The years I played survival games [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"Get out of Gotham!"

"Get out of Gotham!"

"Get the monsters out of Gotham!"

The news of expelling the spider banshee is overwhelming, and there is nothing new at all.

Willow's phone lighted up, and she took a look and found that it was a message from Little Spider.

Her recent events had terrified the child.

Willow smiled and picked up the phone to reply to the message.

Suddenly Tim's number appeared on the phone.

She went back to the bedroom to answer, and the call was connected quickly.

The mood on Tim's side seems to be very bad, he said, one of the mayoral candidates, Attorney Rhodes, was attacked, but Batman rushed in in time.

Batman brought the ointment given by Willow with him, and his life was saved, but the ointment was not enough.

Prosecutor Rhodes is currently in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"I'll send the ointment right now."

After hearing this, Willow quickly tidied up, and not long after, the ointment was delivered to Prosecutor Rhodes' mouth.

He frowned, and he didn't know if it was because the ointment was really unpalatable, or because he could feel the pain even in a coma.

When enough ointment was forced in, the wound on his chest quickly healed, and then returned to smoothness.

Prosecutor Rhodes screamed, forced to open his eyes, and was immediately startled.Batman and Red Robin stood aside and didn't say anything.On the other side was the Spider Banshee!

Among other things, the huge spider head and hideous mouthparts were facing him, and Prosecutor Rhodes felt that he was going to faint again.

He fought loudly.

"What are you going to do?"

But after saying this, he suddenly realized the current situation, looked around and didn't know where he was, there was a bloody bandage on the bed that had been removed in order to better observe the injury.

He had the ward alone, and there was no one else except him and the three uninvited guests.

Prosecutor Rhodes hesitated for a moment.

"You guys saved me?"

He touched his chest and found that there was no scar on it, which surprised him greatly.

"What's wrong with my injury? I remember that I clearly..."

Thinking of the pain of being pierced through his heart, he suddenly shivered.

"It is true that we saved you, we want to know who is secretly killing people and using the spider banshee as a scapegoat.

When you were injured, you must have seen the person who wanted to kill you, right?

Please describe what the murderer looked like. "

"Murderer..." Prosecutor Rhodes paled after hearing Tim's words.

He looked around suspiciously and scratched his hair.

"I don't know how to tell you that the murderer who hurt me was a bird, a bird."

"You mean a bird tried to kill you?"

A question mark slowly floated out of Willow's head.

"Do you think I've been scared out of my wits and have hallucinations?

I didn't, it was really a bird, a bird a little shorter than me, with tall feet, a huge eye, and a sharp beak.

When I was in the study, that bird suddenly appeared and pecked at my heart!

I couldn't dodge it at all, I didn't even have time to call for help, it moved too fast! "

Prosecutor Rhodes recalled the shocking powerlessness at that time, and his whole body trembled slightly. Obviously, the near-death experience left him with some psychological shadows.

And Willow noticed his description.

"Tall bird?"

"The kind of bird you're talking about, isn't it the bird that was in the news about hunting down a robber in the Diamond District?"

Not only Willow, Tim also noticed.

"That bird is indeed similar to the latest bird named Tallbird, but it's not that tall, and its plumage is dark blue."

Prosecutor Rhodes tried hard to recall.

"Its beak is long and pointed. Although the tall bird's beak is sharp, it is definitely not that long. The long and pointed beak is silvery white, and it pierced my chest easily."

Thinking of this, Prosecutor Rhodes touched his heart with lingering fear. The heart was still beating well in his chest, and there was no bleeding like before.

Prosecutor Rhodes, whose mood gradually calmed down, even had a feeling that he was dreaming.

A bird kills, so why would it cause wounds similar to those caused by her spear?

Willow frowned and remembered all these things in her heart.

Prosecutor Rhodes looked around and whispered.

"Where are we?"

"It's an absolutely safe place. Some people don't know why they intend to kill the mayoral candidate. Since he has already killed you once, there is no guarantee that he won't kill you again after you leave."

Tim's words touched Prosecutor Rhode's heart.

He was smart enough to realize what Tim meant, but asked anyway.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Stay here and wait until we find out the truth before you reappear in front of people."

Batman spoke hoarsely.

Prosecutor Rhodes thought for a while and agreed.

He said that he must be obediently lurking during this period of time, and at the same time hoped that Batman and others would catch the real culprit as soon as possible.

