[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is also looking for a job today

Wayne Manor Batcave

Bruce Wayne held a clown card in his hand, and the dwarf clown with a ridiculous hood grinned.Several screens in front of the table were lit with faint blue lights, and Bruce looked at the clown file on the screen:

clown

Division: Delta 0-2

Name: unknown

Age: unknown

Relatives: unknown

And now, there is another unknown file. On 0802, the Arkham Mental Hospital didn't even include photos. She seemed to have lived in Arkham for a long time, and was arranged by the dean. Her name was Ede, and her surname was not recorded.

And the dean's memory is very vague, he seems to have picked up such a girl and put her in the Arkham Asylum, but his memory of Ide is so chaotic.What is certain is that not long ago, Ede was transferred to ward 0802. The prison guards had the impression of a beautiful and fragile girl who suffered from sleep disorders and needed to knock herself out to fall asleep.

If she was harmless like the guards said, why did the Joker take her away?

The butler in a British suit walked up to Bruce with a plate: "Master Bruce, your refreshments. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"That's it, Aff." Bruce lowered his eyelids: "What is he going to do? I tried to figure it out, but it's almost impossible. Why do two people hate each other so much, but don't even know who the other is."

Alfred was silent.

It’s the off-duty time of Kleber’s private museum. Adam Rambo smiled and nodded to the staff who greeted him. The open area of ​​the museum has only two floors, and there are only 9 employees.

This is already a very good job in Gotham, although the salary is not much, but it is better than safety - Cyrus diligently pays a lot of protection fees to Penguin every month, so there is no need to worry about Gotham gangsters The day comes on a whim; the win is stability—no need to worry about the company going bankrupt; the win is off work at five o’clock in the afternoon—many people will choose to work part-time at night to subsidize their families.

Therefore, the employees cherish this job very much. Even though they have some criticisms in their hearts, they are very friendly on the surface when Adam Rambo suddenly recruited a new employee.What's more, three days ago, the body of my colleague Andre was found in the back alley. Now there are indeed fewer people, and everyone does not want to increase the workload. The employees will not pursue the origin of Ian, who seems to be underage.

In addition to artworks, Adam Rambo also has a hobby-reading.He is especially fond of crime novels, and he reads with relish holding a copy of "Master Crime".

Cyrus Creber happened to be at the museum in the afternoon, and had just finished: "Rambo, you're reading again. I really don't understand why you like to read in the museum after get off work."

"It's quiet here and I'm almost finished reading this book. I won't go home until I finish reading it." Adam said with a smile.

"What are you looking at?"

"Mr. Craig, I'm reading "Master Criminal". Let's go in."

"Hahahaha..." Cyrus couldn't help laughing: "I'm pretty sure you can't be a master criminal! Cowardly and honest Adam Rambo and a master criminal? I'm sorry hahaha, but this is too funny."

After Cyrus left, the museum returned to calm.

Adam Rambo didn't pay attention to what Cyrus said, he was used to it for more than 20 years.

What caught his attention these days was a dream he had been having.

He couldn't remember the scene in the dream, but only remembered the feeling. If he didn't consider the grammatical mistakes, he felt that he dreamed of towering, ancient... Just thinking about it made him fall into that strange dream again.

"Mr. Rambo, are you still off work?" The crisp female voice interrupted his imagination.

After Adam Rambo replied to Ian's question in a friendly manner, Ide nodded to express his understanding, and then walked towards the door.And he continued to look at the "Master Criminal" in his hand.

Mr. Rambo is such a nice guy.

Ede has repeated this sentence countless times in the past few days. He offered her a job, and after knowing that she had no place to live, he gave her a temporary residence in the rest room on the third floor of the museum and advanced her one month's salary.Although Ede knew from many sources that Gotham City is a city with an extremely high crime rate and chaos, it is clear that there are quite a lot of good people.For example, the clown took her out of the hospital and gave her amusement park tickets, such as Adam Rambo.

After buying a beef pickle burger and coffee from the mobile burger truck on the street, Ede walked to the Internet cafe while eating. It was a long night and she didn't even have a mobile phone!Still can't sleep, so she usually chooses to surf the Internet to pass the time.

Turn on the news, and with a swipe, some strange names came into view.

Tony Stark, the richest man in New York, recently announced that the development of new weapons is in the final stage...

Bruce Wayne's new girlfriend is...

The love-hate relationship between Batman and the Joker...

Batman sends Black Mask back to Arkham Asylum...

……

Ed: "?"

Do people in Gotham have such weird names?After browsing the webpage for a while, Ed touched his chin, so the most famous person in Gotham is Batman?

Ede searched for the clown again, and she guessed that the clown was a super criminal or something, after all, he didn't have the temperament of a young man.Unexpectedly, the news that jumped out was the Joker's distorted obsession with Batman. Most of his crimes ended up targeting Batman. Even so, Batman didn't kill him, and sent him to Arkham every time. The mental hospital, and then the clown escaped from prison, and so on.

This isn't Gotham, Ede said "Huh?", a little confused.

On a silent rainy night, the night and cloud are intertwined and shrouded the land of Gotham, and there are thick or light rain and fog; there is no noise and noise during the day, only the sound of ticking rain mixed with the sound of "rustling" leaves, The wind seemed to be very strong, hitting the window sills on the second floor.

Adam Lamb looked at the quaint clock on the wall, 11:18

He closed the book in his hand, walked out of the office, and prepared to go home.Adam walked through the dark atrium on the second floor, fumbled to the escalator, and walked down cautiously.

Suddenly, he tripped over a loose blanket, rolled uncontrollably downstairs, and hit the marble floor with a shocking bang.

……

Adam Rambo was keenly aware that he was dreaming again, and this time the dream was no longer chaotic - he saw a city; a majestic city composed of majestic boulders and pillars reaching the sky, full of wet green mud , there was an indescribable horror in the air, in front of this city, he was so small, so small that he was almost nothing, his sharpness and sensitivity suddenly increased in his dream made him tremble uncontrollably .

At the same time, he heard a voice that was not a voice coming from deep underground. He tried to grasp the fragments of the chaotic voice left in the air, and tried to piece together the unpronounceable sentence with the words he had learned:

"Cthulhufhtagn".

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"Drip drip..."

A ray of sunlight in the morning hit Adam Rambo's face through the gap in the dark curtains. He opened his eyes with difficulty, turned off the alarm clock with his hands, and sat up.

When he was fully awake, he was stunned.

There was a brown-yellow crutch on the ground, the top of which was in the shape of a dragon's head. In his memory, it felt even and smooth. After a minor car accident two years ago, this crutch has been with him all the time.

But at this time, the bottom of the crutch was splattered with blood, and he couldn't help but look at his hand, which looked clean; then, he saw the crevices of the nails, and some dirty dark red substances were deposited inside—that was not yet Washed blood scab.