Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

"Do you think this Lucia is the Lucia we know?" Yuanchun asked while looking at the name on the certificate.

Jason shook his head, and calmly analyzed: "'Lucia' is very common, there is only one name, it doesn't mean anything, let's look it up first."

But Young Jill will not send an irrelevant photo. He can give this clue, which shows that he already knows it in his heart.

Minamoto carefully recalled all the scenes from when they met Lucia to when Lucia disappeared, and found obvious differences.

According to Younger, the pocket space is formed by distorted grievances that are difficult to dispel naturally and mysterious powerful forces, and the black mist is the basic manifestation of the combination of the two. It is pure power, just like the magic power released by a magician.The monsters in the space can strengthen themselves by absorbing the black mist.The moment Daniel, who was the core, was killed, the pocket space collapsed, and the monsters degenerated into an uncontrolled black mist and escaped everywhere, and then they were completely dispersed by the sunlight shining in from the real world.

But Lucia has no trace of being polluted by the black mist from beginning to end, she is always pure and flawless.The scene where she disappears at the end is as beautiful as the little mermaid melting into foam in the sun.

"She may be the only survivor of the accident that created the pocket space," Yuanchun boldly hypothesized, "she didn't die, she wasn't swallowed by the black mist, she didn't belong to the pocket space, it was just a piece of history that remained in the past and was recorded repeatedly by mysterious forces. video played."

Jason grasped the point keenly: "You mean, everyone else is dead."

Yuanchun closed his eyes and didn't have the heart to speak too hard: "This is the worst case."

It can also be seen from the scale of the Star Welfare Institute that there must have been an extremely serious vicious incident at the beginning. Ordinary homicides cannot form such a large and complicated pocket space.

But Lucia was only a child of seven or eight years old at the time. How did she manage to escape from the desperate situation?

No matter what she did, she escaped anyway, and was taken in by the Moon River Orphanage and continued to live.

Xingxing and Moon River, although the names of the two orphanages are different, there are subtle similarities, saying that it doesn’t matter at all, Yuanchun doesn’t believe it, either the name has been changed, or it’s opened by the same person, or the latter inherited it resources of the former.

The charity dinner included a fundraiser for Gotham City orphanages, including Moon River Orphanage.From this point of view, this dinner is really a must.

"As long as people are still alive, there will be clues." Seeing Yuanchun lost in thought, Jason patted her on the shoulder, "If you follow the clues, you can always find the truth."

"Indeed." Yuanchun came back to his senses, remembered something, and stared at Jason with wide eyes.

Her characteristic crimson eyes are usually very beautiful in the sun, and the most precious rubies are eclipsed in front of her.But at this moment, the light was slightly dim, and the red eyeballs looked very scary, exuding a faint light.

"Although, I don't know how to use my own face when I go out," Yuanchun asked sharply, "You just changed my hairstyle so many times, are you really just designing a look suitable for a dinner party?"

Jason: Of course not!It just happened to be used as an excuse.

Yuanchun had no idea what Jason was struggling with. After all, the "truth" she discovered was this: "You just want to play dress-up!"

Who doesn't love dress up games?In the past, Yuanjun also liked to project all kinds of beautiful clothes to dress up the girls in Kali.

Jason: "..."

"Yes, you're right." After a moment of silence, Jason admitted generously.He picked up the pure white diamond-encrusted dress he picked out earlier, and walked towards Yuanchun.

"Try it." Jason urged.

"I refuse." Yuanchun folded his arms and made a big cross in front of him.

She can sit still to comb her hair, so can others help her change clothes?It's tiring to switch back and forth!

"Which face are you going to use? Let me see." Jason showed symptoms of an addiction to the dress-up game. "The style doesn't match, and the makeup needs to be changed. The dinner will be held the day after tomorrow, so book it early."

Yuanchun: "..." Be normal!Don't be like this I'm afraid!

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Yuanchun ran faster than a rabbit, fled from the dining room back to the bedroom, and locked the door.

Jason directed the little robot to clean up the mess and sat alone in the empty restaurant.

When the lights came on, the night was getting dark, and the decorative lanterns hanging outside the window gave off colorful lights, which fell on Jason's face, casting light and dark shadows.He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, sighed, showing a little tired look.

It must have been fooled, Jason thought complicatedly, before he found strong evidence, he would not reveal his guess to Yuanchun.

I always feel that it is too strange to tell her this idea, no matter whether the person in the memory fragment is her or not, it is full of bloody atmosphere of substitute literature.

After sitting for a while, Jason rubbed his face and regained his composure.

Before thoroughly recalling the past, random guessing will only increase your troubles. It is better to turn anxiety into motivation and do more things.

Back in the bedroom, Yuanchun hugged Iron Man's doll and rolled over and over on the bed.

She didn't feel sleepy at all, after all, she just woke up two hours ago.

It was really boring to lie down for a long time, so Yuanchun simply logged into BB's account and entered the online world to surf happily.

Different from the silence of the city at night, the online world is always noisy and lively. Countless information streams gather and spread out, bringing all kinds of information to various wonderful places.

Official agencies and private hackers have been attacking the Iceberg Club intermittently and have never stopped.This kind of behavior is like mosquitoes buzzing around people in summer. It's not as lethal, but super annoying.

With a wave of Yuanchun's hand, he released a neatly arranged army of data, rumbled and crushed an unknown number of waves of enemies, and instantly emptied the entire area.

After adding a few rounds of firewalls, Yuanchun built a sunny blue sky, a golden sand beach with a humid sea breeze, and a deck chair with a parasol.She lay down on it comfortably, reached into the void, grabbed a small notebook and a pen, and recorded what she was going to do next.

