"Oracle," Barbara Gordon, formerly Batgirl.

When she received Jason's anonymous phone call, Vivi hadn't come out of the maze, and was just reporting their safety regularly. However, Barbara raised her eyebrows—normal people would not report to the oracle.

This mysterious man almost said brightly, "Hey, I know who you vigilantes are, and I can still get your communication method. Now the night watchman is in trouble, go find her", if it wasn't for Barbara Being able to guess the caller, she almost thought it was a "kidnapping threat" and "provocation".

——The man who took down the Moria gang, cut off the heads of a dozen drug dealers, and dumped other drug dealers who survived to the Alston District Police Station, Red Hood.

"Funny, he was going to control those drug dealers, integrate other small gangs, black mask, penguin, two-faced... are not there, he had a chance to make his way in Gotham, but he gave up," Barbara tapped, Calling up the information of the Red Hood, of course they have investigated him, "He did a good job of anti-tracking, and Weiwei's attitude is also very strange... Is he someone who can cooperate?"

It doesn't look like that, the Red Hood's approach is too violent, and the information that the informant gave Barbara also shows how cruel and ruthless this guy treats criminals, as if he can't suppress his desire to destroy and turbulent emotions.

Barbara substituted Weiwei's perspective, a little dumbfounded: "...Using it again?"

Weiwei destroyed the wall in front of her eyes, and under the dazzling light, she entered the last closed room.

Four rows of lacquered red coffins are displayed in the room.

There are about [-] coffins here, with pictures of the children pasted on the coffins, and several coffins are open and empty.

The sharp claw that was dragged by Weiwei suddenly struggled. Weiwei glanced at him and disarmed the props. The other party walked to one of the coffins, disarmed himself, and then lay down.

Wei Wei frowned and walked over, she looked down at the sharp claws in front of her, the man was tall and well-proportioned, with signs of injury and training on his body, he was a powerful immortal assassin, but he was lying in the coffin, hugging his arms, The whole person trembled slightly.

"Are you afraid?" Weiwei held her chin and squatted aside to look at him, "How do you feel?"

Vivi's face was reflected in the man's blue eyes, but he frowned in pain: "Light—"

He raised his scarred hand to block the light, like a shivering vampire under the light.

Weiwei pulled out the sharp claws that wanted to curl up to hide from the light, and then in front of him——

She put her own body in his coffin.

Talon was still dumbfounded.

Then, Weiwei took out the nails and sealed the coffin.Now, no one can destroy the coffin unless they have a hammer produced by the system.

Claw does not seem to have given up on the task given to him by the court, but under the impact of the "bear ear headband", he was obviously "broken" and "wounded by fear for life". Clean it up, this guy can be kept around and see what he becomes with the props.

She had just finished dealing with the corpse, when she looked up, the sharp claws lay in another coffin and closed the coffin lid.

?

Weiwei clapped her hands, and she opened the other coffins one by one. There was a dormant killer lying in each coffin. The base of these coffins could provide a constant low temperature. While they were still sleeping, Weiwei pulled everyone out , decided to poach the corner of the court.

"I don't know what you all saw..." she muttered, "I don't think there is anything scary."

Wei Wei also heard the unhearable voice, like someone talking in her sleep, and she also looked directly at the thing that couldn't be seen directly, but her shadow was squirming in the dark, the player felt a little regretful, she really likes horror games Yes, but the stand-alone game is obviously still the original style.

Vivi tied all the claws together and threw them into the sink under the statue, and cruelly lifted the coffin board of Blue Eyed Claws, put the clothes over his head, and led the guy out.

She doesn't believe in the cheating random teleportation in the game, it's fun to teleport to the Batcave, she should leave by herself before the countdown ends.

- South Hinckley's job fair at Owl Court was a huge success!

About an hour later, Vivi entered Gotham Harbor from the dark river below, and then found Freeze's safe house-this was given to her by Freeze before he went to prison, and all the devices were working normally.

During this period, the owls all returned to their "nests". In other words, Weiwei could see that the [crazy infected people] on the map all returned home, and there were no car accidents along the way.

They were quieter than babies...about the same as this sharp claw beside Vivi.

"In the dark, I will be much calmer, but in the light, I will be afraid, conscious, fragmented in thinking, unable to express and communicate accurately, as if I haven't reached the level that can be sent to the Arkham Asylum, and I haven't become a fool..."

Fear had transformed him, and so did the owls now?

Owl feels great.

Like Mr. Douglas.

