Gotham Mayor Simulator

"Oracle," Barbara Gordon, formerly Batgirl.

When she received Jason's anonymous call, Weiwei had not yet come out of the maze, but she only reported that they were safe regularly. However, Barbara raised her eyebrows - normal people would not report crimes to the Oracle.

This mysterious man is almost clearly saying "Hey, I know who all you vigilantes are, and I can also get your communication method. Now the Night Watch is in trouble, go find her", if it weren't for Barbara Being able to guess the guy on the phone, she almost thought it was a "kidnapping threat" and a "provocation."

——The man who took down the Moria Gang, chopped off the heads of a dozen drug dealers, and threw the other drug leaders who were lucky enough to survive to the Allston District Police Station, the Red Hood.

"It's so interesting. He originally controlled the drug dealers, integrated other small gangs, Black Mask, Penguin and Two-Face... were not here. He had a chance to make his mark in Gotham, but he gave up again," Barbara typed on the keyboard, Pulling up Red Hood's information, of course they had investigated him, "He did a good job of counter-tracking, and Weiwei's attitude is also very strange...is he someone we can cooperate with?"

Unlikely, Red Hood's actions were too violent, and the information given to Barbara by the informant also showed how cruel and ruthless this guy was towards criminals, as if he couldn't suppress his desire for destruction and surging emotions.

Barbara took on Weiwei's perspective for a moment and was a little bit dumbfounded: "...Using it again?"

Weiwei destroyed the wall in front of her, and under the dazzling light, she entered the last closed room.

Four rows of lacquered red coffins are displayed in the room.

There are about forty coffins here. There are pictures of children on the coffins. Some of the coffins are open and empty inside.

The sharp claws that Weiwei was dragging suddenly started to struggle. Weiwei glanced at him and deactivated the props. The other person walked to one of the coffins, disarmed himself, and then lay down in it.

Weiwei frowned and walked over. She looked down at the sharp claws in front of her. The man was tall and well-proportioned, with traces of injury and training on his body. He was an immortal and powerful assassin, but he was lying in the coffin, holding his arms. His whole body trembled slightly.

"Are you scared?" Weiwei held her chin and squatted aside to look at him, "How do you feel?"

The man's blue eyes reflected Weiwei's face, but he frowned in pain: "Light——"

He raised his scarred hand to block the light, like a vampire shivering in the light.

Weiwei pulled out the claws that wanted to curl up to avoid the light, and then in front of him——

She placed her body in his coffin.

The claws were still dumbfounded.

Then, Weiwei took out the nails and sealed the coffin. Now, no one can destroy this coffin unless they have a hammer produced by the system.

Talon didn't seem to give up on the task assigned to him by the court, but under the impact of the "Bear Ears Headband", he was obviously "broken" and "haunted by fear for the rest of his life." Weiwei decided not to remember his memory for the time being. After cleaning it up, you can put this guy next to you and see what he will become under the influence of the props.

She had just finished disposing of the body, and when she looked up, Talon was lying in another coffin, and the lid of the coffin was closed.

?

Weiwei clapped her hands and opened the other coffins in turn. Inside each coffin lay a dormant killer. The bases of these coffins could provide a constant low temperature. While they were still sleeping, Weiwei pulled them out. , decided to poach the court.

"I don't know what you all saw..." she muttered, "I don't think there is anything scary."

Weiwei also heard the inaudible voice, as if someone was murmuring in sleep. She also looked directly at the thing that could not be seen directly, but her shadow squirmed in the dark. The player felt a bit regretful. She quite likes horror games. Yes, but the current stand-alone game is obviously still the original style.

Weiwei tied all the claws together and threw them into the pool under the statue. Then she ruthlessly opened the coffin board of the blue-eyed claws, covered his head with clothes, and led the guy out.

She doesn't believe in the cheating random teleportation in the game. It's fun to teleport to the Batcave. She'd better leave before the countdown ends.

– The Town of South Hinckley’s job fair at the Court of Owls was a huge success!

About an hour later, Vivi entered Gotham Port from the dark river below, and then found Mr. Freeze's safe house - which was provided to her by Mr. Freeze before he was imprisoned, and all the devices were functioning normally.

During this period, the owls all returned to their "nests", or in other words, Weiwei could see that the [Crazy Infectors] on the map all returned home, and there was not even a car accident along the way.

They were quieter than babies... about the same as this sharp claw next to Weiwei.

"You will be much calmer in the dark, but you will be scared in the light. Your consciousness will be clear, your thinking will be fragmented, and you will be unable to express and communicate accurately. It seems that you have not yet reached the level of being sent to Arkham Asylum, and you have not become a fool..."

Fear had transformed him, and so were the owls now?

