Everything is so quiet, there is only black in front of my eyes, like being silent in the deep sea, surrounded by silence.

Her limbs were so heavy and limp that she became an immobile puppet.

She floated in the void for maybe a century.

Until she vaguely heard something.

"Evelyn! Evelyn!"

It was the voice of a young man.

"Wake up! You have to stop!"

It sounds like he's in a hurry.

"Evelyn—!"

……

He opened his eyes suddenly, and all he saw was a dark corridor and smoke and dust.

This is a bar?

... She, isn't she dead? ? ?

"Evelyn." A weak voice came, "Put this thing back quickly."

Evelyn followed the voice—Red Hood?

He was not in a good condition, lying on the ground, his black leather jacket was covered with scratches and dust, his face was facing her, and two half-centimeter-diameter holes could be vaguely seen on his neck under the cover of darkness. The crimson thread?

Wire?

Evelyn was a little confused and saw her fingertips along the line on his neck.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, she saw that the tip of the index finger and middle finger of her right hand were completely unwrapped by skin, but two red lines made of blood stretched out along the thickness of the finger.

And these two red lines look at the direction of flow, they are drawing blood from the red hood.

"!" Evelyn woke up suddenly, "What is this?!"

"Ghost knows...what is this..." Red Hood's voice became smaller and smaller, "I only know...you...don't take this thing back...my life will die."

"How can this be taken back?!" Evelyn exclaimed.

[Ms. Goodman Hello.

You can compare it to your limbs, which you can freely manipulate like limbs.

Admin "Carl" at your service]

Evelyn didn't care about responding, and hurriedly followed the two lines.

The two threads were retracted immediately, and there was no trace of a break on her fingertips.

To Evelyn's surprise, she seemed to really feel everything inside the Red Hood's body at that moment when she first arrived—the blood was flowing in the body, rushing to the heart, and flowing through the limbs.

Evelyn looked at her right hand, stunned.

It is known that her head was crushed, and the Red Hood seemed to be forced to donate blood to her just now.

She touched her head, it was intact and there was no loss of hair.

She even felt that she was in such a healthy state that she could go out for a dance.

It can be said that the state of energy is so strong that there is nowhere to rest.

[Department...] Evelyn wanted to try to read it silently in her heart.

Hearing the sound of "swishling", he saw that the red hood was trying to stand up while leaning against the wall.

Evelyn also knew that this was not the time to ask this, so she hurried over to help him.

"How is Almadra? Where are the others?" she asked, helping Red Hood to her feet.

Unexpectedly, the red hood glanced at her. Although she couldn't see him wearing the hood, she always felt that his expression should be indescribable.

Evelyn was a little at a loss, "What, what's the matter, is my question wrong?"

"No." Red Hood shook his head.

"It's just that after your head was crushed, that thing suddenly appeared all over your body." The red hood stroked his forehead, "You wrapped those threads around Amojo's body nearby, and Amojo..."

He paused, and pointed to a pile of iron sheets to her by the moonlight.

???

"Who is this?! Almajo?!" Evelyn was stunned.

"Me?" Evelyn pointed to herself, staring at Red Hood with wide eyes, "I did it?!"

Red Hood said weakly: "It seems that you don't know that you have such abilities."

"My God!" Evelyn was shocked by herself, "Are you sure it's me??"

"There are also people sent by the black mask outside." The red hood didn't answer, but directly pouted his chin, "I don't know what happened to them, but there is indeed no movement."

"Where are Gail and the others?" Evelyn found a large rock while supporting Red Hood. It should be said that it was originally a part of the wall. Under the moonlight, Evelyn could see the pale skin on Red Hood's wrist. Almost purple.

How did he survive until now?

"I haven't come back yet." He paused, "Actually, only about 4 minutes have passed since your 'death'."

"Wait." Evelyn gritted her teeth, "Stop talking, let's go to the hospital."

Red Hood looked at her again, just quietly, without saying a word.

