The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Why I was thrown out with Dorothy started with the fact that I was afraid of Batman looking at you.It really smells like the dean is lying on the glass door at the back of the classroom and staring at you.

For a while, I felt that I couldn't bear the dream of going back to my hometown, so I ran away happily under Robin's resentful eyes.

Me: Hey!

Sure enough, the happy hometown does not deceive me. I can't be too ostentatious in life, not to mention my strength, and even my face that is a match face was pressed and rubbed on the ground.

"Ann, left!" Dorothy rushed in front of me with a sliding shovel, and a shield made of blood instantly blocked me. The stitch monster hit the shield hard and saw that Dorothy was about to be hit by him on the ground, so I hurried to the right Go and fly the scythe in the air and stab the Stitch monster hard.

The life-swallowing attribute on the sickle was coated with brass powder by me, not to mention that a fatal blow could at least slow down his movement. I took the opportunity to help Dorothy and was about to fly out.

"Be careful with his poisonous gas, the clown definitely didn't just sew them up..." Dorothy didn't finish his sentence.

With the furious roar of the stitch monster, a violent gas like ginger spores hit us from behind us in an instant, and we had no time to think about it for a while, the two of us were rushed to the shore like a sudden turbulent tide on vacation at the seaside By the way, he smashed a corner of the goddess statue.

"John, you're here... what are you shaking?" I asked, looking dazedly at the person above me.

"It's good to be able to catch you, you hit your head, Ann." John squatted in front of me and said helplessly, "You shouldn't act alone."

"I didn't act alone, me and Dorothy... and Robin... How is Dorothy?" I covered my head and stood up, looking at the place with red pixels in my eyes I staggered and walked, to be precise, I posted it.

No no!That's what it feels like!Hard yet soft arc.

I want to announce it loudly to the world!Robin!Stick it!

Although people still want Superman in their hearts, Robin, you have to believe me!

Robin: Huh.

"Dorothy was injured a little, and she is currently under observation. After John catches you, Dr. Reed and Batman went to meet the Stitch Monster." Robin indirectly ignored John's message to him, "What is the matter with you kid?" Mitsuba explained to me what was going on, stroking my hair skillfully.

After charging, I consciously withdrew from Robin's arms. After all, John's gaze almost burned my back.

"There is nothing better than you looking safe and sound, Miss Ann. Thank you for helping Dorothy."

I was worrying about how to get rid of John's resentful gaze, when I suddenly heard a voice like the sounds of nature.

Me: Doctor Reed, you are my eternal angel!

Reed: Thank you and Robin for your affirmation, but I... seem to be a vampire.

"Dorothy is my friend, we should help each other...It looks like you have experienced a fierce battle." I looked at Dr. Reed, and the dark gray long trench coat with a stand-up collar was worn out by the doctor as usual. Of course, you have to ignore the yellow and red liquid on his clothes—the blood from Stitched Monster.

It seems that its fate should be the same, I don't think it's strange, if I can make such a decision if my ability can meet the conditions, after all, blood demons are not my race in my opinion kind.

But it seems that Batman doesn't approve of Dr. Reed's approach.

"You killed him! You shouldn't have killed him! They might turn back into humans!"

Batman's combat uniform looked a bit messy. It seemed that the battle was really hard, but even the hard battle couldn't stop him from looking furious now, and he followed closely behind him, hugging the unconscious Harley. Superman had a bit of bitterness on his face, but he also showed that he disapproved of Dr. Reed's killing of the stitch monster.

"I think so too." Superman put Harriet next to the tree, but in an instant he tied Black Flame Dickon, who had been unconscious for a long time, to the tree.

Compared to Batman's tone, he seemed milder, "We can find another way to solve it, maybe we can get more information from him."

"What way? Your so-called way is to send it to prison?" Dr. Reed wiped the blood on his hand, speaking sharply, "Or send it back to the clown, I don't accept either of these two methods."

Ignoring Batman's more hostile expression and Superman's froze smile, Doctor Reed continued, "Leave the dark things to the dark ones. I used to be a soldier and now I am a high-ranking blood descendant. For it, it will threaten life. A lowly gorefiend that caused casualties."

"I think I have an obligation and a right to handle it myself!"

He walked up to the wounded Dorothy to help his adopted daughter, "and it committed the most unforgivable sin—hurting my daughter."

"As a father, I want to kill it."

The atmosphere at the scene was very awkward for a while.

Even I, who wanted to eat melon at first, stepped back a few steps behind Robin.On the other hand, John nodded quite seriously, saying that it is not impossible to not die, at least let the guy who hurt his child fade away.

Speaking of Robin, I couldn't help but look at him. The mask blocked his face so that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I kind of guessed what he was thinking. I saw his face when I forcibly possessed him. little memory.He is longing for Batman as a father, he loves this father and desperately needs this father.

