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

"This is the skin of my lover, she is dead." Hyman Brown simply tore off the skin from his body and carefully put it in his pocket, then rubbed the melted clay on his face to restore it, and restored a beautiful picture Face.

Sure enough, it is very beautiful. If a dummy made of clay has such a beautiful face, it is not surprising that it has a soul.

Not only West, but even the Riddler, who usually doesn't pay attention to other people's appearance, looked at him in surprise.

And Hyman looked at them tenderly: "You are really smart, I really didn't think you could see me."

"The way you...love your lover is by wearing her skin?" West said, "I really can't understand it."

"Mr. Brown has superb pottery skills." Heyman ignored him and said to himself, "That was a long time ago."

West looked at the nostalgia on his face, and couldn't help complaining: "Just those weird things outside?"

He pointed to the Tao elephants on both sides of the road, and couldn't help but say.

"That's Mr. Brown's masterpiece after my lover's death." Hearing him mocking the pottery elephants, Heyman turned his head and said to him, "It's art."

"..." Well, I don't understand art.

Although West was engaged in the actor industry in his previous life, he did not consider himself an artist. In his previous life, he accompanied people to visit artworks to cater to others.

"May I ask the painter you mentioned..." West asked tentatively.

His purpose was to find a painting of resentment, but how did he find a painter of resentment?

The surprise came so fast that he couldn't react.

"It's the painting you're looking at now," Heyman said. "You guessed it right. I'm a pottery elephant made by Mr. Brown."

He slowly told a story about how the artist endowed a pottery with his own soul.

The Tao elephant with a soul was not feared in Brown's house, but was treated kindly. Mr. Brown adopted him as an adopted son and taught him carefully.

And everyone who knows his identity takes it for granted that it is normal for Mr. Brown's works to become human.

Tao Xiang, who was not alienated, grew up in a warm environment and even fell in love with the daughter of the host family.

They were not separated because of their identities as humans and Tao Xiang, but instead received strong support from their father, so Tao Xiang grew up in such a happy environment.

Until the owner's daughter began to get sick.

"For a long time, she kept coughing. The doctor couldn't do anything, and we couldn't do anything. Then she died." Heyman said, "At that time, no one understood her disease. They all said there was nothing to do. There is a way, I don't believe it, until a resentful painter comes."

The resentful painter told Tao Xiang that the reason why the master's daughter was sick was because her vitality was disappearing, and the reason why her vitality was disappearing was because Tao Xiang had absorbed her life.

He told Tao Xiang that he could bring the woman back to life, as long as he found a way to replenish her vitality.

So I taught Tao Xiang how to paint, and taught him how to use painting to capture the vitality of others, so that his beloved woman can be brought back to life.

"For a long time, I drew a lot of paintings, and they all thought I was crazy, only Mr. Brown understood me." Hyman's eyes became wild, "I can feel from his pottery that he is just like me. I miss her. I have drawn a lot of paintings, but none of them are what I want, until this pair of butterflies, this is the most perfect painting I have ever drawn, the body of thirteen people, the soul of thirteen people, dedicated to I can reshape her body."

Listening to his gradually crazy words, West's heart tightened: "The one who wants to sacrifice us is not the butler, but you!"

"Hmm." Heyman said with a gentle smile.

West looked at him in disbelief, thinking of his persistent resurrection, he hurriedly asked Hall: "Is this true?"

Something like absorbing the soul to live.

"Bullshit!" Hall said without hesitation, "I don't know anything else. Collecting limbs and souls to resurrect a person would be a liar. If resurrection in this world is so easy, believe me, then everyone in this world The reborn have long been running everywhere."

"Then how can I be resurrected?" West asked subconsciously. Did he want to resurrect someone, but when Hall said it was not so easy, he subconsciously wanted to ask.

"How do I know?" Hall rolled his eyes, "I only know that the last one was..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and shook his head, "I don't remember, anyway, it seems to be related to the endless family. .”

Before West had time to ask any more questions, Hyman over there had already started to go crazy.

This is the world of resentment painting, he is the master of resentment painting, that is, the master of this world, and this world is under his control.

The pottery elephants around moved slightly, and when everyone looked at these pottery elephants that had chased and killed them in their dreams in fear, they all moved.

These pottery elephants are full of dead energy, but Heyman is full of vitality.

Maybe it is the life force that gives birth to the soul.

And such an ugly death can only accommodate ugly monsters.

Heyman called it art, but West didn't understand. He only smelled the stench of decay from these pottery statues.

West now understood what the so-called master of the two butterflies meant, and it turned out that he was referring to the resentful painter who entered the painting.

Everyone must be preserved, that is to say, everyone must not be sacrificed.

"This is my world, and everything here is under my control." Heyman said frantically.

"Nygma!" West called out to the Riddler, "Think of a way!"

Those pottery elephants turned into demons, trying to catch everyone present.

Fortunately, Heyman wanted to use them as sacrifices, so he didn't kill them immediately.

This scene is not within the scope of the Riddler's expectations, because he is a damn ordinary human villain-or the Zhanwu scum kind.

But he knows that all worlds cannot be a dead end.

There is always a way out, and there is always a way out.

Why is the time set for Miss Brown's birthday party?

"At the beginning of life..." The Riddler whispered, "Go to the birthday banquet hall!"

He said to West: "Do you remember, the wall of flesh and blood that day, the matrix is ​​the place where people were born in the first place."

