[Comprehensive British and American] I heard that the figure is the holy relic for summoning Chaoyin

Kou Mingchi was stunned for a moment before realizing what Zhou Keer meant by "lucky one".

He stood up slowly, took out the bottle of perfume mixed with holy water, and pressed the nozzle on Zhou Ke'er's face that was like a canvas.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol mixed in the perfume, but part of the paint on Zhou Ke'er's face was gradually washed off.Perfume mixed with red paint dripped down the corners of Zhou Ke'er's lips, and his messy green hair was also soaked, sticking wetly to his forehead.

Zhou Keer blinked and made an extremely exaggerated expression, "Wow~~oh~~" He rubbed his hands and looked at Kou Mingchi, "This is really a good meeting gift~"

"It's not an evil spirit." Kou Mingchi said with certainty.

"Of course it's not an evil spirit~~" Zhou Ke'er shook his head carelessly, pointing at himself, "How could I be an evil spirit~~"

"Don't worry about that, my friend." Zhou Ke'er spread out his hands, and he pointed at Kou Mingchi again, "You've been selected, you can scream~"

Kou Mingchi didn't speak, just looked up at the other party.

Seeing Kou Mingchi like this, Zhou Ke'er was a little frustrated. He looked at Kou Mingchi as if he had the last expectation, "You should have seen the things in my secret room, right? Don't you want to say something? You can Appropriately express your feelings? You must know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Kou Mingchi didn't know if it was true what Zhou Keer said—this was the last time he expressed his feelings.He just looked back at Bruce Wayne.

The Dark Knight of Gotham just stood there, his lips compressed to just a line.But the other party's eyes conveyed a message to Kou Mingchi - don't act rashly for now.

Apparently, the Dark Knight has plans of his own.

What is the outcome of not acting rashly?It is estimated that it will be the same as the old man who fell yesterday.Kou Mingchi didn't know what the old man had gone through, but he knew the old man's final ending --- kept in a glass container in tatters.

But Kou Mingchi still didn't move in the end, he didn't cooperate with Zhou Ke'er to show the fearful expression that made the other party happy, and he didn't state his feelings, he stood there as if resigned to his fate, even the soles of his feet were nailed to death in the cafeteria tiles.Kou Mingchi felt that he should trust the Dark Knight and Bruce Wayne.

"God, how can you be so boring." Zhou Ke'er flattened his mouth, then he seemed to think of something, he clapped his hands suddenly, and even his eyes glowed again, "Well, I'll give you a privilege! "

Kou Mingchi looked at Zhou Ke'er who looked like he had been stimulant in front of him, and he didn't think that what he wanted to hear could come out of the other's bright red mouth.

Sure enough, Zhou Keer stretched out his arms exaggeratedly, "You can choose anyone from among the players to be your scapegoat. Look, what a rare privilege this is!"

For a while, all the prisoners looked at Kou Mingchi with strange eyes, especially those players who had been locked up with Kou Mingchi. The panic and guard in their eyes did not seem to be fake.

"Go away, don't look at us!" The panicked male player rushed to Kou Mingchi and waved his arms.Kou Mingchi remembered that man, that man was the one who spurned Helena in front of Bruce Wayne.And now, Helena was cuddling in that man's arms.

Kou Mingchi shifted his gaze to Uriel again, maybe because of his size, Uriel didn't look conspicuous standing in the crowd, and he seemed to be holding a book from nowhere in his arms.Kou Mingchi looked at it carefully before he could barely see the title of the book. It was a "Bible".

Uriel held the book in his arms tightly, and he looked at Kou Mingchi with melancholy and compassionate eyes, just like the priest in the church that Kou Mingchi saw every time he went to get holy water.

To be honest, Kou Mingchi didn't like that look, because it was too similar to the doctors who were assigned to his mental sanatorium after his father disappeared in the tornado-like pillar of fire, especially the man who was his attending physician.

The man known as "Mr. U" has been one of the top doctors in the nursing home, popular with patients and colleagues because of his polite manner and his handsome face.

In Kou Mingchi's memory, that "Mr. U" was different from other doctors. He always sat beside Kou Mingchi and listened patiently to Kou Mingchi's murmuring of his father's death over and over again.In the end, he would always pat Kou Mingchi on the shoulder reassuringly, but his words were not as gentle as his actions.

Mr. U would always say one sentence before leaving, and that sentence did not change even on the last day of Kou Mingchi's immediate nursing home, "We pay attention to retaliation, your father must have committed a crime before he will be punished." .”

What a condescending sentence this is.But the brown-haired, black-eyed man with pale temples had a pitiful expression on his face, as if he was persuading Kou Mingchi to take the initiative to make amends.

"How about it? Do you want to choose a scapegoat?" Zhou Keer's sudden approach made Kou Mingchi recover from his memories, and he no longer looked at Uriel, nor did he look at those restless players.

