[Comprehensive] Arkham Fan Group System

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Title: [Comprehensive] Arkham Fan Club System

Author: Er Feng

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Dilo swears that he is not mentally ill, but everyone in Arkham thinks he is not ill... After a long time, he himself does not know whether he is ill or not.If you are not sick, why do you have such weird auditory hallucinations?

[Arkham fan system 1.0 is bound to the host, wish you a happy use]

【Ding!Congratulations, you successfully knocked down Batman once, idiot points +10 points! 】

【Ding!Congratulations, you successfully knocked down Superman once, idiot points +5 points, and you are upgraded to a senior member! 】

Dilo: No!God!God, listen to my explanation!What is the head clown, the deputy head is double-faced, I have nothing to do with them!

**Joined on August 8th, thank you for your support, please do not reprint!

**Snake spirit patients are much happier, the protagonist's first love with the master, details in the deputy cp

*The main DC world, details in the sub-world

*This article is updated today, it is not a cool article, and the male lead was cowardly in the early stage, please avoid the thunder point

* Erfeng readers: 101892636, please tease me gently

Content tags: British and American dramas, superheroes, power system

Search keywords: Protagonist: Delo┃Supporting role: Arkham's snake spirit disease, DC┃Others: Snake spirit patients are more happy

☆、I'm not crazy

"I'm not crazy." Dilo Glenn said seriously.

"Prove it." The man opposite had a handsome face and a stern expression.

"..."

Damn, this question is a trap!How can I prove that I am not mentally ill?This experiment was done as early as 1968, the famous Rosenhann experiment, hey, don't think he is a lunatic because he is uneducated.

Wait, no, he's obviously not crazy!

He just... can't remember.

I can't remember who I am, why I am in the madhouse, and I can't remember what I have done.

"Look, everyone here says they are not crazy." The man opposite sighed, pointing to the innermost cell and said, "There is only one person here who admits that he is crazy, but he is the most crazy one."

Intermittent convulsion-like laughter sounded, and the magic sound entered my ears.

Dilo covered his ears and rolled his eyes.

Aha, the clown, that bloody madman.So why is his cell so close to the Joker's?If it goes on like this every day, he will be driven crazy by the noise if he is not crazy. Hearing this laughter makes him nervous.

"Don't think too much, behave well, maybe we can move out of the special zone and stay away from this lunatic." The man on the opposite side comforted.

Dilo sat back on the rusty bed disheartened. The gray quilt was thin and damp. There was only a toilet and washstand fixed to the floor beside the bed. On the washstand was a cartoon mouse he had folded with newspapers.

The inmate on the opposite side felt bored, smashed his mouth, and lay back on the bed.

"By the way, how's your coin phobia?" the inmate asked.

Dilo pouted: "I'm not afraid of coins! I'm just obsessed with round things..."

"Aha, circular phobia."

"To shut up!"

The man next to him giggled, and Dilo thought back to the beginning when he had memories. He woke up in this cell and knew nothing about the past.The man next door named Tom was the first person to talk to him.

It was he who told himself that his name was Delo Glenn, a lunatic imprisoned in the special ward of Arkham, who had severe schizophrenia and killed many people.

"The lunatics in the special zone are all captured by Batman himself." Tom said with a smile, "Shh, he can hear everything. If you want me to say, he is the real warden here."

"So what did you do?" Dilo asked curiously.

Tom shrugged. "I'm just a little guy, but he wants to know a little secret from me."

"But you won't tell him?"

"Oh, he won't even try to get a word out of my mouth."

Batman captured him, so does he know about his past?Dilo reasoned like this. For some reason, he felt that Batman's name was very familiar. Every time he thought of Batman, he always felt that there was another name on the tip of his tongue.

But he couldn't remember.

Batman, Dilo looked at the mottled prison roof, and chewed the name in his mouth carefully again, Batman, Batman... getting closer, as if he could blurt out the next second, Batman——

"Bruce Wayne."

Thank God, he finally said it, but Dilo didn't feel relieved, but there was an almost strange peace in his heart.It seems that the fact that Batman's real name is Bruce Wayne is just a setting in the comic book.

The pearls falling in front of my eyes are like watching an old movie.

