[Zhongyingmei] Give me a chance to change clothes

A young man wearing a white mask appeared in the mirror.

She has short silver hair with the ends curled outwards slightly. There is no emotion in a pair of dark gray eyes. The lower half of her face is covered by a white mask, but she can vaguely see that her face is extremely handsome.

The white trench coat he was wearing was a gray vertical striped bottoming shirt, a black tie with a silver cross buttoned on top, and a horrible skull at the end of the tie, white gloves on his hands, and a pair of pants on his lower body. White slacks, a small medical bag tied to the right thigh, and a pair of black leather shoes on the feet.

Lou Yun raised his right hand, holding a pair of long medical scissors in his hand. He clicked and clicked a few times in the air, and found that it was very smooth--of course, which doctor would feel uncomfortable with his own tools.

On his left hand is a [Sixth Contract Book] - a contract in which humans sell their souls and bodies to demons.

Lou Yun adjusted his state and increased the coverage to 60%. He took off half of the mask, exposing his handsome but cold face to the air, then temporarily put the long scissors and the contract back in the closet, and coughed a few times. Looking in the mirror, he whispered:

"Exchanging a hopeless life for a moment of brilliance, human beings, what an interesting creature..."

The magnetic male voice echoed in the air, bringing a bit of coolness for no reason.

The man looking at the mirror had a lofty attitude and an extremely indifferent expression.

Lou Yun withdrew from the state of the demon doctor, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth—because of the shape of his face [Nightmare Prologue], he couldn't show much expression.

In addition to giving himself full marks for this wave of camouflage, he can only give himself full marks.

Emmm... I hope the Hydra liaison officer can still recognize me, after all, this is the face in the photo on the ID card.

Although the male body is a bit weird to use, it is still good after getting used to it. Except for the widened viewing angle, the strength of the flesh body is unmatched by the female body-there is also a bonus of the demon race.

Lou Yun picked up all the tools on the [Nightmare Consulting Room] and familiarized himself with them. He also opened a bunch of bottles and jars and smelled them separately, and matched them one by one with the knowledge in his memory.

I forgot to introduce here. After putting on each suit, Lou Yun will get the corresponding skill tree and even some memories. She can choose to wear the additional personality of the suit—become another person from the inside out, or keep it. The ego only changes appearance, and can also choose the degree to which personality is put on.That means she is affected by the suit.

The effect of the loose parts is much weaker, and generally only allows the wearer to acquire some skills or strengthen certain bodily functions.

Lou Yun finished his first dinner in the new residence, although it was a takeaway meal, and then waited until it got dark.

He put on the mask, held the scissors in his hand, and blinked.

The demon hunt begins.

******

Gotham City quietly spread a legend.

It is said that every night at twelve o'clock, if you meet a man in white clothes and silver hair, you can realize one of your wishes, but the price may be too expensive to bear.

That man is called a demon doctor, because no matter how serious the injury is, he can heal it. The price he pays depends on the mood of the other person at the time. It may be as little as 5 dollars, or the life of his most important person. , it all depends on luck.

It's not that no one has tried to refuse to pay the price, but in the end, these people have all become corpses in the trash can.

Batman sat silently on the top of a certain alley, his shadow was covered by the shadow of the wall, leaving only a pair of small pointed ears.

He unexpectedly thought of this recently popular legend, although he doubted its authenticity, but——

He raised his hand and placed it above the wound on his abdomen. He would go to a swimsuit party tomorrow as Bruce Wayne. He had planned to turn it down tomorrow, even if it might arouse some people's suspicions.

However, now he suddenly wanted to verify that legend.

As the master of Gotham City, he is obliged to understand the identity and purpose of outsiders.

"I hear you, human, are you calling me?"

Batman's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down. A man exactly like the rumored description was standing at his feet, with his head raised. The dark gray pupils above the white mask were cold and empty, making the person who looked at him unable to restrain himself. Trembling, he looked away.

Of course, Batman is the exception. He stared at the other party calmly, and he hasn't spoken yet——

"I smell blood, you are hurt."

There was clarity in the other party's words, his left hand was simply spread out, and a contract book appeared in his hand.

"What wish do you want to come true?"

Batman looked at him coldly, "Get out of my Gotham!"

Lou Yun: Why the hell does this person not follow the script?

So he also replied coldly: "Human, if this is your wish, then the price is your soul and body."

Batman looked at him with stupid eyes.

Very well, he doesn't believe it.

Lou Yun chuckled in his heart, and decided to give the other party a love education.

He silently recited [Death God Scythe] in his heart.

A pitch-black sickle appeared on his right hand, and a silver chain was wound from the sickle body to the sickle blade randomly. Under the moonlight, the blade reflected a sharp silver light.

The expression under Batman's mask finally became serious, not only because he sensed a strong threat from the scythe, but also because the scythe was broken in two when it was close to the scythe blade, and what was connected was a mass of faint blue Will-o'-the-wisp.

Lou Yun turned the death scythe, pointed at Batman, and said lightly, "Since you don't believe it, then take a good look with these human eyes."

Batman faintly heard a chuckle, and the person in front of him disappeared, "Your soul must be very beautiful."

The alarm sounded in his brain, and he jumped off the wall without thinking and fell to the ground, then quickly turned around and threw two paralyzed bat darts at his original position.

"Ding, ding."

With two crisp sounds, the bat dart landed in front of his feet.

Batman looked at the silver-haired man standing on top of the wall holding a scythe.

Now their positions are reversed.

The huge full moon lined the back of the man known as the demon doctor, and his dark gray eyes remained motionless.

Devil under the moon.

Batman narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly said, "What price do I need to pay to heal my injury?"

Lou Yun didn't expect his attitude to change so quickly, he paused for a moment before saying, "Jakov, kill him."

Jakov.

Batman recalled a bit and found that this person is the boss of a medium-sized gang in the Gotham gang, and there is nothing special about it. If anything, he was seriously injured by his nemesis about a month ago, and he recovered the next day. .

"Batman never kills," he replied.

Lou Yun put away the Death Scythe, casually turned the contract in his left hand, "Then, send him to Arkham."

Batman looked at him scrutinizingly, but he finally said, "Okay."

Lou Yun was satisfied, he clapped his hands, then jumped off the wall, standing in front of the vigilant Batman.

A slender figure pushed the [Nightmare Consulting Room] out of the darkness, "Doctor, are you going to start work?"