The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

There were only the two of us on the trip to Heishui Island. Jason laughed and said that this was an adventure version of the world for two.

Thomas and Martha are in high positions and cannot leave their posts without authorization, and they came to London not only to investigate the occult, but more like an escape from Gotham, which is full of Dr. Hurt's eyeliner. Where, do those souls also wear white masks like they did before they were alive.

"In this case, we might as well go somewhere else." Martha said, we were sitting on a bench outside the training room.

"The souls of the claws are imprisoned in their bodies. Once they die, the souls will die with them. When Ephren died, Allen also chose the afterlife shortly after. The Wayne who worked for the office except us Both of them left too."

"Looks like we'll have to carry on the tradition for Bruce." I laughed, "Maybe we'll sew some bat capes ahead of time, and maybe the people of Gotham will say that the bat is still working and he's bringing his family brought together."

Martha laughed at my words, "Looks like I've got a new job. I promise I'll try to pick brightly colored fabrics."

We laughed for a while and chatted again. Jason and I were working in London for the first time a few days ago, warning the famous detective for them.

"He didn't believe it at all." I told Martha vividly about our experience, "and told us two goldfish to come out of his dream."

"Until we brought a victim who was willing to help us in front of them, and we intimately turned the scene into a kitchen. Until the victim told him with blood that we were right, he was still skeptical, but It looks more like nausea, because he's only been visiting Hannibal's house not too long ago."

"Poor Sherlock, the case he solved made him very famous in London. I don't think he even thought this time, what happened to Hannibal in the end."

"I guess he should go to jail, if one day he ends up in Arkham." I shrugged. I didn't know anything about the doctor, but that didn't stop me from making assumptions about him.

"I mean if, would he also eat those who were imprisoned in Arkham?"

In the true sense, those who take action will eat black.

"He won't, he will dislike the quality of those people who are not worthy of his high-quality life."

Jason pushed open the door of the training room, took off the goggles on his face, and put the wooden warehouse used during shooting training in the cabinet beside him.This is the latest entertainment project between him and Thomas. Both of them have boundless enthusiasm for hot weapons, especially Thomas. His enthusiasm for double guns is affecting Jason. Jason practiced for a while.

Jason said it very gently, but I understood that he was mocking, complaining that he still liked this ogre doctor.His swollen face and invisible hair looked so cute to me, I had to leave Martha aside to comfort my cat prince under her teasing gaze.

"I know the lovebirds are always close, but this is a public place, kids." Thomas shook his head, his disapproving eyes overlapping with someone's.

On the day of departure, Martha took out a document and handed it to us, "It's all ready, this document will allow you to transfer to Boston halfway."

"On a thunderstorm night, the city of Black Lagoon under the shadows is Blackwater Island." Thomas said, he took out his weapon and stuffed it into Jason's hand as he watched us leave.

"Be careful, kids."

Heishui Island is a desolate island located on the edge of the coast. Steep cliffs and sharp reefs form the coast defense line of the island. There is only one outlet on the entire island, which is also its entrance.

Jason read the document, "The main inhabitants of this island are descendants of whalers. There are two things that made this island very famous in the last century, to be precise, it was very famous before and after World War I."

"The first thing was named 'Miracle Catch'. It was rumored that in 1874, whalers on the island caught a giant whale. The second thing was the arson incident on Blackwater Island in 1924, which led to the The Hawkins family, an aristocratic family, suffered a catastrophe, and the wife was accused of killing her husband and children." Seeing the wife's name, Jason raised his eyebrows and motioned for me to take the document.

I took the file and browsed, "Sarah Hawkins, a famous female painter in the 19th century, I seem to have an impression."

"A painter who uses pain as an art form." Jason continued, "She was famous for a while, but the doctors said she suffered from Stendhal's syndrome, and she would only set fire when she was insane."

After putting away the documents, I followed the bow of the ship and looked at the island in front. Its shape was faintly visible under the sails blown by the sea wind. Good feeling.

"Her soul is not in the Boston office." Not only her, neither her son nor her husband is there.

"Maybe they've stepped into the afterlife." Jason reassured me as he moored the boat beside the wooden deck and took my hand.

"Don't worry and no one can see us. Find Zatanna and inquire about the Old Ones. Look at these two things. It's much easier than kicking the penguin."

He pressed his forehead against mine, and we felt each other with our fingers clasped.

"Once it's done, we'll leave this strange island immediately."

"Sure, I texted Bruce, maybe he's coming in his Batplane."

"I didn't mean to bother you."

A man's voice suddenly appeared in our ears. Following the voice, we saw a man in a camel-colored windbreaker.

"I'm Edward Pierce, a detective, and this is my business card." The man introduced himself to us, "I'm here to investigate the Hawkins family case." As if to convince us, the man took out another Letter of commission, "Sarah's father, Stephen Webster, has asked me to come."

Pierce smiled primly and asked us, "Do you know where Hawkins' house is?"

Taking the business card, Jason and I exchanged a look of horror.

The date on the business card handed over by the detective is clearly written in 1924, and it was only at this time that we felt that the abilities brought about by Tao's identity as the God of Death seemed to be suppressed.

...

...

I kept running in the corridors of the dilapidated hospital, with monsters and residents of the island constantly chasing behind me.

