Gotham Mayor Simulator

While Weiwei was losing blood while reading a book, AI, who had taken leave, had some free time.

The first day of June seems to be no different from every day before. As long as you raise your head, you can see the dark clouds occupying the entire sky over the city. However, today's sky has a little different color. Some people can't help but wonder. ——

"Who released all those balloons?"

Gotham City Center Hospital, Jane opened the ward door and walked out with a heavy look on her face.

She was not staying in her own room, but in the rooms of other patients who, like her, had come from South Hinckley.

After walking down from the court, she found that her injuries seemed to be getting better faster, and just as one day passed, she seemed to be more powerful, as powerful as the men who held her down before, but now she Sure enough to break their heads.

Jane later communicated with other people and found that everyone had the same feeling. However, they could not be discharged from the hospital for the time being. The criminals were detained and the innocent moved out of Gotham. These women who had more or less psychological problems had some problems in their hearts. They all held their breath.

Even Jane discovered it herself. Intellectually, she knew that not all men were bad guys. Emotionally, she didn’t want a male doctor to touch her, and she didn’t want to communicate with men... This kind of psychological problem may require long-term counseling to cure. , their health is improving, but it is difficult for them to return to normal life.

"Button"

When Jane returned to her ward and said a few words to several fellow patients, they heard a knock on the door.

But this was not a normal knock on the door. It could be heard, like a simulated sound taken from a TV series, but everyone became happy. Jane said: "Please come in quickly."

[Good day, ladies, I hope I didn't disturb your rest. Are you feeling better today? ]

If the nurse were here, she would probably be very surprised. The door was not pushed open, but the voice that appeared in the room was an elegant male voice, speaking in an accent like that of an English butler.

"It's okay," Leah, who was in the bed next to Jane, said reservedly, but she soon stopped speaking in that reserved tone. She asked, "Mr. AI, are you here to collect employment expressions today too?"

The voice that appeared in the room was not human at all, but an intelligent AI that simulated the tone of human speech. Therefore, after knowing that the person they were talking to was only AI, the women's resistance was not so strong. Later, Mr. AI always Come and chat with everyone, talk about what they want and their future prospects, and even play games with the children——

Sometimes Jane feels that behind AI is actually a gentle psychiatrist, but which psychiatrist can talk to several people in the ward at the same time?

Leah's problem is actually Jane's problem. After the people who came out of the mine made sure that the criminals were punished, their desire to live disappeared a lot. For them, dragging their sick bodies to continue living is a kind of torture, and It's enough to see the enemies being punished, to see that one's own life still has value, to see Jane speaking on TV, to bring their weak voices out.

On the day of the court's verdict, many people's conditions worsened. As a result, no one died the next day, and many people even felt stronger after coming out of the emergency room.

Mr. AI, who had had many exchanges with each other before, also came over to ask them about their employment intentions, whether they wanted to stay in Gotham or go to other cities. The government established a foundation, and the fund came from the property compensated by the perpetrators and the brothers. With the donations from Tan citizens, even if they no longer go out to work and want to find a place to live alone, they will not be poor and helpless.

After hearing this, some people want to leave the sad place of Gotham City. Although their family members have not come to look for them, they have not given up the possibility of going home... Most of these patients have been trafficked, even if they cannot find them If you arrive, you can also take subsidies to live in other cities.

And Jane hasn't thought about it yet.

In fact, at the beginning, she was a member of the "Leaving Gotham" city, but after she left the court and walked down the road and returned to the hospital, many patients who had only met once or twice came over to her and said to her: "You gave us strength."

That made her...very panicked.

All her courage was probably consumed in the past few years of torture, and in the few dozen seconds when she went to court. She did not feel that she had extra strength, and was even timid. And she realized, From now on, as long as she remains in Gotham, everyone who has watched the trial will know her past——

She was pushed to the front, and behind her were women who were even weaker than her. They stared at her back with confused eyes.

So Jane never answered or had a heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Ai. She knew that if she made a decision, others would follow her lead because she was already standing in front of them in confusion.

AI was chatting with other people, and she noticed that many people relaxed their tense nerves slightly because of the gentle male voice, because as long as they thought that this was not actually a human being, but just a piece of data, they would feel better and more natural... Jane guessed this was what the doctors had said, desensitization therapy?

"You came a little early today?" Jane walked to the next door, listened to the sounds in the room, and whispered, "Is there something wrong?"

[Because I got an extra day off today, and there is indeed a special event happening today. The Children's Day celebration is about to begin, and the whole city is preparing for it]

Jane was in a daze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Does AI also have...a holiday?"

Sometimes she felt that she was not facing an AI, but a real person.

[Maybe because today is a great day. ]

Jane stared out the window. She noticed that the gargoyle's position had changed, becoming lower, and that its paws were hung with colorful balloons. The contrast made it look funny and cute.

Jane smiled slightly and waved subconsciously——

The gargoyle raised his head.

The woman was stunned.

The gargoyle, which raised its head, stared at her and tilted its head, as if the memory of that night came back. The monster spread its wings and flew to the window, countless balloons fluttering behind it. The last time it brought about escape Hope, this time it brings a fairy tale.

The gargoyle knocked on the window.

Jane took a deep breath and pushed open the window. Then, the stone sculpture used its flexible claws to untie a yellow balloon and handed it over.

"Ah..." She was stunned for a long time before reaching out to take it. A smile slowly appeared on her face and she said, "Today is indeed a great day."

