The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Corey and Anyang are friends.

Before Anyang came to the office, he never thought that he could become friends with a distant oriental goddess of death.

"I really didn't expect you two to be friends." Julie teased, raising her eyebrows at him, "I thought you were..."

Julie shrugged and didn't finish her sentence, but Cory understood what she meant, he snorted and waved his hands in embarrassment,

"I'm about 10 years younger than An De, how is that possible?"

He sometimes thought about why he became friends with Anyang?Later, he didn't bother to think about it anymore. Friendship is always a wonderful thing. Maybe the friendship between them started when they didn't know who handed out the small snack.

"Haven't you noticed? In fact, the first time I saw her, she gave me the feeling that she was not what she looked like on the surface. She looked very happy and an optimistic person." Corey thought about organizing the language, "On the contrary, she seemed to bring a like a mask of a smile."

Corey Torres, who was a clerk in the Gotham Police Department during his lifetime, did not live up to the meaning of the surname Torres after his death, and continued to be a clerk in the office.When he died, Batman had just debuted, and now it was time for him to bring in newcomers.

"Do you have to write so much every day?" Anyang complained, she was temporarily released from the team with John, and it can be said that she was put out of the team by John.

"It was you who told me in the theater that you came to write the report!" John threw a stack of papers on the table, pointing at the words on it angrily, "Tell me the truth, did you write this? You can even spell words wrong , These copies don’t even have grammatical errors.”

"I translated it!" Anyang quibbled, "I copied it word by word according to the mobile phone translator!"

"Yeah, Encore has worked hard." Corey shrugged and added insult to injury, "Writing a document is almost going to someone else's house."

"In the future, I will be a team with you, so you have to write it yourself."

He covered his head and was chased around by Anyang in the office. The way the two chased each other made everyone laugh.

"You know how powerful I am!"

Anyang stepped on the chair and scratched his nose with his thumb proudly.In the end, Corey apologized to her reluctantly with his black hair scorched by the other party.

This is an unforgettable happy time, a time for friends.

Anyang's time in the office is getting shorter and shorter, perhaps it can be said that she and Robin are spending more and more time together.

He watched her bouncing open the door of the office, staring intently at the phone screen and letting out a clear laugh, so absorbed that she seemed to even connect the doll pendant on the phone.Everyone knows the master's good mood at this time, shaking with her movements, he knows that the pendant, the one she gave him is still intact in the drawer.

Only what she always carries is different.

Corey knew what happened and who was sending her the message. The group photo in front of the opera garden was regarded as a treasure by Anyang, but he still couldn't help asking, "Why are you so happy today?"

"I'm so happy every day." She answered him casually, and simply put her legs crossed on the chair and leaned in the small space, continuing to laugh out loud on the phone screen.

Corey got up halfway from the chair, making a gesture to look at the phone screen, but was dodged by the other party.

"This is a secret!" An Yang smiled, leaning on her chin and leaning over, her face full of slyness, "But... I can tell you a little bit."

"It's so funny. He told me to make me a hot dog last night, and everything was ready. But this morning when he opened the refrigerator in the morning, he thought he had bought a new refrigerator at home! It was very clean, if he hadn't seen the hidden There are residues in the gaps, and I don’t even believe that this is the previous refrigerator.”

"Then he hurried to find his adoptive father, and brought his sleepy father to the refrigerator. Before he could ask anything, the other party gave him a burp full of hot dog smell. Especially the food in those hot dogs In one of them, he also added a lot of onions."

"He told me that he bet that the other party definitely didn't eat just one as he said. He will definitely check the surveillance in a while, and then tell his grandfather about it."

Anyang's fair face was flushed with laughter, and her whole body was gradually blooming like the pink rose she brought back.

Corey could feel it, and her joy was so real.

The fact that the new Robin was able to see the Grim Reaper was beyond his expectations.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately conceal the identity of the other party. The people in the office probably know who Batman and Robin are.Especially when you are working with their family members, by accident, Corey didn't tell Anyang about it, but in his opinion it doesn't make any difference.

In Corey's view, there is still a barrier between the living and the dead. Even though he was once a human being, the gap has widened since the moment they became gods of death.He is very entangled and doesn't want to touch these things at ordinary times, but in his opinion, Anyang is hovering on the edge of this line.

