Gotham Mayor Simulator

Chapter 175 Published

"Hi, old man."

"I guess you always knew I was in Gotham."

"I didn't come to you. First, it was because I always encountered accidents and had no chance. Then, I was always busy and had no time. But you didn't come to me either, because I was your shame and not worthy of being Robin. , and I climbed out of the tomb with the intention of killing you."

"I met the Joker, locked him up, and he laughed at me, using words that brought back painful memories from my past, mentioning the crowbar, mentioning the new Robin, and then he said—"

"'You're afraid'"

"I wanted to take him out of prison, bring him to you, and kill him in front of you. You didn't avenge me. After my death, the clown continued to kill innocent people. I took note of their Name, I want to tell you that I will definitely do better than you..."

"How angry I am...how scared I am..."

"I looked at those names and felt that they were all me and a part of me. Villains like the Joker are not qualified to live in this world. Only by killing one group can we deter the other group. I have killed many I am already a skilled person. I have killed many people, so I should go to hell...so that they will never have the chance to do evil again. That is probably the meaning of my resurrection."

"...Otherwise I can't understand why I came back from the dead."

When dying, people will be fearful and angry.

When first resurrected, he will be angry and crazy.

Only when the enemy's life is at your fingertips will you think about the meaning of the rest of your life.

But for Jason:

Life has no meaning, this is an extra, stolen life.

He didn't know if Bruce stood in front of him, he would raise the gun in his hand angrily, or stand helpless.

I killed someone.

They deserve to die.

I killed someone.

They deserve to die.

But he knows that he took a different path from his family, and he has no regrets.

Even though he didn't kill the Joker.

He slept in the clown's office dozens of meters away and would wake up repeatedly in the middle of the night.

Late at night, he saw Weiwei jumping in from the surveillance camera late at night, holding a cat, or two cats, and standing in front of the clown's cell.

[Joker, I won't kill you. ]

[Are you sure, sweetheart? Are you going to hand me over to the police, little Jimmy? Or a little bat? Or go to trial? ]

[Because I'm going to let you die in fear instead of having a superhero kill you like you want. ]

[Pfft...are you kidding? Superhero? Where? Are there any superheroes here? ]

[You will be afraid. When that day comes, you are afraid now, joker]

[All I see is your fear, sweetheart, and the stronger the cell, the more it means you're fearful of the person who's holding you prisoner. ]

[Look around, clown, if you die here, no one will find out. ]

[…]

[You and I both know what you are afraid of, and I don’t mind causing you more trouble]

"I still hate clowns... old man."

"But I decided to try to believe that there was another possibility for Gotham City."

"...In this city, the power of the citizens will be returned to the citizens, and people will stand up to defend justice, because they understand that justice is innocent, and the future you want to have is emerging, but magic is added to the process of emergence, and You're worried about the cost of magic."

"What does Weiwei need to pay? What deal did the mayor make with him? Who is acting secretly?"

"What will it cost to change Gotham City?"

[Are you willing to give everything for Mr. C? To protect this city. ]

[The crisis is close at hand, and you don’t know the full story. ]

——Are you willing to become a believer in our Lord?

— Even though you know our Lord is not merciful.

You should remember that Jason told himself that language has power, and you fell into Weiwei's trap the first time because you ignored the constraints of language.

He said, "What exactly do you need me for?"

[Just an insurance policy, Mr. C... needs to see the world as you see it. ]

Behold, the old drama, the devil's trick.

"Do you need my eyes..." he said, "I...but I can't give everything."

He didn't mind becoming blind if he wanted to save thousands of people.

[Fair trade. ]

This is all that was said over there.

"See, old man, she said fair deal."

"I have to give everything to save people who have nothing to do with me, but she thinks I have earned it."

"I wonder if I look stupid to other people, and you must look stupider than me."

"Dess Diamond, I'm not familiar with who she is, but now it seems that she is probably a disciple of Mr. Unmentionable, and as for Vivi...she has already given everything, right? She seems to be very good at trading. , but now he seems to be a complete idiot.”

"OK."

When Jason heard himself say that, it was incredibly easy.

He knew he had fallen into a language trap for the second time.

Then he asked casually: "What did Weiwei pay to get rid of Charon?"

[…It’s nothing, right?] The voice on the other end of the communication line was soft and casual, with a not-so-obvious weakness, [She just died on behalf of everyone else. ]

The transaction is established.

The other side coughed twice: [My physique is too weak, otherwise it should be me... Follow Charon, try to search the laboratory, don't alarm him. ]

Jason didn't reply to her.

He had been doing this, and the moment he agreed, he felt a subtle burning pain in his left eye. When he turned the next corner, he used the metal wristband to take a look in the firelight.