This gentleman lives near Gotham Port. His family has been an owl for generations, and he has been a "smart" child since he was a child. Douglas is thoughtful, active, and loves art. Gotham City has abundant shipping resources and is also a famous art capital. .

Doug loves to paint, and his paintings are famous for their bloody magnificence and wild and bold colors, but as he gets older, he seldom paints, not because of his body, but because he has lost his inspiration.As a member of the court, he never has to worry about living, even if he knows that the blood of innocent people is stained in the wealth he has acquired, but so what... Who asked other people to stand in front of the court?

The Court of Owls is an international organization, they "watch out and help each other".

Doug sat blankly on the sofa.

Then, he stood up, and the whole world was spinning, and as he walked, strange notes and strange pictures appeared in his ears and eyes intermittently, but Doug was fine, he felt great .

That note was the sound of his blood flowing through his body, he found himself much stronger than before, he could hear almost everything, he was "filled".

The maid ended the chat when he opened the door and looked at him in horror, but Doug ignored it and strode away into his studio.

He wants to paint as soon as he is inspired.

The two cleaning maids at the door heard a "bang", and it was Doug who slammed the carved door--in the past, the owner would lose his temper just by hearing a little noise.

The two maids looked at each other, and the young one whispered, "Is Mr. Doug... senile dementia?"

Doug thought he was acting very strong, but in fact, in the eyes of others, he was like this——

The host who came out of the door was pale, as if he had been greatly frightened, his pupils constricted, and he was visibly trembling with the naked eye. Then, he looked at the maid in horror, as if he had seen a monster. His expression frightened both of them. People, so I didn't dare to get close at the first time.

Then, he stumbled to the studio, slammed open the door with his body, made a loud "bang", and then there was no sound.

The maids looked apprehensive, wondering if they should follow.

Mr. Doug's temper grew with age, and if they interrupted his painting, they might be fired.

But there was also a "cracking" sound in the studio, which made the two of them run over immediately in fright——

The old man in the studio fell to the ground, stared at the painting in front of him and made a sound of "ah" and "ah", which was actually "joyful".

The maid let out a terrified scream.

Doug thought he was painting, and he made a palpitatingly perfect work. In fact... he cut his arm with a knife, and his perfect work was a pattern of "blood splatter" on the drawing paper.

One person was in charge of stopping the bleeding, and the housekeeper who rushed over called the private doctor.

Today's Douglas family is off their feet.

On the other side, Weiwei moved all the claws into the small truck kindly provided by Freeze, and only then remembered what she had forgotten.

"Red Hood?"

Jason connected to the unfamiliar number on the phone, and a familiar voice appeared on the other end, and the girl reported the address fluently: "You are nearby, come and meet."

"Crack" the phone hung up again.

Jason: "..."

The red hood rode the locomotive all the way, and appeared at the door in less than 5 minutes. Weiwei sat on the co-pilot of the truck and whistled. She patted the driver's seat next door: "You can put the car in the back and come drive"

The next second, the man who jumped out of the car punched the seat cushion behind Weiwei.

The black locomotive slid out with inertia, and smashed the warehouse door flat with a "bang".

Weiwei was speechless: "This is the warehouse of Freezeman. If you want to lose money, I suggest you call Nora's account."

"Oracle contacted me," he said, "which was normal because I left her a trail, so she contacted me and told me everything was fine."

"No one was killed, no one was seriously injured, this is a plan, your infiltration plan..."

"Everyone—"

All participants were aware of the plan, and Vivi notified them as soon as she left to fix the problem, except for Jason, who wouldn't even know it was a plan if he didn't contact the oracle.

Everyone knows it, only he doesn't know it.

But precisely because he didn't know, his performance, his panic, he chased the killer, as if he really cared about his companions, he completed a part of the plan without knowing it, better than others, perfect He fooled the owl's gaze, but everybody the fuck knew it, only he was an ignorant, hilarious idiot!

Jason's question got stuck in his throat.

He doesn't need to question, he and Weiwei are just employed, they are not companions, there is no relationship after the transaction is completed, where does he have the position to question, he shouldn't even go to her... that just makes him look stupid, worried about someone who doesn't people who will die.

"Hmm..." The girl blinked her green eyes and said cautiously, "Do you still want your motorcycle?"

"It didn't crash." Jason said coldly,

"Then move to the back and help drive a car?" The girl said with a smile, "Hey, don't be angry, I didn't mean to forget you..."

"Isn't my deal with you to tell you where the clown is?"

Weiwei tilted her head: "Let's go find the clown. In order to make up for it, I can also tell you the location of the scarecrow. It doesn't cost any money. It's a free gift."

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