The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Jason was standing in the small room looking at the mirror and straightening his suit and bow tie. The red tie was making him uncomfortable, and the broadcast on the TV made him feel even more out of breath.

"Here is the "Gotham Gazette" Vicki Weil is broadcasting live for you. It has been a week since the clown hijacked the bus. It is reported that the clown's accomplice Harley Quinn has been brought to justice, but the clown is still at large. What do you think, Director Gordon? Do you want to tell the citizens?"

"Citizens, please don't panic. We have stepped up patrolling and the police station will definitely protect everyone's safety."

"It is reported that this clown escaped from prison for the fifth time in the first half of this year. I heard rumors that the police found something different at the scene of the crime - some creatures that are more like urban legends."

"The legendary vampire!"

"This is an internal matter of the police department. I have nothing to say, Ms. Vicki. Please don't make unreasonable speculations in the media." Commissioner Gordon sneered, "Hmph, is there any urban legend more urban legend than Batman? Didn’t you report him in the same way at the beginning?”

"The above is what Director Gordon said, so dear viewers, Gotham General Hospital is behind me, and the only survivor of the hijacking case is in the hospital behind me. According to the hospital nurse, the seriously injured girl was killed by Robin that night. Personally sent to the hospital, 2 hours ago and now this 12-year-old girl is awake in the intensive care unit, all due to Bruce Wayne's strong support for Gotham Medical."

"Bruce Wayne heard that the girl was sober and brought his newly adopted second son, Jason Todd, here immediately. This is the second time this mysterious adopted son has appeared in front of everyone. We still don't understand Bruce Wayne's intentions, whether he wants to It remains to be seen how this time the survivors will be included in the bag."

"Heh, Gotham reporter."

"It's always like this. Are you ready, Jason?" Bruce asked, leaning against the corner of the room, looking away from the TV. Looking at Jason who was still struggling with the tie, he couldn't help but think of the young He himself, who lost his parents, was also so entangled when he walked in front of everyone for the first time. What he was entangled with was not the tie around his neck.

It was the eyes of those people, every whisper that passed by his ears, they strangled him like this tie around his neck, for himself, but for a kid from Crime Alley they would What acrimonious words are uttered.

But it's different now, now he has the ability to protect his children just like protecting himself back then!

"Jaylad, the Windsor knot is more suitable for you." He stepped forward to adjust Jason's tie, his fingers flipped through the familiar tie, and he knitted a good tie in less than half a minute, "You know, if you don't want to go No one would say anything." No one dared to say anything, no one dared to say anything about his son in front of Bruce Wayne.

"You have to face it, Bruce." Jason moved his arms, like Robin who was going to watch the night with Batman, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

The flashes were everywhere, and he took the initiative to hold Bruce's hand, and Bruce held his hand back.

"Like the dynamic duo, Batman and Robin, we can face anything."

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"Do you know what you have done?" John shouted helplessly with his arms akimbo. I think if Mary hadn't held him back, he would have rushed up and hit me twice.

"Okay, okay." The people on the side quickly persuaded.

Especially Julie, who regarded me as a niece in a foreign country, wanted to open her arms to protect me like a mother chicken, "Ann is the first time to go to the field! John, you have to be considerate of her."

She argued, "Besides, when that ghost was not young, didn't you save people when you first went out to work?!"

"Then I didn't save myself to the point where I almost died!" John retorted, "If I hadn't acted fast, she would have almost become the first god of death to die outside."

"You have to remember your identity. Ann" Corey also stepped forward, he handed me a cup of coffee and patted my shoulder, "I don't want to work overtime to take care of diplomatic disputes."

"You must be made to work overtime until you suspect that ghosts are born." I accepted Corey's awkward comfort, and understood that everyone was worried about me. It is true that this time there is also my fault, whether it is my naivety or my biological mother.I used to be a living person, living a stable life, and I could never watch someone die in front of my eyes.

I am a little disappointed in myself, but as the god of death, I cannot bear the weight of life and death.

But I don't regret the decision I made.

Maybe I have applied to go back to my country and reincarnate right away.

