"You don't need to know." Ian leaned over and kicked the man who was attacking her, silently calculating the position of the mask in his heart.

Occupying the mask saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't want to entangle with Ian and the others, so that the people around him stopped in front of Ian and prepared to retreat.

Ian took out the game coins, and the blue electric current circled around his fingertips.

"Batman! Get out of the way!"

Hearing Ian's voice, Bruce quickly dodged aside, the current tore through the air, and swept towards the crowd in front of him.

After those two days of training, Ian's control was slightly improved. Under Ian's control, the super electromagnetic gun's power was reduced, but it only made them lose their ability to move, and it would not kill them directly.

After all, this group of people can be regarded as victims, and they cannot be generalized with occupying masks.

Occupying the mask has already run a certain distance, and Ian is checking her skills. She must first destroy the body possessed by the occupant mask before proceeding with the next plan.

Ian locked her eyes on a skill that she had hardly used. How could she have forgotten this skill? This skill is just perfect for occupying the mask!

She took out the card and hid it under the palm of her hand, and chased towards the possessing mask. The human body possessed by the occupying mask was almost rotten - this is the characteristic of occupying the mask, and the human body possessed by it would quickly rot.

Because of this, his speed was not very fast, and he was caught up by Ian and Bruce within a short distance.

Ian took advantage of the good opportunity that the occupying mask was facing away from her, and threw the card in his hand towards the occupying mask.

"Bang!" The card hit Occupy Mask.

The volume occupying the mask shrunk rapidly, and soon the tattered black robe was piled on the ground, and a round unknown object was covered inside.

"Baa~" The milky white lamb arched its head and got out from the black robe.

Bruce looked at the situation in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?"

"I'll tell you later, I'll put the mask away first." Ian didn't relax her vigilance yet, she took out a glass box from another dimension and walked towards the pile of black robes on the ground.

Black liquid slowly overflowed from the bottom of the black robe, and the robe gradually melted under the corrosion of the black liquid.

Ian took advantage of this opportunity to cover the glass box in his hand on top of the black robe, and quickly inserted the glass cover from the bottom of the box.

Then he covered the glass box with the black cloth he had prepared before, and he was relieved.

The black liquid occupying the mask is extremely corrosive, and only a glass box can contain it, and the black cloth covering the box is to prevent them from accidentally staring at it.

"This is one of my abilities, called Sheep Changing, which can turn the target into a harmless lamb, but it doesn't last long." Ian explained to Bruce.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little lamb on the ground turned into a rotting corpse, and the skill time expired.

"What are you going to do next?" Bruce took a deep look at Ian.

"Bring this occupying mask to the Avengers for supervision. I have agreed with the Avengers to build a monster shelter to house these monsters." Ian knew that what Batman wanted to ask was the whereabouts of the occupying mask, so he simply I told him everything.

"I heard Stark say that this kind of thing will happen often in the future? Are they landing regularly?" Bruce asked.

"I don't know, but it seems that there are no rules at the moment. This time in Gotham, maybe next time in the metropolis. You don't have to worry too much. If there are monsters in Gotham in the future, I will come first. I'll let you know." Ian replied.

"But...give me a contact information? Or can we add a mobile phone number?" Although Ian can let the system hack into Batman's communication equipment and send messages directly to Batman, this kind of thing is still a clear path Better.

"No." Bruce pressed a button, and the Batmobile came towards them from not far away.

unmanned!Ian stared at the Batmobile greedily.

coach!I want this!

——Resentment from a man who can't drive.

[Miss sister, restrain your gaze, I am a little scared when you look at me like this] A childish voice sounded.

Ian looked at the Batmobile, is it talking?

Batman was still there, so she couldn't speak directly, so she simply asked the system to send a message to the Batmobile for her.

【Heh, I'm just a tool system, scum girl】

Ian ignored the daily convulsion system. Judging by the tone of the system, he probably lost in another card game with the closet.

——Were you talking just now?

[it's me! ]

Bruce took out a communicator in the Batmobile and handed it to Ian, "If there is a situation, use it to contact me."

"Also, leave Gotham when things are done."

After speaking, he got on the Batmobile and was about to leave. The night watch hadn't ended yet, and he still had to suppress the darkness in the city.

[Miss, I’m leaving~ See you next time~]

The back of Batman leaving was very handsome, but Ian's attention was focused on the Batmobile.

because……

[What’s the name of Dad’s daddy~Dad’s daddy is called Grandpa~]

[Pleasant Goat~Beautiful Goat~Don't look at me as a sheep~]

The corner of Ian's mouth twitched, "Why does the Batmobile look so similar to the rocking car in my original world..."

