Mary has been following Hilda's Twitter account for a long time.

Since the last New York incident, when Hilda carried her out of Starbucks all the way out of nowhere, Mary secretly regarded Hilda as her hero.

Although she didn't really understand the reason why Hilda took the risk to participate in the voice, but this did not prevent her from cheering for Hilda in the past two or three months, becoming a front-line fan of Hilda on the Internet.

——Please, not everyone has this opportunity to watch superheroes sing and dance in variety shows!

Follow Hilda's account?This is of course the most basic cultivation of a fan.

It's a pity that her hero is not an idol in the traditional sense. This account is like a fake account. Apart from reposting Voice's promotional tweets for business purposes, there is no other content.

Not long ago, Mary, a half-retired hero, finally reposted a brand new work message - "Spend a day in Gotham with me" live preview.

Mary's excited heart was beating wildly!You know, since Hilda announced that she was about to "go back to her hometown to get married", she really didn't see any recent news about Hilda.Gotham's news media is simply trash, none of them can interview Hilda or take pictures of Hilda's current situation.

Today is Sunday.

Mary got up early in the morning, and clicked on the simple live link given by Hilda on Twitter for the first time in the constant refreshing, while sighing, "As expected of my favorite superhero, just put the link directly, even I don’t even say a word”, while gearing up, always ready to fight those black fans.

Hilda once guarded her in New York, now it's time for her to repay Hilda and return her green water and green mountains on the Internet!

As soon as she entered, Mary met Hilda's eyes. She just looked at the camera casually, but Mary felt that she seemed to be watching her, and couldn't help froze nervously.

"Good morning," Hilda greeted briefly, "I'm Hilda, it's 8:00 in the morning, and I'm still at the Wayne Hotel, I should have breakfast later, and then bring the Let’s take a stroll around Gotham City and introduce the customs and customs of our Gotham City. In short, today should be a relatively relaxing day, and I hope you can enjoy watching.”

Plain and simple, straight to the point.

Just as Mary gave a thumbs up in her heart, Hilda looked away from the camera and asked, "Is this an opening statement?"

Mary: ...?Who are you talking to?

She heard a low male voice: "The live broadcast has already started."

"I know," Hilda indifferently picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table next to her, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, "but so what? It's okay to chat, otherwise I'll talk alone, how much Awkward."

The male voice was silent for a second, a little uncertain: "...Is this the live broadcast?"

"That's right." Hilda said firmly.

Mary: ...No, that's not it.

[I'm confused, is this the live broadcast? 】

[My wife is right! 】

【Shameless upstairs】

[...No, no, didn't Hilda Walker say that she quit the circle and got married?Why are you out now?What, this is for wedding expenses? 】

[Black powder get out, please]

【Although you all scolded me very much, you are actually contributing attention to Hilda haha】

[Fuck, the number of viewers of the live broadcast is increasing so fast!I remember that in the hot searches a few days ago, they were all betting that they would not support mutants. Is it really delicious now?]

Seeing this, Mary couldn't help but glanced at the number of people watching the live broadcast. In less than a few minutes, the number had exceeded [-]... You must know that it is only eight o'clock, and then look at the message area. The Mutant Threat Theory.

Fortunately, Hilda doesn't read the messages at all. She first showed everyone the environment of the Wayne Hotel suite and its built-in security facilities, and then commented a few words as if nothing had happened——

"I suggest that foreigners who come to Gotham for the first time can choose the hotel under Wayne. From the perspective of security, Wayne Hotel should be regarded as one of the safest hotels in Gotham. Of course, other Several large hotels are not bad, in short, choose those famous hotels, instead of taking the risk of booking a small hotel or a residential house, so that when you encounter dangers such as fires, you can have a minimum security.”

If Dick didn't know the relationship between Hilda and Bruce Wayne, he might not have heard of this blatant advertisement with private goods.

He didn't say a word, and did his job with peace of mind. The two left the room, went downstairs one after the other, had breakfast at the hotel, and then prepared to stroll all the way to Wayne Building as planned, and headed to Wayne, the free attraction on the top floor. tower.

"Standard attraction," Hilda introduces casually, "every out-of-towner has a picture of the Wayne Tower overlooking the city. I don't have one because I'm not an out-of-towner—it's free, and of course it's actually It is the top of the Wayne Building, and there are some sculpture designs on it, we can find a tour guide to give a special introduction when we get there later, after all, I am not a professional."

Perhaps because today is the weekend, there are few office workers walking in a hurry on the street, but there are many couples holding hands and sweetly crowding together to go shopping. The mannequins of the costumes stood upright, welcoming the morning light.

【That's it?Gotham doesn’t look like anything special, it’s just an ordinary city]

[Big cities seem to be almost the same...]

