I have two faces

The new neighbors are a bit strange, and Dad has said that everyone he talks to is not a good person, including himself.

After Enid briefly introduced herself, she closed the door.

Little Peter stood alone at the door, wondering where did he say something wrong just now?

Bruce didn't leave until the next day, he left after dinner.

Enid cleaned up the dishes and watched TV alone in the living room for a while. The news reported today's Avengers vs. Mutants. Perhaps it was Tony's thoughtfulness, but Enid did not appear in the video.

In fact, if you think about it seriously, apart from that man's overly narcissistic character, he is actually a good person.

Tony, who was forced to accept the good guy card: I'm not particularly happy.

Enid finished watching TV and was about to open Molly Kelly's case file when there was a knock on the door.

Enid opened the door, and there stood a beautiful woman and Peter Parker.

"I just heard from Peter that there is a new neighbor next door, and she is a beautiful little girl."

Peter quietly pulled Aunt Lame's sleeve, a little embarrassed.

Enid suddenly thought of Loki, who is also in adolescence, why is one shy and the other so inflexible and dangerous?

"I just moved here, but I shouldn't be here long. My name is Enid."

Aunt Mei presented the biscuits she baked and said with a smile, "Enid looks about the same age as my Peter, is she also a student at Midtown High?"

"Well... I'm studying at Gotham University, and I came to New York... for a part-time job."

"Wow, Peter, you have to call me sister!"

Aunt Mei jokingly said to Peter, sure enough, her shy nephew didn't even have the courage to look up and meet the girl's eyes, "Sister Enid."

Enid didn't know what to say, but kept a polite smile.

"It's getting late, maybe you young people can talk more when you have time in the future."

Enid smiled as Aunt May and Peter returned to the house.

Neighborhoods in New York are complicated.

Gotham's new neighbors never drop by, well, except when it comes to robberies.

Enid also returned to the bedroom, opened Molly Kelly's case file and read it carefully.

Molly Kelly's main area of ​​activity is in the UK. If she hadn't gone to Washington to steal something from the museum, Abu would not have paid attention to this case.

As for the homicides that took place in London and Glasgow, England, the case file also described the case details in detail, and there were even a few photos of the scene.

Eyes full of blood.

Enid looked away uncomfortably.

But at this time there was a knock on the door, and Enid's heart skipped a beat.

Maybe it's New York's hospitable neighbor again.

Enid opened the door, but there was no one there.

The floor and walls of the corridor are painted in a warm beige color, and even the lights in the corridor are soft and not glaring.

But it was too quiet.

Not even the sounds from the apartment laundry room that Enid had heard earlier disappeared.

Enid frowned, turned and went back to the apartment. The moment the door was closed, Enid's vision was blurred for a moment, and when she woke up again, everything in front of her eyes was turned upside down.

Doctor Strange, who was far away in Karma Taj, flipped through the book and experimented with spells.

"Huh? I seem to have summoned something just now? No, it seems that the summoning failed."

The red cloak rubbed against Doctor Strange's waist, Stephen patted it down, "Be quiet."

Today's Doctor Strange is still immersed in the mysteries of metaphysics, and his knowledge is endless.

However, Enid, who is far away in England, is not so leisurely.

The sudden dizziness caused Enid to retch while leaning on the wall until her eyes were red.

The strong smell of blood gradually dissipated in the air. Enid rubbed her gagging throat and looked around in dismay.

Enid: ...

Ok, very good, Enid turned back blankly and kicked the door.

"Who gave you a guest role in the Time and Space Gate?"

Rubbish!

The aqua blue curtains that Bruce had bought her had turned a heavy gray, the floor was covered with a dark carpet, the chairs had been overturned, and it was obvious that there had been a recent chaos, and the whole room was depressing and silent.

This is someone else's house.

Enid didn't know why she appeared in a strange place inexplicably since she had already mastered the magic of time and space?

It's too depressing here, even with the lights on, the dark carpet and dark red murals can always arouse the most sensitive nerves in people's minds.

She has to get out of here as soon as possible, she turned, her hand just touched the doorknob.

"Look what I found."

A voice came from far and near, and in an instant, the wet lips were already attached to Enid's earlobe, and the man smiled hoarsely, excited and patient.

"It turned out to be a bird that fell into a trap by mistake. Your feathers are very beautiful."

