[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

Ian came to Gotham again. The difference from last time is that she has a stronger hole card and a more difficult task.

The sky is cloudy, and the drizzle falls on the shoulders of passers-by. The impression this city left on Ian is so mysterious and distant, like a deadly beauty wearing a black veil, who cannot see her appearance clearly, but I can't help but be attracted by her. When you walk towards her, you may be greeted by guns or roses.

Pedestrians on the side of the road looked unclear, and hurried past Ian with their heads down. They occasionally looked at each other with great vigilance. They looked at the strange passengers with indifference in their eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with them. There is no need for such a luxury as curiosity, all they need is to survive in this dangerous city.

Following the system's suggestion, Ian had already equipped [Princess Heart] again—she had already removed the card.

The reason given by the system is also very reasonable.

[With this card equipped, the whole city can provide you with news, isn't that very convenient? 】

The system can only roughly locate the address in Gotham, but it can't figure out where the specific address of the mask is. With [Princess Heart] equipped, Ian can talk to all the animals and furniture in the city , that is to say, she can get the whereabouts of the mask from their mouths.

Ian still agrees with the words of the system, ignoring those strange side effects, the card Princess Heart is indeed very useful.

Because of this, Ian heard whispers hidden under the city.

[Look, where did this little princess come from] The hoarse and sharp sound of the Gothic spire, mixed with the whistling wind, is inexplicably eerie and weird, [Welcome to Gotham hahahaha]

With its opening, the quiet atmosphere was broken, the broken glass windows opened, the broken sculptures opened, and the gargoyle on the roof opened.

They laughed lowly, sharp and piercing, with the crazy tone unique to this city.

[Welcome to Gotham! ]

"...Are you sure they will provide me with information...Why do I feel bad..." Ian clenched the handle of the suitcase in his hand and froze on the side of the road. She was stung by their laughter numb.

【…】

The system was also a little confused by their reaction. No, [Princess Heart] has a built-in favorability bonus. Logically speaking, they should have a good impression of Ian. How could there be such a reaction? ? ! !

【Originally I was sure...but now I'm not sure...】

Ian was going to ask the buildings about the whereabouts of the Occupation Mask when he first came to Gotham, but their response successfully made her flinch.

She hesitated for a moment, and gave up her original plan. She had better find a hotel to settle down first. As for asking the "natives" about the whereabouts of Occupy Mask, she'd better wait...

Gothic Spire looked at Ian who turned away without saying a word to them, and asked the gargoyle beside him in a low voice: [Why did she ignore us, is our welcome ceremony not done well? ]

The gargoyle was also a little puzzled, and it also felt that Ian looked at them with subtle expressions, as if they were not very happy [Uh, I mean, is it because we are not laughing loudly enough?So she didn't feel our enthusiasm? ]

Speaking of laughter, the glass window has something to say, and it complains about the gothic spire: [I think it's because your voice is so bad that it scares her, so she ignores us ! ]

Gothic Spire retorted: [My voice is so bad!shut up! ]

Looking at the quarreling companions, the broken sculpture said sullenly: "It's better to adopt my plan, how good is my welcome method!" ]

Gothic spire: [hehe]

Gargoyle: [hehe]

Glass window: [hehe]

The incident started an hour ago, and Miss Crow, who often came to chat with Spire when she had nothing to do, brought good news—a human being who could understand their words was coming to Gotham.

Knowing the news, Gothic Spire excitedly told the news to the gargoyle beside him, and the gargoyle told the news to the glass window, and the glass window turned around and told the broken sculpture about it.

This is the first time that a human who can understand their language is coming to them, and they must let that human feel their enthusiasm.

then……

Gothic Spire: [Let's have a welcoming ceremony!Let that human feel the heat from Gotham! ]

Gargoyle: [How about the welcome ceremony?I haven't messed with this, do you guys have any ideas? ]

Speaking of this, the broken sculpture became interested: [I know!I know!I've seen a man with green hair prepare a surprise for someone before!I know what to do! ]

Glass window: [Quick talk! ]

The broken sculpture carefully thought about how the green-haired man did it, and then said confidently: [A handsome explosion, we prepare an explosion for her!Absolutely great scene!She will love it! ]

Gothic Spire: [……the person you mentioned……]

Gargoyle: [……Could it be……]

Glass window: [……Could it be called a clown……]

The broken sculpture has not moved since it was abandoned in a small alley, and its anthropological linguistics is not very proficient, so it also has a little understanding of the "famous figure" of Gotham, the Joker.