The gargoyle flew back again, and Jane didn't even have time to touch it. It was still squatting on the lowest part of the wall behind the hospital. From here, Jane could see children skating on skateboards and cheering as they walked through the alley. The old man walking slowly with his dog, the office workers in a hurry... The city was slowly waking up, and Jane suddenly felt a little unhappy. Why didn't anyone touch the gargoyle nearby?

Don't they think it's cute?

Maybe she could go, Jane thought, clutching the balloon.

She returned to the room and tied the balloon to the bedside. Under the surprised eyes of other roommates, she began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, looking for clothes donated by others - she could not walk out of the hospital door wearing hospital clothes, and the windows on the first floor were sealed. , she had to leave the hospital and go around a hundred meters before going to the back wall of the building.

[Madam,] Ai suddenly spoke. Just when Jane thought he was going to stop her, the other party said, [You have cell phones that are not turned on in your bedside table. You can get shoe covers in the conference room on the fourth floor. You can get them on the third floor. Get free masks...]

Jane was stunned for a moment, took out her phone, and realized that the AI ​​needed to collect information so that it could locate her location at all times and chat with her. She smiled and asked, "Is this surveillance?"

[No,] the male voice said softly and calmly, [This is protection. ]

When Jane put on her mobile phone and headphones and went out, she realized that although others were hiding in the ward, they were actually watching her secretly.

She took a deep breath and turned around.

"It's okay...I just want to go to the back door."

Following AI's instructions, she first went to the fourth floor to pick up a pair of shoe covers, then put on a windbreaker and a mask. On the way out of the third floor, she noticed a man who was dressed differently from ordinary doctors and several people who were traveling with him. Said: "Can't you do this? Even the gargoyles can do it better than you!"

The girl who was about to cry after being scolded by him walked at the end and muttered in a low voice: "You can recreate the gargoyle after watching it once, but how can anyone do it to this extent..."

They hurriedly entered the elevator. The man's red cloak lifted up and pressed the elevator floor button as if it was spiritual. The man's eyes swept over Zhen who was standing motionless outside the elevator. The cloak moved again, and the elevator door that was about to close reopened. Jane was startled, turned around and ran towards the stairs.

She still couldn't bear to be in a closed and small space with the opposite sex, not even with other people around.

She ran all the way to the first floor. Fortunately, it was still early. She pulled up her mask and left the ward.

The sky was still gray, and the entire Gotham City Center Hospital occupies a large area. Jane looked at a small building in the distance, and AI said to her, "That's the child care unit."

She watched silently for a while, walked through the corridor, lowered her head and hurriedly walked through the hall, bypassing other people's cars. She could hear her heartbeat beating like a drum, and the voice of AI seemed to be less clear, and she was not sure. Whether AI spoke or not, she finally walked out of the hospital door under the watch of the guard.

"It's like being in a mine," Jane seemed to be talking to someone, or to herself. There was clearly only a door between them. When she turned around, she felt as if she had passed through some non-existent barrier. And now she especially wanted to say something, "When I was there, in addition to people like me who wanted to run away, there were also people who were afraid to run away after seeing our miserable situation. They were not wrong. This is what the doctor said, cowardice." It’s not wrong…”

No one stipulates that a person must be brave and must stand up after suffering violence and suffering, just like no one stipulates that Jane must stand on the witness stand in court. Even if she does not go, it may only make the trial process more tortuous.

The hospital built a new wall to separate these victims from normal people, but Jane realized that this was a psychological isolation.

… They are trying to protect themselves with a negative attitude.

Because being positive will inevitably hurt, people's eyes are hurt, and Jane understands this.

She slowly walked forward according to the instructions of the AI. She stared at the pedestrians, cars, gargoyles, and advertisements for the "Gargoyles and Gotham" movie on the street, and then she started running.

Just like the wind...

No one will come to catch her anymore.

Her body ached slightly, but the strange power accelerated the speed of healing. She felt that she was becoming more powerful day by day. Jane Merope, she turned a corner along the high wall of the hospital and rushed towards her goal. I feel like I haven't been this happy in many years.

She guessed that her fellow patients would ask AI what she was doing, AI would tell them, Leah would look at the others in surprise, and then they would rush to the window.

Jane finally stood at the alley, she walked in with the help of the wall, two naughty cats rubbed her calves and ran over, making her shiver.

There were people opposite the gargoyle, more than one.

A young, handsome man was squatting, not taking the balloon of the gargoyle, but stroking its stone wings like a pervert; a man who looked older was on the phone, looking at his companions with helpless eyes, a woman, eating bubble gum, she looked beautiful and generous, next to her, a man was playing cards, and another man was wearing a top hat and was surprisingly tall. He noticed Jane, then turned around and said a few words to his companions.

"Did you get it done, Daniel?" McGinnis said to the guy who touched the wings, "To me, this is not magic at all. Are you trying to explain magic with science?"

"Don't worry about it," said their companion, the beautiful woman Henley, "Let's go, Jack, the app shows that the circus is open, let's go find some fun."

"Our magic is often regarded as magic by others..." The man squatting in front of the gargoyle muttered, "How do these wings support its body? It can't fly at all. It's just an ordinary stone sculpture."

They are all magicians, or you can call them the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse". They have committed many major crimes, but now, they have "turned over a new leaf". However, as magicians, after seeing the "provocative" words in the propaganda, these people couldn't help but come to Gotham... It's a vacation, and it's also to expose the true face of their peers-how did the guy who calls himself C make the gargoyle fly?

"That's..." Zhen took a deep breath, "That's not an ordinary stone sculpture!"

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