The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

"The clown killed him."

My mind went blank.

I was so overwhelmed by grief that I couldn't breathe, just crying had exhausted my strength, every step I took forward, I could feel my calves trembling constantly, every breath I exhaled brought with it The blood and bitter breath can feel the pain caused by the dry lips when they encounter the wind.

Those pains not only affected the external skin, but also tore apart my inner body, dragging my tired body, I staggered forward aimlessly.

Where should I go?Where else can I go?

I thought about raising my eyes and looking at everything strange in front of me.

A bright yellow corner of the clothes suddenly appeared at the edge of my field of vision, and I ran towards the corner of the clothes and stretched out my hand.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop him, and he left from my hands.

I can only watch him from my hand, he floated away into the distance.

The world that was originally stained with color became black and white and silent again.

The next moment I fell to the ground fiercely, and the sharp stone pierced deeply into my palm, but I covered my face and sobbed.He once asked me what it was like to die, and I told him I didn't feel anything.

But I lied, I felt him, I bent down and held my chest, the heart that should have stopped beating in my chest, from the moment I felt him, began to make a bumping sound.

How can a dead person die again?

I remembered what I had said to John.

No, I was wrong, my fault was terrible.

The heart that was beating with him stopped beating.

I greeted my death again.

"Ann, are you okay?" Seeing this, Corey hurried forward to help me without wiping the tears off his face.He half knelt on the ground, put his arm around my shoulder and let me lean on him, trying to pull me up.

Corey was about to exert strength, but Anyang's hand grasped his arm, and the tears continued to flow again. She clutched her chest, "It hurts too much, Corey, I hurt too much, tell me, he also Does it hurt so much?"

"You once told me that it's too late to regret, but now?" She squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying at him, and Corey had a bad feeling in his heart, remembering what the other party had done to Zuko, He held Anyang's arm instead, trying to restrain the other's actions.

"Come on, Ann! We still have a chance, we can make it up. I'll file the papers back for you now, and I can write to Minister Thomas and we'll keep him in office..." Corey incoherently pleaded He said, seeing through my mind, "Don't do that, you know the rules."

"No, Corey." I interrupted Corey, shaking my head at him, "I appreciate it, but without us, it's me, I can make it up, I'll make it up." Even if it would break the rules.

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Memories of the past flooded in front of my eyes.

"Is that you? Take advantage of Fengdu's gate of hell, and break into the world alone." The woman in a black suit stood outside the iron fence and looked at me curiously. Her eyes kept sizing me up. Frowning lightly, she turned her head and said, "Brother Ziwen, you didn't lie to me, did you? She was melted by the sun before she got out of the gate of hell like this."

"It's her." The man walked out of the dark and said, "It took a day and a night to bring her back from the world."

"Tell me." The woman looked at me, "There are quite a few people running every year, let me hear your reason?"

"The reason..." I asked her hoarsely, "Is there a reason for the living to stay here? I just want to go home."

The woman was stunned, and then laughed out loud because of my words. She squatted in front of me, "Is that Anyang? I'm Aunt Qingxi."

The woman named Qingxi continued, "I like you very much, let's make a bet, I will let you out when the gate of hell is opened next year, and if those people can't see you, you can come back here and give me your love." Work, or else, if they see you, I'll bring you back to life."

I refuted the loopholes in her words, "I'm not dead, how can I call it resurrection. But it's a deal."

Qingxi laughed again, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

The man standing beside Qingxi frowned, "Don't mess around, how can the dead be resurrected, you broke the rules."

The figures of the two gradually disappeared from my sight, and Qingxi's voice came from afar, "How can human beings see the dead? It's okay to be able to run for a day and a night. She looks quite talented, and she has a lot of part-time jobs!"

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The power flowed through our grip, and Cory was held in place by me.

Corey fought against the unknown force in his body, "I can't move, Ann, what have you done to me?"