He, Batman and others all thought that birds would not kill people for no reason, and even strange birds with special abilities would not specifically kill mayoral candidates. Someone must be behind this matter.

Prosecutor Rhodes noticed the spider banshee on the side and added another sentence.

When the real culprit behind the scenes is found out, he will use his power to help the spider banshee cleanse her stain.

What he said was very sincere and serious, and it was hard not to make people feel good.

Even if Willow knew that the reason why he said this was just to make her work harder to find the real culprit for her own benefit.

The three separated soon after they came out, and Tim and Batman still needed to continue to monitor the rest.

Willow wondered why the bird that Prosecutor Rhodes spoke of was so similar to a tall bird.

After teleporting back home, she came out of the bedroom, pretending to be Yazi who had never left.

The red hood on the other side is in turn monitoring the Penguin. When Batman investigates the murder case, he is also helping Willow in his own way.

Penguin seems to be very honest recently.Specifically, he doesn't go out often. When he goes out, he must participate in activities that can win votes for him and add points to his image, such as the previous charity banquet.

And the business under his hands has also shrunk a lot. At this time, it has turned to the dark place more and more. Jason can only vaguely notice it, but there is no evidence to prove that the Penguin has been contaminated with those dark things.

If you only look at the surface, apart from his appearance, Penguin is indeed the person who won the title of mayor.Especially in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know why, he is still a man who loves small animals.Of course, this small animal refers specifically to birds.

Thinking of the shady things the Penguin did with the birds, Jason clicked impatiently.

The recent Penguin's manor has become more and more guarded. Of course, on the surface, this can be explained by the recent murders.Jason couldn't find a way to sneak in for several days.

But he also found something strange.

That is, too much food is delivered to Penguin Manor every day.

Jason is not a poor boy who has never seen the world. Although he wandered in the early years, he lived with Bruce and lived in Wayne Manor. He still knows some things about the manor.

Especially in order to cultivate his carefulness and sensitivity, Bruce once taught him how to judge the number of people in the general area through simple conditions.

But now, there is absolutely still a lot of food left to supply the people in the manor.

This was the case when Jason included the Penguin's flock of birds. The birds couldn't eat much food, especially among these foods, the most unusual one was a large amount of meat.

Could it be that some people are hidden in Penguin's manor?

Or is there another secret?

Jason thought for a while, then turned and left.

The figure of the red hood appeared at an intersection, and he had inquired that the delivery truck would pass by here.

When he saw the familiar license plate number, Jason arched his body slightly, then jumped up from the house onto the roof of the car.

With a bang, the truck driver heard the force, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that the tires had crushed some stone or other obstacle.

Jason carefully groped towards the back door of the truck, unlocked it skillfully, got in, and even re-locked the truck from the inside.

He opened a large box, and evenly distributed the frozen plastic-wrapped pieces of meat to the other boxes, then lay down carefully and closed the lid.

To be honest, it was a bit difficult. Although the box was big, his figure was also big, and it was actually uncomfortable to shrink in it.

Soon, the car stopped, and there was movement.

There was the sound of the door being unlocked, followed by people carrying it.

Jason huddled in the box, silently clenched his gun.

The boxes are filled with cold fresh meat, and because of the large amount of meat used, they are all packed in boxes with large gaps, and each box is very heavy.

Jason's box was just one of them, and the weight was not impressive.

Soon, the box was carried to another car, and then it was transported to the warehouse.

This is a freezer. Jason felt the biting cold as soon as he was carried in, but he didn't change his face, listening to the movement outside.

The boxes were stacked together according to the signs above, and then the delivery personnel left one after another.

No one noticed that one of the boxes that was pressed underneath was slowly lifted up a little bit, and a pair of eyes were looking at them.

One of the men in uniform locked the door otherwise, and he left last, looking around the warehouse to make sure no one was going out.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, the box next to him was suddenly opened. Before he had time to warn, he was already knocked out.

Jason knocked the man out, and shook his arms with a stinky face. The box on top of him was too heavy. When he quickly opened the lid, the force he used made his hands sore.

Then he changed into the man's uniform, pulling his hat down to cover most of his face.

Men's clothes are a bit small for him, but he can wear them.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the man with some hesitation, although Penguin is indeed a villain to the letter, he would not hesitate to break Penguin's neck.

