I'm the villain in Gotham

"Mr. Wayne," Jim Gordon hurried into Thomas' study room under the leadership of Alfred. As soon as he entered the door, he said immediately: "You must not guess what happened."

"If you're talking about Joe Chell being released on bail, I already know about it." Thomas said gently, without much complaint or dissatisfaction on his face, and he even had the energy to comfort Gordon: "We have Just know the status quo of Gotham, only money...nothing can't be done, we all know this. But it doesn't matter, you and I are committed to changing it, in the future, people who think like us will only become more and more many."

"No, Mr. Wayne, that's not what I want to say!" Gordon took the black tea handed by Alfred, put it on the table next to him, and continued: "Joe Chell is dead!"

"Huh?" This was quite unexpected. Thomas and Alfred looked at each other and asked, "What happened?"

Gordon outlined what he knew.

"He died unexpectedly in a fire last night." He finally said, "I took people to see it, it was indeed an accident."

Gordon had mixed feelings.After knowing that Joe Chell was released on bail, he always wanted to re-arrest him through judicial means, but before he could do this, the prisoner who was at large died by himself.For a while, Gordon didn't know whether he was disappointed that the law had not been heard, or lamented God's good fortune to trick people.

"Oh..." After a moment of silence, Thomas elongated his voice with emotion.

Gordon didn't stay long before saying goodbye and leaving.Recently, the crime rate in Gotham has dropped a lot, and he has a lot of time to sort out the cases and documents that he had no time to deal with before.

Alfred added a cup of black tea to Thomas who was sitting on the sofa in the study, and said, "This is really a wonderful coincidence, Master Thomas."

"Do you believe it, Alfred?" Thomas asked back, "I thought you would at least doubt it."

"I do think it's a little strange, sir." Alfred said, "It's a coincidence."

"Yeah." Thomas leaned back on the sofa and sighed.

"Do you suspect that gentleman did it?" said Alfred. "With all due respect, it doesn't seem like his method."

"It's really not like it." Thomas said: "Besides, if it's really him, he can do it directly that night, there is no need to go around the corner."

"I think you have also realized that the gentleman's attention to the Wayne family is unusual." Alfred said slowly: "And I really can't figure out the reason why he did this. If it wasn't for the day when you and Mrs. Master had an accident In the evening, Mr. Dark is helping me arrange the furnishings in the manor, and I must think that he is Erberist. But I don’t think one person can appear in two places at the same time, right?”

"It's not him." Thomas pinched his eyebrows: "I confirmed with Zatara before that he is just an ordinary person."

"Even if he's clearly hiding something from you."

"Didn't we discuss this before?" Thomas laughed: "Yes, I know he didn't use his real name, but considering what he may have encountered before, I think it is completely understandable. Please, Afu, I I know you like him too."

"It's two different things." Alfred didn't deny it.

"I thought you'd be more honest with me?"

"Reservation is an English virtue, sir."

……

"How is the situation in Experiment No. [-]?"

"There is a strong rejection reaction to the newly injected medicine, and the vital signs have declined. Do you need first aid?"

"No. We still have a few similar experimental subjects. Observe the characteristics of its changes before it dies and record it. Where is number ten?"

"No response, business as usual, sir."

"Add a new set of electric shock experiments and observe the situation."

Many similar conversations took place in this laboratory. Researchers in white coats hurried past, and the wailing and crying of the test subjects could not reach their ears.

This laboratory is located hundreds of meters deep underground to prevent Magneto’s brotherhood from coming to the door; the surrounding area is heavily guarded, and there are soldiers wearing red Hydra marks, fully armed and patrolling with guns, and a large number of cameras guarantee a blind spot They will not stay either; the entry and exit of personnel needs to be strictly checked to ensure that unrelated people will never be fooled through the customs.

