[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

Then here is...

Bruce saw the doubt in his eyes, and sighed: "Here is another...conscious world created by that man with the power of stone."

"Murphys sent you here because Murphys has no way to control the world." Bruce nodded, so Tony continued, "So there are things that Murphys wants you to solve."

"That person didn't realize what he had done, and he didn't understand what kind of power he controlled. The memory was hidden in the deepest part of him to deceive himself. We have to get his memory and let him wake him up. Morpheus will make him give up the gem," Bruce said.

Just after finishing speaking, cheerful singing suddenly sounded in the originally quiet playground.

"Tink tink, tink tink, tinkle bell..."

The expression on Bruce's face changed, and he quickly pulled Tony back: "Here we come."

As he spoke, he led Tony to a fast food restaurant in the corner.

Tony didn't know why, but he believed that Bruce would not make a wrong judgment.

"Sir, what do you want today?" There was actually another person in the fast food restaurant, but this person was wearing the exaggerated costume of the count vampire in the movie, with a courteous expression on his face.

Bruce threw out a bag, and the bell rang in the bag: "Five minutes of safety time."

"Okay, I accept your fee."

Tony watched Bruce do all this, and immediately realized that something was about to happen, and said seriously, "What am I going to do, Wayne?"

"There's not much time left, let me make a long story short," Bruce said, "Christmas carols start, the games start, and all the playground projects start."

Following his words, Tony saw colorful lights lit up in various facilities outside the fast food restaurant.

Then, the ferris wheel in the center and the merry-go-round horse not far from him all started to run without anyone there.

"Games can win gold coins. The rewards of each game vary. Gold coins can be used to open other games. The final rewards of all games are the same, a memory card." Bruce stuffed a bag into Tony's hand, heavy, It seems that he has gained a lot here, and then he continued, "The memory cards make up a complete story, and what we want to get is in the story."

"You got everything you knew about Silent Hill from memory cards?"

"Yes, you and I..."

"No, let's split up and go faster that way."

Bruce thought about it, Tony was right, but...

"Mr. Wayne." The soft little girl's voice sounded outside the fast food restaurant, "Aren't you going to play with us today?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see a little girl in a red dress standing at the door, looking at Bruce timidly.

Tony asked him who this was with his eyes.

"I'll be right there, Scarlett." Bruce replied, and immediately lowered his voice, "These children are people from the playground. I guess they are related to the memory of the owner here. We will act separately. If we meet If there is no way to solve the problem, come back to this fast food restaurant immediately and pay the boss with gold coins. This is safe and the only place Murphys can control! In this place, gold coins are universal, and the rules are the game!"

"I still have some questions." But before Tony asked, the little girl at the door began to knock impatiently, "Mr. Wayne, are you really not coming today? You agreed to play hide-and-seek with us."

"Yes, I'll be right there, Scarlett, you know, here's a friend," Bruce replied.

His voice was soft, as if he was afraid to scare the child, but both Tony and he knew that children in Silent Hill would not be so easily scared.

"Is he also here to play games with us?" The little girl said excitedly, "There has been no outsider here for a long time."

"...Yeah, me too." Before Bruce could answer, Tony said, "Scarlett? Please help me."

just finished, boo

Ruth suddenly grabbed his arm.

Tony thought that Bruce was going to blame him for his casual answer, so he stared at him stubbornly with his eyes wide open. Who knew that Bruce's lips trembled slightly, and it took about half a minute before he said, "Be careful."

Injuries received in the dream world will be faithfully reflected on the body in real life. If one dies here...then one will die outside.

After Bruce finished speaking, he immediately let go of his hand.

"Wait a minute, Bruce." Tony stopped him suddenly.

Bruce stopped and turned to look at him.

"You...Why did you save me with your own eyes?" Tony looked at him and asked in a low voice.

Bruce remains motionless, staring at Tony.

His gaze made Tony inexplicably a little afraid. Tony lowered his head to avoid Bruce's gaze, and heard Bruce say, "Because I will take it back."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tony stared at his back, his mind was empty for a long time.