But this man may just be an ordinary person serving that penguin who is always doing charity on the surface, and he can't kill this man, even if it would reduce his risk of exposure.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

With a fixed gaze, he quickly stuffed the person into the box he had just come out of.

A middle-aged woman ran over and said anxiously.

"Is today's meat delivered?"

Jason deliberately lowered his head so that he wouldn't see his face.

"It has been delivered."

"Quick, put it on for me."

The middle-aged woman beckoned, and suddenly a man appeared, came in and picked up the box.And that included the one that was stuffed by Jason.

Seemingly realizing that the person carrying it was struggling, Jason took a step forward and said friendly. "Let me help you."

With his help, the moving process went much smoother, and the middle-aged woman gave Jason an approving look.

"Good job, are you free? Help me."

Of course Jason chose to agree. Along the way, he deliberately lowered his head to ensure that the surveillance could not find his face, at most his chin.

He followed the woman all the way to the back of the manor and into the kitchen.Food is being prepared in full swing inside.

"Help me take them off, thanks."

Jason: "No problem, ma'am."

The woman smiled in satisfaction and walked away.

As soon as she left, the man who carried her started to be lazy. I don't know if it was a real cigarette addiction or a fake one. Anyway, smoking is not allowed in the kitchen.

Jason seems to be very considerate, he doesn't talk much, but he is very reliable.

"You go, I will do all these."

Then watching the man leave, the meat in the box needs to be put in the freezer, and the box is taken away.

Jason didn't touch the box with the person in it. When it was all over, he put the box in the cart and pushed it away.

Passing by a small pond, he avoided the surveillance camera and threw the man directly outside the wall of the manor, where there happened to be a small forest.It should not be discovered by anyone, and the comatose man inside will probably take a long time to wake up.

Because he didn't know where to send the box, Jason simply threw the box into the pond.

Then he pretended to send the cart back to the kitchen.

During this period, he has been observing those chefs, and found that one of the chefs handled it very roughly. He just chopped the thawed meat into strips, and then piled them up into hills on an oversized plate at will.

The strips of raw meat on the plate were piled up so casually, it seemed that the job of the male chef was to chop meat, chop meat, and keep chopping meat.

He has completely different styles from other chefs in the kitchen who present dishes beautifully.

The portion of that plate, let alone an ordinary person, even Jason, a man who usually consumes a lot, couldn't eat it.

If Willow was here, she might be able to eat it easily. This was completely her usual meal.

The thought suddenly flashed through Jason's mind.

"Isn't lunch ready yet? Hurry up, Mr. Copperpot is going to have lunch."

At this time, a man walked in, who seemed to be a servant.

The uniform on the man was a bit too gorgeous.

But it's not surprising, Penguin's aesthetics is this kind of complicated and gorgeous style. He usually wears a Victorian and Gothic tuxedo in front of people, pretending to be a gentleman.

"We'll be fine soon!"

Not long after, a servant came to serve the food.

The male chef that Jason noticed kept chopping meat, and didn't stop until the owner in front had finished eating.

Jason had been here for too long, which made people a little suspicious. He was about to go out when he saw another person enter the kitchen.

It was a man dressed as a butler, he went straight to the male chef, picked up the raw meat and put it into his dining car.After a dozen plates of raw meat were put in, he left.

Jason wanted to watch it again, but he chose to leave after seeing the rest of the chefs.Before he left, he flicked his fingers slightly, and a small tracker stuck to the butler's pant leg.

Immediately afterwards he knocked out a footman and changed into a tuxedo.

The tuxedo fit him well, making him look slender and tall, but it was not conducive to his camouflage. Jason had a slightly hunched lower back, with a drooping head and shrunken feet.

All of a sudden, the whole person's aura seemed to have changed.

Then, following the tracking signal, he chased him all the way to the inside of the manor.Walking on the sound-absorbing corridor carpet, he turned his head slightly.

It turns out that Penguin is talking to the butler.

Even in his own home, Penguin was still wearing a gorgeous tuxedo that had never changed for thousands of years, and the gold chain of his monocle hung down, making his complexion even paler, like a big white wall, bloodless.

The most prominent thing about the whole person is the huge aquiline nose, and the chunky man looks like a penguin from a distance.

He also holds an umbrella in his hand, which acts as his civility staff.

So Penguin can be a mayoral candidate not only because of his money and influence, but also because of his cunning disguise.

