[Comprehensive British and American] After the citizens of Gotham have the system

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"What did you say?" Red Hood's tone was rarely surprised.

"I mean, I suspect that's what I did," Evelyn repeated, taking a deep breath.

"What?!" Red Hood rarely looked around nervously, afraid that others would hear what they said, "Are you sure it's you?"

Evelyn shook her head wildly: "I'm not sure, it's just a guess."

"Why do you have such thoughts?" Red Hood paused, "Or, what caused you to have such thoughts."

"I, I, I, I don't know." Evelyn's heartbeat was also raised by his rare serious look, "Didn't I ask you to check Walter two days ago?"

"Yes, what's the matter."

"I went back to the bar for the night on my birthday, remember?"

"Ah."

"I found that Gail and the others repeated a sentence to me as if they were possessed by a demon, and they were surprisingly wary of Jed." Evelyn explained, "They were just reminding me, very persistently reminding me Watch out for Jed, the new boyfriend, it's like a hand behind their back is manipulating them and telling me that."

After hearing her words, Red Hood grabbed her hand tightly for a moment.

"Ahhh." Evelyn gasped in pain.

Red Hood quickly let go of his hand: "Sorry, it's okay."

"The strength you used is not enough to cause substantial harm to me." Evelyn reassured.

"And then." Red Hood glanced at her arm and asked.

"Then I was very sad, because it seemed that I was the only person familiar with me in the bar who was not affected." Evelyn lowered her head and whispered, "Then I cried and asked myself whether I was What's going on."

"You...were crying?" Red Hood's voice sounded hoarse.

"That's not the point, people, when you're sad, you always cry secretly." Evelyn shook her head, "The main reason is that I always feel like asking this question, and I saw a very conspicuous picture under the bedside table in the bedroom. Not impressed at all, but definitely something I wrote myself, as if answering my question."

"The content in it seems to be mainly about the failure of my last relationship, which caused a blow to my own mood and hurt the people in the bar. The most important thing is that the last sentence on that piece of paper is the bar's People keep telling me that."

Who knew that Red Hood couldn't grasp the point at all, and asked, "Did you cry in the bedroom?"

"...Can you stop thinking about me crying?" Evelyn couldn't laugh or cry, "Could it be that I'm still standing in the middle of the bar lobby crying in front of everyone."

The Red Hood didn't speak, and Evelyn continued: "I know my bedroom. I've never found such a piece of paper before that. And, if it's true, I don't care about that piece of paper." I have no impression."

"So you have this speculation."

"At that time, I felt that the change in their memory had something to do with me, and the paper said that Gail's leg was amputated due to injury, but I went to see her seriously that night, and there was no major trauma to her leg. Traces." Every time Evelyn thinks of this, she panics a little, panicking at the actual damage these Gaels have suffered.

"Afterwards, I went back to high school to ask my teacher about Wharton, and the final result I got was the information you gave me." Evelyn said, "Why is it that only the people around me have problems with their memories or even their experiences?"

"Even so, you can't say that Morgan is more powerful because of you." Red Hood retorted.

Evelyn sighed: "Red Hood, you have never believed in chance."

"But you can't jump to conclusions like that."

Evelyn covered her head and squatted down along the wall: "Then what can I think? I found that the only way is reasonable. Lucifer's situation, as well as Batman's slowness, seem to be those who encounter something beyond common sense. More or less people have come into contact with me."

"Then according to your thinking, what caused your memory loss of Wharton, and what caused Morgan's strength." Red Hood folded his arms and looked down at her.

"I don't understand that either." Evelyn tapped her head, "If what happened to Wharton was because I didn't want him to happen, then what happened to Morgan should have weakened her power."

"It's just your suspicion. It's not sure that you caused it." The red hood was much calmer than her.

"There is another problem, I am not from this world." Evelyn frowned, "I can tell you exactly that the various planes of this world have merged because of the uniqueness of each of my different tasks. The background of events in my world is presented in the form of movies, TV series, comics, etc. I am not sure, but sometimes I wonder if there are high and low dimensions in me and this world.”

"High and low dimensions." Red Hood repeated the words.

Evelyn tried to read the expression on Red Hood's face, but she couldn't see anything through the helmet.

"But it stands to reason that the higher dimensions have absolute control over the lower dimensions." Before the Red Hood finished speaking, Evelyn interrupted, "So I have always wondered if I influenced them, just like Lucifer and Dr. Strange That being said, I have endless possibilities."

The red hood didn't make a sound for a while, before saying: "I have to admit that what you said has some truth. But we can't just draw conclusions like this. When you told me before, I was thinking about another possibility, which is presented in the form of film and television. It might just be a projection to you."

"projection?"

"You cannot deny the possibility."

"This is so messy, I can only be sure that all of this is definitely related to me." Evelyn said worriedly, "Karl doesn't know where he went, he already knows what's going on now, but... "She didn't finish, and every time she was alone, it reminded her that she might have lost a friend, and it would be great if she could see him again.

Evelyn sighed, "But I really don't know anything about this. Now this system is like a garbage page game that has been smashed into a sieve by bugs. No idea is right, and it keeps throwing us new problems. "

"It's fine if there's a problem." Red Hood held out his hand to her, "I'm only useful as a teammate if there's a problem."

Evelyn looked up and saw his hand outstretched in front of her and his broad and reliable figure against the backlight.

She handed her hand up in a strange way, and the red hood pulled her up with force, "Let's go back to Gotham, Constantine and Chas have already looked at us several times."

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