But Corey didn't realize at the time that sometimes the scariest thing is people.

"This period of time is not peaceful. Those souls have not been found yet." Corey said to Julie, "I hope there will be no more accidents."

"It's always good to be more vigilant." Julie signed the document in her hand, handed it to Corey and told him, "This is the document that the office agrees to the reincarnation of the circus members, and they have all agreed Born in Gotham again, you don't need to give them any more, just keep it."

"You don't worry about my work." Corey flipped through the list casually, lamenting that he had also seen the performance of Harry's circus, and now these people will be reincarnated again, or they will be reincarnated in Gotham again, Corey Shrugging Gotham people always have a special obsession with Gotham.

"I hope they will be happy in their new family." Corey thought of Nil Zuko who killed these people. He shook his head and said that both parties were victims, but now one of the victims has become a The perpetrators are on the wrong path.

Speaking of Neil Zuko, Corey remembered Anyang's notification in the group that Neil Zuko was at the ace chemical plant. He glanced at the time roughly and was a little worried. It was almost two hours.

"Are you crazy? You jumped with him, and there is a chemical pool underneath."

John's roar came from the door, and even Mary stuck her head out in shock. She had never seen her husband so angry.

Facing John's anger, Anyang's voice was indifferent, as if it made people feel that John had punched the cotton.

She said, "It's not that I haven't done it. I'm fine. Dick Robin is fine. Neil Zuko will be fine. It's a good thing to kill three birds with one stone. Why don't I do it?"

This sentence sounded a little weird to Corey, and when Anyang said that Zuko would not have an accident, he actually heard a bit of irony.

Before Corey had time to think about this sentence carefully, Anyang seemed to have returned to his usual laughing and joking look.

"Okay ok, forgive me, John." She begged and apologized to John, in her usual tone.

"Just kidding from hell, I'm already dead, how can a dead person die again?"

It wasn't until the two of them brought Nil Zuko's spirit back to the office that Corey realized what he had overlooked in that sentence.

"Don't you go in and play like them? It's a rare fried chicken party." Anyang said.

"No." Corey sat down beside her. He had just sneaked into the room where Nil Zuko was held and learned something amazing from the other party. "I want to ask you a question. Private, formal .”

"You lied to me, you did something to Zuko, that's why he was so scared when he saw you. That's why you told John that day that nothing happened to him."

"You know very well that we can't do anything to humans." Corey didn't say anything more, he sincerely hoped that the other party would refute him.

The smile disappeared on Anyang's face, she tightened her mouth but said nothing.

Corey understood what she meant, and he couldn't believe that the self he was in the past few days would let her go to find that human boy. He pushed Anyang again invisibly, making her sink deeper and deeper.

"No one else will know about this." Corey didn't want to say anything more, but he was worried about Anyang, and he persuaded him.

"Listen to me, Ann, it's too late to regret it now."

Maybe it was too late, when he saw with his own eyes that the carefully protected rose placed on the table by Anyang was slowly turning gray and withering, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in Corey's heart.

This is clearly impossible. Anyang was afraid that the flowers would wither in the office due to the air of death, so she specially added a layer of protection to keep the flowers in full bloom.Corey almost fell to Anyang's desk, he was at a loss holding the withering flowers, and accidentally brushed the group photo on the ground.

Cory bent down to look, and the withered petals happened to cover the boy's face. The moment the withered petals stuck to the photo with a dead air, instantly corroded the boy's smile.He remembered the frequent rumors in Gotham recently that there was a conflict between Batman and Robin, and he had never seen the other party when he replaced Anyang in the field these days.

The Joker just shot Batgirl not long ago, so this time... a chill rushed from his feet to the top of his head in an instant, Corey didn't dare to think about it, he told himself that it was all guesswork, Perhaps the withering of the flowers is just the time for Anyang's mana.

"Cory." Julie walked over, Corey's complexion became more and more bad, Julie's arrival has confirmed all his conjectures.Seeing Julie's pale face and reddish eye circles in front of her, and the office staff behind her, Corey saw Mary weeping in John's arms at a glance.

"Something bad happened."

Reaper is not allowed to leave the office privately, this is a clear rule.

