You have to cosplay even if you die!

After returning to the hotel room, Perinoa packed up the luggage at hand, and was staring at the sheets and quilt where the two of them slept last night.

The bed sheets and quilt covers are all standard white in the hotel, and there are marks on them from last night's dishonest sleeping position.

"Is it true that no one has entered the room?"

"No one's here, I just woke up." Xi Weier rubbed his eyes and said.

Perinoya searched to no avail, and was entangled: "No one has been here? How could it be? I only went to these two places in Gotham. No matter how cunning the clown is, he..."

Look at the adjectives Ugly gave her, the sweetest, the softest, besides the fluffy big bed in the hotel and her younger brother who stays in cute mode most of the time and occasionally turns on the bear child mode, where is the whole of Gotham? Worthy of those two adjectives!

However, before she could finish speaking, there was an unexpected but reasonable knock on the door.

"Excuse me, do you want lunch service?"

"No need." Perinoa responded indifferently, only thinking that this was another trick.

However, to her surprise, the waiter who didn't know whether it was real or not outside the door really didn't continue to entangle, and the tires of the metal car gradually drifted away on the marble floor.

Parinoa wasn't sure if she heard it right, why did she seem to be running away?

"It's good to be alert."

Jason was not in a hurry to dismiss the waiter who came to ask for her as usual at this time.

After all, in his opinion, even if Perinoya found the message that the clown silently handed over to her, her best option would be to call the police.

It would be very easy to intercept this information from her hands or from the hands of the cowardly and incompetent Gotham police.

"I have already returned the hotel room, no matter what, we have to change to another place first."

Xi Weier looked at her as if she was facing a big enemy, guarding all around and prying around. He was naturally different in height because he was different.

For example, on the carpet at the door of the room, the playing cards lying there quietly at this moment are things that Perinoa failed to discover for a while.

"Wait a minute, sister—someone slipped a playing card under the door."

Jason outside the door was surprised when he heard the movement, his eyes froze, and almost immediately turned around and chased after the direction the waiter had just left.

Parinoa and Xi Weier, who were inside the door, heard the sudden sound of running in the corridor. Their steps were dull and fast, which made the siblings tremble together in sync.

It was rare for Gotham to see the light shining brightly through the curtains and onto the white bed. Perinoa looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and opened the tenth-floor window at once.

The curtains full of white lace fluttered with the wind, Xi Weier looked at his sister innocently and turned to look at him, with a forced smile.

"Xi, Xiweier, do you have a fear of heights?!"

The boy was silent for a while.

Obviously you have fear of heights, right?

If you have a fear of heights, don't go cosplaying Superman!

The temporary foothold was chosen in Chinatown that evening. Of course, in the end, Perinoa did not choose to cosplay the big Kryptonian in Gotham.

Gotham is no better than New York, believe her - if she is so big in Gotham, it doesn't have to be the time when Batman roars and tells Superman to get out of Gotham, the genuine Superman will definitely be full before Batman gets angry. The world worked tirelessly to find her, the one who caused it.

Well, that's right, Perinoa, who is a fan of Super Bat's family, thought of it crying.

There are so many flying superheroes in this world, and after trying a Spider-Man whose identity she still can't confirm, Perinoa's favorability for Spider-Man suddenly increased.

Anyway—on the surface, she had a very close relationship with Spider-Man, so she casually found someone's account on the forum and poked it privately. Parinoa didn't feel any pressure at all when she used Spider-Man's latest suit.

After firmly letting herself attach to the eaves of a back street in an alley, she landed slowly. Perinoa touched the new battle suit that was comfortable in texture and easy to operate, and she was simply envious and jealous.

Obviously, it is a time period to join the reserve personnel of the Avengers, so the difference in treatment should be so big!

"Sister, what do you want to do with this card?"

Sylvia's voice brought back the thoughts of Parinoa, who was thinking about how to apologize to Mr. Stark, and the poker cards that were still waiting to be dealt with lay quietly like chickens, and the two temporarily rested on the bench.

After knowing that this playing card belongs to the clown, anyone who looks at it will feel that there is an evil light shining pikapika on the innocent playing card.

"What should I do..." Perinoa hesitated in thought. If it was before yesterday, she would be considered a member of the fraternity anyway. The charisma of Gotham's Prince of Crime.

"To... Batman?"

The clown itself is like Pandora's box, the more terrifying the things inside, the more people want to open it without fear of death.

"Sister, you said at the beginning that most of the players in this game are fans of superheroes, right?" Xi Weier looked up. If the child's IQ was tested, it must be over 180. He quickly put forward a new point of view. : "Can I combine the "core" of this game with the recent terrorist attack in Gotham?"

That's right, the serial killings in Gotham have escalated to terrorist attacks, and multiple gang organizations have issued statements claiming responsibility for the incident.Parinoa wondered why Gotham's laws didn't include the death penalty.

Seeing that Xi Weier also guessed a lot of things, Parinoa dragged the luggage of the two of them to a Chinese restaurant with no business, and simply told him everything that happened since arriving in Gotham.

