The commercial area and residential area of China Street are back to back, but it is like two worlds.The commercial street is like boiling water, full of noise and warmth, and people here will never feel cold and lonely.The residential area is as quiet as a piece of ice. People who live here understand that China Street is also a part of Gotham. At night, only the home is the safest.
The clouds parted, the moon pushed aside the shadows in the alley, Warlock slowly stepped out of the darkness, the moonlight rolled down from his robe feet, and the golden eyes lit up the shadows and darkness.The black and red velvet cloak was quietly draped behind Warlock, the blond hair set off by the wine red shirt was even more dazzling, the waistcoat drew out Warlock's extremely thin waistline, and the complicated and snow-white bow ties were dotted with blood-colored gemstones. There seems to be thick blood flowing in the gemstone.
The old bat that was hanging under the eaves waiting for Volok was shocked by Volok's power, and fell directly to the ground, trembling and crawling, not daring to look up.Walking in human form, Warlock restrained his strength very well, and the old bat gradually forgot the danger and oppression it felt in hell.After Warlock turned into a vampire form, the power of the higher vampire directly aroused the fear and submission in the bat's nature.
Warlock took out a two-color mask and put it on his face. The dark side seemed to be distorted and screaming like a suffering demon, and the pure white side was peaceful and beautiful like an angel releasing compassion.This is Cain's gift to Warlock, darkness and light are only a thought away.
Warlock's pale lips curled up slightly, and he turned the shivering old bat on the ground with his scepter: "Get up, lead the way."
The old bat flapped its wings in a panic and flew to Charlie Chen's apartment.Charlie Chen is like every ordinary person living in Gotham. The first thing he does after returning home is to check whether his apartment has been invaded. After confirming that it is safe, he uses a stick to block the door and check whether the windows are intact.
No wonder Charlie Chen is so vigilant, people living in Gotham always have to be vigilant, otherwise they don't know how to die.Charlie Chen doesn't have much reputation in Gotham, most of the jobs he can get are looking for cats and dogs, and the older ones are investigating thieves cheating or something.Only people who live in Chinatown know that Charlie Chen is more powerful than he shows.
When Warlock entered the apartment, he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose. The strong smell of garlic in the apartment made Warlock almost unable to breathe.
Charlie Chen heard someone in the apartment in the study, took out the gun from the drawer and hid it in the pocket of the windbreaker, and used the mirror to reflect the situation in the living room. When he saw Warlock's shape, his heart skipped a beat.In a place like Gotham, the weirder they are, the more powerful they are. Those who have no special features can only be low-level punks.
Warlock dispelled the smell of garlic in front of his mouth and nose. For the first time, he regretted that he didn't let Cain design the mask into a baotou, so that he wouldn't be choked by the smell of garlic.
Sensing the human breath in the study, Warlock knocked on the study door politely: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I have something I want to consult with Detective Chen."
Charlie Chen was sweating non-stop. He wanted to call the police just now but found that the phone line had been bitten off at some point. He had to find a way to save himself.
"No trouble, no trouble. My usual style is to serve people in need." Charlie Chen retreated to the window while wiping his sweat, and found in despair that he had previously sealed the study window with iron bars for safety.
With a "squeak", the door of the study room opened automatically, and the sound of Warlock's scepter knocking and Charlie Chen's heartbeat matched the time.
"You don't need to be afraid, I don't intend to hurt you, I just want to consult something." Warlock's voice was soft, and the dim yellow light hit the mask on the pure white side of Warlock, somewhat soothing emotions.
There were only two old chairs in the apartment, and the moth-eaten marks could be seen on them. Warlock sat down without any distaste: "Our conversation may take a long time, you'd better sit down."
Charlie Chen swallowed his saliva and forcibly calmed down and sat back at the desk. He whispered, "I'm just an ordinary detective... But if you have any questions, I will answer them truthfully as long as I know them!"
The initial excuse changed when the old bat landed on his shoulder. Charlie Chen was terrified, looking at Warlock as if he saw the god of death.
"I didn't know it was your subordinate, I just wanted to protect the people here, they are all good people who endured suffering!"
Warlock shook his head lightly, and clapped his hands to attract Charlie Chen's attention. His snow-white gloves dispersed the dust in the air under the dim light.