"Huh? You mean..." West came back to his senses, "...where does he want Miss Brown to be born?"

Wouldn't it be a dead end for them to go in like this!

Send it to your door as a sacrifice?

He didn't understand, but he believed in the Riddler, so he quickly told the others to go in.

Trust is hard to come by in Gotham, let alone trust in a famously smart guy.

Most people look at the Riddler with "Are you lying to us?"

The previous pottery butler was the same way, he wanted them to go in, but they managed to stay outside, but the Riddler wanted them to go in.

The Riddler narrowed his eyes: "If you want to live, just listen to me."

In the end, it was none other than Damian who moved first.

Damian picked up his knife and slashed at the hall door.

The hall door was easily cut open like a sheet of tofu.

Riddler went in, followed by Penguin.

Dick and Damian followed behind, West didn't hesitate, looked back at the others, and hurried in.

The others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed behind one after another.

The Tao elephant ghost who attacked them outside stopped, and Hyman said happily, "Are you voluntarily becoming sacrifices?"

"Of course not," said the Riddler.

Hyman sank: "So you want to fight?"

"Do you know, Mr. Hyman." Across a slit fleshy door, the Riddler said, "I like guessing riddles the most, and I like thinking the most. I just thought that after your identity was revealed, you Keep implying to us that you are the one who will do what you said the housekeeper would do? How did you teach us at that time? Destroy your own pottery?"

Hyman's face changed: "So you plan to..."

He watched in panic as the Riddler raised the pottery ornament in his hand, with a look of fear on his face, as if he was afraid that he would drop it.

Who knows that the Riddler changed hands and put the pottery ornament back into his pocket: "I guess you are lying, can you believe it? I just happened to have a very bold idea, and I think this pottery ornament is in this room Protect our things, do you want to bet with me?"

Not only Heyman, but even West and the others looked at the Riddler.

But the riddleman still had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't mean to lie at all: "I like guessing riddles, and I also like lying, so I guess you must have lied about one thing. This is not only your world, but also the world of beings. Miss Brown in your picture. But you sure don't know it, because you've lost sight of her a long time ago."

"Thank you for the pottery, Miss Brown." The Riddler suddenly said, "Your skills are not as good as your father's, but the advantage is that the things are still very useful."

"Beverly..." Heyman murmured.

West saw a haggard woman not far from them.

The woman has withered blond hair and a dilapidated body, the result of years of illness.

At this moment, the surrounding walls of flesh and blood suddenly began to shrink.As if to devour them.

"Don't dodge." The Riddler suddenly shouted.

This sound made everyone abruptly stop their attempts to rush out.

Because they still remembered that the Riddler had said that he could save their lives.

One second before the flesh and blood devoured him, West saw the woman in white walking towards Heyman.

After opening his eyes, West discovered that everyone was in Penguin's secret warehouse.

When the Penguin saw this scene, his face turned ugly. It is estimated that everything in it will be moved tomorrow.

The others were chased away by the Penguin, leaving only two heroes, two villains and a middleman on the scene.

When West looked up, he found that the Riddler was looking at him with a smile.

"I said, I can do it," he said.

West nodded, still curiously asked: "How do you know..."

"Life and death are connected together in all legends. Where there is life, there must be death, and where there is death, there must be life." The Riddler said, "Have you ever thought about why Heyman insists on you destroying the pottery ornaments? Because Tao can protect us. Do you remember when he said that no one understands him but Mr. Brown? The butler is also one of them. Everyone here is Mr. Brown who understands him and turns them into It looks like that, a bunch of obedient pottery elephant monsters. But why do obedient pottery elephant monsters give us pottery ornaments that can protect us? So, I think there is another person who is influencing these monsters and making them hurt There was a conflict between us and protecting us, and then I thought about Miss Brown."

"The real Miss Brown is sick and has no good looks, and every time she shows up, it's like bringing bad luck. But I'm more inclined, she's here to tell us something, so I think there is a way to live. We die , Miss Brown lives, Miss Brown does not live, we live."

After the Riddler finished speaking, West finally understood.

As a colleague, he also realized that this person is really smart.

"Well, the adventure is over, and it's time for us to say goodbye," said the Riddler. "I won't remember your presence, Batboys."

Dick shrugged, and Damian said nothing.

"Well, can I take this painting with me?" West said nervously.

Penguin glanced at him and nodded.

Having agreed, West immediately looked down at the painting, and he took the painting out of the frame.

Only then did I discover that there was another painting behind the drawing paper.

The painting above is none other than Heyman.

West heard it at the same time.

【Congratulations on completing the mission: unlock the secret of Shuangdie】

[Reward: Character Card x1]

[Congratulations on completing the task: getting the approval of the master of Shuangdie]

[Reward: Character Card x1]

[Congratulations on completing the task: all those who entered the painting survived. 】

[Reward: Cloak of Death]

[Item Name: Cloak of Death]

[Item introduction: A cloak belonging to the Lord of Death, which can hide one's own breath. 】

Cloak of death?This thing looks like the invisibility cloak in Harry Potter?

West was thinking in his mind while listening to the system announcement in his ear.

Just as he was thinking, Dick suddenly grabbed him.

Ye Yi smiled and said, "Boss West will stay for a while?"

He still remembered the matter that Bruce received the invitation to the haunted house. Before the matter was clarified, the owner of the haunted house must not run away.

Looking at Ye Yi's smiling face, but actually hiding threats in his eyes, West just felt——

He is finished.