"I'm not going to hurt you, Corey. It's just a simple holding spell, and it will automatically break after an hour." I took Corey's hand off my arm, watched him struggle, and couldn't help it. I rolled my eyes.

I lost that bet, as Qingxi said, they couldn’t see me, the hand I knocked on the door that night never stopped, until the sun rose in the east and kept stinging me, I leaned on the door Slowly sliding down, I resigned myself to my fate.

I thought that the endless practice and work would be enough to make me forget about it, until he looked at me and said that sentence.

"Who are you? Let her go."

He saw me, someone saw me.I stared at him in a daze, until John took me away. At that moment, the sun rose slightly from the east. It should be the sun that should make me feel biting, but it warmed me surprisingly.

"He's different, Corey, he makes me feel like I'm really alive." I rubbed my fingertips, as if the warmth from the handshake was still there, "I thought it would be a long time like this. "

But things backfired, because I didn't protect him well, and I didn't protect that ray of sunshine well.

"I'm sorry, Corey, but it's too late now." The flower enamel on the forehead began to heat up slowly, "What I want is simple from the beginning, I want my heart to never ache again , I want it to beat again, I want to live, whether it's him or me."

Corey stared at me as I flew up.

"Let go of me, Ann! Please!"

The other party just shook her head slightly at him, and the moment she slowly closed her eyes, a strange black-red power burst out from Anyang's body.Even the angel, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but widen his eyes at the sudden powerful force, and the wings spread from behind him. Aziraphale didn't think much, and used the wings as a shield to block them in front of them.

After the storm, there was nothing but a mess, and Anyang had long since disappeared from the sky!

"No no no!" Corey yelled angrily.

"Cory Torres, for leaving and breaking into the office without permission, you will be arrested by us and prosecuted by the Underworld Police Department!" The armed New York Reapers divided into two teams, and they stepped forward vigilantly with sickles in their hands, especially When they saw the scene of a disaster, the atmosphere became more rigid.

"Wait!" The blond woman broke in from behind the line, holding up a piece of paper, "I'm Carrie Ned, and I have proof that Corey didn't break into the New York office. It was Ms. Maria herself. Signed document!"

The death team looked at each other, and then a person walked out of the team. His clothes were obviously different from the others, probably the team leader or something.

He took the document in Kelly's hand, and introduced himself while opening the document, "I'm Nick Cruz." He looked at the document that was obviously approved now, and turned his finger in another direction.

"This document seems to be very timely, but." He raised his chin to Corleone who was still immobile, "I'm afraid, the immobile gentleman will explain to me that he is in an immobile situation. Please make this expensive green belt like this." He twirled his fingers, ignoring Kelly's dissatisfaction, and ordered to the others, "Take him away, and the angel over there will also be taken away."

"By the way, I hope that the maintenance fee for this landscaping can be paid to our account as soon as possible." Nick leaned into Kelly's ear, "You can notify your other friend who left as soon as possible, otherwise, she will not be able to pay for it when the time comes." Will leave as simply as that unlucky bastard who can't move."

"Damn it," Kelly cursed, crossing herself, "Ann, please don't do anything out of line."

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Gotham, midnight.

The purple convertible car is galloping in the middle of Gotham's highway, everything in front of the road will be hit by the vehicle, but no one dares to stand up for such an outrageous behavior, they will speed up and hide aside the moment they see the men and women in the car open.Even if this may cause a traffic accident of a vehicle collision, they don't care, because it is better than dying at the hands of a clown.

"It's so cool! Little Pudding!" Harry yelled, her red and blue ponytails kept jumping. She picked up the blood-stained leather case on the car, stood on the seat against the wind, and opened the case.

"Enjoy! Gotham!" A large amount of cash flew out of the box and flew towards the vehicles behind against the wind.

Hearing the sound of sudden braking and collision, Harley laughed out loud again. The faces of those idiots could be pictured in her mind, and she threw herself on the driving clown with a look of intoxication.

"Squeak!"