After listening carefully, Xi Weier squinted at Perinoa: "So, sister, after you learned that this is a real-life engagement with the clown, you really want to see what happened, right?"

"..." Perinoa's erratic eyes confirmed his guess: "Anyway, I won't go now, Mr. Stark reminded me right, I'm too confident and arrogant - even Batman appeared in Gotham After so many years, there is no way to completely eradicate the cancer of the clown, so what can I do?"

Xi Weier pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose: "So I can guess that it is the early stage of this game that gives players a full sense of substitution, causing them to accidentally get the villain's real life after entering the sub-plot. Yue Zhanxin—and then stepped into this trap in a flash of brain?"

"!!!" Perinoa only felt that the conjecture put forward by Xi Weier made her hair stand on end.

Parinoa and Xi Weier stayed in this Chinese restaurant for a long time. Even though they had already eaten lunch, they still chose a dish on the menu under the enthusiastic accusation of the boss.

"Maybe we might as well take a look at the content on this playing card?" Perinoa hesitated for a while, thinking to herself that she was just looking at it, and wouldn't fall for it after understanding the conspiracy buried in it.

Xi Weier looked calm: "I knew you couldn't help it, so I've read it a long time ago."

Perinoa frowned and looked at the slightly different clown pattern on the side of the bloody Joker on the front, lost in thought.

"Gotham's most advertised circus show of late has a show downtown tonight."

"...?"

"He printed the address on the reverse side of the cards."

"...QAQ"

[......]

[That's the way it is, Mister Stark.I was also passively involved in this incident. Now I have told you the whole picture of the incident. Please also pass on Batman of the Justice League and tell him this clue. ]

That night, the circus show in the city center was still grandly held according to the original plan, but no one knew how many police forces were mixed into the feast-like auditorium.

The viewing seats that Bruce can buy are of course the best part of all the seats. Looking down from the top, there is always a feeling of excitement and joy in the bones.

Bruce knew that feeling called power.

Even Batman felt a deep sense of powerlessness when he received the condolences from "Friendship" next door.

After all, whoever listened patiently to the words of the Iron Man next door, with inexplicable hostility hidden inside and out, but could not turn back, and wanted to say "thank you" for the precious clues contributed by others, everyone would feel inexplicable and useless. Have a clue.

The circus on the stage was reaching its climax. A dozen or so new clowns took turns performing tricks.

Everyone is afraid of Gotham's crime prince, but they don't need to be afraid of these guys who need to make people smile for a living.

The rotten smell still pervading in Gotham City made Bruce feel even worse.

His eyes moved from the window to the field inadvertently, and Bruce felt that another figure was very familiar...

Even the gunshot that rang out at that moment was damn familiar! ! !

If a "clown" wants to blend in with a group of clowns, does he still need makeup?

Bruce thought about it while hurrying up to change into the prepared equipment. Even he had to say that the police in Gotham had temporarily strengthened the inspection of the performers, and there was a lot of mourning in the backstage, but it was as he expected. The thing still happened.

The clown enjoyed everyone's fear of his existence at that moment. For a while, the "HAHAHA" logo laughed endlessly, gunshots flew, and blood spattered.

Bruce used his hook claws to send himself to the steel beams on the top of the tent, condescendingly watching the clowns on the field and the members of the clown gang who mixed in, and at the same time, another figure was caught in his eyes.

That attire can be said to be familiar but not quite right - there are only two holes on the cool red hood for the eyes to show through, and the violent behavior made him silent for a while.

Red Hood?But when did the Red Hood end up with the Joker?

Rao Bruce couldn't be sure for a while, what was the origin of the man under the mask.

This is not the only battlefield under the night. Anyway, for Peter, dealing with the robbery of the street gangsters in front of him is what he needs to spend a second or two temporarily dealing with.

"Oh, that's great. You don't even need to wear a battle suit, and everyone doesn't recognize my face."

It's just that with his mutated skills, he can also deal with these street gangsters. Peter smacked his lips, holding his mobile phone and almost hitting the face of the stunned shop owner.

"Hey, it is said that someone took pictures of Spider-Man in Gotham City during the day, which direction is it?"

The boss couldn't figure out Peter's identity, and was amazed by his skill. He said quickly, "Although I don't know who you are talking about...but this building is in the city center, the famous Venetian Hotel, and the city's most prestigious hotel. near the Iceberg Hotel.”

Peter tilted his head and looked at the boss twice. His eyes were so strange that the boss immediately took out the protection fee that he had prepared to collect from the gangsters nearby.

"..." Peter black line, even if, even if he is so poor that the money to buy the SLR camera is the down payment from Mr. Stark, he will not collect protection money?

The cheerful pace that belonged to young people ran not far, Peter raised his head and stopped his footsteps.

As expected, Gotham tonight is cloudy again, with gloomy lights shining above the clouds.

The pale bat logo was impressively reflected in the four pairs of eyes.

The author has something to say: The promised double update today, surprise or not qwq! 【Praise】