"Hurry up and choose, I can't wait~~" Zhou Ke'er noticed Kou Mingchi's trance just now, he thought Kou Mingchi was finally moved by his persuasion, and even his tone jumped a little bit.

"Can I choose you?" Kou Mingchi looked at Zhou Ke'er.

"Oh~~" Zhou Ke'er showed a crazy smile, his tone was brisk as if he was talking about whether to eat carrots or cabbage today, "Of course---you can~"

Zhou Ke'er took a step forward and held Kou Mingchi's hand, but Kou Mingchi didn't resist, instead he held the opponent's hand instead.Zhou Keer's hand is soft on the surface, but if you press down hard, you will find that Zhou Keer's hand is just a piece of iron wrapped in human skin.

The next moment, Kou Mingchi found that the tiles under his feet had disappeared.Now it's too late for him to step aside, because Zhou Ke'er is tightly hugging Kou Mingchi's waist.

Kou Mingchi kicked the opponent hard, but Zhou Keer was a man of steel in the true sense. Kou Mingchi not only failed to kick the opponent away, but also hurt his own feet.

Kou Mingchi was a little uncomfortable with the feeling of falling under his feet, and Zhou Keer's piercing laughter made him dizzy even more, "You are such a funny little guy~~"

Zhou Ke'er didn't let go of Kou Mingchi's arm, but made herself and Kou Mingchi closer, just like a couple embracing before parting.Zhou Keer even laughed out loud in response to the occasion, "We are going to die for love~~"

"Who wants to die for love with you." Kou Mingchi's tone was full of disgust and disdain. He tried his best to reach into his pocket and took out the bat dart he had taken from Batman before. The bat dart was still shining coldly, "Even if I die for love, I have to find a good-looking and rich one, right?"

When shaking hands with Zhou Ke'er just now, Kou Mingchi figured out the distribution of the iron blocks under Zhou Ke'er's skin, and now he easily pushed the thin and sharp bat dart into the gap between the iron blocks in Zhou Ke'er's hand among.

Thanks to the quality of the batarang produced by Batman, Kou Mingchi easily cut off Zhou Keer's three fingers.Without the cover of the outer human skin, the wires in Zhou Keer's hands were exposed, and there were even blue arcs flashing on the wires.For some reason, Kou Mingchi thought of a kind of fireworks called "Fairy Wand" that he played with when he was a child.

Zhou Keer, who lost three fingers, was still smiling, and yes, as a machine, he really couldn't feel pain.

In the end, Kou Mingchi directly stuck the bat dart into Zhou Ke'er's head.I don't know if he tripped over some terrible wire, Zhou Ke'er seemed to be cut off from the power supply for a moment, and the strength in his arms around Kou Mingchi relaxed, and Kou Mingchi took advantage of the situation and kicked Zhou Ke'er away.

But so what?Kou Mingchi thought blankly, even kicking Zhou Keer away would not change the fact that he was falling.He will most likely be thrown into a puddle of ugly mud.

[Your heroic spirit: Batman asked you for a grapple gun, do you agree? 】

Um?Kou Mingchi looked up subconsciously, and a dark shadow was approaching him from above.Although he couldn't see the opponent's figure clearly in the darkness, he recognized the chin.

So, Batman really always has a backup plan.

agree.

The next moment, Bruce Wayne wrapped the rope of the grappling gun around Kou Mingchi's body.Kou Mingchi really didn't know what that thing was made of, it made him uncomfortable.It is said that this is not a bat rope that can be easily cut by ordinary items.So...Wayne's product must be a high-quality product?

Bruce Wayne used the pull of the rope to quickly shorten the distance between him and Kou Mingchi, and then he hugged Kou Mingchi from behind.Well, now it's the two of them hugging each other.

"So we are going to die for love?" Kou Mingchi said so, he looked at Bruce Wayne in front of him, and the person in front of him was indeed in line with what he had just said to Zhou Ke'er.Good looking and rich?Who can say that Bruce Wayne is not?

The next moment, Bruce Wayne and Kou Mingchi exchanged positions, and now Bruce Wayne turned his back to the unknown ground, his chin hit Kou Mingchi's shoulder, and Kou Mingchi shivered in pain, "What the hell are you doing?" What the hell!" However, he subconsciously put his arms around the opponent's back.

Soon, Kou Mingchi's expression changed.The fingertips he was holding Bruce Wayne were sticky and slippery the next moment from what seeped out of the other's clothes, and Kou Mingchi would never mistake this touch.

Almost at the next moment, Kou Mingchi thought of the roller chainsaw at the gap when the old man fell down.Now Kou Mingchi can even hear the piercing sound of that ghost thing turning.

damn it.

Kou Mingchi wanted to put on the opponent the heavy armored bat suit he had used once before, but was told that his magic power was insufficient.Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pressed the bright red Command Seal on the back of his hand.

[Do you want to spend a command spell to complement the magic power of using the heavy armored bat suit? 】