The car braked suddenly, and Harley couldn't sit still for a while and fell on the hood of the car. She clutched her nose and let out a pained sound.

"Why did you stop suddenly?" Harry rubbed his bloody nose, puzzled.

But the clown opened the door and got out of the car. He stared at the woman standing in front of him, "Get out of the car, Harry, we have a guest, please welcome her."

Harley understood the subtext of the clown. She bent down and took out the RPG rocket launcher under the car seat, and pressed the switch on the person in front of her to launch a grenade. Harley thought proudly that she could see the woman being blown apart.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the hard shell was split into two and exploded in the air.

"So that's why you guys like this little trick, huh?" The woman smiled lightly and walked towards them slowly. Every step she took, the ground under her feet would crack.

Harley swears by her perfect eyesight, she saw the blades of grass on the green belt beside her turn yellow and gray the moment the woman walked over.

"Mr. J, this doesn't look right, let's run first." Harley instinctively wanted to run away with the clown, and her intuition told her that the woman in front of her was not to be messed with.

"Go away, Harley." The clown pushed Harley Quinn away in annoyance, and walked towards the other party with a big smile. He raised his right hand high and swung it a few times before reaching out to his chest in a gesture of a gentleman's salute.

"I am lucky to know you, this." The clown's tone was a little mocking, "This unknown lady in black clothes suddenly appeared."

"Come on, clown, I know you and you're famous," I shot back, "And me, I'm just a regular guy with a broken heart."

I raised the corners of my mouth and walked towards him, the sickle kept growing in my hand, "There is a saying in my hometown, which is also very famous here. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

"There are many people who want to seek revenge from Uncle J." Seeing the scythe in my hand, the clown raised his eyebrows, "Is this that juggler again?"

Ignoring the movement of Harley Quinn rushing up, I flicked it casually, and she hit the ground fiercely with my strength. I smiled contemptuously at this, "I told you a long time ago, I am just an ordinary revenger!" By."

"I thought about how I would treat you all the way, but the moment I saw you, I decided that he would suffer. I want you to taste it first. Which one do you want to try first? Break your rib first to compare." Is it suitable?"

I smiled and looked at him, as if the two were discussing an ordinary question of what to eat tonight.

"Tonight, I will make your buffoon a real joke."

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The author has something to say:

The settings in the article about Yoko’s abilities and her happy hometown are all private! ! !

This is almost complete here, why does Yoko sometimes seem to act weird and divided, but as a god of death, she is merciless in saving people, shark blood demons, and she can also attack Zuko (this is her partiality and double standard, face to face To You Jie and Big Brother, she said she was alive. Because she was very contradictory, she didn’t feel that she was dead after death, she believed that she was alive, and wanted to escape many times, until she was detained by Qingxi, who saw her potential, I wanted to keep her working, so I made a bet with her. In fact, Sister Yangzi was also stupid at the time. If she went to those strange talents, she might not lose.

The failure of the bet left her with a psychological hint that humans can't see me, so I am indeed dead.But it was different when she met Youjie. Youjie could see her, and at that moment she felt alive again. Youjie meant something different to her.

But it's okay, Sister Yangzi wants to live with him, so she doesn't think about the death of the other party at all, or it can be said that she has no time to think about it. In her eyes, her world will collapse when the other party dies. Calm but furious.But before he died, the other party felt that if I could still be with you after my death, death would not seem so terrible.

If Yoko's last sentence was spoken in English, it would be a stalk with multiple meanings.

Yes, I read the comments to explain the messy problems in the first few pictures. It is indeed my fault. Sometimes I prefer to tell things from different perspectives, which causes different emotional conflicts between the parties, so this one is a continuation of Corey’s perspective. It was after the chapter where the necklace was broken.

"The Flame of Vengeance Burns in My Heart" is a classic song from Mozart's opera "The Magic Flute".

感谢在2022-03-0423:36:53~2022-03-0620:36:39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 who threw the mine: 1 Esmeralda;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cotyledons;

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