"Stop, I'll give it!" Zatanna yelled back, and the magic she used with all her strength only made the monster stop briefly, and then the monster rushed even faster!

"It's useless, Xiao Zha!" Constantine yanked Zatanna past him, and with a magic circle in front, he yelled at me, "I can't last long! That painting, that painting is the anchor ! Destroy that painting!"

The high-speed rotating bullets made the muzzle of the gun extremely hot. They shattered the canvas and the pipe behind the canvas, and a green pungent liquid gushed out along the pipe!

Just now, we were locked up in this riverside hospital on the island, we were locked up in the lowest mental hospital.

Then, I watched him with my own eyes, watching Jason slowly disappear in this green liquid.

"She broke the pipe!"

"Run!"

The darkness slowly fell before my eyes, and my consciousness gradually blurred, but a voice kept telling me, my voice kept telling me that we shouldn't set foot on Heishui Island from the very beginning, no, we just Shouldn't have come to London!

It's all my fault!

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A monastery and study somewhere in the snow mountain.

There were crackling sounds from the burning kerosene wick, and the dim yellow light came out from the wick, emitting a slightly warm light on the woman's slightly brown skin and long black hair.

The woman lowered her head, as if she was flipping through some books.

"Is there anything? If it is my father who is looking for me, please tell him. I don't want the meeting between him and the distinguished guests of the alliance. Jin and our cooperation will not stop because of the Avengers and X-Men. I will stay The purpose of being in the monastery is to wait for the batch of goods that are being transported." She said, and then flicked her hand as she flipped through the book, as if thinking of something, "Or...he is already awake."

"Yes, ma'am." The visitor half-kneeled on the ground and lowered his head, "The three-party meeting between the master, Hydra and Nyarlathotep has ended, and the master has already known your intentions. What he did to you Very admirable."

The subordinate imitated the tone, "Talia, my best daughter, must keep the sacrifices properly, especially the female vampire who will be one of the keys, as for the other key Nina Eisenha I have dispatched an elite team to hunt him down."

"Remember, my daughter, we are the clearers of the world, and the world will eventually belong to Aogu."

The subordinate's words paused, "As you expected, the man has recovered his sanity after being baptized in Lazarus Pool...but after he became sober, he kept trying to escape, but after being stopped by us, he didn't know when. Fighting with the young master again."

The woman's hand stopped flipping through the book. Obviously, the words attracted her more than the content of the book. Her plump lips painted with bright red lipstick gave a playful smile.

"There is always a bond between brothers. It's not surprising that Damian found his brother." Her tone was firm, "Jason won."

"Yes, ma'am, the young master didn't survive 3 moves under that subordinate." The subordinate couldn't help but argue, "But it's not unforgivable, there is a gap between the two in terms of age and physical fitness..."

The subordinate fell silent, and the unfinished words were cut off by those green eyes that were as sharp as swords, and her head couldn't help but hang down even lower.

"Jason has been in a coma for a year, but of course Damian still has room to grow, he is our best masterpiece. Is there anything else?"

"Yes madam, Dakla has a message for you, she hopes you can send that person to the big caste for cultivation."

The woman or Thalia, upon hearing this, her hands completely stopped turning over the book, and the raised metal gilt cover kept tapping on the well-manicured round fingers. After a long while, she made a book. Decide.

"Just do what Daquela says."

The knocking sound lasted for a long time.

"How's the detective doing?"

"There is no abnormality in Gotham. Batman's fighter plane visited Boston a year ago, but he is still stationed in Gotham. The third Robin has recently frequently appeared in the Teen Titans station in New York City."

"Very well, send the things you prepared in advance to Jason."

After the figure of the assassin left the room, Thalia slowly got up from the chair. She opened the heavy curtains, and the cold moonlight reflected on the white snow, reflecting a cold light.

Thalia stared into the distance, where there was boundless darkness and the unknown.

"Why you, Jason..."

She muttered, not noticing that behind her, the closed book "Hammer of the Beast" from Nyarlathotep was emitting a strange green light.

Gods from the stars and subordinates from different dimensions who serve them are watching all.

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The author has something to say:

Edward Pierce and Sarah Hawkins are both from Call of Cthulhu.

As mentioned above, the time on the island is different from the time outside.

Nyarlathotep, a real eloquent winner who wandered in many places, has fooled into a new force again.

As mentioned earlier, Jason was blown away a small fragment of soul in the land of the soul, and the goddess told him that the wall of origin was unstable, so the butterfly effect corresponds to the thunderstorm night, and Yoko’s nightmare is the perspective of Jason rushing out of the coffin , She also described her feelings at the time.

The thunderstorm in this chapter will only appear on Heishui Island. In conjunction with the previous chapter, it is said that there is an old ruler under Heishui Island, so before contacting, because the old ruler is constantly impacting the seal and causing the wall of origin to be turbulent, so the thunderstorm in Nick's mouth is also Only then will the living dead appear, and at this time they are contacting the fragments of the land of souls, so Jason had been resurrected on the thunderstorm night, but he did not have a complete soul (the walking dead), and now he has been completely resurrected in the pool of the old bat father-in-law.

The liquid in the pipe broken by Sister Yoko is also one of the reasons.