The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Life is so absurd.

thought Mephisto.

Now she has transformed into an audience appreciating the performance.

The wound on the tip of her tongue gradually expanded, and Mephisto bit down hard again and again. The Ribbons of Desire noticed something was wrong with her, and a bold one swam to her side quietly, rubbing her wrist with its soft satin.

Another one opened like a treasure offering, revealing the dry flowers inside.

Even in dim light, it still glows with quite fresh and soft colors.

It was a little present Dick had brought her when he came to see her.

————The small bouquet of flowers was shared equally among the Sisleys, and each Sisley picked a pattern that she liked and carried it with her.

Another one followed, revealing the pink furry ball pendant inside.

This is a return gift from Tim.

After Sisley gifted him a homemade dessert, Red Robin also took 10 minutes out of a long night at work to search "what girls like" and order a bunch of furry keychains.

———He didn't realize that the pop-up on the first page was actually the merchant's advertisement.

But Sisleys still liked it very much. As a gift, Sisley kissed Tim on the side of Tim's cheek.

The appearance of the other party's eyes widening in shock and ears turning red was also seen by every Sisley, and it was archived as a famous scene in the bottom of my heart.

In the darkness, two ribbons of desire quietly opened, dangling these two things in front of Mephisto, to make her happy.

The beauty Rose couldn't help stretching out her hand, touched the furry ball, and her breathing gradually returned to normal.

"Yes."

She said to herself, "Now I have a family, don't you think so?"

The ribbon of desire held the fur ball and rubbed it on Mephisto's fingertips.

Mephisto lowered his head, his eye circles were red, hiding the smile on his lips.

She took the initiative to lift the curtain, drilled out of the passage, and walked to the side of the Chaoying trio.

"That's..." Captain America asked in a low voice while making room for her sideways.

"It's a brutal show game."

The red-haired, blue-eyed female agent's face was not very good. "Tie people to the gun, tie their hands and feet, put apples on the joints, and then shoot arrows. If you hit the apple, the performance is successful, and if you hit the legs, it is also the effect of the show."

"There is also an advanced version."

Mephisto stood behind Natasha and answered the words quietly.

"The gun with the person tied up can be turned, and the arrows can also be replaced with ammunition and darts. Even to add to the fun and warm up the scene, the performers will cover their eyes to prove their ability."

"Won't the show fail?"

Tony asked subconsciously.

"Generally speaking, no."

Mephistopheles paused for a second, and swallowed back the words that came to the tip of his tongue.

——Because even if the performance fails, here is another kind of hot spot.

"...how are you so proficient?"

Almost subconsciously, Iron Man immediately squeezed out a joke.

The blonde, however, had no particular reaction.

The backstage lights were dim, and she could only barely outline her outline. Those beautiful light blue eyes seemed to glance at him before turning around.

iron Man:………?

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Tony looked at the blonde one more time in surprise, and temporarily classified her as "this person probably isn't interested in making jokes" before asking another question.

"But according to what you said, I didn't see the performer."

Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, looked in the direction of the stage in a daze. At this moment, all the voices were far away from her.

Even though her feet were stepping on the floor, her head-down dizziness became more and more serious. The brightness and speed of the knife light flying towards her surged in an instant, replaying and repeating in front of her eyes over and over again.

"He will die."

Natasha heard the blonde speak abruptly.

"Hulk?"

The female agent replied anxiously and calmly, "No, maybe it won't reach that level. His skin toughness can almost resist all physical damage."

"……yes?"

Only then did Mephisto come back to his senses, looking at the mountain of green muscles on the stage that did not lose strength due to the passage of time, but seemed to be struggling more and more fiercely, and was fascinated.

"Yes."

Iron Man walked up to her, patted the big beauty Rose on the shoulder, and motioned her to see Hulk's irritated expression, "The big guy can even stand shoulder to shoulder with Superman from the Justice League in some respects, don't you know?"

"That's good."

Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, was stunned for a while, "That's good, we—"

"Let's split up and look for opportunities first. It may be safer to let him down after the performance. At that time, the curtain will be covered."

Captain America suggested.

"Look at the power of the show first." Natasha said, "Hulk really doesn't have to be afraid of physical damage, but don't forget, we are being entangled by things on the magic side. Speaking of it..."

The female agent raised her head, her gaze was like a torch, and she scanned the empty auditorium around her.

Even though there are only a few red chairs in sight, there are still audience discussions, excited buzzing, applause and whistles in the air, changing every second, as if there is really a group of audiences with terrifying aesthetics , separated from the superhero trio and Mephisto by invisible time and space, was cheering for tonight's performance.

"We don't know yet, whether they are alive or dead."

