[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

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As a conscientious undercover agent, Winster has been doing undercover work conscientiously. Wherever there are many owls, he will join them.

Before today, he had passed the news of the owls to the warden more than once. The problem was that even though everyone knew that the owls were guilty, the law could not punish them.

Sometimes Winster is also very confused. He wants fairness and justice, not to atone for himself, but because there should be fairness and justice in this world, which should be brought about by the law... Now the law is protecting How can a person like them change this city?

Therefore, even though the list of personnel he collected is getting bigger and bigger, and the information under his control is getting more and more sufficient, but his "upper peak" does not take any action, and does not send troops. The warden who is jealous and hateful knows everything, and those people still enjoy it. His own rich life... Winster can understand that the removal of so many people is not just a matter of legal procedures, this kind of big case will also cause social turmoil.

Until he told the warden that he was about to join the core of the owl, and the action instructions were issued——

Check the number of owls present.

Determine whether all owls watching and commanding remotely are online.

Confirm that all video and audio data will not be shared.

The last few words rang in Winster's ears out of thin air, making him subconsciously follow the other party's instructions——

Winster immediately rushed into the bathroom inside the conference room and locked the door. The bathrooms in high-end clubs often have the best sound insulation. Then, he got into the cabinet in the bathroom and closed his eyes.

He trembled slightly.

There is something... there is something, Winster can sense it without reminding, something is coming.

Something is coming.

At that moment, it was the consensus of all.

The owls in the room didn't notice the fleeing Winster. Even if they noticed his abnormality, they didn't have time to pay attention to it... There was a scene of demons dancing wildly in front of them.

Some kind of weird but melodious rhythm lingers in the room. People are staring at the surveillance screen. Some look crazy, some are so frightened that their cheeks are pale, and some are blushing with excitement. They are clearly looking at the same picture, but they seem to be watching To the depths of the heart is not the same desire.

Some grizzled old lady made a "hoo hoo" sound, and then, intermittently uttering a few words in Old Irish, as if caught in a past memory, she was in a wheelchair, a mask covering her face, but she looked...happy.

It was an uncomfortable, epileptic delight, and she raised her right arm and said in a singing voice, "I do love... this city... I do love you, Gotham."

Perhaps because of too much movement, her porcelain white owl mask fell off during the movement——

Had Winston been here, he would have been speechless with shock.

This old lady in a wheelchair was also a famous figure in Gotham City 50 years ago. She was the seventh mayor of Gotham City and made it to the general election safely. She is a friend of the Wayne family. In the mouths of all the juniors, it is an elder who is so kind that people can't help but get close.

But when the elder was wearing a mask, he said in a cold tone: "For the sake of the court, torture her with the most cruel methods and break every bone of her. Gotham doesn't need vigilantes. The next target is Batman." ...we must take back the city that belongs to the court."

She smiled and looked at the picture in front of her, but the picture had been cut off, the screen was pitch black, and her smile permeated into a weirdness.

However, this old lady is still a normal person, compared to her, the situation of other people is a little... a little crazy.

Someone curled up with all his strength, crossed his fingers on his chest, and broke his phalanx unconsciously, but he didn't let out any pain; someone danced lightly, with beautiful and messy steps, as if another dancer was guiding her Make distorted postures; some people crawl on the ground, hiding themselves in the dark and shivering; some people have a little reaction, just sitting there trembling, tears rolling down... The music disappears with the video screen, these people It seemed to be a little calmer. When Winster walked out of the hiding place, he didn't say anything strange. Except that the lights were turned on, the room was a little messy, and a lot of people had left, it was almost the same as before.

...No, there are still some changes.

Winster found that all men, women, and children seemed to have Parkinson's within a few minutes. It was not obvious when walking, but after stopping, their expressions were calm, and their limbs trembled slightly.

Winster was ignored, and they took off their masks calmly, in flagrant defiance of the court order, not caring that their faces were seen by the other members, and left the house in eerie calm.

Standing among them, Winston kept pressing his hand on the gun handle under the windbreaker, but he didn't know whether to take it out.

[Don't play with them,] His cell phone vibrated slightly, it was a message from Betty Wen, [They are not normal people. ]

[Hmm] Winston didn't think so before, but now that he received this text message, all fears and grievances flooded in. He had all kinds of things to say, and in the end he only sent out one sentence, [Gotham City will be fine, right? ]

This matter... Weiwei doesn't know either.

She is a person who is not afraid to take risks when making plans. As long as there is a 30% success rate, she will try it, especially after getting the doctor's gold card, although the doctor said "I won't turn back time." , but the system interface is not fake, and Weiwei is even more unscrupulous by default.

She is still in the maze.

The blade of the sharp claw was inserted sideways and pierced into Weiwei's heart. It may be a mistake, or it may be intentional. As soon as the synthesized item card was used, Weiwei "died".

