[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

When the entire stadium started shaking, no one knew what was going on.

The first question that flashed through Don Nana's mind was: Was there an earthquake?

But soon she woke up, not to mention that geographically this place is definitely not an earthquake zone, and secondly, the earthquake will never have such a series of loud noises in the follow-up.

The answer is obvious, someone blew up the gym.

Billowing thick smoke swept from the gate leading to the outdoor stadium, and the players who were leaving were pushed in by the powerful shock wave, and the crowd fell into one piece.

Lydia fell down and lay on Don Nana's side waist, and Don Nana was also holding the sleeve of the other person who was holding her in panic.

The smoke entered her throat and made her cough again and again. She rubbed her smoked eyes and her brain started to function again.

Most of the people suffered minor injuries, or were stunned by the sudden change, and gradually the discussion became louder, until someone brought these confused people to the question: "What happened? Did the clown escape from prison again? "

The man's voice was not loud, but it made Tang Nana wake up like a dream.

Right now, she is in the inner position, a few steps back, the wall is not like the people outside, and the layers are falling together like a thousand-layer cake. She climbed up with hands and feet, found a piece and returned it The place where you can stay, looking around the room, has a bit of a sense of tragedy at the scene of a stampede.

Lydia, who was also struggling to get up, groaned shortly because she twisted her foot. Seeing this, Donna squatted down to check her ankle, and shook her head at her, telling her to stay well, while Donna He was going to go out and see what happened.

Apparently she wasn't the only one who had such a plan. There was another man in the crowd who moved faster. In the dimness, Tang Nana saw that man gently moved the people on top of him, stepped over the fallen people one by one, and ran And into the dust.

She was tall and athletic, completely different from someone like Tang Nana who struggled to get up.

"Go, if there is anything, remember to write it down and take a picture!"

With his left hand, Mr. Orson covered the left leg he hit after falling, and with his right hand, he handed over the digital camera hanging around his neck to Don Nana.

After being stunned for half a second, Tang Nana, who immediately understood, nodded and took it, and ran outside carefully to avoid stepping on anyone.

During the period, all the media who had regained their senses and still had the ability to act were scrambling to get up. This kind of "disabled and strong" spirit of media people made Donna feel a little guilty, because she got up so quickly and wanted to go out, not because she thought of it Grabbing the news, but wanting to know what happened and whether I can help...

From this point of view, she is really not a competent media person, Tang Nana couldn't help but reflect on it.

Gotham is mostly cloudy and gloomy all year round. The explosion now swept dust into the air, not to mention low visibility, and the dust full of particles made Donna cough again and again.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated with the wind, and the dust fell. She saw the panic-stricken spectators in the stands. The gymnasium was designed in a bowl. When she stood in the middle of the field and looked around, it seemed that the stands around her were boiling water constantly surging. The screams of people conveyed the emotion of fear to her ears.

The shadow passed, and she looked up to see the huge four balloons, which were the suits on the playing cards.

Spades, hearts, diamonds, clubs.

The sight of them floating eerily above the stadium is grotesque and unsettling.

Based on Donna's understanding of Gotham, her knowledge of Gotham's criminals is very limited except for Batman. She has heard of the famous Joker and Penguin, but seeing the balloons in the sky, she really has no clue for a while. .

But she didn't think it was a clown who committed the crime directly. She always felt that if it was a clown, he would be more high-profile, such as standing in the field where she was, laughing and watching people fleeing in fear.

What Don Nana wants to do may be due to the nature of her abilities. What she can do is too limited, and there are no tablecloths and curtains in the banquet hall to cover the appearance of those existences that ordinary people cannot accept.

She raised her hand to quickly take a picture of the scene in front of her and the balloon, and then ran up to the stands to try to help evacuate the audience with her meager strength. Donna helped a lady who was knocked to the ground, and heard a There was a piercing sound.

Like countless people who also heard the sound, she turned around and saw something flying over the ground extremely fast, and even the air flow that was blown up broke the original gray dust into a clear area.

Don Nana raised her head and squinted her eyes to look hard. She saw a blue-red figure, a figure that was very recognizable but generally speaking, it shouldn't appear in Gotham.

"It's Superman!!! Dad! Look, look! It's Superman!"

A few rows behind, an extremely excited little boy called out the answer in Don Nana's heart.

The appearance of Superman seemed to reassure everyone present. Thinking that she couldn't fly anyway and couldn't keep up with Superman's speed, Don Nana stopped looking around and turned back to help evacuate the crowd.

The Gotham police arrived unexpectedly quickly. Apart from some people like Don Nana who were working hard, people in police uniforms soon joined in to maintain order.

Among them was a familiar face, Fei Dunan.

The two of them were taken aback when they bumped into each other. They were surprised to see each other after only a few days, but it was really impossible to exchange pleasantries on such an occasion. Fei Dunan saw that Tang Nana was still in the crowd. Looking hard, I don't know where to get a vest for her out of kindness.