But Corey still set foot on the teleportation array. He put on his hood and walked carefully on the road for fear of being noticed. It wasn't until he deliberately passed by the office for the third time that he realized that Anyang was not here at all. He walked bent over Entering the side road, dialed Anyang's phone.

"Who are you? You have been wandering here?" A god of death stopped him, and he forcibly tore off his hood.

"Cory?" The other party didn't expect to be an acquaintance, and was puzzled, "I didn't see you on the recent application list."

Before calling the guards, Corey slammed the man away and flew towards the address Anyang said.

Corey hesitated, he even did the trespassing thing, but hesitated at the last moment, he was not sure whether to tell Anyang, he was not sure that Anyang could accept this fact, he was not sure that Anyang could bear it The price of truth...

What's more, he couldn't bear it!

"Ann, that flower, he withered." He hinted at her.

"This joke is not funny, Corey!"

Corey saw her forced smirk, she was running away, she was asking him for help.

The words he really wanted to say were repeatedly hesitating and rubbing in his throat, almost burning his throat dry, and Cory almost spat it out.

He heard his voice, and in a small, narrow voice he broke the last mask, repeating the most hurtful words.

"he died."

"Ann, Robin is dead."

Anyang staggered and fell to the ground, black tears winding down the sides of her face.

She covered her face and opened her mouth to let out a silent scream, the saddest sound Cory had ever heard.

He suppressed the tears along the way and silently slid down his face. Corey understood that the person who once bloomed quietly like a pink rose in his eyes also withered with the withering of another flower!

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Corey said that if he would look for me, I didn't expect it, but I didn't expect the necklace to break at this moment. I squatted down and carefully picked up the necklace that was broken in half, my eyes were full of distress.

Even the angel on the side was very sorry that this necklace, which was meticulously prepared by hand, broke.

"It's okay." I comforted the angel instead, "I guess he will prepare a new one for me, and he said before that he would surprise me."

"Ann!" Corey flew towards me panting, seeing me holding the broken necklace, his expression became even more strange.

He faltered and dared not speak, under my repeated questioning.

He whispered, "Ann, that flower..."

"He withered."

As we all know, he and it are pronounced differently in English. When I just thought about conditioned reflex to laugh, Cory would even say this word wrong.

I froze in place for a moment, as if I didn't understand what Corey was talking about, and I confirmed it with a habitual smile.

"Stop kidding me, please!"

Everything around me became noisy and blurred, and howling and humming rang in my ears.

Only one sentence is so clear in my ears.

"He's dead, Ann, as it is, Robin is dead!"

In the past, my eyes exploded in a violent dream, and his smiling face and words were printed on the splashed glass, leaving me covered in bruises.

I thought, how painful and how long should the wound take to heal?

Wind!I beg you to give it back to him, to my young lover who never came, and to him with my endless thoughts.

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"Who did it?"

Corey heard her questioning him in a trembling voice.

"It's the clown."

"Really?" Anyang's dry lips were dripping with blood from her bite, "He will become a real joke."

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The author has something to say:

Write a warning in front!The next chapter will have your perspective!

I was too busy yesterday, from eight in the morning to eight in the evening, I'm sorry, everyone!So write more of this chapter!

How painful does the wound in the text need to be to heal?

Wind!I beg you to give him back, to the young lover I never waited for, and to him with my endless thoughts.Adapted from "Elegy", it takes as much pain as it takes to heal and send back even greater thoughts.

I originally thought about this chapter and continued with the plot, but for the sake of the little angel’s heart, I still feel that I still write Corey’s perspective and proceed slowly. The perspective of colleagues (passers-by) will be much better, right?

Corey has feelings for Yoko-sister as a colleague (maybe there are other things but it’s just a friend, not as likely as Dick), and his emotional change for Yoko-sister is probably a newcomer (laughs a bit fake I don’t like it)—the food is good, and we can be friends—it’s great to work for me, and the funny video is so good (friend)—she seems to have something to do (observation, hesitation)—after making an idea, I found that my grandfather Ke's matter (actively concealed), she got too deep and advised the other party to turn back in time—something happened

What I wrote before will be tested later, have you thought of this flower (dog head saves life)?

感谢在2022-03-0117:56:15~2022-03-0300:06:31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 irrigation nutrient solution: Luoshen 17 bottles;

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