[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

The Riddler caught West immediately and hid behind him.

"What the hell is this place?" he said in a trembling voice.

what happened?Is there something coming?

This suddenly reminded West of Silent Hill.

Silent Hill is like this, all of a sudden, this kind of shit comes down, and then people are trapped in another world.

The red walls immediately reminded him of flesh and blood. These walls seemed to be made of some kind of flesh. With a slight touch, he could still feel the beating pulse underneath.

"Let's go out first." West said to stabilize his mood. Hall was in his arms and Tony was behind him. He didn't need to be afraid.

Hall turned on his defensive state as soon as the surrounding environment changed, and Tony put on his armor instantly.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly felt the Riddler pull the corner of his clothes forcefully.

The intelligence villain looked at his back in fear: "Do you feel something is looking at us?"

what?

West turned his head subconsciously, and the place Nygma looked at was blank, and there was nothing he said.

But West still looked at it very seriously. At this time Tony said: "There is something there, but... no, it's not there, it's around us!"

Around us...

In other words, the wall of flesh and blood surrounding them? !

"Zoom down again!" The Riddler suddenly shouted.

When West also said this sentence, he suddenly found that the walls around him seemed to be closer than before.

"Run!" West yelled loudly, grabbed the Riddler and quickly ran towards the only exit.

Nygma's stamina West is not to be expected. Since the little boss opened the haunted house, he knows the importance of stamina, so he has increased his daily training.

This run, the wall of flesh and blood seemed to know that they wanted to escape, paused for a while and suddenly accelerated the compression speed.

The only exit narrowed, as if to leave them completely behind.

"Tony!" West didn't care about anything at this time, and called out Tony.

Tony understood, and immediately raised his hand, and the palm cannon fired a cannon towards the exit that was not completely closed.

The flesh and blood at the exit shrank a little, as if aware of the pain, it loosened a little.

Taking advantage of this time, West quickly grabbed the Riddler and rushed out.

The two stumbled onto the real ground, and one staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with you, looking like you're running for your life?" West was still panting when he heard someone talking not far away.

West looked up and saw Dick standing not far from them.

"Just now we..." West was planning to discuss the situation with Dick when he suddenly found a woman standing beside Dick, so he immediately took back the words that came to his lips.

The Riddler took a deep look at Dick and the woman beside him, but said nothing.

"This is Ms. Brown. The birthday party we attended was held for her. It was also because of her kind invitation that I stayed here." Seeing the reactions of the two of them, Dick immediately realized that something should have happened , but he was smart enough not to ask immediately, but introduced the woman around him as if nothing had happened.

Oh, it was the one who fell for Nightwing's ass... Bah, it was the lady who kept Dick.

West looked at this young lady, with blond hair and white clothes...

Wait, isn't this the woman he saw just now?West's eyes widened for a moment.

No, maybe it shouldn't be the woman he just saw, but the woman in the painting!

Miss Brown had beautiful blond hair and a gentle smile. When Ye Yi introduced herself, she lowered her head shyly.

"Hello, everyone." She greeted the people around her politely.

Although the Riddler, who escaped from the terrifying environment, hadn't calmed down yet, his instinctive reaction had already made him put on a normal look, and responded to the woman's greetings.

Only West still looked at the woman with surprise on his face.

Miss Brown faced West's eyes looking at her somewhat at a loss, and asked nervously, "Is there any problem?"

West immediately came back to his senses, and answered naturally: "It's nothing, it's just that I've never seen a woman as beautiful as Miss Brown who looks like she just walked out of a painting, so I got confused for a while."

What he said immediately made Miss Brown blush, she let go of Dick's gentle hand, and looked at West with eyes as gentle as water.

Anyone would feel comfortable being looked at by such a beautiful woman, but as long as West thought of the haggard woman just now, he felt something was wrong no matter how he looked.

What he said sounded flattering, but Dick and the Riddler, who had been getting close recently, understood him immediately.

He is saying that this woman is the one in the painting.

Dick couldn't help but take another look.

West gave him a wink, and he soon discovered that Dick's ability to seduce girls was far stronger than he thought.

The two sang and coaxed Miss Brown into joy, and soon found a chance to leave.