"Those blood slaves are not my subordinates. I came here for their masters. I think maybe you know something. And you can hurt blood slaves. You are not an ordinary person like you said."
Charlie Chen quietly opened his closed eyes. Seeing that Warlock did not mean to hurt him, he slumped in the chair and took a long time to breathe before he recovered.
"I don't know much about those blood-sucking monsters. I helped Mrs. Wei find her cat two blocks away a week ago, and she kindly invited me to dinner. Mrs. Wei is a good person, but her My husband left too early, and it was difficult for her to live alone, so I inevitably took care of her...Of course, I admit that she is an attractive woman, but we..."
"Hey, let's get to the point."
Charlie Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously with a handkerchief: "I drank some wine for dinner, and it was already late at night when I left Mrs. Wei's house. On the way home, I saw a man turned into a monster. And trying to attack a young lady..."
"...I drank too much at the time, and I gave that monster a brick when I went up. The monster didn't do anything wrong, but it attracted hatred to me... When I was young, I could fight the monster twice. Now This body was panting after running for a few steps... The monster was pressing on me and was about to bite me, I was so scared that I couldn't help screaming, and then the monster ran away..."
"It was only when I came back that I found out that I ate garlic and white meat at night. I guess that kind of monster was afraid of the smell of garlic, so it pressed the garlic into juice and sprayed it everywhere. There were a lot fewer monsters coming to Chinatown..."
"When I went to help Mrs. Wei repair the water pipe a few days ago, I met her daughter. Her daughter said that she went out to play with her classmates one night, and when she came back, she also encountered a monster. When the monster attacked her, she carried it with her. The silver jewelry was injured and escaped..."
"Blood sucking, fear of garlic and silver products, never appearing in the daytime, I guess it's the legendary vampire, but that's just a guess, I didn't know for sure until today when you came. As for the others, I really don't know anything... "
Warlock quietly listened to Charlie Chen's account of what happened in the past few days, and he couldn't help but frowned: "So you don't know the origin of these monsters at all."
Charlie Chen's method of dealing with blood slaves is very traditional, and it is unlikely to be used on a large scale.It is impossible for the government to disclose to the citizens of Gotham that there are vampires and blood slaves haunting Gotham at night, and it is impossible for the citizens of Gotham to carry garlic and silver jewelry with them when they do not know the truth.
Warlock bid farewell to Charlie Chen very politely, leaving Charlie Chen, who survived the catastrophe, to take a deep breath alone in the study.The first thing Charlie Chen did when he got up was to close the window, and decided to go to the contact person tomorrow morning to remove all the railings outside the window.Those who can come in will not be stopped by the railing at all, but Charlie Chen's way of escape is blocked.
After leaving China Street, Warlock found a random high-rise building to stay on top of. Gotham's moonlight and breeze could clear his mind.He knew that Dracula was causing chaos in Gotham, and he also knew that Dracula's lair was in the Gotham tomb, but his reason told him that he couldn't just rush to fight Dracula, he had to be sure of victory.
Warlock's thinking didn't last long, the roar of the locomotive broke the silence of the street.The Batmobile rushed out of the dark alley in a tricky posture, followed by a dozen monsters with red eyes.
While driving the motorcycle, Ye Yi secretly cursed himself for being too aggressive.After going out from the Chinese restaurant, he successfully reunited with Batman, and the two of them solved the gang members who sold hallucinogens together.After Batman asked him to go back to the Batcave, Batman went to the police station to find Officer Gordon.
On the way back to the Batcave, Nightwing saw a woman being knocked down by two monsters and carried away. Before he and Batman parted, Batman repeatedly emphasized that he should contact him in case of any emergencies. Batman's warning, the next moment he threw Batman behind his head and rushed directly to save the lady.
He's no longer that little kid who needs Batman's constant attention, he can do a lot of things by himself.His black and blue uniform shows his attitude, he is "Nightwing", not "Robin".
When he thought it was over and tried to wake the lady up, more monsters jumped out of the dark alley, and he had to carry the woman on his back and escape on his motorcycle.