[What about the promised crime capital?I didn't see any confusion]

[Has the upstairs been brainwashed by the media?It’s just that the crime rate is a bit high, and it’s not like the whole city is creating chaos all the time]

[It's so boring, so boring, isn't the broadcaster a mutant?Can you show off your mutant ability, I don’t want to really watch the sights for a day】

……

"Most of the time, Gotham is a very peaceful city," Hilda said, "The choice of live broadcast is also to show the city in the most authentic way. Many media will say that Gotham is very chaotic and the crime rate is dead. The rate is very high, giving people the impression that Gotham City is very dangerous, but it is not the case. As a Gotham native, I have to say that although this city also has its dark side, like other cities in the United States, There's also a side of order and light and peace... isn't there, John?"

Dick paused: "Ah, yes... right." He was a little guilty, and really couldn't admit that Gotham was "like other American cities"...

Other American cities: Thank you, I was offended.

Hilda didn't think there was any problem. She didn't think there was any difference between Gotham and New York. New York also has gangsters and underground rules. It's just that in New York, these things are never on the surface like in Gotham. .

"It's not like there's a saying like that..." Hilda thought for a while, and then said, "Gotham City is simple and honest—"

"boom--!"

A loud noise interrupted the second half of the sentence she didn't think of.

The screams became louder with the sound of broken glass. Hilda turned her head and saw the somewhat familiar figure in the gunpowder smoke: Killer Crocodile came out of the window, holding jewels in his hands. He looked very proud, There was a ferocious smile on that ugly face, and he looked around viciously, trying to find a suitable prey.

He took a fancy to a couple who hadn't recovered from the fright, and strode towards them.

As long as you are a Gotham person, you will know the notorious killer crocodile, and you will not know that there is a human option in this guy's recipe.

The man in the young couple was the first to react. He made a quick decision, left his girlfriend and ran away.

The poor girl was half a beat slower, and when she realized that the killer crocodile was only a few meters away, she was terrified, and it was too late to be sad about the behavior of the dog man, so she immediately found a direction and ran wildly—coincidentally, the direction she chose Hilda, whose smile is fading away, and Robin, the ex, who is carrying a camera, are standing.

Dick was very anxious. He wanted to make a move, but he remembered that he was carrying a camera, and even more that he was just an ordinary cameraman: "Miss Hilda..."

The netizens on the other side of the screen were stunned by the accident that only appeared in this movie.

[I called the police! 】

[I called Superman! 】

[Run, run, run, run, run]

[Evil, what kind of monster is that? Don’t be in a daze——]

【Isn't Hilda Walker a mutant? Hurry up and save this girl】

[God, this is not true! 】

[I understand the truth, but it’s a bit too embarrassing to explode after just talking about the simplicity of folk customs]

[Is now the time to care about this!ah ah ah ah run quickly]

【…I said, have you forgotten that Hilda Walker is a mutant who saved New York? 】

Hilda was furious.

Why is there a killer crocodile here?Why did the killer crocodile come out to make trouble?Why do you have to make trouble in front of her when you come out to make trouble?Why did it come right after she boasted that Gotham was peaceful?why why why?

... Did this killer crocodile deliberately want to confront her :)

The girl was screaming at them both: "Help!—Run!"

The killer crocodile sneered and reached out to his prey.

Dick tensed his nerves, ready to drop the camera at any time to save the two girls.

At the same time, Hilda took a step forward, grabbed the innocent girl's wrist, pulled her back, and threw her to Dick behind him, and then met the killer crocodile head-on, her expressionless and unhurried He moved his wrist unhurriedly, then aimed at the killer crocodile, and struck out with a heavy fist——

"Bam—"

When the whole person was blown away by the fist, Killer Crocodile's inflexible brain finally recalled a distant vague memory.

He got up and stared at Hilda: "You..."

Hilda didn't want to pay attention to this guy. Taking advantage of the gap, she turned her head to the camera and explained in a nonchalant voice as much as possible: "Actually, this is to increase the effect of the live broadcast. Look, our extras are very dedicated, as everyone imagined. Gotham may be like this, and a criminal may jump out at any time, but it’s not,” she smiled, “We are really a city with simple folk customs.”

"I remembered!" Killer Crocodile strode towards Hilda, "You are Penguin's—"

Hilda turned her head abruptly. Following her movements, a force appeared out of thin air and attacked the unsuspecting Killer Crocodile. His words were completely interrupted, and he was knocked down to the ground again. His torso, Killer Crocodile struggled vigorously, but couldn't get off the ground.

"...A really dedicated actor," Hilda turned her head again, and the faint sound of sirens rang in her ears, but she remained calm and composed, "Actually, this is what we want to tell everyone: if you are in Brother Tan Diamond District unfortunately encountered a little accident like this one. Please don't confront the criminals head-on, but call the Gotham Police Department in time. Of course, the chance of encountering such a thing is very small, I believe everyone should Not so unlucky, haha."

She couldn't make it up.

In the camera, the Lord of the Earth, who was obviously upset by this accident, put away his smile and put his hands in his pockets, intending to just muddle through the matter in a perfunctory way: "Anyway, it's no big deal, let's go, let's go to Weiwei now." Enta."

Everyone in the live broadcast room: ... I believe in your ghost! !

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