When the screen freezes, the item card has only been used for 17 seconds, but during these 17 seconds, many people with new "professions" appeared densely on the map. There are more than a dozen of them in every corner, including the sharp claw beside them. They have a common occupation——

[Crazy Infected]

Weiwei: "..."

She felt slightly out of place.

[Bronze (pseudo) Scene: Shadows that cannot be seen directly, cannot be heard]

【Summon a scene and superimpose it on any object that has a substance. The shadow of the object will be distorted. Those who look directly at the shadow will be shattered by intense fear, and those who listen to the whisper will be haunted by lingering fear for life】

【Fear breeds madness, madness breeds fear...】

Weiwei superimposed this summoned limited-time scene on her bear ear headband.

The activities of gargoyles need fear to maintain, so Weiwei has been paying attention to this kind of power. Before the long silent night, it was almost "squeezed dry". Many gargoyles had to save money and become statues again. Watching the power of fear begin to grow at a steady but slow pace, at least a dozen more gargoyles can fly in the sky of Gotham City.

Weiwei's feeling now... is like the parents of out-of-school children seeing the kind-hearted people who sponsored their children to go to school. Among other things, Strange can teach classes again.

She chose to resurrect, put away the headband in a second, no longer disguised, took out the gun and instantly eliminated the surveillance above, and then Weiwei returned to the original place——

The sharp claw that just killed her stayed there, and the occupation on his head was still [Crazy Infector]. He held Weiwei's body in one hand, knelt there, and didn't respond at all.

Weiwei took off his mask, his upper body didn't move, but his eyes moved in parallel, staring straight at her with a pair of blue eyes, like a black long-haired stray dog.

Weiwei sighed, carried her body on her back, then took out the water pipe, glued on the sharp claws that seemed to be stupid, and looked at the owl statue directly in front—

Only one hand remained free, and she held the gun in that hand.

The bullet flew out of the barrel of the Desert Eagle. The first shot destroyed the ugly head of the owl statue, the second shot shattered its wings, and the third shot broke the lower body for load-bearing completely, and the huge statue crashed. collapse.

[Cleared [Dungeon: Minoan Labyrinth (broken)]]

[The Goat House has been strengthened, the current level is lv3]

【lv3：小屋入口从6个增加至9个，可同时存在的迷宫从3个增加至6个】

[The current maze will be locked within 15 minutes, and all living things in the maze will be teleported]

[You get a reward: transparent card x1]

[Transparent card: You can specify to strip one of the characteristics of the existing card. After copying, the effect will be gold-level, but it can only be used once]

Only then did she put down the gun, grabbed the fool's sharp claws, carried the corpse on her back, and walked towards the only closed and inactive space on the map.

This square space is obviously in a maze, but there is no way to enter it, but it doesn't matter, Weiwei has a hammer.

By the way, she informed Violin to report a letter to several other allies, and the trouble was temporarily resolved... But she didn't know if those owls would create new troubles, so she went to check the situation after exploring the last room.

... seems to have forgotten something?

……

As soon as Jason entered the ground, he knew he was stupid. If the vigilante had a problem, he could call other vigilantes for help instead of letting him, a criminal, catch up and save people.

His tracking skills are not bad, and he has been taught by many masters... A few months ago, Jason could hardly imagine that he would think of Batman so calmly, but he is not always so emotional , because even in the same city, he'll always have various factors to miss with the bat.

Missing again and again gave Jason buffer time to figure out that what he wanted to do was to save Gotham City, not fight Batman.

Killing the clown may mean the death of Jason in the past, and everything is completely over.

The dead got up and killed the murderer, retaliated with an eye, fair and just.

—It was time for the clown to die, too.

On the way to save people, he met a killer, was injured, arrested a thief who wanted to steal an iron pipe, rescued a cat stuck in a barbed wire fence, met assassins from the League of Assassins, and avoided it... One second passed, which meant that the chances of the captive surviving were getting lower and lower. The man gave a "tsk" and thought almost in frustration: "No matter why you kept this from the bat... anyway, I won't give the rebellious child a beating." cover."

Vivi didn't seem to want to reveal the underground killer to the old bat, and Jason didn't want to either, but the little kid was playing it off...he didn't mind letting Batman clean up the mess.

He made...well, he made an anonymous phone call to Oracle and told her in a rough voice that the "Night Watchman" was in some trouble. After putting down the phone, Jason continued his investigation, and another two hours passed, He didn't meet the killer again, but this pass was even more futile.

To make matters worse, he also inquired about the explosion in the suburbs and the movement in the church. There was an undercurrent surging under the calm city, and he knew that someone had been killed again.

The time is coming to noon, and the animated movie with Batman as the villain is premiering today, the streets are full of people, and the man in the red hood angrily stomps out the cigarette butts thrown by others, and then speaks to the person who dropped it. The little kid with the cigarette butt made an internationally accepted friendly gesture:

What's going on with little bastard Vivi White now?