When the words were spoken by the Black Widow, they were almost whispered.

Mephisto thought for a while, and still recommended himself.

"I can try to see if they are alive."

Before Natasha could speak, the Hulk on the other side of the stage had obviously shown enough, and the show began to slide to the next segment.

From the perspective of the English trio and Mephisto, it's clear that there's nothing else on stage but the Hulk.

But the audience seems to be able to see a certain character in the air.

The character bowed, and their applause washed over the air in the room like a torrential rain. The character roughly said something, and their yells were also in unison, short and powerful, matching Mephisto's heart "Pumba" the sound of.

A sharp needle tip suddenly appeared in the air, and under the dazzling light, it was reflected as a brilliant point.

The second that Mephisto caught the needle, it shot out quickly, piercing the Hulk's face with a whistling sound.

……

Tim picked up the cold coffee, took a big gulp, and let out a tired breath.

The cold coffee slammed into the back of his mouth hard, making Red Robin tremble and barely regain consciousness.

He stared at the code that started to automatically report errors again on the big screen, and finally couldn't help but cursed vaguely.

————Why, as long as there is a little bit of Sisley, it is not ordinary at all, and it is not at all well-behaved, which is reassuring?

Recalling the first time I heard about this cheap sister a few months ago, Red Robin wanted to backhand that simple Tim twice.

Yes, it is true that he and Sisley seldom deal with each other, and they meet at the dinner table only once every two weeks on average. Even if they live under the same roof, they usually live their own lives.

Sisley is indeed very well-behaved, even if she punctures Batman's window paper, compared to their stiff and timid, she can actually show a strange normality.

————However, her boyfriend and her girlfriend are forcing Red Robin to work overtime every day.

The red ribbon first appeared in Gotham, and it was Tim who was looking for it.

The murderer bloodbathed the factory, and it was Tim who was investigating.

Arkham Asylum because of the Red Ribbon Riot, Tim is investigating.

When the Joker kidnapped Sisley, Tim was still investigating.

Tim Quejue Drake, drained of energy: "..."

□□ has replaced the red blood cells and has become the most important thing in the blood vessels to support the work of the body. He now works an average of 150 hours a week and goes up. It is easier to recognize the figure of the red ribbon than the other villains of Gotham.

All of this is completely on the path of a 180-degree turn that Tim envisioned for his sister.

There was another ear-piercing beeping sound from the bat cave, and as the code reported an error for the third time, Tim looked serene, picked up his coffee cup, and took another sip.

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"Ding dong."

A certain sound of successful detection sounded, but Red Robin didn't even raise his head. He paused the screen like lightning before slowly raising his head, squinting his eyes to distinguish what was on it.

Tim yawned and stared at the screen for a while. His eyes were still out of focus at first, and then he became clear.

There were only three frames flashing through the surveillance, and the ones captured were people that Red Robin hadn't thought of at all.

The leather jacket and the pile of white hair are very obvious, even if the whole face is not photographed, it is enough to prove the person's identity, but what Tim can't understand is that there is a little girl in the other's elbow .

Red Robin looked solemn, and zoomed in on the monitor twice, aiming at that small area.

During the drag, the blond girl's face emerged from the hood and scarf.

It was a beautiful, but rather young face, like a wilting lily.Her eyes were closed tightly, her lips were pale, and she was unconscious at first glance. Coupled with this posture of being dragged away by a young man, it was hard not to think of a scary direction.

Tim couldn't help but his pupils trembled for three seconds.

Before he couldn't resist sending a text message to Jason, he still framed the face of the blond girl and threw it into the engine bar.

The new page was refreshed in an instant, and the first one was a high-definition photo of the blonde girl. When this photo was taken, she happened to be jumping between tall buildings, with piercing eyes and a cold expression.

What followed was a series of reddit and twitter discussions, no big newspaper info, but she seemed like a hot... exoskeleton girl, people were discussing her code name, but she was never in public officially uttered.

Which organization is using child labor again?

And according to these trending posts, the blond girl is the new superhero active in New York and has never been to Gotham before.

"........."

Flipping through the information, Red Robin fell into deep confusion.

He set these two items as "important but not now" items in the memo, switched back to the code that reported the fourth error, and ran a certain garbled code received by the Batcave again.

To be precise, it should be the gibberish that Batman received from that chat room.

If the deciphering system reports an error again for the fifth time——

"Ding dong."

Red Robin suddenly looked up.

successful, successful? !

Under his unbelievably dull eyes, the code on the screen ran smoothly this time, glowing with a healthy green color that passed the inspection, and at the end it showed the glorious results of 24 hours of overtime in the Batcave.

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