[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

The coldest edge of Gotham, this is the territory of Mr. Freeze. The facilities and equipment he placed are everywhere, and the temperature here is much colder than outside.

Mr. Freeze is not a war-loving, competitive person. He seldom participates in the vicious incidents in Gotham, and he has no secondary thoughts. He wants to freeze the whole world into ice, or choose a few people in a bad mood to freeze ice or something.

But as one of Gotham's most famous villains, he's very territorial, and anyone who sets foot in his zone for passing through him will face his vengeance.

The methods are very cruel, and he is almost morbidly obsessed with thinking that everyone who steps into his territory wants to hurt his wife.

His gentle, but effeminate wife, was forever preserved by him with freezing technology, just like she was when she was with him in the past.

But in view of Mr. Freeze's recent behavior, Batman didn't care about the Freeze man in his own home. You must know that there are countless criminals in Gotham every day. How can he care about a man who has no desire to commit crimes? scoundrel.

People who live around also know that this frost-wrapped building is the territory of Mr. Freeze. They have lived for a long time, and they have also figured out Mr. Freeze's habits, and consciously walked around this area.

But sometimes there will always be some uninvited guests who disturb Mr. Freeze from indulging in the wonderful evening he has planned with his wife.

An ordinary working day.

A tall and thin man in a purple tuxedo got off the taxi. He first looked around at the unfamiliar environment and smiled, but he didn't know that his pale face and blood-red mouth had long been a shadow in people's hearts.

When Fast got off the taxi, the people around him screamed and scattered away. Fast was like a plague, and no one survived wherever he went.

Fast enjoyed the spreading fear and the tranquility after a while, and most passers-by quickly left the area after seeing the purple in the distance.

Clowns don't show up somewhere innocent.

He stood up straight, turned gracefully, hummed a little tune, and stuffed a handful of brand new banknotes into the opened passenger seat of the taxi, as if he was just an ordinary passenger and not some super criminal.

How dare the taxi driver ask for Fast's money, he maintained a fearful expression, his legs were shaking, and he was sweating profusely. The moment Fast withdrew his hand, he stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

This made Fast look forward to the evil, the poor driver's trembling legs caused him to be unable to press the gas pedal and his car crashed into the street light.

Unfortunately, what Fast expected did not happen, the car made a sharp turn and disappeared on the street.

Fast's mouth was disappointed, well, the probability of such a thing happening is really only one in a thousand.

But thinking about the next plan, his eyes rolled and a smile appeared on his face again. He held a handful of cosmos in his hand, which happened to be the same color as the sour flower on his chest.

Fast walked briskly, lowered his head and looked at the ground seriously, making sure that every step he stepped on was just on the floor tiles of different designs.

He followed the system's guidance and walked to Mr. Freeze's room accurately.

Fast stopped in front of this frost-covered house with a closed door, he squinted his eyes, oh, this covered frost is also mixed with radioactive substances that Fast does not understand, if he uses his hands I'm afraid my whole body will rot if I touch it.

Really dangerous.

Then Fast casually took out white gloves from his pocket, put them on, and knocked on the door. At the same time, he dubbed the doorbell with a sharp voice: "Ding Dong——"

Inside the door was deathly silence.

Victor Fries, who was sitting in the monitoring room, frowned tightly, and a lot of icicles fell from his eyebrows. He was silent, and decided to wait for Joker to be shut down and leave by himself.

Victor stood up and was about to leave, but he saw the clown turned his head, his pale face was facing the surveillance camera, except for the arc outlined by the lipstick, there was no smile on the clown's face.

It was as if he had seen Victor through the pinhole camera hidden high above, and his phosphorescent green eyes were staring at Victor faintly.

Then the corners of his mouth raised, his lips parted, revealing his clean teeth, and a creepy smile appeared on his face.

"Aren't you watching me and don't open the door? It's so sad, Victor, I even brought you flowers," said the Joker in a chant-like tone.

"Or do you want me to blow up here directly?"

Victor frowned deeply, ignoring the feeling brought by the clown that was more unbearable than the cold. He couldn't figure out why the clown would suddenly find him.

He still remembered the last time the clown came to him and brought him something, crazy laughter and a half-year-long trip to the Arkham Asylum.

If possible, Victor hopes that he will never have an intersection with the clown, but the fact is always the opposite, and the jester has found him again.

What will it bring him this time? The siege of GCPD?Batman's Iron Fist?still...

Victor quickly mobilized the surrounding surveillance, and found no suspicious persons other than the clown.

Nothing at all? !

Victor hesitated, and finally pressed the button to open the door.

Then let him see what this dirty clown is going to do. If the clown dares to appear in his territory alone, he will make the clown never come back.

Similarly, Victor is also doubting, since the clown dares to come alone, does it mean that the clown is sure to achieve his purpose.

But the clown had already hopped into his house.

Victor's house was as cold as this room, with debris, dry ice, and rapid condensation and cooling equipment piled up everywhere. Fast also saw a corpse covered in ice for a long time in the corner.

The temperature inside the house was about ten degrees below zero, which formed a sharp contrast with the outside temperature of more than 30 degrees, almost at the moment of being blown by the cold air.

The sweat on Fast's forehead formed dots of light, which fell on the cold green hair and the eyebrows and eyelashes filled with oil paint.

Fast exhaled a breath of cold air, watching the gas he blown out form a short mist, he stretched out his hand and shook it.