Dillo can't remember who Batman is, and even feels more like a fictional character than a real person.

[Arkham fan system 1.0 is bound to the host, I wish you a happy use. 】

The sudden sound made Dilo fall into an embarrassing silence... and then he jumped up.

Fuck!Am I really crazy?

I'm already hallucinating, and I still think Batman is a fictional character... Am I really a psycho?And what the hell is Arkham fandom?Don't think that I don't know if I don't read much, Arkham Fan Club means Batman Idiot Club!

Wait, why would I know this?

Dilo walked towards the concrete wall and slammed his head on it hard.

[The system has not been upgraded, you can only use the communication system at present.Detects abnormal mental fluctuations of the host, and automatically turns on protection measures.Five points will be deducted from idiot points. 】

With the mechanical female voice, a cool force soothed Dilo's burning nerves, and as his mind slowly woke up, it was like a thunderbolt, which instantly energized his chaotic brain and recalled many things.

For example, he is not from this world at all!

Yes, Batman is a fictional character!The revenge vigilante with two dead parents, well, Hollywood-style setting, and the Wayne couple who are always killed again and again at the beginning of every movie, the pearl necklace being torn off, two gunshots in the crime alley ...is Bruce Wayne, the nightmare of Batman's life.

But it's just a movie!And before he came to Arkham, he was just an ordinary good citizen, and his last impression was kissing his girlfriend goodbye on the bed... Wait, he still has a girlfriend?

So how unlucky is he that he came to this crisis-ridden world for no reason, and was imprisoned in the most dangerous mental hospital in the world? !

Thinking of the clown living not far away, Dilo couldn't help but get chills down his spine.

[Group chat [Diro]: Why do I have to be so close to the clown? 】

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[Group chat [clown]: Ying Tristin! 】

[Group chat [double-faced people]: What is this?Who is talking in my head? 】

[Group chat [Poison Ivy]: Interesting ability, to be able to avoid that bat? 】

[Group chat [Riddler]: The name Dilo...isn't it the famous devil brain some time ago? 】

[Group Chat [Double-faced Man]: It seems that we missed a lot of interesting things about Gotham while we were locked up. 】

[Group Chat [Harley Quinn]: Oh, Pudding, that's great, I can talk to you now! ! !Wait, private chat requires permission, 10 idiot points, what is that? 】

Facing the voices coming and going in his head with a blank face, Di Luo was silent for a long time, wiped his face and asked, "Can you block the group chat, system?"

[To activate the shielding function, 5 idiot points are required. Currently, idiot points: -5, and the balance is not enough. 】

Tsk, life is such a tragedy.

Under the popular science of the fan group, Di Luo quickly learned about the glorious deeds of "himself".

Devil Brain Dilo, a well-known Gotham lunatic some time ago.

It is said that he caused several massacres, killed many important people, and instigated gang fights; it is said that he was a lunatic when he was a child, and was imprisoned in a mental hospital when he was not an adult; it is said that the devil brain has no special ability, but is good at planning and plan...

[Group chat [Penguin]: So, you still have special abilities, which are quite good. 】

Can it be bad?Let the fan club be together happily!sky!pay!flow!How to block Batman?A lunatic is terrible, an alliance of lunatics who can communicate remotely is a disaster.

Dilo covered his face helplessly: I'm sorry, Batman!

But he is also very helpless, there is no way to turn off the system at present.

However, fortunately, the current system can only be used for group chat communication, and any act of upgrading permissions requires idiot points, but no one knows what idiot points are.

"You seem to be getting worse and worse recently, Dilo." Tom asked on the other end.

"It's okay." You are bombarded by fan group chats every day, try to see if it's okay.

"You haven't even folded a paper mouse recently." Tom doubted.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a Jerry to accompany you later." Dilo hugged his head in pain, because the clown not only started hahahaha in reality, but also swiped 233333 in the chat channel!

Is going crazy the only ending for him?

Just when Dilo began to doubt his life, things took a turn for the better.It's not entirely true to say that the turnaround is not entirely true. When you give the fan club a chance to chat remotely, you should expect them to make trouble!

What's more, the penguin and crocodile are still jumping outside.

Cooperating inside and outside, and trading interests, the fan group once again launched a big escape plan.