Warlock looked at the increasing number of blood slaves behind Ye Yi, and felt a throbbing pain in his temples. The number of blood slaves was growing at an incalculable rate. If it was not stopped, Gotham would be completely destroyed within a month at most. fall.
Ye Yi missed the best time to ask for help. He saw densely packed monsters behind him from the rearview mirror. After sending a message to Batman, he resolutely turned off the positioning. Now that Batman is here, it won't help much. , why not bring these monsters together to destroy them.
The room leak happened to be raining overnight, and not long after Nightwing drove in the direction of the Gotham Bridge, the energy of the Batmobile was completely exhausted, and he wasted a lot of time chasing these monsters in Gotham.
Ye Yi got off the motorcycle and took out a long stick, intending to face the enemy head-on, but was soon outnumbered and surrounded by monsters.Just when he was about to be bitten by a monster in despair, a black scepter with a strange luster stopped in front of Nightwing and the monster.
In Ye Yi's last consciousness, only a pair of pure golden eyes and half a face like a devil remained in Ye Yi's consciousness.
……
Ye Yi waved his arms wildly trying to drive away the monsters that kept coming up, and the sound of glass breaking pulled him out of the nightmare.Ye Yi opened his eyes and saw Alfred looking at him worriedly.
"Alfred...the bat, there are monsters, I have to tell him."
"I know." Batman's deep voice reached Nightwing's ears, and Batman turned away from the Batcomputer, "I said, report to me if there is any situation, but you didn't, and you turned off the positioning. "
"I..." Ye Yi wanted to explain something, but found that he couldn't say anything, so he closed his mouth silently.
Alfred pressed Ye Yi's shoulder to comfort him: "Anyway, you came back alive, this is the best news for an elderly man like me, Master Richard."
"When Master Bruce found you, you were lying on the ground, and those monsters were all tied up. Do you remember the characteristics of the man who rescued you?"
"I remember, that person has a pair of golden eyes, and a stick with colorful black?"
Batman pursed his lips silently when he heard "golden eyes", he thought he knew who the man who saved Nightwing was.
Alfred pushed Nightwing down on the treatment bed: "You should review the art of language again, normal people can't understand the colorful black."
The author says:
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the soul of the big blue bird; 6 bottles of Ye Shen; 5 bottles of Abe Haruyuki;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The clouds parted, the moon pushed aside the shadows in the alley, Warlock slowly stepped out of the darkness, the moonlight rolled down from his robe feet, and the golden eyes lit up the shadows and darkness.The black and red velvet cloak was quietly draped behind Warlock, the blond hair set off by the wine red shirt was even more dazzling, the waistcoat drew out Warlock's extremely thin waistline, and the complicated and snow-white bow ties were dotted with blood-colored gemstones. There seems to be thick blood flowing in the gemstone.
The old bat that was hanging under the eaves waiting for Volok was shocked by Volok's power, and fell directly to the ground, trembling and crawling, not daring to look up.Walking in human form, Warlock restrained his strength very well, and the old bat gradually forgot the danger and oppression it felt in hell.After Warlock turned into a vampire form, the power of the higher vampire directly aroused the fear and submission in the bat's nature.
Warlock took out a two-color mask and put it on his face. The dark side seemed to be distorted and screaming like a suffering demon, and the pure white side was peaceful and beautiful like an angel releasing compassion.This is Cain's gift to Warlock, darkness and light are only a thought away.
Warlock's pale lips curled up slightly, and he turned the shivering old bat on the ground with his scepter: "Get up, lead the way."
The old bat flapped its wings in a panic and flew to Charlie Chen's apartment.Charlie Chen is like every ordinary person living in Gotham. The first thing he does after returning home is to check whether his apartment has been invaded. After confirming that it is safe, he uses a stick to block the door and check whether the windows are intact.
No wonder Charlie Chen is so vigilant, people living in Gotham always have to be vigilant, otherwise they don't know how to die.Charlie Chen doesn't have much reputation in Gotham, most of the jobs he can get are looking for cats and dogs, and the older ones are investigating thieves cheating or something.Only people who live in Chinatown know that Charlie Chen is more powerful than he shows.
When Warlock entered the apartment, he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose. The strong smell of garlic in the apartment made Warlock almost unable to breathe.
