In the originally lively insect exhibition hall, most of the people seemed to have lost their souls, standing in a circle around the five butterflies, their eyes fixed on the butterflies, laughing silly from time to time, and muttering to themselves.

There are many robbers trapped by spider webs on the wall and on the floor, some of them also fell into sweet dreams, and some of them struggled in pain.I wanted to look away, but I couldn't.

At first they were able to use the knife to give themselves a little pain stimulation, but now they are all focused on resisting the illusion, and they can't even move.

At this time, it was the two guys in the middle who had no influence at all.

One is a grey-green monster that seems to be a combination of slime and human, and the other is a witch in black clothes and black pants.

The black witch didn't get angry at the slime who rejected her.

"Are you sure? The hallucinations of the phantom swallowtail are harmless at first glance, but those who fall into their hallucinations will slowly freeze their souls, which also means death."

She raised her head slightly, her red lips curled slightly, looked at the slime in front of her, and then at another name on the mini-map, she said firmly.

"You don't want that White in your body to die, do you?"

Slime froze, and looked suspiciously at the butterfly in his hand. The beautiful little thing was still fluttering in the exquisite cage, and the surrounding crowd all smiled happily without looking at those dull eyes.

If it wasn't for the black witch, who would know that these little things are actually slowly killing the people around them.

Slime wasn't sure if what the woman in front of him said was true, but he wouldn't bet on White's life, he was quite satisfied with this human host body.

Although this guy disliked him so much when we first met, and after we started a life together, he was often let out, restricted his food (people), always chattered, and warned him from time to time...

Slime: "..."

Or let this hot chicken guy die?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Slime finally passed the cage over. At the same time, his tall and strong body bent down, and his face, which was different from ordinary people, was close to the face of the black witch.

Peter, who had just recovered from watching, wanted to go over anxiously, but was stopped by the little fat man.

Strictly speaking, two creatures that are not human beings have two faces, one grey-green hideous and the other white and beautiful, forming a sharp contrast.

The threatening words paired with the slime's ugly voice is like a demon whispering.

"If you lie, you'd better not let me know, or I will definitely eat you."

After saying this, the slime quickly retreated and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The little slime who came to this world by accident when he was just born was eaten by White as jelly. At this moment, he has no idea who he is warning about.

Not long after, in the dark alley, the gray-green gelatinous skin that looked like snot on the body of the gray-green monster seemed to melt away, and the bronze-colored human skin appeared.

The slime disappeared, and a man named White appeared on the spot. He sat on the ground with a dizzy head and a smirk on his face.

And a creature from another world named Slime is dormant in his heart, reminiscing about his performance just now.

Slime: My domineering speech just now must have shocked that woman, hehehe, although I don’t know how she knew about me, Mr. Slime, but there can only be one person who is domineering, and that is me!

"Didn't keep up."

Peter, who followed the past as soon as the slime left, was frustrated.

The Black Witch was not surprised by this result.

"Although you are awake, the phantom swallowtail still has some influence on you. You probably have to sleep to get rid of the influence."

Originally, being attacked by the phantom swallowtail butterfly only deducted life and magic points at the same time in the game, and ordinary dispelling skills were not effective for this, so he had to wear the cold jade that was distributed to the little fat man and Spiderman.It is equivalent to passively removing a piece of equipment, increasing the difficulty of the game.

But when it comes to reality, it seems that there will be sequelae. Even if she has received the phantom swallowtail in the backpack, the people who have fallen into the illusion are still confused for a while before waking up one after another.

And it seems to be accompanied by varying degrees of dizziness.

But these are things that can be recovered after a few days of rest, so Daisy is not too worried. She walked up to the robber who was awakened faster by ordinary people, and asked with sharp eyes.

"Who sent you?"

The robber was still dazed, and seemed to be afraid, so he answered honestly: "I don't know, we are mercenaries, we are paid to do things, and we have no direct contact with the employer."

mercenary?

Daisy wasn't sure if they were lying, but she knew that these people should not be from Hydra.

In other words, it was a different faction who noticed her little pet.

Sure enough, many people have such a keen sense of smell when it comes to benefits, they flock to them like hyenas.

A trip to the exhibition that should have been enjoyable ended in such a hasty way.

Peter watched blankly as the black witch disappeared into the crowd.

The little fat man gave him an elbow directly, and teased, "Dude, you're back to your senses!"

It was only then that Peter realized what he was like just now, and hurriedly looked away, his ears and neck were blushing, and he didn't speak, as shy as a little daughter-in-law.

The little fat man looked at him suspiciously, "Just now I wanted to say that you are a bit strange."

Suddenly, he suddenly realized, and winked at Peter, "Peter, tell me the truth, are you in an illusion..."

"Nothing!" Peter said without waiting for him to finish speaking.

