[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

In the bedroom where the fragrance floats, the wall lamp emits a warm yellow light.

The man's silver hair was loose, Weiwei held his face, raised the bangs that covered his right eye, and carefully looked at "her" eyes.

"Let's cover it with bangs," she whispered, "it's too weird to hold it up."

Because that's... her eyes.

If you compare the right eyes of Wei Wei and Mr. C, everyone will come to the conclusion that they are the same eye.

Wei Wei once made others mistakenly think that Mr. C is a mysterious existence that can use her body, and the eyeballs in front of her eyes seem to remain unchanged after "C" transformed her body.

She then pressed her hand on the other's chest, and the human skin in front of her was translucent.

——Currently, Mr. C is using Weiwei's corpse. I wonder if the deceased can die again?

Staring at the slightly floating blue heart, Weiwei took out the pen and paper, and began to trace the flickering magic circle through the skin.

After she finished writing, she blinked her eyes, only to realize that it was not a magic circle——

Light blue, round, but the pattern in the middle has no magical "rhythm".

In ordinary people's perception of magic, the complex patterns are free and regular, but the magic circle in front of you... It's like the lines are firmly bound in the circular frame, the messy lines are twisting, exuding a seductive shimmer .

Moreover, the magic circle is rotating. At first, Weiwei thought it was changing all the time, but later found that because it was too irregular, the rotation seemed to be changing.

Mr. C's gender-neutral puppet has such magic circles at every junction of its body. Weiwei stared at it for a long time before confirming that they are all the same.

"If this is magic..." Weiwei thought, "then this should be magic with the effect of 'connection'?"

But in addition to connecting the body, it has to be moved. This puppet should have other driving magic hidden inside. Weiwei dismantled it again and found that after removing the vital organs, those strange metal materials were restored. Disappeared from Weiwei's hand and returned to the body.

"It looks like it's not working anymore."

It took her a long time to finish this headache-provoking magic circle. There were messy lines stuck in the middle by circles on the white paper. Ordinary people would faint at a glance.

But Weiwei knew that she was exploiting a loophole in the system——

"If the system rewards this kind of magic in the future, it shouldn't be necessary for players to draw it themselves, but it will be generated directly with one click," she thought, "This thing is really difficult to draw! I don't know if it will be useful?"

She lay on the bed and shook the paper in her hand.

The symbols drawn with pen and plain white paper flicked around lightly, but nothing happened.

Weiwei is not disappointed either, the system loopholes are not so easy to exploit, if the game is really full of loopholes, then the game company can just clean up and go to sleep.

Just busy with these things, night is coming, Weiwei was about to put away the white paper, and scanned the closet beside her, when she suddenly had an idea.

She has repeatedly confirmed that this magic circle is exactly the same as the one in Mr. C's body. Do you want to try other props?

Ordinary white paper and ordinary pens may just not meet the requirements, and the specificity of the material may be similar to that of Mr. C's body.

This reminds Vivi of a wardrobe that can be teleported.

She put down the small single wardrobe in the bedroom, knocked on the inside of the wardrobe, and found that the thickness was just right, then called Mr. C to come over, put the white paper on top, and asked Mr. C to start carving against the pattern.

For this kind of delicate work, letting a trumpet that doesn't shake hands to do it is better than doing it by herself, and the success rate is higher.

The man with the bare upper body lowered his head and held the carving knife. The carving knife penetrated the white paper in front of him and scratched marks on the wooden board inside the wardrobe. Weiwei buried herself in the sofa and closed her eyes——

Since there are blueprints for direct engraving, the order in which she engraves the trumpet is from the inside to the outside, first engraving the pattern inside, and then a circle that seems to be written in Roman script on the outside.

When the first stroke was drawn down, she seemed to hear some strange sound, like a vague roar from someone far away.

"Are there mice in the rose garden too... the mice are biting my bed?" She wondered in a daze, "or is it that the roses will attract bugs when they are mature, and there are some built-in games hidden in the manor, is that so... ...Planning...I see through you..."

Vivi opened her eyes abruptly.

The wall clock in the bedroom was still ticking, and the room was very quiet, as if it was no different from when she closed her eyes.

just.

When she started carving, the time was 17:55, but at this time, the time was displayed as 16:25.

Weiwei thought of something, opened the gold coin mall, and found that the goods in the mall were not from May 5th, but new products on May 5th!

It was not Mr. C lying in the closet, but Weiwei's original corpse. I don't know if she had subconsciously lifted the possession of "Mr. C".

Did she fall asleep in... the game?

Things seem a little odd.

Weiwei picked up her dead body, and glanced at the...patterns inside the closet.

Unlike the original A2 paper size of Weiwei's version, dense patterns occupy the interior of the closet, and there are no sawdust on the ground. I don't know where the sawdust went.

but--

"It seems that there is no circle drawn."

The surrounding circle is not drawn.

She turned on her phone and looked, and found that nothing strange happened except that she seemed to accidentally fall asleep in the game.

The roses in the land had entered the mature stage, and they were all budding heavily. The atmosphere was quiet. She opened the window, and fresh air rushed in.

"That should be because I accidentally fell asleep..." Weiwei said, "That's right, after all, I haven't slept for more than a month."

Players actually cannot feel the passage of time in the game, nor will they feel mentally exhausted, because the body in reality is nourished, and it doesn't matter if they stay in the game for three years or two years.