She also realized what stupid thing she said.

"Ah, no, I didn't realize it all at once." Evelyn quickly explained, "I don't want to know your identity, nor do I want to reveal your identity, but you need a blood transfusion."

Red Hood looked at her for another two seconds, as if deciding whether she could be trusted.

"Really! I swear to God!" Evelyn held up three fingers, "Or you can go back to your safe house by yourself, but I don't think it's okay for you to be alone... by yourself."

"Just pretend I'm apologizing to you?" Evelyn tentatively asked.

#How to appease the irritable boy who doesn't trust you, wait online, very anxious#

"Forget it." Red Hood suddenly said.

"Let's go."

"?"

"Send me back."

She seemed to be able to see the raised eyebrows under his hood, "Are you unwilling again?"

"No, no!" She shook her head quickly, "Wait for me! Right now! I'll call Gail, right away!"

Evelyn got the approval, and ran to the basement to get another walkie-talkie—Gale and the others didn't have a mobile phone at all—and walked out with the red hood on.

God, he is so heavy.

"Gail! Can I receive it!"

Soon Gail's voice came from the opposite side: "Eve? Are you okay? We'll be going back right away!"

"I'm fine, Red Hood is fine, it's just... Jerry and Folter are gone." Evelyn's voice was choked up unconsciously, "Are you all okay?"

"..." The other side was silent for two seconds, "We're fine, the damn black mask didn't leave the strongest firepower at all, we rescued Dwight. Anyway, hold on, we'll be there soon."

"No, no, no!" Evelyn said, feeling a little hard to speak, "Actually...it's over, the black mask is gone."

"Gone?"

"In a literal sense, I don't know if I'm still alive." Evelyn could only start talking nonsense. She didn't think that system capabilities were something that could be said at will, and it was too dangerous for her and others.

But this big scene is not something that she and the red hood can solve in 4 minutes.

She was vague and tried to fabricate, "Someone fell from the sky and solved them all."

She could almost feel the speechless eyes of the red hood.

"Falling from the sky? Who?" Gail pressed.

Evelyn looked at the increasingly weak Red Hood, and could only quickly say, "I don't know who it is, I didn't see it clearly."

He quickly said, "The red hood is dying here, I have to send him to a doctor."

"Who the hell is dying." Red Hood said viciously.

"Prevarication! Just prevarication!" Evelyn quickly lip-synced.

When they walked to the door, they saw corpses lying on the ground.

There is no need to confirm whether it is death or not, it is really all corpses - each one is shriveled, the skin is blue and black, and there are four or five holes on the body, like a mummy that has been exposed to the sun for a long time.

More than 15 bodies came down.

Evelyn was flustered and suddenly a little frightened... did this all by herself?

"Thank you for being merciful to me." Red Hood's ridicule was about to overflow the hood.

She didn't answer, but after listening to Gail's inquiry, she quickly replied: "Gail, I have to send Red Hood to the doctor immediately. I'm fine now, not even a little bit injured. Mainly Jerry and Folt, they... ...they died, Jerry was raided, Folter tried to save me..."

She paused, "I promise I'm fine, I have to deliver the red hood as soon as possible. I'll contact you within three hours."

"I promise." She added.

After all, he stopped answering the walkie-talkie and found a super handsome heavy motorcycle with a red hood—a very expensive handsome one.

Red Hood originally wanted to sit in the front and drive, but when he got in the car, his arms went limp and he almost fell headfirst.

"..."

"..."

"...Let me do it." Evelyn also looked at the man who wanted to show off a little speechlessly.

She put the red hood on the back of the car seat, with herself in front, so that he could lean against her slightly.

Started his motorcycle and picked up speed to the address he had reported - which was near Gotham University.

She rambled on and on all the way, for fear that the red hood would poke her over.

But she could feel the growing weight of the Red Hood's body.

By the time he reached the safe house, he could hardly keep his eyes open.

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