Charlie Chen heard someone in the apartment in the study, took out the gun from the drawer and hid it in the pocket of the windbreaker, and used the mirror to reflect the situation in the living room. When he saw Warlock's shape, his heart skipped a beat.In a place like Gotham, the weirder they are, the more powerful they are. Those who have no special features can only be low-level punks.
Warlock dispelled the smell of garlic in front of his mouth and nose. For the first time, he regretted that he didn't let Cain design the mask into a baotou, so that he wouldn't be choked by the smell of garlic.
Sensing the human breath in the study, Warlock knocked on the study door politely: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I have something I want to consult with Detective Chen."
Charlie Chen was sweating non-stop. He wanted to call the police just now but found that the phone line had been bitten off at some point. He had to find a way to save himself.
"No trouble, no trouble. My usual style is to serve people in need." Charlie Chen retreated to the window while wiping his sweat, and found in despair that he had previously sealed the study window with iron bars for safety.
With a "squeak", the door of the study room opened automatically, and the sound of Warlock's scepter knocking and Charlie Chen's heartbeat matched the time.
"You don't need to be afraid, I don't intend to hurt you, I just want to consult something." Warlock's voice was soft, and the dim yellow light hit the mask on the pure white side of Warlock, somewhat soothing emotions.
There were only two old chairs in the apartment, and the moth-eaten marks could be seen on them. Warlock sat down without any distaste: "Our conversation may take a long time, you'd better sit down."
Charlie Chen swallowed his saliva and forcibly calmed down and sat back at the desk. He whispered, "I'm just an ordinary detective... But if you have any questions, I will answer them truthfully as long as I know them!"
The initial excuse changed when the old bat landed on his shoulder. Charlie Chen was terrified, looking at Warlock as if he saw the god of death.
"I didn't know it was your subordinate, I just wanted to protect the people here, they are all good people who endured suffering!"
Warlock shook his head lightly, and clapped his hands to attract Charlie Chen's attention. His snow-white gloves dispersed the dust in the air under the dim light.
"Those blood slaves are not my subordinates. I came here for their masters. I think maybe you know something. And you can hurt blood slaves. You are not an ordinary person like you said."
Charlie Chen quietly opened his closed eyes. Seeing that Warlock did not mean to hurt him, he slumped in the chair and took a long time to breathe before he recovered.
"I don't know much about those blood-sucking monsters. I helped Mrs. Wei find her cat two blocks away a week ago, and she kindly invited me to dinner. Mrs. Wei is a good person, but her My husband left too early, and it was difficult for her to live alone, so I inevitably took care of her...Of course, I admit that she is an attractive woman, but we..."
"Hey, let's get to the point."
Charlie Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously with a handkerchief: "I drank some wine for dinner, and it was already late at night when I left Mrs. Wei's house. On the way home, I saw a man turned into a monster. And trying to attack a young lady..."
"...I drank too much at the time, and I gave that monster a brick when I went up. The monster didn't do anything wrong, but it attracted hatred to me... When I was young, I could fight the monster twice. Now This body was panting after running for a few steps... The monster was pressing on me and was about to bite me, I was so scared that I couldn't help screaming, and then the monster ran away..."
"It was only when I came back that I found out that I ate garlic and white meat at night. I guess that kind of monster was afraid of the smell of garlic, so it pressed the garlic into juice and sprayed it everywhere. There were a lot fewer monsters coming to Chinatown..."
"When I went to help Mrs. Wei repair the water pipe a few days ago, I met her daughter. Her daughter said that she went out to play with her classmates one night, and when she came back, she also encountered a monster. When the monster attacked her, she carried it with her. The silver jewelry was injured and escaped..."
"Blood sucking, fear of garlic and silver products, never appearing in the daytime, I guess it's the legendary vampire, but that's just a guess, I didn't know for sure until today when you came. As for the others, I really don't know anything... "
Warlock quietly listened to Charlie Chen's account of what happened in the past few days, and he couldn't help but frowned: "So you don't know the origin of these monsters at all."
Charlie Chen's method of dealing with blood slaves is very traditional, and it is unlikely to be used on a large scale.It is impossible for the government to disclose to the citizens of Gotham that there are vampires and blood slaves haunting Gotham at night, and it is impossible for the citizens of Gotham to carry garlic and silver jewelry with them when they do not know the truth.