Alas, why did I say "again"?

The cell door collapsed in front of Dilo, and the double-faced man put on his suit again, tossing a coin in his hand, which made Dilo turn his head uncomfortably.

"The clown doesn't want to save you, but I think you will bring us more surprises." The two-faced man always spoke in a gloomy manner, he tossed the coin and held it in his palm, "Besides, the coin also decided to let you go." come out."

Dilo wanted to sigh even more, and Tom who was beside him also left the cell, looking at him and Double-faced with interest.

"We should go." Tom raised an eyebrow at Dilo.

Dilo was running. This body was in terrible shape. He was out of breath after running a few steps. Not to mention people with superpowers like Poison Ivy, even the Riddler was running like flying.

He really wants to leave Arkham, but that doesn't mean he's going to break out with this crazy group of fans!But that's not up to Dillo, because the Joker has already flipped the switch and is about to blow up Arkham.

There was a wave of heat behind him, and the stones fell like rain. If you walk a little slower, your head will be smashed...or you will be smashed into meatloaf by an entire blasted wall!

Luckily Tom kept running with his hand.

A piece of gravel hit Dilo straight in front of him. Tom grabbed him violently and almost brushed his cheek. Severe pain came along with the flowing blood. Dilo touched it subconsciously, with a bright red liquid in his hand.

"Damn it, Batman!" Tom suddenly lowered his head and flashed a bat dart, cursing angrily.

The black shadow was like a ghost. Dilo's eyes were covered with blood, and he could only see a black shadow flashing by. Tom flew out and fell hard to the ground.

The hero who was a virtual character in Dilo's cognition slowly walked out of the shadows. The black mask was like the face of the devil himself, the tall body was wrapped in a black cloak, and the sight behind the white goggles made it impossible to look at each other.The Dark Knight was shrouded in a terrifying and terrifying aura.

No words, cartoons or movies can describe this scene, only if you see him face to face... you will understand what the fear from hell is.

The author has something to say: Open the pit, open the pit, this article has more than 5 words and nearly 20 chapters, so don't worry and just jump!As usual, there will be three chapters on the first day, and one chapter on the next day. At least there will be no interruption in August, hahahaha.

In terms of plot, CP is not the point, and the fan system is just an auxiliary, not the center of the article. What is the center?Of course the center is a lunatic!

☆, Batman

Batman has knocked out Tom, and it's time to deal with Dillo.

He turned to Dilo, and just as he took a step, Dilo raised his hands as if electrocuted.

It's better to admit it, he's just an ordinary person after all, not those lunatics in Arkham who don't fear pain or death.Di Luo pulled out a more sincere smile, and said weakly: "I surrender, please don't hit me."

Batman's footsteps stopped, and Dilo guessed that he probably had never seen such a lunatic criminal.

"Turn around." The rough voice was low, like thunder rumbling in the sky.

Dilo followed suit honestly, feeling his hands being forced behind his back, and then he was put in handcuffs as soon as his wrists were cold.Batman fastened the handcuffs to the street lamp with a chain, and there happened to be a triangle nearby to block the flying stones.

Because of the close distance, Dilo could even feel the breath behind him, deep and steady, which made Dilo truly realize for the first time that Batman is a human being, not a legendary monster.

The black armor was as cold as the bricks of the outer wall of Arkham. Dilo's fingers accidentally touched the smooth and flexible cloak, as well as the sharp barbs on the wrist guard, which made his heart clenched suddenly.Fear made this ordinary person who had never seen anything big before tremble.

Of course Batman felt his trembling, he let go of his hand, took two steps back, and threatened in a low voice: "Stay here."

It wasn't until a long time after Batman left that Dilo slowly recovered. He found himself squatting under the streetlight, panting heavily, and Tom had woken up from a coma, trying to uncuff him.

"Oh my god, we survived under the hands of the bat monster." Tom exaggerated.

Di Luo took a breath and said, "He doesn't kill people at all."

"I know, he's just going to beat you to death, tsk tsk, you've never seen a mob bastard he dethroned. Thank goodness I just had a concussion and you... just got handcuffed." Tom researched After taking off the handcuffs, he shrugged weakly, "Dude, I can't open this."