But soon he regretted it, because this reaction made the little fat man more convinced of certain things, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Oh~~~ I said that I just woke you up from the illusion, why did you look so reluctant, what kind of beautiful thing is it, let our strong-willed Spider-Man also admit it~~~"

The rippling voice was so obscene, and Peter, who was teasing, couldn't help but think of something, and his face burned red immediately.

"It's nothing at all!" He repeated again, speaking extremely fast.Then he saw his home from a distance, and immediately ran away quickly under the pretext of going home.

Seeing his friend blushing like a monkey's butt but holding on, the little fat man snickered.

Peter was relieved when he got home, and Aunt Mei who was puzzled asked, "Peter, what's the matter?"

Didn't the kid say that he went out to see an exhibition with his friends?

Why did you come back so early, with the look of being chased.

Peter quickly turned sideways to prevent Aunt Mei from seeing his flushed face, and quickly ran back to his room after saying a few words, patting his face angrily in an attempt to cool down the heat.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, Daisy, who woke up from the White Witch's body, gasped.

On the second floor, she rubbed her eyes and looked out of her window in disbelief. After she didn't see what she wanted, she poked her head out of the window and looked up.

still none!

Her Dabie wild too!

How does it feel to go home and lose your house?

Daisy quickly opened the task panel, and sure enough, the location of the Misty Castle had changed.

And when she saw clearly the location of the Misty Castle, she suddenly froze.

[Mission prompt: Earth—Gotham—Arkham]

Was this Arkham the Arkham she thought it was?

Obviously Arkham in Gotham, where else could it be except the mental hospital that Daisy knew?

No, she must find the Misty Castle immediately, immediately.

Daisy immediately switched back to the Black Witch, and then directly started teleporting.

Since she initially built the Misty Castle and the Lost Gate with the materials in her backpack, she lit up the second resurrection point, which is the Misty Castle.

This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. In just a moment, she woke up from a dark room with a soft carpet under her feet.

The window curtains opened automatically. Although it was noon, the sky in Gotham was covered with dark clouds, and thin rain lines kept dividing the world.

Fortunately, the fireplace next to it also lit up a flame automatically, but the flame was shining with a faint blue light, which felt cold to the bottom of my heart just looking at it.

And behind Daisy is a big bed, it is not a problem for four or five people to roll around in it, the black veil hides the scene inside the bed.

The black witch looked at her bedroom with a complicated expression, then opened the door and left without hesitation.

As a result, the window curtains were pulled up automatically, the fire was extinguished, and the room that was originally cheering for the arrival of the master quickly returned to dead silence.

Daisy murmured to herself, what type of secondary disease did she have at that time?Make the bed like a coffin.

But soon she was attracted by the noise downstairs.

"Hahahaha...Look at the little bat...."

Because the bedroom is on the highest floor, the sound is not clear, and because of the problem of the material of the castle, the harsh laughter echoes continuously, making people frown upon hearing it.

It also let Daisy know who the owner of the laughter was at once.

clown.

And he just said the little bat, that is to say, Batman is also there.

And there seemed to be crackling and fighting sounds. With such a dense sound, it seemed that there were more than just the two of them.

Daisy felt that she was about to suffocate. She was very clear about the defense and attack power of the castle itself, and there was also an unstable lost door. What if they were killed? !

She immediately summoned her staff, sat on it and quickly flew over the hall.

As a result, I saw that the spacious hall is very lively now, a group of Arkham patients and a bat are being besieged by various strange-looking creatures.

Leaving aside the huge relief beasts guarding the castle, the most numerous are palm-sized man-faced spiders, among which are two jumping male and female zombies and a skeleton horse.

Oh, by the way, there is also a little black cat meowing.

"Yes, yes, bite his ass meow!"

"Bite his toes! Quickly bite meow!"

"Why are you so weak, how can you be the master of a spider meow if you step on it to death!"

"You, it's you, be gentle with me, don't kill my toys meow~"

The black girl has no intention of transforming into a helper at all. Her small body is lying on the door frame of the lost door, which has a prototype, pointing at the country with her furry little paws. In the lost door, black voids are constantly gushing out, big or small. Small human face spider.

And if you look closely, the giant beasts guarding the castle seem to be restrained, and they didn't use their full strength. Instead, they just prevented these guys who broke in by mistake from escaping to other areas.

They confine the men in the blue Arkham suits and Meow suits to the lobby.

Reminiscent of the words of the black girl, the black witch who was still wondering how these people broke through the defense of the gate showed a cold smile.

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Daisy's smile gradually changed: Let's eat cat meat hot pot today, and change back to its original shape, such a big one is enough to eat several meals.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

36 bottles of Cloud Busha; 6 bottles of Little Lazy Pig;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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