When entering the game, they will be injected with some basic information about the world view of the game, which is convenient for players to integrate into the game.

And because the game is often very real and takes a long time, in order to prevent players from taking the game as the real world, when leaving the game, the player's memory in the game will be blurred by the system, so many players will leave after the game is completely cleared ,No regrets.

Weiwei thought back on her real life, and found that she couldn't remember anything, only some vague common sense content.

But it doesn't matter, she will remember everything when she leaves the game!

Maybe her brain thought it was time for her to take a break and put her to forced sleep.

Weiwei stared at the lines in the closet, and said to herself: "There is one last step..."

She took out the mercury.

Since mercury is a magic material that can dispose of corpses, it might be able to activate the magic—although she doesn't know what kind of magic circle is in the closet, but the player can't die anyway, and the house won't be damaged, so what's the point of trying?

Mercury slowly dripped into the notch. In theory, a wooden wardrobe that could be scratched by a knife would not be able to bear the weight of this heavy metal, but the magic circle in front of him began to emit a shining blue light.

Silver mercury filled every part of the notch like a swimming snake——

[You have successfully activated the magic pattern "unknown (unnamed)"]

[Do you want to name the magic pattern? 】

[It is detected that the main task "??" has not been completed, and the magic pattern system has not really been opened]

[The magic pattern can only be engraved on the props produced by the system, please study the usage of the magic pattern by yourself]

A gray magic pattern panel appeared on the system panel. When you click on "Unknown (unnamed)", there are question marks in it, but it can be burned with one click.

Do your own research?

Weiwei asked the trumpet to go forward, and the trumpet went into the closet, which was just enough for one person.

He raised his hand and touched the magic pattern that was still flowing like a living thing.

Nothing happened, so Weiwei asked the trumpet to take back... take back... eh?Take it back!

I can't take my hand back!The trumpet hit it with the other hand, and as a result, both hands were glued to the wooden board!

Is this really a bonding circle?

Weiwei was thoughtful, she threw the book and some small ornaments on the bedside into it, and found that they were all glued together, and they were glued together as a "whole"!

For example, if the spine of a book is glued, no matter what, the pages that are not in direct contact cannot be torn off. The judgment of this magic seems to include the whole!

She waited for about two hours, during which time she played a small game of removing insects from roses on the system interface-there was actually such a game!Then, the glued trumpets and props fell off.

Weiwei observed that the mercury in the magic pattern seemed to have evaporated.

She seemed to understand.

Weiwei ran down from the second floor: "White, we're going out—"

The pony neighed, kicked the fence happily and ran to her side, and Weiwei switched her appearance with one click, becoming a "night watchman" suit with bonuses, this suit can cover the lower half of her face, and There is a black cape with a long and short fit, which at first glance looks like an assassin's night walk.

An assassin on a white horse?That's weird.

Half an hour later, she rode to the pier—it was too difficult to find Batman in a haystack throughout Gotham City, and she had to keep an eye on the map for a long time, but she received news that the pier had changed in the past two days, and it might be someone When he found out that the subordinates of the "Penguin" were no longer in the smuggling business, he was ready to move.

Violin was of course the one who provided her with information. This fanatic fan was sad for a long time when he found out that Mr. C showed up last time but he was not there. Then, for some reason, he turned this sadness into motivation, and Wei Wei could receive it from time to time. His various reports—

She can squat on the pier to guard Batman, and if she can't squat, she can also arrest these smugglers.

As for how to squat... Weiwei took out a [magic water pipe] and branded magic patterns on the top of the pipe.

……

The skies in Gotham always darken early.

Dick squatted on the gargoyle silently, staring at the two groups of people below who were trading weapons.

After Batman "goes to prison", he temporarily takes over Batman's position, put on his armor to fight criminals, Gotham City needs Batman, it is obvious.

But to be honest, some don't fit well, the chest is too empty, and the back is a bit tight, but fortunately, it only takes seven days.

After discovering that Batman had quickly left the psych ward again, he discussed it with Tim, but chose not to startle the snake, and they should trust Batman.

Moreover, according to the knowledge of the warden, it can be seen from her acting style that she is not a bad person, but the way of exercising justice is a bit radical... But is there anyone more radical than Batman?

After the warden took over Black Gate Prison, many prison guards were imprisoned for corruption and bullying. From Black Gate Prison to Black Gate Prison, it seemed that she really wanted a reform.

That invitation, if Dick hadn't been Nightwing, he might have been willing to be the deputy warden...well, that way Batman wouldn't have to infiltrate.

The transaction below was coming to an end, Dick watched them take out the cash with cold eyes, subconsciously touched his stick and found two bat darts.

Dick: "..." Alas.

"Hey," someone said suddenly behind him, "do you know where Batman is?"

Dick subconsciously stretched out his cloak and backed away, but only saw a flash of silver light—his cloak hit the silver object. He took a closer look and found that it was a one-meter-long water pipe. Then, Dick's movement was one Stagger.

The cloak unfolded, but not fully.

For some reason, he was stuck like a cicada on a tree.

Vivi stared at him in shock.

Dick, too, stared in shock at Vivi, who was holding the hose.

"What are you?" he said in a low voice.

"I haven't asked you yet," Vivi also lowered her voice, "It's useless to change your voice, where is Batman, Nightwing?"

Is the cosplay of swapping identities popular among superheroes?