Because it was a little far away, Jason couldn't hear clearly.

They didn't say a few words, and soon, the butler pushed the dining car to keep up with the penguin.

Jason wanted to follow.

Suddenly, the crisp bird chirping sounded.

He turned his head in an instant, and saw a bird flying by the window, looking at him with its head tilted.

The small eyes are black, which is actually quite cute.

But this is Penguin's bird, and at this point, it's not a good thing.

Jason rolled on the spot alertly, and immediately rolled to the corner.

And the place where he stood before has been swept away by a series of bullets.If he hadn't dodged just now, he would have become a sieve like the floor.

"An unwelcome guest, why don't you come out and let me see who you are?"

The Penguin spoke in a gorgeous tone, but the tip of the umbrella pointed directly at the corner blocked by the wall. Once Jason went out, the modified umbrella would definitely shoot bullets into his body mercilessly.

Jason knew that he was in someone's old lair, and he couldn't continue if he was exposed. He snorted coldly, put the red hood on himself from his pocket, and then suddenly appeared from his hiding place, shooting at the Penguin.

But most of them were blocked by the umbrella, and the remaining small part missed the Penguin.

Judging from his dodging movements, this is definitely a flexible fat man.

Jason didn't expect to kill him all at once.

The butler had already notified the staff to come over. Jason frowned and jumped out of the window. This is the second floor and it's not high. He didn't get hurt when he jumped off.

Then he quickly ran outside.

However, he collided with the Penguin people who rushed over.

A bit unlucky.

Just barely able to see what exactly needs to be fed raw meat.

Jason thought a little annoyed.

When the bullet hit, he started to fight back without hesitation.

He is indeed very strong after being specially trained, but in the face of a siege, he still cannot remain unscathed.

So when he finally escaped, half of Jason's arm was dyed red, and the bullet was embedded in his arm. He couldn't handle it by himself for a while, lest he lose more blood and lead to coma.

Unfortunately, he didn't bring the wound medicine from Willow.

Jason, who hid in the woods, knew that Penguin's men were definitely searching him.He took out his communicator and pressed the button with bloody hands.

Willow, who was eating lunch, suddenly received a message from Jason asking for help, and immediately couldn't care less about eating.

She ran into the toilet, and then quickly teleported to the grove over there.

Fortunately, she has been here and knows the location.

As soon as Willow came here, she heard the sound of Penguin's men searching, as well as the barking of dogs.

Find Jason before they do!

Wei Luo closed her eyes, took a deep breath, the smell of blood drifted away with the wind, and the vague smell made her quickly determine a direction.

She was like an arrow leaving the string, running in the forest, but the movement was very small, as if a black shadow flashed by.

After making sure that the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, and that she was heading in the right direction, Willow accelerated her speed again.

Sure enough, he saw Jason sitting in the forest pressing himself to stop the bleeding.

Well, once again, the Valkyrie is more sensitive to the smell of blood than a dog.

While thinking about it, Willow checked, and found that not only her arms, but also wounds on her calves, waist and abdomen, but they were all grazed by bullets, not as serious as the ones on her arms.

"Open your mouth."

Willow angrily took out the ointment and stuffed it into Jason's mouth.

"Well."

Even though Jason didn't have high requirements for food, the smell worse than raw meat plus the salty ointment mixed with ashes was really unpalatable.

He has a fierce face, and when he looks bad, he looks like a grumpy old man.

Willow was not afraid of him, seeing that he hadn't eaten enough, she took out a lump and rubbed it on his wound, in order to let him have a long memory, it was not light.

"Didn't you say not to go in for the time being? If you want to go in, we have to go in together. You ran into other people's lair alone. Didn't you have a good life recently and want to find some excitement?"

Speaking of this, Willow was afraid for a while.

Jason was not like her, resurrection was easy, this guy had died once and resurrected once, Willow didn't want him to go through this kind of thing again.

"I only found some problems and wanted to see if it was a clue."

Jason allowed Willow to apply the medicine heavily, and defended himself in a low voice.

"Is the clue more important than your life?"

Willow gave him a blank look, but when she saw his blood-stained clothes, her heart ached again.

That Penguin guy used birds to spy on her, making her feel uncomfortable these days, and hurt her friend, which is simply unforgivable.

When the latest murder case is over, she will definitely send him a one-stop service.

Since he is a penguin, he should like Antarctica very much, right? "