to Hope Martinez, the kid?

Dick stroked his chin and looked at the detailed information about the Martinis family on the computer.Martinis moved from Gotham to New York two years ago. The couple are both dentists and belong to a wealthy family, but they had no children when they were young. They didn't give birth to Little Hope until they were in their 30s. Of course, love is like a treasure.

The Martinis couple felt that the environment in Gotham was not good for children, and that New York could make more money than Gotham, so they moved to New York. The two had a clinic in New York, and the business was very good.

Hope is a lively and lovely girl. The school teacher has very good comments and is very popular in the school.A pair of big green eyes, white and tender baby cheeks with sweet dimples.

If she had curly hair, she would be a Shirley Temple double, and she could be a child star in Hollywood.Sure enough, as the teacher said, she is a cute little angel.

Dick thought for a while, and decided to take time to go to New York to visit the Martinis couple and Officer Taylor who was in charge of the case.

On this side, Dilo escaped under the cover of Axeman. He was a little confused. He didn't know Luca at all, so he naturally didn't understand why the other party helped him, and even dared to attack Superman for him.

Well, Superman can't kill, and this simple alien is still very serious.

Di Luo had a hunch that this was probably another trouble caused by his predecessor, the Devil Brain.Ahhh, sure enough, none of the lunatics who were caught by Batman and locked up in the special area of ​​Arkham were fuel-efficient!

He bought a ticket again, and this time he finally left Gotham smoothly.He was holding his new backpack, which contained food and water, two sets of Hidden Blades and some clean clothes.

You asked him where did the money come from?Well, well, you see he has a magic eagle eye, right? Looking at the gangsters wandering around the street looking for him to seek revenge, he knocked them out with an itchy hand and took their wallets.

Cough cough, since he is a friend of justice, it's okay to ask the evil gangsters to "borrow" some money, right?

The long-distance bus slowly drove away from Gotham, and Dilo hugged the bag on his chest tightly, watching the dark and cold city buildings covered with a faint golden light under the golden sunset.

The color is very warm, but it still feels so cold.

Sitting next to Dilo was a woman with dark brown curly hair and wearing a one-piece hood. She couldn't see her entire face clearly, but she could see a well-shaped chin and plump red lips that were tempting to commit crimes.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" She chuckled softly, her voice was unusually mellow and coquettish, a very sexy contralto.

Dilo couldn't help but take another look at the beauty. She took off the hat on her head, revealing a face so stunning that it made Dilo gasp, almost like a Hollywood goddess.

What's more, the beauty in front of me is not a normal beauty, but a sickness, heavy, luxurious, gorgeous and distracting. It is the kind of flower that is poisonous at first glance, but makes people willing to eat it.

A mandala growing in the dark with bloody corpses.

Dilo's heart tightened, he expected that the other party was definitely not simple, and most of the shit was aimed at the devil's brain again.

The man in the back seat of the car couldn't help but look at the seductive woman, who noticed the greedy gaze and turned around to smile at the middle-aged man.

Dilo covered his face, he didn't want to guess what would happen next.

Seeing Dilo's cowardly look, the woman twitched the corners of her beautiful mouth, honestly put the hat back on, approached Dilo and whispered, "You lost your memory so much that you even changed your temper?"

Di Luo became even more nervous, thinking, the other party wouldn't directly find out that he was a fake, right?

Ahhhhhh, he doesn't want to be slaughtered and eaten by the banshee!

"Well, don't tell me if you don't want to." The woman sighed, and said in a tone that was almost indulgent: "Nick received a letter of help from Officer Taylor. Hope has been missing for three months. You compromise, Officer Taylor's exact words, but he's really worried about Hope."

Di Luo remained silent, but his heart was frantically swiping the screen: Who is Taylor?Who is Hope?Why come looking for him when he is missing? He is not a suspect.

"Oh, I forgot, it is said that you lost your memory...Little Hope is a six-year-old girl, you love her very much, so please ask Officer Taylor to take care of their family, but obviously Officer Taylor doesn't want to deal with lunatics like us."

After being silent for a long time, Dilo asked cautiously: "Then what does he want me to do?"

Don't make trouble, can he find people who the police can't find?

"Anyway, you want to go to New York once, right?" the woman tilted her head.

No, I don't want to.When the words came to his lips, Dilo found that what he said was: "Do you have any clues?"

"The other party is probably trying to lure you out." The woman twisted her long curly hair with her fingers, and sighed, "He kidnapped innocent girls everywhere, and he came to find victims under Hope's name. Someone should have found something at the Martinis's place." Well, I said earlier that if I get involved with you, that child will not have a very easy life."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks, Anita." Another sentence slipped out of Dilo's control, as if the devil's brain was still speaking deep in his body.

Dilo's eyes widened in shock, and his hands were tensely clenched... If the soul of the devil's brain is still here, if he hasn't left, can he see what he has done and hear his own voice?

The woman was also surprised that he still remembered her name after amnesia, and muttered softly: "It seems that the amnesia is not too serious, so I'll say that idiot Nick is making a fuss out of a molehill."

Dilo pursed her lips and said nothing, and Anita didn't force her. At the next stop, she gave Dilo a ticket to New York and secretly handed him a stack of thick bags hidden in her wide sleeve. There are at least [-] U.S. dollars, and there is also a driver's license.

"I know you don't have any money right now." Before Dilo got out of the car, Anita whispered with a smile, and kissed him unexpectedly on the cheek.

Without any passion/desire, just like a best friend, with blessings and comfort.

Di Luo was stunned, and looked at the enchanting woman stupidly, until the impatient Gotham driver told him to get out of the car quickly.

Gotham and New York are not far away. A few hours later, when the moon hung high again, he finally arrived in New York, the most charming city that never sleeps.

He stood alone at the station, with ten thousand dollars in his pocket, and his palms were sweaty while holding the money.Maybe Monao never worried about being robbed by people without eyes, but he is just Dilo, an ordinary person.

After looking at the wandering warblers, gangsters and tramps wandering around the joint, Dilo didn't dare to stand still any longer, and hurriedly found a hotel to stay in. The name on the certificate was "Lawrence Solo", God knows it was stolen Whose identity information is it?

Anita didn't tell him how to find Hope Jr., or even give him the contact information of Martinis or Officer Taylor.But since the other party's purpose is to find me... Maybe it's good to show up at my own risk?

If he really kidnapped so many girls just to lure him out, Dilo sighed, his predecessor was really a guy who caused infinite troubles to people around him and innocent people.

Dillo sat on the bed in the hotel shower in the provided bathrobe, thinking about the problem until he heard a knock on the door: "Room service."

He frowned and replied, "I haven't ordered room service."

The people outside were silent for a while, and replied, "Sorry to bother you."

Then there was a moment of silence inside and outside the room. Dilo sat quietly for a second, two seconds... After five seconds, he jumped up suddenly and got under the bed.The moment his head was just hidden behind the bed, a burst of machine/gun fire sounded outside the door, and the door was smashed into a beehive, but fortunately the thick bed blocked it.

Even if he has eagle eyes, he can't stop this kind of destructive shooting,