Standing in front of the project with the Haunted House sign, Tony carefully looked at the rules above.

The ticket office is deserted and there will naturally be no one.

Walking down the circle just now, Tony has already discovered that there is no one in the entire playground except him and Bruce.

Oh yeah, and which kid left with Bruce.

No, that child might not be a human being at all.

Tony decides not to think about Bruce anymore, Batman is doing just fine here, adapting so well that he doesn't need his help at all.

"Precautions for haunted houses...you can live without fear."

Touching his chin, Tony thought to himself, the person who got the gem is really a child at heart, and the traps he made look like games.

Bruce can survive here, and Tony believes he can, too.

After turning around, Tony chose the haunted house.

Among the many amusement projects, the haunted house can be said to be the safest.

He can try it out first, see what the game is like here, and then decide on a more powerful challenge for the next project.

"Okay, are you brave?" Tony stared at the words on it, and said to himself, "I'm really an atheist...or in other words, a supporter of the theory that God is also man."

In his view, gods and ghosts are creatures in another form, not much different from humans.

"Pay gold coins..." Tony took out two 'gold coins' from the bag that Bruce gave him, and Tony discovered that the so-called 'gold coins' were not actually made of gold, but the games sold in the old-fashioned game hall The coin was painted gold and was very cheap, "How should I pay for this thing?"

He handed the 'gold coin' to the empty ticket office, and when he was thinking about whether it was right for him to do so, a skeleton hand suddenly stretched out from the ticket office and took the 'gold coin' from Tony's palm.

Tony: "..."

Thinking about it now is a dream, anything is possible.

Calmly watching the skeleton hand take the 'gold coin' from his palm, Tony wondered how he made such a difficult move with only the skeleton.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the haunted house in front of him suddenly opened, and the huge howling of ghosts and wolves entered Tony's ears.

The voice was harsh, as if it really came from hell, and I wanted to give him a bad blow on the spot.

"Is that all?" Tony sneered, and strode in.

Inside was a small two-story building, and the place where Tony entered happened to be the gate on the first floor.

Inside the gate sat a little boy with his head down, drawing on the table in the living room.

Is this a haunted house scene?Tony thought to himself, could it be that he just walked over, and the child looked up with a face without skin?

As soon as he finished thinking, the boy in front of him raised his head.

It's just different from what he thought, the little boy in front of him has a pretty face with a smile on his face, looking innocent and cute.

"Brother, are you here?" He asked

Tony said, as if he knew him very well.

There was no way Tony had ever met the kid, so he recognized him right away—a tourist, playing a role the boy knew.

"Well, here I come." Tony replied calmly.

"Is it fun to go boating?" the child then asked.

He looked at Tony expectantly, as if waiting for him to say something.

"Well, you know, that's probably what these games are about, they're just killing time, it doesn't matter if it's fun or not." Tony said nonsense, and while he was talking, he pretended to wander around the haunted house inadvertently.

It's bright, beautiful and doesn't look like a haunted house.

"Although I say that, I still really want to go with you." The boy said with a downcast face, "Dad, he would never take me out, but unfortunately I'm not your brother."

"Why didn't your dad take you out?" Tony asked, picking up a group photo on the table.

There are five people in the photo above, two boys, one of them is the little boy in front of them, and the other are two girls and a young man.

But the strange thing was that the young man and another boy inside were all torn to pieces with a knife, and it was impossible to tell what their faces looked like. Tony could only judge his gender by their clothes and figure.

"I guess it's because I'm going to die one day." The boy squeezed out a pitiful smile, so he didn't have much reason to get close to me, isn't it the same as you? "

My relationship with my parents is not good.

Does the character he plays now have the same experience as the boy?

"Maybe, you let me meet your parents, and I can talk to them to solve the bad relationship between you." Tony said half jokingly, half tentatively.

Who knew that the boy raised his head in surprise for a moment: "What are you talking about, brother. Didn't my parents die early? You helped me peel off their skin and meat, don't you remember? Aren't they just standing outside the door as conductors now?"

The original smile on Tony's face faded away.

Damn, this is really a haunted house.