"Leave me alone, you go first." Dilo looked at Tom whose head was covered in blood.

Tom shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, he saw an emerald green vine suddenly emerging from the soil, tightly wrapped around the street lamp, and bright red flowers blooming slowly, the vine seemed to twist slightly , the street lamp broke into pieces and collapsed.

"Want to help?" In the coquettish ending, Ivy the Poison Ivy stretched her waist and asked while lying on a vine as thick as a person, "You are the Devil Brain Dilo, huh, your ability has helped a lot this time .”

She didn't move, and the vines stretched forward. The next moment, she appeared in front of Dilo, touching Dilo's chest with her green nails, and her plump lips slowly approached.

"Ah!" The uninvited guest planned this fragrant kiss.

If it wasn't for Ivy's swift dodge in the end, the bat dart would not only hurt her shoulder.

Thinking of the effect of Poison Ivy's charming kiss, Di Luo's face changed, and he almost crawled away from Ivy.Tom grabbed him, and the two of them stared dumbfounded at the Batman vs. Poison Ivy.

In a fight of this level, Dilo felt that he was completely out of reach for this kind of fighting scum.

"To help?" Tom gave him a push.

"...help who?" Dilo asked speechlessly.

"...whatever you want." Tom picked up a dagger and handed it to him.

Who should I help?Is this worth thinking about?To help Batman of course!At least Batman just handcuffed him just now, and Ivy wanted to completely control him.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Dillo took two steps forward and one step back, his eyes fixed on the battle between Batman and the Poison Ivy Maiden, until both fell to the ground with a violent impact.

good chance!

Dilo didn't think about it carefully, the dagger in his hand broke away and flew towards Poison Ivy.But he obviously overestimated his ability to fight the five scumbags. The moment Dilo threw the dagger forward, he fell flat and landed on Batman who couldn't dodge... Tsk, it can only be said to be a rare coincidence.

If it wasn't for avoiding Ivy's attack, Batman would never be thrown by Dilo.

Finished!

This was the thought in Dilo's head, when he thought he was going to be beaten half to death by Batman, and then died in the hospital, the mechanical female voice sounded in his head inappropriately.

【Ding!Congratulations, you have successfully knocked down Batman once, idiot points +10 points, and you have obtained the achievement of knocking down Batman for the first time!Idiot points + 10 points, current idiot points: 15 points, please work harder! 】

Dilo was silent for a long time, and finally said from his mouth: rub.

On the bright side, at least now you can block the group chats of the fan club... Hehe.

Dillo is in a daze, but Batman won't stop chasing fans.Dillon pounced on his wound, and Batman felt a tightness in his chest. Fortunately, the armor blocked most of the impact.He pushed Dilo away with one hand, and continued to guard against Poison Ivy on the opposite side.

The dagger thrown by Dilo was stabbed in Poison Ivy's abdomen, and green blood spurted out.Huge petals surrounded the seriously injured Ivy, and she probably didn't have the energy to do things in a short time.

Batman nodded to the Gotham police who followed, and continued to chase other fan groups.

Before leaving, he gave Dilo a hard look.

Dilo's liver trembled again, and before he could run away, he was pinned to the ground by the Gotham police.

The farce ended with most of the fanbase getting caught, letting Joker, Harley Quinn, Two-Face, and Riddler get away despite Batman's best efforts to make up for the damage in the first place.

"Master, you should take a break." Afu said with a sigh, looking at the bloodshot eyes of the child he had raised since he was a child, but he also knew that Bruce would never listen to him.

"How did they plan the escape, the clown must have a communication channel that I don't know about." Bruce rubbed his temples violently, the entire Arkham was under his control, but now something happened.

"You can ask Master Dick to help." The old man suggested.

"No, wait a little longer." Bruce refused without thinking, "I need to watch the monitoring of Arkham a few days ago again."

Ah Fu looked at his young master worriedly, thought for a while, and then said: "You saw him."

"I've been watching him all the time." Bruce pursed his lips.

"But you can't look at him forever." The old man sighed.

"It's not about 'my' wishes, it's work." Now is Batman's grim reply.

Ah Fu turned and left to get some food for his brave and desperate young master. When he turned his head, he saw the bronze medal next to the bat computer, with the name "Tom" printed on it.