"That's not the point!" John yelled bitterly, "I've already introduced my son to her! We haven't met each other yet, so we shouldn't use this method!"

I:.....

Mary: .....

Everyone:...

I was baptized by everyone's eyes: Help! !What are you doing? ?

Said it all!People!Don't engage in ghosts and ghosts, this is the end!

Look no further, there are no weird deals! !

"John??" The beautiful Miss Mary showed a grin that didn't match her face.

"This is what you mean by taking care of you. Your method of protecting Ann is really different!" Shang hurriedly sold his son!

"You're having sex with Old John's son?" Corey stared at me with wide eyes, like a melon farmer.

“…”

"roll!"

Me: Politely raise the fork in your hand!

Everyone was making a fuss, and John's words seemed to break the chatterbox, filling the already somewhat dead office with joy.

"He's worried about you."

I don't know when Mary sat next to me, her eyes fixed on me tenderly.

"We are all worried about you, Ann. You are the youngest child here, you don't know what you will look like when you come back." Mary didn't finish the next sentence, she was hugged by John, wrapped in a black tattered cloak, soft as before The tip of her long black hair was stained with blood, sticking weakly to her face, and her transparent body was about to disappear.

All these irresistibly reminded them of their living relatives and those comrades-in-arms who were in the office but disappeared.

She hugged me and let me rest on her soft chest.

Me: Hey, Modo Modo.

"We are all worried about you, but we all support you to be yourself. We will try our best to help you." She touched my long hair, "You are still too weak, start special training from today!"

I:? ? ?

"Also, John is just not helping." Mary looked at me, "although I'm sure you're not my son's type."

"However, you can be a best friend with my son."

I:? ? ?

The relationship between people and ghosts has become a ghost?Be your boyfriend if you can't be your boyfriend?

Sister, does your son know that you are doing this?

Wait what's the matter with John?

"Ah, didn't I say that?" Mary smiled like a flower, "John and I have been married for many years."

I:.....

When is the nearest flight home, I will book tickets immediately!

I can't stay here for a quarter of an hour!

Play to play, to make trouble.

The office still has to work overtime today!

"It is true that the deceased this time is somewhat different from the previous ones." John said sternly, "The cause of death for some of the deceased was excessive blood loss, and their bodies were also eaten to bits and pieces."

"More importantly, I can't find their souls."

"Souls? Vampires don't need human souls." Julie wondered, she picked up several reports from this accident, "And from other people's dictation, they were blindfolded by the gang after they were kidnapped by the clown. The bus stayed for a while after being driven to the pier. Before these people died, they heard the sound of iron chains rubbing... and the roar of wild animals like losing their minds...!"

"A low-level blood demon?" Corey continued, looking at me with a masked face, he took the initiative to explain, "After being embraced by a vampire for the first time, not everyone will be transformed into a vampire, and quite a few people can't bear it." If they don’t have the desire for blood, their sanity will be devoured by desire, and after several times of blood-sucking, they will completely turn into blood-sucking monsters.”

"The last time I heard about vampires was 200 years ago." Corey rubbed his chin, "One thing that is certain now is that the clown is indeed related to these low-level blood demons, and it is possible that he is raising these few A monster."

"But, what is he doing when he takes away the soul?"

"Perhaps, he is offering sacrifices?" Seeing that everyone looked at me immediately, I quickly said, "I'm just guessing, I read your Western literature, don't you have to have sacrifices to greet demons?"

"And." I frowned, "I did feel a subtle power different from death at the scene - cold and terrifying. I was anxious to save the girl and didn't care about other things. But that child is also fate, her body There seems to be a force regulating itself."

"As far as my current ability is concerned, I can't change my life against the sky, that is, add Yangshou, uh, what you call life force or HP here."

"Ann means that just like in the game, she uses her own blood to extend the opponent's blood line for the teammate with residual blood." Corey immediately explained.

"That's right!" I turned my head and gave Corey a thumbs up, as expected of a young man who is only one round older than me!

Young: Are you polite?

John glanced at me and turned the subject, "What's the girl's name?"

Julie immediately said, "She's not from Gotham, she came to Gotham from New York two months ago as an exchange student."

