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

"Let's welcome the latest little riddle who died." West took the lead in applauding, and after the haunted house closed for business at night, he deliberately gathered everyone together to talk about the riddleman, "Everyone is welcome."

Nygma stood up very gracefully, and greeted everyone politely: "Hi, new friends, old friends, everyone."

But everyone looked up at him, then turned to look at West.

Among them, Clark's eyes are the strangest.

"cough."

West coughed, and before he had time to explain what happened between him and Nygma, Nygma said first: "I made an agreement with West shortly after we met, and when I die, he is willing to let I'm with him."

"Right, Xiaowei." He said smilingly and looked at West.

West: "..."

Clark: "..."

It doesn't have to be like this.

"Did you really kill yourself?" Tony frowned, looking at Nygma sharply.

Under the influence of the painting, he would have thought that it was funny for Nygma to trouble Bruce, but now...

To be honest, seeing Nigma's complacent face, Tony suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What riddle did you leave Bruce?" Tony said to Nygma.

Nygma folded his hands, propped his chin, and tilted his head to look at Tony: "Isn't my death the biggest riddle?"

"What the hell did you do in Gotham?!" Clark couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

This question is what everyone wants to ask. They are not surprised that Nygma really killed himself. According to the character of Riddler, it will be a matter of time before he kills himself. After all, he is just an ordinary high IQ fighting five scum villain.

All people care about is what he did in Gotham.

Recently, Gotham has been quiet, and no information has come out.

There is not even news that the Gotham Prince Brussie, who appeared in the past, broke his leg while skiing.

West had almost forgotten about the villain who had made an appointment with him to die, but it turned out that it came so suddenly.

Nygma raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jason who was sitting quietly from beginning to end: "Bat boy, why don't you tell me what we did in Gotham?"

Jason said indifferently, "Don't call me Bat Cub."

Nygma shrugged, and looked at West very mysteriously: "Guess what I did?"

"..." West said equally calmly, "You cooperated with a villain named Silent, and bought Gotham villains such as the crocodile man, the scarecrow, and even the clown. You designed to kill Bruce, and let Bruce and Jason in His Graveyard Showdown."

The more Nigma listened, the deeper the smile on his face: "My God, how did you know?"

Because this is the plot of the famous comic "Silence" in the Batman incident, fall!

West originally thought that Jason was summoned by him after he died, and Clark was also summoned by him after he died, so the Riddler could not design the plot of the silent incident.

In the end, who knew that by chance and coincidence, it would develop like this in the end...

Wait, Jason is dead, logically speaking, it is impossible for Lei Xiaoaogu to throw him into the pool of Lazarus to revive him?

This timeline is wrong!

Wait for him to figure it out, the timeline of this world cannot be completely based on the comics, but one thing is certain, that is, Jason is now in the state of a soul, without a physical body.

"You finally thought of this." The Riddler snapped his fingers and said happily, "It's almost time."

After he finished speaking, a bell rang at the door.

Who will be the big night?When West went out, he saw a delivery man.

"West? There's something here for you." After speaking, the man pushed the things forward, turned around and left.

"Eh, wait..."

Just as West opened his mouth to call that person, the Riddler who floated beside him folded his arms and said, "It's useless, this is Oswald's (Penguin) subordinate, he is a specialist I brought you something."

West looked at the Riddler in disbelief, and then looked down at the box on the ground.

The case is almost the size of an adult, and with a little push, it's estimated to weigh about the same.

It took a lot of effort for West to drag the box to the meeting place, and everyone watched the box together.

Only Jason's expression was a little strange.

"Aren't you going to open it and take a look?" Nygma said to him, crossing his arms.

So enthusiastic...has no good intentions.

West raised his eyebrows and looked at Nygma.

With just one look, Nygma immediately understood what he meant, and said, "I am your employee now, what are you afraid of?"

Come to think of it, no matter how vicious Gotham villain Nygma was before, he is now one of the employees in the haunted house.

How could West be afraid of his own employees... Although he was indeed frightened and shouted ghosts when he saw the Riddler for the first time today, it was purely because the Riddler consciously turned into a scary look to scare him.

Thinking of this, West decided to trust Nygma for once.

So he reached out and opened the box.

West: "..."

Clark: "..."

Tony: "..."

Loki: "..."

Hall: "..."

Hyman: "..."

Nygma: "How about a surprise?"

Abel: "Is this a living sacrifice for you?"

This... isn't a surprise, is it? !

If it wasn't for the fact that the soul has no body, West must be frantically shaking Nygma's collar, asking him what kind of surprise is this?This is almost a shock!

And Abel, the living sacrifice?What a living sacrifice, this is a corpse, fall!

"You sent me a corpse?!" West grabbed his hair and yelled at Nygma, "You sent me a corpse?!"

Don't blame West for being so exaggerated, because once the box was opened, there was an adult man's body neatly placed in the box.

Yes, a corpse.

What does a corpse, or a corpse sent by Nygma mean?Means murderer, homicide.

Is there anything else good?

West is indeed numb to the troubles that always come to him, but it doesn't mean that he can accept being involved in a certain murder so easily.