He sighed secretly again.

"Tom." Dilo returned to his cell, folding the paper mouse boredly.

"Is something wrong? I'm sad and my head hurts, Batman is so merciless."

Although he didn't escape this time, he got at least 15 points. Excluding the five points for shielding the fans from harassment, he still had 10 points to use as he pleased.

You can turn on the private message mode, but since it is only limited to fan club members, it is still exempt.

The rest of the points can only be exchanged for some items in the fan club warehouse... Well, they are all things that fan club members like, such as what kind of freezing gun, what electric shock gloves, and what the hell is Harley's underwear?

Dilo looked at the point requirement with at least three zeros on the back, and silently closed the interface in his mind.He is very aware that he is in an ostrich mentality, and he deliberately does not think about what impact this so-called "Arkham system" will have on the world, on Gotham and Batman, and even on him.

But despite his intentional avoidance, he knew that the system would lead to disaster.Just a group chat function allows these lunatics to plan a jailbreak plan to test Batman and himself.

You must know that with the ability of the clown, he can obviously leave quietly, why did he hook Batman here and start a war with the fans?

He just accidentally knocked down Batman, and he got 20 points. Wouldn't the fans who injured Batman get more points?So as to unlock more terrifying functions that he doesn't understand?He believed that Harley Quinn wanted more than a private message with a clown.

As the person who opened the system, does he have higher authority, such as stopping or helping members to redeem more functions?How would the fan base react if he really had higher authority?Control him, or kill him outright...

These questions made him dizzy, and he just wanted to bury his head in the sand and hide for eternity.God, he is obviously just an ordinary person.

"I think I'm in big trouble." Dilo threw the paper mouse to the ground irritably.

"So, you're going to sit and wait?" Tom asked.

"What else can I do?!" Dilo stood up, "Do you think if the clown or the two sides approach me, I can beat them, or can I beat them?"

"Then run." Tom smiled. "You stay here, they can come to you any time."

Dilo hesitated.

"You can go out and think of more ways, such as escaping to other countries, why stay in Gotham?"

He was moved.

"If Batman gets the Joker back, he'll still be locked up next door to you."

.........

"I'm going to prepare now." I was completely convinced.

It is not easy to escape from the strictly defended Arkham, especially for ordinary people like Dilo, but he has a system, the only weapon in the system warehouse that can be exchanged for 10 points—— um, it turned out to be a hidden sword .

The sharp sword edge was shining coldly, hidden under the sleeve of the prison uniform.

He lay flat on the ground, curled up into a ball, and there was a lot of blood under his body. Tom shouted loudly, "He bit his tongue and killed himself!" Run over and open the cell door.

This was a good opportunity, but Dilo didn't want to kill, the Hidden Blade jumped out and stabbed the guard's leg.

He ran in Arkham, remembering the escape route that Tom told him before, and as Tom said along the way, there were no patrolling people to stop him, and he kept running.

The author has something to say: In fact, many unreasonable things will be explained, such as the reason why the fan group attacked Dilo, such as the strange behavior of the master, why Tom knew the escape route, why the fan group has a Hidden Blade in the arsenal... well, absolutely It's not that Erfeng is fooling you!

☆、Haunted house adventure

After a long time, when Dilo thought back, he wondered how he escaped from Arkham so smoothly.If Tom knew the way out, why didn't he run himself?

But anyway, when he saw the dim moonlight, hidden behind the thick fog in the alleys of Gotham, Dilo finally breathed a sigh of relief, the air was filled with the smell of garbage and damp, but it was sweet to him The taste of freedom.

Oh, for him any free American will cry: Fly over the madhouse!Dillo!

The dense fog moved slowly, allowing the moon to peek out a ray of light, illuminating the potholed road, and the small pool reflected silver light like fragments, illuminating Dilo's appearance.

For god's sake, he hadn't even had a good look at what the body looked like.

The appearance of the man reflected in the pool, black soft classic curly hair, emerald green eyes are beautiful, but because of the pale complexion, he looks sick and crazy, and because he is too thin and decadent, his actual age cannot be seen.

Looking at it this way, the previous body was indeed a lunatic, with a smell of mental illness all over his body.