I guess maybe he was wondering if Batman could stand up for him like Dr. Reed did when he was hurt like this.This reminds me of my father. His generous hands lifted me up and sheltered me from the wind and rain. I think I am lucky and happy.

Robin's childhood may have been unfortunate, but fortunately he met Batman, and his memories seemed to be happy. I reached out and held his hand.

"Don't worry, the number one girl in the Gotham office will protect you." I smiled and said to the puzzled look he cast, "Hold on tight, I'm a lucky star." I have to use up all my extra luck pass it on to him.

"What?" Robin laughed at my ignorance, but still said, "Really? Miss Lucky?" He shook my hand back.

"of course."

But I raised the corners of my mouth and didn't tell Robin. I also knew his little secret, a hidden secret.

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"I don't think it's a good time to discuss this now, Batman." Dorothy interrupted. The vampire's physique makes her cells divide and regenerate rapidly every moment, which means that she doesn't care about wounds as long as they are not fatal wounds. will die.

She briefly explained the reasons from discovery to coming here, "Dickon's followers told me that Deacon worked for the clown."

"It was you that night." Batman said suddenly, "You killed Mark Anson, the author of the East End case."

"It was me, and the other blood demons were also killed by me." Dorothy was not hiding anything, "Dickon's so-called purification ceremony is actually to let them drink the vampire blood given to him by the clown, and those who succeed will become certain. Sensible Bloodborn or Gorefiend, he'll put the successful ones back in Gotham's interior, and for the others, Deacon locks them up and uses their blood to fill the gaps where there's not enough blood."

"As for the Stitch Monster that Jonathan killed." Dorothy lowered her eyes, "It may be that they were the murderers of the bus that day." She looked at Dr. Reed, "I suspect they are the same as me."

"Wait, what do you mean being the same as you?" Superman said puzzled.

"The clown's test product, the blood demon in the clown's hands is divided into two types, one is given to him by Hydra, that is, the artificial blood demon supported by my sister's blood, and the other is the human he created with my wife's blood Blood Demon." Dr. Reed explained, "This is what I was interrupted before."

"My wife Elizabeth Ashbury." The doctor paused, but told Batman and Superman the truth that only they knew, "Her blood caused the infection in London a hundred years ago."

"So that's how it is." Batman said, he suddenly understood why Zatanna told him to be careful of blood that day, and now it's clear that the Joker already knew about it.He looked at the doctor, since Dr. Reed had found a solution a hundred years ago, he believed he still had a way to deal with things now.

"I do have an antidote for Elizabeth's blood."

But the question is where is the clown?How can we lead him out?

The question silenced those present.

Of course this person does not include me.

As a salted fish who paddles daily, I consciously play games and keep listening to these things from time to time.

Hearing that they didn't know how to find the clown, I subconsciously said, "Just ask Harley?" Isn't she still tied to the tree?

Robin, who was annoyed because I was too good-for-nothing, forgot to listen to the radio, "How could Harry say that she wished that the clown would never be found by us for the rest of her life."

"Robin?" Batman asked suspiciously.

Dorothy suddenly realized, and looked at Harry who was still in a coma, "She didn't say that we can know for ourselves."

I am familiar with this operation. I threw the mobile phone to John, and I recommended myself to Dorothy. I can be possessed so that I may be able to know Harry's secret.

"No, she's too dangerous." Dorothy said, a thread of blood protruded from her fingers, and entered her brain from Harry's cochlea.

Seeing my eyes widen in surprise, Dorothy smiled and explained that this was her new ability to read the brain.

Batman looked hesitant, but he still didn't stop Dorothy from moving.

"She was able to escape from Arkham because the police officer guarding the lunatic asylum had the inner support of the clown. The clown took Mrs. Elizabeth away and planned to prepare a grand show in Gotham." Dorothy narrowed her eyes, and her tone gradually became dangerous, listening all the time Dr. Reed, who was listening to her words, also instantly became murderous.

"He's going to spill Elizabeth's blood over Gotham."

"We must lure him out before the clown moves!"

"There's one man who can do it for us," Batman said. "The Joker can't accept failure—especially when he reveals his failure in front of the world."

"You mean Nina?" Reed understood what Batman meant, "Then what should we do?"

"Leave it to me." A very Brucey smile appeared under Batman's mask.

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The author has something to say:

I saw a baby in the comment area who wanted the super princess to hug Yangzi, but Yangzi doesn't have a physical body yet. After installing the physical body for her later, let Superman come to a hero to save the sheep.

Sister Yangzi is not as good as her name, she is actually not so Yangzi...

感谢在2022-02-0323:32:24~2022-02-0501:41:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: water drop * 2 bottles; 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!