"It's the body armor. If you stay here, there is no guarantee that you will not be in danger. I just heard the sheriff's instructions through the headset. This operation should be done by the Mad Hatter. He captured a blonde girl. Superman is Hunt him down."

"Who is the Mad Hatter?" Don Nana looked puzzled, and soon the news reports she had seen recently flashed through her mind, "Is it the criminal who kidnapped blonde girls in succession recently?"

"Yes, it's him."

Fernand nodded, then smiled at Don Nana, and continued to speak half-jokingly as if to adjust the atmosphere: "So you are safe on this point, you have beautiful black hair like satin, and you are not his target."

The mouths of European and American men are really sweet, and this straight-ball compliment, which seems to be earthy and romantic, actually made Tang Nana feel a little shy.

Facts have proved that the target of the Mad Hatter is only the blond girl. As for the balloon in the sky, whether it explodes, it is just to cover up the crime.

As for the reason for using such a large battle just to kidnap a person, Tang Nana didn't know.

But the logic of the criminals in Gotham has never been comprehensible to ordinary people, otherwise, it would not be the only super villains in Gotham who entered the Arkham Mental Hospital instead of the real prison.

When the spectators in the stadium were almost evacuated, she finally followed Fernand to prepare to evacuate.

Throughout the whole process, Donna had thought about whether Batman would come, but so far she hadn't seen or heard of Batman appearing on the scene.

When she and Fernand went out from the north gate of the gymnasium, Superman, who hadn't been seen since the distance, was holding a blonde girl and slowly fell to the ground.

He was wearing the iconic blue tights, with the letter 'S' in the diamond pattern on the chest, and the red cloak was swaying sideways with the wind behind him, and his handsome face like an ancient Greek stone statue also fell into the eyes of the two .

Don Nana didn't know what Fei Denan's expression was like at the moment, but a row of "Fuck" bullets flew over her heart.

It's not how excited she is to see Superman with her own eyes. After all, she has seen Batman before. It's just that she just saw this face an hour ago. She is definitely not face-blind. She has lost a pair of glasses before arriving. You can't recognize people when you flick them back.

Good guy, isn't this the Metropolitan reporter who stepped on her foot in front of her?

Clark Kent! ?

Superman just fell off right under her nose?

Such a careless daily disguise, the people of the metropolis, and everyone in the Planet Daily will not recognize it?

And you are also a journalist, why can you still fly!

"I handed her over to you. The Mad Hatter tied all the girls he captured before to the railing on the roof of the gymnasium. I'll find out where he escaped to."

Superman handed the unconscious blonde girl in his arms to Fernand. After speaking, he noticed Donna who was staring at him motionlessly. He greeted her with a hearty smile like the California sun.

He would never have thought that at this moment, Tang Nana's heart had already been filled with complaints about a short essay, and her vest had fallen off completely.

Don Nana, who was still in the chaos, nodded with her neck stiff like a robot, and with another burst of air, Superman disappeared from the front of the two and flew into the sky again.

"He looks really reliable..." Fei Denan broke the silence after a short silence, "I don't mean to say that Batman is not reliable, it's just...he looks different from Batman at all, in Gotham like this When I saw him, I suddenly felt amazing."

Fei Dunan, who belongs to Gordon's faction, also has a high degree of affection for Batman, but the impression Batman left on him in the few contacts he had was taciturn, even a bit gloomy.

Now seeing a superhero as powerful but very friendly as Superman, it is inevitable that the two will be compared together.

"But Batman is the perfect hero for Gotham, isn't he?"

Donna, who had recovered from the shock of knowing Superman's true identity, knelt down and helped lift the unconscious girl up, she said to Fei Denan.

"I agree."

Fei Denan wrapped the girl's arms around the back of his neck and stood up vigorously.

They took the girl to the side of the road where there was a row of ambulances, and Donna got another blanket she was familiar with. She put it on honestly, and looked up at the gymnasium that was emitting black smoke. My heart is a little heavy.

She saw a figure moving quickly above the stadium, and she tried to capture it with the camera, and soon Superman brought a blond girl back to the ground.

"It seems that the Mad Hatter found the Alice he was satisfied with, so he released all the girls he had captured before."

Fei Dunan said with such judgment.

"Alice in Wonderland?"

Don Nana, who had caught up with her train of thought, tilted her head and asked.

"That's right, the Mad Hatter is a madman immersed in fairy tales. During this period of time, he has captured nine girls with fluffy blonde hair. You know that the reports will not be so detailed, and some content is not mentioned in the news gone."

"I think Batman will catch him."

As a normal person, Don Nana, who didn't know where to start complaining about a lunatic criminal like the Mad Hatter, was silent for a second, then lowered her eyes and said.

"Yes, he will."

After Fei Denan finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and tapped his headset with a solemn expression. There should be some new instructions from the police force.

Donna looked at him and blinked, and finally said to him with a little smile in his eyes:

"Here he comes, our dark knight."