Dilo shook, and those smart green eyes instantly became stupid.In the words of Dilo's girlfriend, no matter how smart a face is, as long as it moves, it will show its foolish nature.

By the way, he was still wearing Arkham's prison uniform, which was so bright orange that it seemed to glow in the dark, begging others to pay attention to him and hunt him down.

Dilo hurriedly took off his coat, leaving only a pair of underwear, and continued to run wildly in Gotham.Soon, he saw the residential area, and found a jacket that was almost shredded into strips and trousers with unknown stains in the trash can.

He wants to get out of Gotham, it's not a good place to live.

Dilo hugged his legs and sat under the eaves thinking.If this is a virtual comic book world, then there must be other cities where heroes belong to besides Gotham, such as Metropolis, Seaside City or Central City?

But the metropolis is too close to Gotham, just a bridge away, no, no, no, it's better to go to a city without heroes first, and then find a way to smuggle to a foreign country, such as Canada or Australia.

But in any case, he needs to get some money before he can leave Gotham in a car.

Without further ado, who knows when Batman will find out about his escape and all of Gotham will come after him?Dilo thought about the terrible scene, and then shook again in vain.

Hey, is he just afraid of Batman?If you have the ability, don't shake when you see him!

Dilo was too absorbed in thinking about things, until the group of people surrounded him, and then he looked up as if he had just woken up from a dream.From the looks of it, he was the most local gangster in Gotham, with a knife or iron rod in his hand.

"Someone said they saw you, but I still don't believe it." There was a dark and hateful voice.

The man who came out of the shadows had a hideous face. A small half of his face was disfigured by a sharp weapon, as if he had been hacked out by a knife. Di Luo was surprised that he was still alive under such circumstances.

"It's strange that I'm still alive, Demon Brain?" The man saw Dilo's surprised expression, touched his uneven face, and showed a smile that stopped the night cry of a child, "You will pay the price, I told you."

Hey, wait!

Dilo finally came to his senses, and then cursed in his heart.Any fool can see that this is the enemy of the devil's brain. To draw someone's face like this is definitely a sworn enemy.

He should have known, Di Luo sighed, the devil's brain is a trap, this identity will kill him sooner or later, but he is innocent!Batman, help!

The escape fell into Batman's hands, and at most he was beaten halfway and thrown back.What if it falls into the hands of a gang seeking revenge?Hehe, Dilo said he didn't want to think about it.

Of course, the knives used by gangsters on the street are not good knives, but they are enough to kill people. Dilo can even see the dried black blood on the handle of the knife. He could dodge the knife.

The knife sliced ​​across his arm, and blood dripped down.

More knives and iron rods came at him. Dilo took a deep breath, raised his hand to block the blade with the Hidden Blade, and the two made a harsh friction sound. He kicked the other side and moved towards the direction where there were few people. run away.

The gangsters behind him chased after him, and Dilo ran faster and faster.

No wonder it is said that the special ability can always be awakened at the moment of life and death... Ah no, it's just that the adrenaline is bursting.

Because of Dilo's panic, they ran more and more remote until he stepped on the ground and rolled down the tunnel dug by someone who didn't know.He plunged into the tunnel with the Hidden Blade to slow down the inertia of his fall.As the dust and rain fell, he slammed into the masonry ground hard, his rag-like clothes were already dead, and Dilo lay on the ground, spitting out sawdust.

The unwilling curses of gangsters and thugs came from above their heads.

Dilo didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move. His leg was broken during the fall, and he felt a terrible pain when he moved.And the Hidden Blade at hand was also broken, one can imagine the impact of the fall.

This is a Hidden Blade... a Hidden Blade that can cut through steel.

Dilo threw the broken Hidden Blade aside, tore the torn clothes into several strips of cloth, fumbled to pick up the rotten wood on the ground, and fixed the broken leg skillfully.

The tunnel was pitch black, and Dilo reached out to feel the sticky, moss-covered walls.I didn't hear the sound of water, but there must be a water source nearby, otherwise the surrounding area wouldn't be so humid.

The tunnel is almost vertical, indicating that it is not an escape route dug by people deliberately, but more likely an abandoned well or pothole.And he remembered that before he fell in, what he saw was an abandoned manor-style building.