Its proposal is also because the clown made an explosion on the side of the street before, and left a message saying it was a surprise for Batman, and it witnessed the whole process in the alley, which made it mistakenly think that the way humans communicate is this kind.

The broken sculpture was surprised and said: [Huh? !How do you know?Do you know him too? ]

Gotham Spire: [Sculpture, okay, you don’t need to speak, I think we don’t need to make a big scene, we just need to express our goodwill. When she arrives, I will welcome her, and then You just have to laugh with me]

The gargoyle resisted a little: [Why are you laughing?I feel a little stupid like this]

Glass window: [You don't understand, they humans just laugh when they express their kindness, I agree with Spire's idea]

The broken sculpture tried to struggle: [Are you really not considering my proposal? ]

[you shut up! ]

………………

A black figure was sitting in front of the table, the light from the computer screen fell on his face, reflecting the light blue-black under his eyes.

Complicated information jumped on the screen, and the figures of criminals in Gotham City flashed across the screen.

"You need to rest, sir." Alfred put the black coffee by Bruce's hand, and there was a little disapproval in his voice, "Things are endless, and your body will definitely be broken if you continue like this. How long have you not slept?"

Bruce pressed his forehead, and the tiredness in his eyes flashed.He picked up the black coffee and drank it without changing his expression. The bitter liquid slid down his throat, but he didn't even frown.

"I rested yesterday, Alfred, don't worry."

"How many hours did you rest? Don't try to lie to me, my old bones are not confused."

Bruce swallowed the lie he was about to say, and said truthfully: "A new criminal appeared in Gotham recently, and I have to find out who he is."

To this end, he sacrificed his rest time, and criminals would not leave him room for rest.

Having said that, he frowned again. Recently, there have been many new suicide cases in Gotham, and some of them are even mass suicides.The police station has become accustomed to it and only treats it as an ordinary suicide case.

After all, in Gotham, there are many people who choose to commit suicide for various reasons every day, and they are no strangers to it.

But Bruce didn't take this as an ordinary event. Suicides are common, but when these suicides are concentrated on the same day, it's very suspicious.

Just last night, Bruce saved a man who was about to commit suicide by swallowing a bomb. The man seemed to be insane, and kept confessing his sins, and Bruce noticed a name that frequently appeared in his mouth—— — Mr. Mask.

………………

He is confessing.

He is confessing his sins to him.

"Mr. Mask, I really have nothing to do. Help me, what should I do?" The dejected man tightly grasped the hem of the man in black robe, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The man in black robe stretched out his skinny hand to comfort the man in front of him. He was wearing a porcelain white mask. Black mucus gushed out from his eye sockets and dripped onto Smith's hand, corroding his hand to a bloody mess. .

He didn't seem to feel it.

"Poor man..." the black-robed man said pitifully, the comedy mask on his face was incompatible with the whole scene.

"Maybe you should..."

The man listened to the man in black and nodded in a daze. Mr. Mask was right, he should have done that.

Scarlet blood splattered, and the man lay down on the floor with a satisfied smile, his hand holding the knife gradually became stiff.

"Sir, why are we doing this?" the man in the vest followed behind the man in black and asked.

"No reason." The man in black robe said, he did it if he wanted to, there are so many reasons.

"Yes, sir."

This world is indeed very interesting and boring at the same time, why didn't its little doctor come along?

The man in black looked at the corpse on the ground. If the little doctor was here, he would be very happy, right?After all, there are so many... corpses to dissect.

………………

Ian was wandering on the side of the road, with his hands in his pockets and [Only One] on his face, looking for animals that might know the whereabouts of the mask.

She has given up asking those "natives", although she didn't ask at all.

Ian's first impression of them was really not good. Thinking of their weird laughter, she thought of clowns. Could this be the characteristic of Gotham?

The system that knew Ian's thoughts was silent for a while, and said: [Host]

"Ok?"

[I chatted with them just now, uh, things may be different from what we thought]

The system told Ian about the plans and ideas of the gargoyles.

Ian: "..."

Ian: "It's kind of, kind of creative."

The author has something to say: Someone asked me before why the heroine didn’t tell Tony and the others the news, it’s actually like this!

In the article, the IQ of the villain is not higher than that of the protagonist, and the IQ of the protagonist is not higher than that of the author, because the stupid author forgot when he wrote it, so Ian would not think of it! (Unreasonable and strong)

感谢在2020-04-0415:45:08~2020-04-0521:57:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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