Then he laughed nervously for a while, and started to walk around casually, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't see any appearance of being invaded by the cold, as if he couldn't feel the cold at all.

The clown turned his fingers and was about to open a door when the old and cold voice stopped him.

He stopped his movements and turned his head to look at the sound. Mr. Freeze, Victor Fries, was standing at the stairs on the second floor, his eyes locked on the clown coldly.

"Long time no see, old man." The clown greeted Victor with a smile.

"..." Victor didn't pay attention to the clown's words, he stared at the clown for a while, and said slowly, "Come up."

Hearing that, the clown briskly walked up the stairs, and Victor looked at Fast at the top of the stairs, staring at the clown in a daze, afraid that if he blinked, the clown would do something to his house .

In front of Victor, the clown stuffed the bundle of cosmos into Victor's arms. "It's a welcome ceremony, I think Nora would like this?"

Seeing the clown mention his wife's name, Victor frowned instantly, with a sense of crisis, and looked directly at the clown with murderous intent.

"Relax, man." The clown patted Victor's tense shoulders. The texture of Victor's body was different from that of ordinary people. His epidermis was covered with ice, stiff and dry.

The clown pursed his lips.

"It's just a simple sympathy, I guess you never took her out? God, how do you become a husband, you are not what a good husband should do."

"You should be thankful that a good friend like me brought you a bouquet of flowers that you can use to please her. What is this? The romance of an old couple, my God, Nora will love you to death."

Victor's frown slowly relaxed. The clown has a tongue that can speak, which he knew a long time ago.

But he had to admit that the clown's words affected him.

Victor held the bouquet of orange cosmos and asked in his hoarse voice, "...does it have any meaning?"

"I remember? It's always beautiful." The clown blinked.

In fact, this is not the case at all. The flower language of cosmos is eternal happiness. Unfortunately, Victor and Nora will never be happy.

Bless the people who have separated the Yin and Yang realms to be happy forever. In fact, Victor is only accompanied by pain and longing, so that he has already fallen into madness now.

This is exactly the malice of Fast.

Victor was silent for a while, and reached out to turn on the freezing device on the battle suit. The cosmos in his hand immediately began to smoke and shrivel, and finally shaped into a handful of ice-dried flowers whose firepower was permanently robbed by the ice.

"Come in." Victor turned around and opened the closed door on the second floor. Fast followed behind Victor, looking into the room from behind Victor, like a child with ADHD.

Compared with the first floor, the facilities on the second floor look like the definition of a home. Carpets, sofas, coffee tables, beds, and a recliner beside the coffee table are all covered with a thin layer of ice.

There was no light in the room either, and it was dark, with the only source of light probably coming from a window covered by a black curtain.

Of course, this is just what Fast thinks his "home" looks like. In fact, he doesn't have a long-term settlement that can be called a safe haven.

As a mercenary in the past, he had many enemies. He would change the safe house from time to time, and the things in the safe house were only kept in a state that could be discarded at any time.

The same is true now.

So Fast's concept of home is also very vague, at least Victor's room on the second floor looks like a 'home'.

Fast looked around but didn't see the woman 'Nora' who was called Victor's bottom line.

Almost everyone who knows something about Mr. Freeze knows that Victor Fries is a cryogenic scientist and a man who is crazy about love, even now.

His wife is terminally ill. In order to prolong and suspend his wife's life, he researches the freezing technology, but does not want an accident to change Victor's physique. As a result, his body temperature must be kept at zero at all times, otherwise he will die.

Outside, romantic men and women sing about Mr. Freeze's deep affection for his wife, calling it true 'love'.

Then, Fast did not see the woman named 'Nora' here.

The author has something to say: I invite the next victim, the frozen person, to applaud and encourage.I'm going to work in the factory tomorrow, don't miss me, just comment when you have time.

Next is the red flower disease ordered by the hat merchant. (There will be seeds buried in the brain, lodged on the host, and a flower will bloom in the eyes of the parasitized person, which will be relieved only by the resentment of the beloved)

First of all, Xiaofa got the red flower.

Xiaofa is worried, because the bat doesn't hate Xiaofa at all, and Xiaofa also tries to break up, quarrel, divorce, find Superman and so on, trying to arouse the resentment of the bat-all without success.

Bat is also very worried, because no matter what Xiaofa does, he can't resent Xiaofa.

The flowering period was approaching, Xiaofa was so angry that he climbed onto the bat after waking up, and scribbled on the bat's face with a marker that could not be washed off, to the extent that Bruce Wayne could not go out to meet people, and then ran away .

The bat woke up, and Xiaofa, who was thinking about life outside and preparing to face death, found that his eyes no longer hurt.

Xiaofa (shocked): It turns out that bats really hate me for such a trivial matter? ? ?

I can also give you sweetness for red flower disease!

Then there's the occasion of the bat.

Bats suffer from red flower disease.

Hating a person is very simple, but it is also very difficult. Fast cannot resent the bat. He can only watch the bat become weaker day by day, until his eyes are blind and he can no longer go on night patrol.

He put on the helmet and changed into the battle suit to become Batman to watch the night for him. Every night when he came back, he stood by the window and saw that the bat was getting weaker and weaker every day.

But Hua disappeared one day. Fast hated Batman and would leave him.

I don't want to throw a knife, woo woo woo