It was too dark to see anything.

If only I could see my surroundings without using lights.As soon as Di Luo thought about it, he heard a "ding" sound from the system in his brain, which was like the sound of heaven at this moment.

【Ding!Detected fluctuations in the host's vital signs, activated the eagle eye skill, and deducted 100 idiot points, the current points: -100 points, please repay the loan as soon as possible. 】

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Di Luo felt that he would never pay off the idiot points owed to the system in his entire life. Sincerely, 100 points!He's going to knock Batman down a full ten times!If you have the ability, go and push it!

Hawkeye skill, the blood talent skill of the Brotherhood of Assassins, can see things in the dark, see through all objects, and mark enemies.

In this case, it can only be said to be extremely practical.

Dilo entered the eagle's eyes, and the surrounding environment was unobstructed. This place is indeed a cave, and there are several forks, but only one leads to the deserted manor building.

Dilo propped up his body, supported the slippery wall, and limped towards the manor.

Think good things... Maybe you can find something valuable, sell it and buy a ticket out of Gotham, a clean set of clothes and a warm meal.

"He left?" the man in the suit asked.

The man in the jacket opposite was silent until the waiter brought him a plate of sandwiches and a beef burger set for the man in the suit.

"This shows a lot of problems." After the waiter left, the man in the suit inserted the straw into the Coke and said.

"The wind brought by the thousand-faced bird, Little Nicholas's people saw him." The man in the jacket said in a low voice.

"Oops, that's bad." The man in the suit raised his eyebrows, "I just said he has too many enemies."

The man in the jacket looked up at him.

"Well, it's my fault. I shouldn't have cut so many slashes in the face, or I should have just slashed at the neck." The man in the suit sighed, "But it's not too late to do it now."

"You made a promise."

"The premise is that he has been staying in Arkham. Now that the devil brain has left, the shackles on us will no longer exist." The man in the suit looked at his slender hands for holding a pen and typing, "I It's been too long."

"We have to find him first, the thousand-faced bird is listening." The jacket man's attitude was still tepid.

"I will follow Little Nicholas." The man in the suit stood up, walked to his companion, patted the man in the jacket lightly on the shoulder, bent down and whispered, "And you will continue to stare at the bat in Arkham."

"Package, thank you." The man in the suit waved to the waiter.

Soon, he took the packing bag and left the warm and bright small restaurant, while the man in the jacket chose to finish his sandwich before getting up and leaving.A black suv was parked at the door. He took out the car key from his jacket pocket to open the door, and dropped a piece of ID on the ground.

The man reached out to pick up—

It was the employee card of the Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Ill, with the name "Nick Jones" written on it.

Spider silk crawled all over the walls, wood turned to rot, silk and satin fabrics were covered with bugs, and mice made holes in the corners to make their nests.On the contrary, the wild flowers and weeds in the garden are lush and lush, a crow perches on a log that has been broken by lightning, and the moon appears and disappears.

Although Gotham has always been like a ghost movie scene, with such a strong atmosphere of horror, it can directly stage a blockbuster movie without having to bother with setting up any background cloth.

Dilo leaned against the corner of the table to rest. The experience tonight was so rich that he couldn't help feeling "I would have stayed in Arkham honestly if I knew it earlier, at least I would have a bed and a meal" idea.

The moonlight is like practice, and the night is as cool as water.

It may be due to excessive blood loss or other reasons, Dilo felt cold all over, and his head was dizzy.Suddenly, a white shadow passed by, waking him up in fright. He stretched out his hand to touch it, his forehead was covered with sweat, but his skin was icy cold.

Clouds loom outside, thunderstorms ensue, and this is Gotham, forever under darkness, under rain and clouds and thunderstorms.

Just when Dilo thought he was hallucinating or nervous, that white shadow flitted across the room again!Dilo's pupils contracted, and he immediately used Hawkeye, but Hawkeye could catch any living creature, but couldn't catch... ghosts.

The huge force threw him to the wall, and the ghost claws gathered around his neck made him unable to breathe.

What a disaster.

Before he was about to faint, Dilo thought angrily, and then fell into the boundless darkness, accompanied by