Warlock bid farewell to Charlie Chen very politely, leaving Charlie Chen, who survived the catastrophe, to take a deep breath alone in the study.The first thing Charlie Chen did when he got up was to close the window, and decided to go to the contact person tomorrow morning to remove all the railings outside the window.Those who can come in will not be stopped by the railing at all, but Charlie Chen's way of escape is blocked.
After leaving China Street, Warlock found a random high-rise building to stay on top of. Gotham's moonlight and breeze could clear his mind.He knew that Dracula was causing chaos in Gotham, and he also knew that Dracula's lair was in the Gotham tomb, but his reason told him that he couldn't just rush to fight Dracula, he had to be sure of victory.
Warlock's thinking didn't last long, the roar of the locomotive broke the silence of the street.The Batmobile rushed out of the dark alley in a tricky posture, followed by a dozen monsters with red eyes.
While driving the motorcycle, Ye Yi secretly cursed himself for being too aggressive.After going out from the Chinese restaurant, he successfully reunited with Batman, and the two of them solved the gang members who sold hallucinogens together.After Batman asked him to go back to the Batcave, Batman went to the police station to find Officer Gordon.
On the way back to the Batcave, Nightwing saw a woman being knocked down by two monsters and carried away. Before he and Batman parted, Batman repeatedly emphasized that he should contact him in case of any emergencies. Batman's warning, the next moment he threw Batman behind his head and rushed directly to save the lady.
He's no longer that little kid who needs Batman's constant attention, he can do a lot of things by himself.His black and blue uniform shows his attitude, he is "Nightwing", not "Robin".
When he thought it was over and tried to wake the lady up, more monsters jumped out of the dark alley, and he had to carry the woman on his back and escape on his motorcycle.
Warlock looked at the increasing number of blood slaves behind Ye Yi, and felt a throbbing pain in his temples. The number of blood slaves was growing at an incalculable rate. If it was not stopped, Gotham would be completely destroyed within a month at most. fall.
Ye Yi missed the best time to ask for help. He saw densely packed monsters behind him from the rearview mirror. After sending a message to Batman, he resolutely turned off the positioning. Now that Batman is here, it won't help much. , why not bring these monsters together to destroy them.
The room leak happened to be raining overnight, and not long after Nightwing drove in the direction of the Gotham Bridge, the energy of the Batmobile was completely exhausted, and he wasted a lot of time chasing these monsters in Gotham.
Ye Yi got off the motorcycle and took out a long stick, intending to face the enemy head-on, but was soon outnumbered and surrounded by monsters.Just when he was about to be bitten by a monster in despair, a black scepter with a strange luster stopped in front of Nightwing and the monster.
In Ye Yi's last consciousness, only a pair of pure golden eyes and half a face like a devil remained in Ye Yi's consciousness.
……
Ye Yi waved his arms wildly trying to drive away the monsters that kept coming up, and the sound of glass breaking pulled him out of the nightmare.Ye Yi opened his eyes and saw Alfred looking at him worriedly.
"Alfred...the bat, there are monsters, I have to tell him."
"I know." Batman's deep voice reached Nightwing's ears, and Batman turned away from the Batcomputer, "I said, report to me if there is any situation, but you didn't, and you turned off the positioning. "
"I..." Ye Yi wanted to explain something, but found that he couldn't say anything, so he closed his mouth silently.
Alfred pressed Ye Yi's shoulder to comfort him: "Anyway, you came back alive, this is the best news for an elderly man like me, Master Richard."
"When Master Bruce found you, you were lying on the ground, and those monsters were all tied up. Do you remember the characteristics of the man who rescued you?"
"I remember, that person has a pair of golden eyes, and a stick with colorful black?"
Batman pursed his lips silently when he heard "golden eyes", he thought he knew who the man who saved Nightwing was.
Alfred pushed Nightwing down on the treatment bed: "You should review the art of language again, normal people can't understand the colorful black."
The author says:
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the soul of the big blue bird; 6 bottles of Ye Shen; 5 bottles of Abe Haruyuki;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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