The shudder spread from where the man touched to the top of her head, and Enid's mind went blank.

The neck was suddenly strangled.

The man was behind Enid, strangling Enid by the neck and dragging her back.

"Well……"

Enid grabbed the opponent's arm, but it didn't work. Enid soon fell into a coma under the suffocation.

……

Enid has seen many people driven crazy by clowns. They are all criminals in Arkham, but there are differences among criminals. The clown is obviously the craziest one.

So Enid is very aware of the lunatic's usual tricks, and has corresponding countermeasures.

In Arkham, Enid often used this experience to avoid the temptation, brainwashing, and even murder of those criminals.

Arkham psychotherapist is a high-risk profession, as can be seen from its ridiculously high salary.

But there are still people who apply, such as Enid.

After all, a magician who doesn't want to be a villain is not a good psychotherapist.

But if it's for saving your life, it's different.

Because this is not Arkham, Enid loses the most important freedom in the first place.

Because Enid was injected with muscle relaxants, she couldn't lift her hands or open her mouth to speak. ,,

Enid thought to herself, this is a hell-level escape room!

"Mr. Colin, two cups of strawberry pudding today?

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

The waiter quickly packed two cups of strawberry pudding, and joked with a smile: "Sure enough, I feel different after falling in love. That lucky lady must be a dessert fanatic!"

Colin has simple and neat brown hair, the same mild brown eyes, wears a black suit and no tie, is an anesthesiologist in a hospital, and he often comes to this store to buy desserts.

Some time ago it was chocolate and more recently strawberry pudding.

The waiter handed Colin the change back, glanced at the newspaper on the bar, and said casually, "Mr. Colin, have you read the news? Another woman was brutally murdered three days ago, and this is already the fourth one." , I don’t dare to walk at night when I get home from get off work recently.”

Carrying the dessert bag, Colin didn't intend to continue chatting with the waiter, but he still added a word: "Miss Filin must be lucky, don't worry."

Filin was lucky, because the unlucky girl was already at Colin's house.

When Enid woke up, she still didn't know the time. She was locked in an apartment without sunlight, but she didn't cry or curse vaguely like the previous girls.

Enid was very calm, even facing the strawberry pudding that Colin bought, Enid quietly ate it.

She was always so calm, which made Colin a bit boring, because he liked to watch those beautiful girls cry in despair, and then he cut off their flesh bit by bit, and let them watch their bodies fall apart.

At that time, they are the most beautiful.

But Enid has not reached the state Colin wanted, and Colin decided to use some special means.

He didn't want to procrastinate any longer.

"I don't know you very well, I should have killed you."

Colin walked out of the room with Enid in his arms, but the stairs outside were still dark, as if the apartment was shrouded in darkness, the windows were sealed and the curtains were drawn tightly so that no one could see what was going on inside.

"I have known your exes in detail, their names, ages, hobbies, and families, but you are different. You are a bird sent to me by fate. I don't want to get rid of you so easily."

Because of the effect of the medicine, Enid's body was very soft, her head was uncontrollably leaning against Colin's chest, and Enid's strange medicine smell came from his body.

Maybe he's a doctor?

Colin carried Enid into another room. Colin turned on the light, and the glaring white light made Enid's eyes sour. After not seeing the light for a long time, a few white spots appeared in her vision. After a while Only then did he slow down and see the room clearly.

A place like an operating room.

Colin put Enid on the operating table, and the cold touch on his back broke Enid's calmness that he had been barely maintaining.

Colin smiled in surprise, "I should have brought you here earlier, you really responded to this."

Enid: Mad, retarded!You're about to be sliced ​​and studied, why don't you respond? Try it! !

"Give me more reactions, you can cry, it must sound good when you cry..."

Colin bent over and hugged Enid, shaking it like a baby.

"It's okay, you will definitely respond later."

Colin turned around indifferently, put on his white gloves, and picked up the syringe on the plate.

Enid stared blankly at the operating lights above her head. She really wanted to cry, to scold him, to move, or to vent her fear aloud.

But Enid knew that this was what Colin wanted, and she was determined not to show a vulnerable expression.

Although I am afraid of dying.

If she is the protagonist, then this pervert must have died a miserable death.

But what if she's just a passerby?Will it be worse to die?

For a moment, a slightly philosophical question popped into Enid's chaotic head.

Q: Without magic, what's left of Enid?