"Look carefully at this 'corpse'." Nygma lifted his chin and glanced at the corpse with ease.

West instinctively turned his gaze to the corpse, and then...

All eyes were on a man who had been sitting silently.

Jason raised his head and said with disdain, "Why, what's wrong with me?"

This corpse... How to say, if Jason was a few years older, in his twenties, he should look exactly like this corpse.

"You stole...Jason's body." West had already calmed down at this moment... No, it should be said that he was already a Buddha.

He could already imagine what would happen to Batman knowing that Jason's body was with him.

"Please, use your brains, did I steal it? Did I steal it?" Nygma said. "It was me."

West was so choked by him that he couldn't catch his breath, and told himself repeatedly not to be angry, not to be angry, to be mad at himself to riddle himself to death.

"However, it is not as simple as you think that I will steal Jason's body." Nygma said leisurely, "Do you want to know why?"

"Do you want to know that you are just a soul now, or are you still in my hands? What will happen to you if you play riddles again?" West pursed his lips and said with a gritted smile.

Nygma shrugged, he didn't take West's words seriously at all, he basically had already eaten West's temper.

But he didn't expect West to guess: "I stole Jason Todd's body, but I didn't steal it from the bat, but from Lei Xiaoaogu. Guess Lei Xiaoaogu ..."

"I don't guess, you continue to talk." West interrupted him, "From today on, you, Edward Nygma, forbid me to guess anything, just say it if you want to say it!"

"Okay." Nigma seemed in a very good mood, and said obediently, "Because Lei Xiaoaogu stole the body of the second-generation Robin long ago and soaked him in the pool of Lazarus, Try to revive him."

West let out a long breath.

Sure enough, the plot of Jason's resurrection was still on the way.

"However, Jason Todd, who was soaked in the Lazarus Pool, didn't come back to life." Nygma touched his chin, "No, no, it should be said that his body was resurrected, but he didn't breathe, he didn't breathe. Heartbeat, soulless, like..."

Nygma grinned, showing a very mysterious smile: "It's like it's not time for him to live."

West looked at him.

At this moment, Hall interjected, "So that little boy's soul became thinner because he was attached to his body? Forcibly possessing him will consume part of his soul's power."

"Smart!" Nygma praised, "Although I don't know what consumes the soul, it must be right to possess."

West also found out that the returned Jason was much thinner than before. He also considered whether the soul would also become thinner?

Well, definitely not possible.

West looked at Jason, wanting to hear him talk, but Jason pursed his lips obviously not intending to say a word.

Nygma continued to explain: "So I helped the second generation of Robin steal his body, no, to be precise, I stole his body first, this is for my plan to scare bats, who knew he would do that I returned to my body with the opportunity, so I let him join the bat carnival, but in the end I let the bat escape. To be honest, I was a bit unwilling. If I hadn’t left him a riddle in the end, I guess I would Returning to Arkham will not be reconciled."

"What kind of riddle did you give him?" West couldn't help asking again.

"Isn't my death a riddle?" Nygma raised an eyebrow. "Does it need to be obvious?"

West: "..."

So you just die and let Batman guess?

Batman doesn't know if it's obvious or not, but he certainly doesn't understand what Nygma wants to do.

"Don't worry." Nygma said comfortingly, "There is a tacit understanding between me and the bat."

I'm not worried, it's not me who died anyway, West thought silently, he should still be entangled in Jason's problem.

"I think it was probably because Jason had a strong desire to meet Batman, and he happened to have the most suitable body next to him, so he was lucky to return to his own body." Hall went on Said, "Even if the body is suitable, this kind of possession is unofficial. Not to mention it is a short-term behavior, it also consumes part of one's soul. Once the soul is not enough to bear this consumption, the soul must leave the body."

"Is this consumption reversible?" Tony asked.

He glanced at Jason's thin soul. Although it was not obvious, his eyes were still a little worried.

"It can be replenished in the haunted house." Hall said, "Don't you feel that your soul becomes stronger in the haunted house?"

Except for a few people related to magic nodding, Chaoying all nodded.

Just kidding, they're all magic idiots.

On the contrary, West took a look at a few people, and he seemed to find that they had indeed become stronger.

"So when the matter is over, I will send his body here by the way." Nygma said naturally, "Did no one praise me for being considerate?"

"I praise... I praise you for your size." West scolded, "You still want to praise the bat for causing trouble?"

"Please, the little bat cub is also causing trouble for the parents? Why do you scold me and not him?" Nygma shouted dissatisfied.

"Are you the same age as him?" West said, "You..."

West watched him unable to swear.

He suddenly discovered that Nygma was actually a brat to some extent, right?This brat loves to make trouble for Batman and gets excited when Bat can't solve his riddles.

West suddenly felt unable to breathe.

There was a Loki in the first place, and that was also a brat.

Before, there was only one evil god, and he was weak and stable in the face of several superheroes.

Now there is one more Nygma... Will Nygma stop doing things because he is weak?And he's not alone anymore.

A Nygma, and a Loki.

The two brats bumped into each other, well, his haunted house will become more lively in the future.

At this moment, West really felt a little pain in his heart.