This is a secret laboratory of Hydra, where many mutants obtained by illegal means are imprisoned as experimental subjects.Most of them are not very old, but they are suffering from inhuman horror here.They were shocked, burned, and had their limbs amputated, while researchers recorded their reactions and injected experimental agents or stood by.

Someone died every few days and their bodies were bagged and thrown into cremators, or frozen for further study.

The new children will be afraid and cry bitterly, but most people have become so numb to this, that even if death befalls them, it will only make them roll their eyes a little more.

Nicole didn't know how long she had been locked here.

She couldn't remember when she came in either, maybe she was five, maybe eight.The carrier of her ability is the eyes, so she was blindfolded not long after she came here, and no one untied her during the period.

Deprived of her eyesight and eating at irregular times, Nicole could only use her hearing to tell how long she had been here.

One day, two days... one week, two weeks... one month, two months... one year, two years...

At first she could distinguish clearly, but then the passage of time seemed to stop slowly, and she could no longer count clearly.I only know that it has been a long time.

Will Mom and Dad worry about her?

It should be, they love her the most, even though she still has a younger brother.

...Wait, is it a brother or a sister?

No, no, she is the only child in her family.

...Wait, is that so?

Nicole couldn't remember.

Successive experiments confused her memory, even blurred her gender, and distorted her appearance.

What is my home like?Do I wear a skirt or pants?Do I have blue eyes or green eyes?

Nicole was locked on the test bench by a restraint belt, and next to her ears was the sound of the equipment connected to her body.She lay quietly, enduring the medicine raging in her body, and clearly felt that life was slowly passing away from her body.

Then she heard some unusual noises.Those voices seemed to be a little far away from her laboratory, and they could not be heard clearly.

Is this hallucination?Nicole thought hard. To be honest, she would not find it strange that any hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes now, after all, she was going to die soon.

Today should have been an ordinary afternoon, and everyone in the lab was doing what they were supposed to do step by step.All of a sudden, all the cameras and communication equipment in the laboratory kept making the sound of unstable current, and then exploded on the spot with a bang, as if someone had planted a small bomb inside.

"Enemy attack! Enemy——!"

"what--!"

"Damn, what's going on?!"

Some chaotic voices rang in Nicole's ears, occasionally mixed with a few piercing screams.She didn't know what happened, and she didn't care too much, until she found that the door of the laboratory she was in was opened, and someone walked in slowly, and then all the restraints that fixed her on the laboratory table disappeared, and a pair of hands lifted her. He took off her blindfold and put his hand over it lightly before she opened her eyes.

"Don't open your eyes yet." The man's voice was like an elegant violin, mixed with some mellow metal texture, and his tone was extremely gentle: "The light here will damage your eyes."

Nicole felt herself being gently hugged, leaving the cold test bench, her body touched the soft and warm body, and she couldn't help shivering due to the long-lost touch.

After a while, Nicole couldn't help but quietly opened one eye, wanting to see what the person holding her looked like before she died.

Then her eyes widened in surprise.

His whole body was covered under a black cloak, and the overly long hood covered his face, not showing any flesh color; Bird feathers.

Nicole looked at him and asked blankly, "Are you the god of death?"

"No." He seemed to be amused, and the laughter vibrated twice in his throat.

"Then who are you?" Nicole was a little confused: "Are you taking me to hell or heaven?"

He paused for a moment and said, "You can call me Night Crow."

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Lotkea: Noble and elegant, but weak and pitiful, with a miserable life experience

Erberist: Gentle and gentle mad dog, evil and chaotic with villains

Night Crow: Gentle, powerful and warm-hearted, chivalrous, righteous and lawful, but has no face (no

Batman Years Later: Oh, see through

Thank you Duanmu Muzi for diving!It cost money! (Dogeza)

感谢在2020-06-0200:34:07~2020-06-0303:12:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Duanmu Muzi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Slygry1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Slygry1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：岑涔涔30瓶；赫连炙炎20瓶；清染、雨眠15瓶；夜半雨声迟3瓶；牛奶咖啡1瓶；

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