As soon as he left Miss Brown, West quickly told Dick what happened just now.

After talking about what happened, he went on to ask Dick if anything happened.

Dick shook his head: "The few of us met Miss Brown as soon as we came out. In order to let Damian and Coppert have time, we deliberately lured Miss Brown away. Nothing happened during this period."

I mean, what happened to the Wall of Flesh just happened to West and the Riddler?why is that?

"You say Miss Brown is the woman you saw in the picture?" Dick went on.

West nodded.

Dick immediately denied it: "Impossible, I also saw that painting, and it wasn't her."

"What?" West couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

He was very confident in his eyesight, and he was very close at that time, so he could see clearly.

Who is not Miss Brown on the painting?

But Dick was equally confident in his eyesight and memory.

"Let's put it this way, the painting I saw..." Dick hesitated before continuing, "...it was very gloomy, and the painting I saw was indeed a blonde woman in white, but her whole face All covered with hair, standing in front of the castle."

Is that the haggard woman that Dick sees?

Does a painting have two faces?

Dick and West saw things differently, and at this moment they could only hope for the only third person who might know——

Riddler.

The painting belonged to Penguin, and West had a hunch that Nygma would not be ignorant of this matter.

Finding that both of them were looking at him, the Riddler quickly said, "What are you all looking at me for?"

"How did this painting come about?" Dick asked in a deep voice.

This issue was brought up when they said they wanted to cooperate last time, but the Riddler found a reason to shirk it.

Considering that it was just the beginning, both sides had secrets, and the Riddler couldn't afford the kind of character that would give his heart and soul to anyone, so this question was put aside for the time being.

But now, what should be asked must be asked.

It is impossible for the Riddler to understand, he touched his chin: "This matter..."

"You'd better tell me about this." West lowered his face and said in a rare and imposing manner, "Didn't you suspect that I was the one who scared you at the Iceberg Club? Then let me tell you, it was really me, you want to know How did I do it?"

Riddler: "..."

Riddler: "Calm down, I didn't say I won't say it, but at least I have to wait for Oswald to come with me."

West quite likes Penguin, mainly because his actor Robin Taylor played so cute in Gotham. Now that he looks similar, West is very polite to Penguin every day.

And to the Riddler...

Although he is handsome, it does not mean that he is not a dog.

Counting the time, it was almost 11:30, and they had gained a lot this morning.

After discussing it, they decided to wait until after lunch had passed before everyone gathered.

A lunch is not necessarily safe, several people went to the restaurant.

Just as the Riddler guessed, there was no one in the restaurant, and they all sat in their seats obediently.

The owner of the haunted house thought about it later and understood what was going on. In the final analysis, it was just because everyone had no idea and didn't know if there would be any worse results if they didn't come.

Gotham's villains don't matter how big or small they are, they're not stupid.

Not long after West and the others were seated, the butler appeared.

His eyes swept over everyone present, and he was very happy to see that everyone was sitting obediently in their previous positions.

"Did everyone have a good morning?" said the butler. "I'm glad to see all of you here. I thought some of you would be absent."

After he finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at the direction of West and the others, as if saying that it was a miracle that they could sit here, and then turned his head to look back at everyone.

"Since everyone is sitting here, I think everyone has already analyzed their actual situation." The butler continued, "But today we are not playing games, but we are going to give you something."

What this person gave may not necessarily be a good thing.

Everyone's hearts were raised in an instant, and only then did the butler wave his hand for the servant to come up.

Each of these ordinary tool-like servants held an iron pan in their hands.

West noticed that the order in which these servants stood behind everyone was in the order in which they entered this time.

"Okay, you can open your presents." Except for the unlucky Fisher who had his hand cut off before, there was a servant behind everyone, "Oh, there is a gentleman among you who has received a gift before so he has no gift."

West keenly remembered the pottery ornament in Fisher's hand.

So is that in here?

Sure enough, when he opened the lid, West saw a pottery ornament in the middle of the plate.

The appearance in front of everyone is different, but the same is the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere above.

"Our master made it himself and gave it to everyone." The butler continued, "Please take it with you. During this period of time, don't lose yourself, otherwise there will be no second one."

At this time, the Riddler suddenly came to his ear and said, "Pay attention to the sequence."