【Listen to it, these songs were taught by a cat, oh yes, that cat came from a flower planter】

………………

Ian opened his eyes tiredly. She had a dream last night and didn't sleep well at all. In the dream, someone was always singing the theme song of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, and even the gourd baby!

Sure enough, what happened yesterday left a deep impression on her?

Ian placed the glass box in which the Occupying Mask was stored in a different dimension. She originally thought about leaving Gotham today and sending the Occupying Mask to the Avengers, but she didn't expect that she would not be able to buy a ticket to go back!

Obviously, the air ticket to Gotham is very easy to buy!

[This may be because there are very few people who want to come to Gotham, but there are too many people who want to leave Gotham]

... makes sense

Fortunately, with the help of the system, Ian still bought a ticket back to New York in the afternoon, but how to spend this long morning became another problem.

For a salted fish addicted to games, the best way to pass the time is playing games. Ian happily took out his phone and clicked on the game icon.

She is not being lazy, she is studying the difference between Africans and Europeans, Ian thought, this card game is the way she uses it for research.

30 minute later...

The innocent mobile phone was thrown on the bed by the angry African chief, and the ten ugly R-rated cards on the screen seemed to confirm Ian's blood.

"What kind of spicy chicken game! It's agreed that SR will come out of ten consecutive games! Go lie to ghosts!"

Ian scratched his hair irritably, forget it, she should go out for a stroll, cherish life and stay away from games.

Today's weather is unexpectedly good. The bright golden sun falls on the city, making the atmosphere of the city look like the metropolis next door, quiet and peaceful.

Ian felt the warm sunshine outside, and she liked this kind of weather better.

"Stop! Give me back my bag!"

The swift pickpocket passed Ian like a wind, followed by a slightly embarrassed woman in a windbreaker.

Sure enough... the peace and tranquility are all her hallucinations... Gotham is still Gotham.

Pedestrians on the side of the road were already familiar with this scene, and no one with excess sympathy came to help her.

If it was in other cities, maybe someone would help, but in Gotham, forget it, no one has that kind of sympathy, it would be nice if he could take care of himself, who knows if there will be a stronger person behind that pickpocket power.

Of course, Ian would not stand by and watch. She looked left and right, picked up a stone by the side of the road, and threw it at the pickpocket.

When the pickpocket staggered a few steps, Ian had already chased him. Of course, the pickpocket's strength was no match for Ian who was blessed with cards, so he had to obediently hand over the lady's handbag in the end.

"Thank you, thank you." The woman in the trench coat briefly checked the prices in her handbag, and thanked Ian repeatedly.

"It's okay, just be careful in the future."

"I don't have much cash with me now. Here is my business card. You can come to my studio and find me, and I will reward you." She handed out a business card.

"Are you a doctor?" Ian looked at the small print on the business card and said in surprise, well, it's because she didn't know it, she only saw the kind of doctor who was bald at an early age.

"That's right, you can come to me if you need anything in the future." She smiled.

Ian quite liked the lady doctor, "You're not from Gotham, are you?"

"How do you know?" Miss Doctor was a little surprised, "That's right, I just came to Gotham not long ago."

It is very simple to say how Ian knew that she was not from Gotham, because she dared to chase a pickpocket without the assistance of her companions and she was not very strong, which is very different from ordinary Gotham people. It's different.

After a brief chat, Ian bid farewell to the lady doctor, and she was going to go shopping elsewhere.

She has come to Gotham to do two missions, which makes her suspect that there may be more missions about Gotham in the future. Just in case, she will go around Gotham first and come back later Gotham is also more convenient when doing tasks.

Unknowingly, Ian has come from the downtown area to the slightly deserted Hei Street. The real bustling time here is at nightfall, and there is no big movement during the day.

"Meow!" The wild cat's shrill cry sounded from behind Ian. It stared at the food in Ian's hand with its greedy green eyes, and jumped at her.

Ian dodged backwards and retreated to an alley, and the food in his hand fell to the ground.

Why are cats so vicious in Gotham? Ian silently complained as he watched the wild cat run away with a hot dog in its mouth.

It's not that she can't even beat cats, it's just that she's not used to dealing with creatures like cats. She also raised a cat before, the kind where out of ten orange cats nine were fat, and there was one orange cat that overwhelmed Kang.

Oh, no, it should be called Orange Pig.

"Creak—" The sound of the old wooden door being pushed rang in Ian's ears.

Ian stared at the wooden door that appeared in the alley in a daze. She remembered that there was no such wooden door just now?

"System, how did I remember that there was no such wooden door just now! Did I read it wrong?"

【No, you remember correctly】

[There was indeed no such wooden door just now]

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感谢在2020-04-0618:47:19~2020-04-0719:08:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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