Owl feels great.

Take Mr. Douglas, for example.

This gentleman lives near the Port of Gotham. His family has been an owl for generations, and he has been a "smart" child since he was a child. Douglas is thoughtful, active, and loves art. Gotham City has abundant shipping resources and is also a famous art capital. .

Doug loves to paint. His paintings are famous for their bloody, magnificent, wild and bold colors. But as he got older, he rarely started to paint. It was not because of his body, but because he had lost his inspiration. As a member of the court, he never had to worry about his life. Even if he knew that the wealth he obtained was stained with the blood of innocent people, so what... Who asked others to stand in front of the court?

The Court of Owls is an international organization. They "help each other".

Doug sat on the sofa blankly.

Then he stood up, and the whole world was spinning. When he walked, strange notes and strange pictures appeared in his ears and eyes intermittently, but Doug didn't feel anything strange. He felt great.

The notes were the sound of his blood flowing in his body. He found that he had become much stronger than before. He could hear almost everything. He was "filled".

The maid ended the chat when he opened the door and looked at him in horror, but Doug ignored it and strode away into his studio.

He would paint immediately when he was inspired.

The two maids at the door heard a "bang". It was Doug who slammed the carved door shut. In the past, the master would get angry just by hearing a little noise.

The two maids looked at each other, and the younger one whispered, "Is Mr. Doug... suffering from Alzheimer's?"

Doug thought he acted very strong, but in fact, in the eyes of others, he was like this -

The master who pushed the door out looked pale, as if he was greatly frightened, his pupils constricted, and he was visibly shaking. Then, he looked at the maids in horror, as if he saw a monster. His expression scared the two of them, so they didn't dare to approach him immediately.

Then, he stumbled to the studio, knocked the door open with his body, and there was a loud "bang", and then there was no sound.

The maids looked anxious, not knowing whether they should follow him.

Mr. Doug's temper grew with age. If they disturbed him from painting, they might be fired.

But there was a "crackling" sound in the studio, which scared the two of them and they ran over immediately--

The old man in the studio fell to the ground, staring at the painting in front of him and making "ah" and "ah" sounds, which turned out to be "joyful".

The maid screamed in fear.

Doug thought he was painting, and he made a perfect work that made people palpitate, but in fact... he cut his arm with a knife, and his perfect work was a pattern of "blood splattering" on the drawing paper.

One person was responsible for stopping the bleeding, and the housekeeper who rushed over called the private doctor.

Today, the Douglas family was in a state of panic.

On the other side, Weiwei moved all the claws onto the small truck provided by Mr. Freeze, and then she remembered what she had forgotten.

"Red Hood?"

Jason answered the strange number that called his mobile phone, and a familiar voice appeared on the other end. The girl fluently reported an address: "You are nearby, come and meet up."

"Pop" the phone was hung up again.

Jason: "..."

Red Hood rode his motorcycle at full speed and appeared at the door in less than five minutes. Weiwei sat in the passenger seat of the truck and whistled. She patted the driver's seat next to her: "You can put the car in the back and drive it."

The next second, the man who jumped off the car punched the seat cushion behind Weiwei.

The black motorcycle slid out by inertia and smashed the warehouse door with a "bang".

Weiwei was shocked: "This is Mr. Freeze's warehouse. If you want to pay, I suggest you pay it to Nora's account."

"Oracle contacted me," he said, "It's normal, because I left her a clue, so she contacted me and told me that everything was fine."

"No one died, no one was seriously injured, this is a plan, your infiltration plan..."

"Everyone-"

All participants knew about the plan, and Weiwei notified them immediately after leaving to solve the problem, except Jason. If he didn't contact Oracle, he wouldn't even know that this was a plan.

Everyone knew, only he didn't know.

But it was precisely because he didn't know that his performance, his panic, and his pursuit of the killer were like he really cared about his companions. He completed a part of the plan without knowing anything, and did it better than anyone else, perfectly deceiving the owl's eyes, but everyone knew that he was the only one who was ignorant and ridiculous!

Jason's question was stuck in his throat.

He didn't need to question. He and Weiwei were just in an employment relationship, not companions. There was no connection after the transaction was completed. How could he question her? He shouldn't even go to her... That would only make him look stupid, worrying about someone who would not die.

"Hmm..." The girl blinked her green eyes and said carefully, "Do you still want your motorcycle?"

"It's not damaged." Jason said coldly,

"Then move it to the back and help drive the car?" The girl smiled and said, "Hey, don't be angry, I didn't mean to forget your..."

"Isn't my deal with you to tell you where the clown is?"

Weiwei tilted her head: "Let's go find the clown. To compensate, I can also tell you the location of the scarecrow. This is free."

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