"The name is Nina Eisenhart."

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"Nina Eisenhart, female, 12 years old, from Manhattan, New York City, her father is unknown, she lives with her mother Magda Eisenhart, her mother died of illness half a year ago, and she came to Gotham as an exchange student two months ago , the reason for leaving the city this time is because she contacted her father's relatives, that is, her half-brother."

"Looks like a poor lady, Master Bruce." Afu stood beside the bat computer, and he took a cup of hot tea from the tray and placed it beside Bruce.

"Instead of investigating a young and innocent young lady, I think you should pay attention to Master Jason." The butler paused, "He seems to have different opinions on this matter, and sometimes people listen to other people's opinions. Something bad."

"As the only survivor, the clown may attack her at any time. I can't let Jason take the risk." Bruce pressed a few buttons, and the bat computer popped up immediately.

"This is it!" Afu was a little shocked, he raised his eyebrows and teased, "At least Miss Vicky is right this time. There really are creatures that only exist in urban legends in Gotham this time."

"This reminds me of my hometown." Ah Fu said worriedly, "during the flu period in the UK, there were legends of vampires, and what happened to these people was very similar to the medical records at that time."

"I don't believe in any urban legends, Fu." Bruce got up and picked up the bat mask, "I am the urban legend of Gotham!"

"Perhaps I think you're right, and I should listen to other people's opinions."

"Of course, sir. I expect these documents will be by your bedside in the morning."

"Thank you, Fu." Bruce paused, "Tell Jason that he doesn't need to go on night patrol tonight."

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Families, the most exciting time has come!

I, Anyang AKA, have quietly escaped from the death of overtime hell, and I am squatting outside Wayne Manor, seeking benefits for the veterans of our Gotham office!

Dream of a rich guy tonight, tomorrow we will all be rich.

However, family members, is it normal for a rich guy to stay up at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night?

Whether he is sleeping or not, the moon will climb to his ear and whisper softly, "I haven't slept yet, baby!"

If he doesn't sleep, the sun will crawl into my ear and whisper, "It's still wandering outside during the day, let's go to ashes, baby!"

Look, that's the gap!

Okay, family members, I don't care if it's 21 [-] or [-] [-], I have to quickly enter a random dream and establish a wave of contact first, so that I can ask for money later, cancel it, and communicate.

It is said that dreams can best reflect the current state of the dreamer.

I watched this son of the rich Wayne, who was obviously younger than me, squatting and jumping back and forth on the gargoyle of the famous Gotham attraction.I don't understand whether you can inherit the gene of loving extreme sports without blood relationship.

"Ahem, this little...brother. Hello." I put on my hood and walked out of the dark pretendingly.

Aura!Family members, the aura cannot be lost!

"It's you!" He blurted out with wide eyes, "You really are not human!"

Children, how to speak!

My veins bulged, and my left hand firmly held down the unicorn arm of my right hand!

Can not be done!Anyang, do we need help from others, hold on!

"I have something to ask you this time, and I hope you can help us."

"It's Nina Eisenhart, right!" He said excitedly, "I knew it was not easy for her. Why did you save her? Does she have any special abilities?"

Is it fashionable for rich sons to be detectives now, family?

Or, the rich guy can see the live broadcast.

I can't help but think of the Gotham common sense that he and I popularized when playing games with Corey.

Bruce Wayne and Batman had an affair.

So, it might not be a problem if the rich man's son takes over Robin, right?

"I saved it." But I'm not here to discuss that today.

"what do you want?"

"Eh... can you get us a car?" Seeing the other party's face suddenly changed, I said hastily, "You don't need a real car, just use a fake car, just paste it with paper, and just burn it to me!"

"..."

"You have to understand how old people get up every day to make you breakfast and then watch breakfast turn into lunch, Master Bruce."

"Haha..." Baby Bruce changed the subject, "Where is Jason, why didn't I see him come over for dinner."

Ah Fu's face became a little strange, "I think Master Jason is busy making handicrafts, making all kinds of luxury cars."

“…”

"???"

The rich guy in Gotham couldn't help but reflect, did I treat Jason materially?

Jason: Five dollars a week thanks!