Investigate information on Lucia Williams, the Star and Moon River orphanages, Damian...

And Jason Todd.

I don't know if Jason has checked it himself. Anyway, he didn't tell Yuanchun, nor did he ask BB to help him investigate all the information about Jason Tout.

Maybe I haven't taken care of it yet, or I may have found other channels. The news of the Bingshan Club is quite well-informed.Yuanchun thought casually, released a large number of tentacles of thinking, and assigned the tasks one by one.

Numerous transparent veins emerged in the air, extending endlessly towards the surroundings. Yuanchun put his thinking tentacles on the veins, closed his eyes, and began to search the entire Internet like a carpet.

A swirling wind eye was formed, and countless streams of information were sucked in from all directions, surrounding Yuanchun like a waterfall——

There is nowhere to hide all the secrets.

"There is a problem with the shipment purchased from Russia at a high price..."

"The Avengers destroyed another base of ours..."

"The X-Men are investigating the disappearance of mutants, and they have recently converged..."

"When will the Bingshan Club open? The new boss is so handsome. I fell in love instantly after seeing the profile photo!"

"The girl I like doesn't like me, I feel so sad..."

"Baby Bruce has changed the gossip again! Damn it, when will it be my turn?"

"Anomalous climate in Antarctica..."

"Our goods are so stuck that we can't get into Gotham at all. Black Mask is going crazy. Mexico is already planning to hire killers to kill Red Hood..."

"..."

Yuanchun concentrated and carefully screened the effective information.

For example, Black Mask hired assassins to assassinate Red Hood, although it had nothing to do with what she wanted to investigate, it was still kept as valid information.

Hundreds of pieces of similar information have been kept, and it can be seen that Gotham's veteran|black|gang really hates them.

But the strange thing is that the content that Yuanchun wanted to check has never been moved.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes, which were flickering with confusion.

The search results for Lucia Williams are tens of millions, and the search results for the Moon River Welfare Institute are also within the normal range.

But once the two keywords are put together, the search results are extremely abnormal zero.

The same goes for the Star Welfare Institute.

This means that either there has never been a girl named Lucia Williams in the orphanage, or someone has deliberately erased relevant information.

It seems that the direction of the investigation is correct, and the corner of Yuanjun's mouth hooked up, revealing a happy smile.

For others, finding the one they want among the Lucias in the world is an absolutely impossible task like finding a needle in a haystack.

But for BB, it means spending more time.

Unknowingly, three hours passed, Yuanchun corrected the search task, planned to log out of BB's account, and went back to his body to sleep.

The lessons learned last time told her that Internet surfing should be moderate, and people will not be able to bear it if the surf is too much.

Just a second before Yuanchun left, a message carrying marked words, like a fish wagging its tail, quietly passed her vision.

She focused her gaze on the past and unfolded the message.

This is a scanned copy of the Gotham Daily, which was published three years ago.

On an inconspicuous board, such an obituary was published——

Jason Todd, the second son of Bruce Wayne, died in an accident at the age of 2018 in early March 3.

The printed black-and-white photo is somewhat blurry, but it is still recognizable as Jason.

At that time, Jason was younger than now, with a still childish look on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were piercing, and the youthful atmosphere between his brows was almost overflowing.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit, no tie or bow tie, and his shirt was unbuttoned several times, exposing a small section of his collarbone, giving him a rebellious look.

This kind of bad boy look is reflected in Yuanchun's deep red eyes, making her pupils shrink slightly.

She had wondered what Jason's past was like, but she never imagined that he had experienced death.

Something silently|exploded|exploded in the depths of Yuanchun's mind, and all the tentacles of thought that were released were disconnected in an instant, deathly silence enveloped the whole world, endless darkness descended, and Yuanchun lost everything. I can't hear or see it, the only thing I can feel is the old newspaper floating quietly in front of me.

After an unknown amount of time, she stretched out her finger, trembling slightly, and lightly tapped on the newspaper.

The newspaper turned into a flying stream of light, gently rotating around Yuanchun.

Jason Todd, death information, recorded.

Yuanchun opened his eyes again, his soul had left the electronic world and returned to his body.

The heart was beating violently in the chest, almost breaking free and popping out.She raised her hand and pressed her chest, feeling that it was filled with unreasonable anger and sadness.

There was even a dangerous urge to destroy everything.

【Master, what happened? ] Sensing that something was wrong with Yuanchun, Young Jill's voice came out.

Yuanchun shook his head, suppressing the tyrannical thoughts, [It's nothing, I just learned a bit of shocking news. 】

Sadness over the loss of a life is natural—she tries to dissect herself—but where does the anger come from?

After thinking for a long time, he still had no idea, before his mind was completely confused, Yuanchun gave up his rationality and did what he wanted to do with only his intuition.

She jumped off the bed, barefoot, and trotted out of the bedroom with her shoes on.

The corridor was dark, all the lights were off, only the emergency light was flashing green.

You don't need to look with your eyes, there seems to be some kind of traction in the dark, leading her around the various floors, and finally arrived at... the power distribution room.

Jason was wearing a simple black racerback vest, squatting in front of the open electric box, with a toolbox at his feet, a flashlight in his mouth, and a wrench in his hand, and he was tapping and checking.

Hearing the dull footsteps, he glanced back, and the shaking flashlight illuminated the sweat dripping down his neck and shoulders along the smooth muscle lines.

"Woke up from the heat?" Jason said vaguely. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and took off the flashlight. "Wait a minute, the circuit seems to be burned. I'm fixing—"

Yuanchun squatted down in silence, and hugged Jason from behind.

Jason froze, let go of his hand, the flashlight fell on the carpet, and Gululu rolled to the corner.

The light flickered twice, then went out completely.