—— His left eye turned golden.

Like a beast, but also like flowing glass.

In addition, he always felt that someone was staring at him, sticking to his back, or hiding in his body, which made people creepy and lingering, seeing what he saw, knowing what he knew - this made Jason subconsciously want to dig out this eye.

But he held back.

What if he agreed? His life was stolen, and if Mr. C wanted to do something with his body... Throughout history, whether it was human or non-human, as long as it existed.

...It can be killed.

It seems that he and Weiwei have become natural allies.

Obviously, Professor Daisy thought the same. She treated Jason as one of her own. She coughed and explained the current situation: the infected were sent to another space, and Batman and his men also went in, but there was no need to worry about their lives.

"... They won't die."

"There are 120,000 people underground, all slaves, living here for generations, like sheep driven by shepherds. I don't know how many infected people there are."

"Deeper... there are magma pools, and the monsters living in the magma pools. Once they come to the ground or destroy the pillars, Gotham City will also fall apart."

Jason listened quietly and realized one thing: Mr. C's control over the underground old city seems to be lower than Gotham City.

...

The game knows much less about the underground than the ground.

Weiwei realized this.

The old Gotham City is a strange new map. She walked in here. Even though the map was being completed bit by bit, she didn't feel like she did when the sewer map was completed. She still felt that it was very strange there.

Maybe it was an illusion?

Although it is not impossible to watch "Gargoyles" twice, it is still difficult to concentrate on watching a movie that has already been seen. She simply immersed her consciousness in "Mr. C".

Weiwei certainly did not want to do anything to Jason, but she chose to watch the movie by herself, because she was the only one in the timeline of "activity period" and could know the situation outside at the same time, so the best solution should be for Bella Betiven to enter the old Gotham City, but except for Mr. C, the other small accounts were either busy, in the public eye, or too weak, such as Daisy, her health was full, but it did not mean that her physique would change from a weak lady to a special forces soldier who could fight five people at once, and at that time, Jason's position was the best.

Weiwei thought for a moment and made a decision-

Let Jason wear Mr. C's glasses, but only one.

But glasses are not physical objects, but panels. She must make Jason, like other corpses, an "item" that can be dragged to the panel.

She succeeded.

And now, Weiwei puts more attention on "Mr. C", that is, Jason.

He seemed to realize that he was "possessed", but unlike other vests, he could not realize that it was Vivi who possessed him. They did not have the power of consciousness communication, but Vivi could sense everything that happened to him.

His heartbeat was fast, he was thinking, and he was very cautious.

He was sweating, but not much.

During this period, the movie was playing, and the main body who stayed in the mayor's office of Gensokyo stared at the screen steadily--

One after another, corpses suddenly appeared behind her, then fell down and piled on the ground.

...

Tim sat up suddenly.

As if he was stingy with breathing, he put on a gas mask as soon as he regained consciousness, and then almost jumped to the opposite building, hugged the water pipe, climbed to the top floor, and sat down with his back against the bulge of the roof.

He died.

Then he lived again.

The third Robin was definitely not stupid. When he was sent to the hospital, he briefly regained consciousness for more than ten minutes. He had been trying to collect information around him, large-scale malignant infectious diseases, useless isolation, and then, at a drowsy moment, he realized that he was dead.

When he woke up for the first time, he saw that he was still lying on the hospital bed. The gcpd police were all sick and could not guard outside, and the cuts he had received disappeared.

But he did not go out, because he was infected again by staying with other patients.

Before he fell into a deep sleep for the second time, he saw someone wake up - a corpse woke up.

Tim realized: they would be resurrected. But the local doctors and nurses did not realize that resurrection would make him return to "normal". He had to leave the infected area during that time. He used two deaths to go to the toilet and collect the necessary equipment.

And then, he finally waited for this moment. Tim stood up by supporting the wall. He waited for half an hour, and there was no fever or vomiting blood. There was no abnormality in his body temperature and heartbeat.

He shook his head, took off all the equipment and burned it, washed his body with rain water, and took clothes that others had hung out to dry and put them on. The pants fit, but the top was a little small. It was quickly soaked in the light rain, which made him look like an ordinary student.

Tim decided to go to his safe house to take a look.

In Gotham City, of course he has a safe house, and if he is lucky, there are the equipment he needs. It is too far to rush to the Batcave from here. He needs to know the difference and connection between this world and the real world, but in his hurry, he bumped into someone.

The big black umbrella held by the red-haired little girl accidentally blocked her sight, and behind her, the gargoyle wrapped himself completely in a raincoat looked like a dangerous strong man at first glance.

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