The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

When the phrase "I knew you were coming" reached Fiona's ears, she had a faint guess, but this guess was too terrifying, even if she had expected Ms. Green's revenge, she would not I can't believe the conclusion I've come to at this moment.There is no other reason. This conjecture is too scary and too dark. Against the backdrop of the two, even the revenge of kindness does not seem to be a big deal.

And the next second, when she was knocked on the neck again and plunged into darkness, Fiona really wanted to raise a middle finger in her heart:

Can people in this city be better? They have no creativity at all!If you always knock people's necks, what should you do if you get old and have sequelae? Don't you know that the cervical spine is a very precious thing that needs to be taken good care of?

When she opened her eyes with a splitting headache, she found herself in a long-abandoned opera house.She squinted her eyes against the sudden dizziness—perhaps a mild concussion—and glanced around, realizing that this place was damn familiar:

This is the theater near the Gotham Playground, and in the corner not far from her is the corpse of a blonde girl. Fiona just glanced at it and couldn't bear to look again, and quickly looked away:

That's Ms. Green's daughter.

Fiona had given her a bar of chocolate on that cold night when she had finally come home from Oak Street.

If she could only vaguely feel it before, from her coming to Gotham under the pull of an inexplicable force, to the constant disappearance of people in the Gotham amusement park, and to the mysterious person in Ms. Green's mouth, there is something between these things. There is a mysterious connection, but she has never been able to connect these things together. At this moment, the theater has become the most critical thread, connecting everything together.

Fiona looked at the man with green hair and a purple suit who was sitting in front of her and asked:

"You wanted to lure me here from the start, didn't you?"

There are teenagers and girls missing in the Gotham amusement park. Under the premise that the police are helpless, how can the "Themis", who has always been a good person, sit idly by?But how can he be sure that he will definitely come to Gotham?

"Yes! You are such a smart girl!" The clown laughed and clapped his hands, applauding her: "But who knew that it wasn't you who came here at the beginning, hey, I was so disappointed then. You have to know that when I am in a bad mood, I will inevitably do some unkind things to relieve the pressure."

Fiona suddenly had an ominous premonition, she gritted her teeth and asked, "...What did you do?"

"At first, it was a girl from St. Petersburg who didn't look like you at all." The clown smiled and tossed the silver knife found on Fiona's body:

"But these little toys are exactly the same."

He stretched out the knife and patted Fiona's face lightly. The sharp blade almost disfigured her: "Are you mass-produced little idiots from some organization?"

Fiona, however, could not hear anything else at this time. "There was another psychic who came to Gotham before her", flashed through Fiona's chaotic mind like lightning, and illuminated all her thoughts. It was as if someone poured a basin full of ice water on her head in the cold winter of March [-]th, which made her cold from the top of her head to the bottom of her heart. She knew it without even asking...

The colleague who traveled thousands of miles to Gotham with a whole box of psychic tools with such a beautiful vision of "maybe I can help", probably died here.

Only the dead can guide the living in the dark.

In other words, the person in front of her had been targeting "Themis" from the very beginning.Therefore, he single-handedly planned the disappearance case of the Gotham Playground. In order to prevent her from coming to Gotham, he specially killed a psychic in St. Safely came to Gotham and fell into the clutches of the devil.

This person is not only deep in thought, but also vicious in methods. Even Ms. Green has already done what he said, kidnapped Themis, and Fiona has cooperated with him, but he doesn't mean anything, and still kills Green Lady's adopted daughter.

Her eyes were hot, and she fixed her eyes on this weird person who didn't take human life seriously at all. The whites of her eyes were a little red, and the monstrous anger accumulated in her heart. Thousands of words were merged into two words, and Fiona spoke forcefully. Out of nowhere, this is the most important thing she has said over the years:

"Bastard! You are really, really not human!"

"You dare to kill people, you dare to use the resentment of the dead to lead me here, aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

The clown turned a deaf ear to her words, giggled and played with the silver knife in his hand for a while, and pulled out/drawn/out the knife several times in the middle, apparently wanting to hit Fiona hard on the face. He gave her a "facelift" with a knife, but under the pressure of some unknown force, he lost his mind again and inserted the knife back.After repeating this several times, he finally sensed something was wrong, poked Fiona's head with the sharp point of the knife, and asked in a hissing voice:

"What's this knife for? It doesn't work at all."

Fiona looked back at him without fear: "It's my lucky thing, don't touch it randomly, or you will be unlucky."

"Ah, I'm so scared, so scared hehehehe—" The clown laughed eccentrically, "That little girl's lucky item didn't save her life either, it's so cute, haha, haha, hahahahahahaha! !"

"You must not believe it." Fiona had already calmed down, and a rather strange premonition wrapped around her body.

Obviously there are only her and the clown in the room now, and the girl lying in the corner is already a lifeless corpse, but under her overly keen senses, she can clearly feel that there are four people here.

——Since there are only two living people, who are the remaining two?

She took a deep breath, and stated a fact that sounded absurd in a soft voice. Although she still had a little crying aftertaste left by excessive anger and sadness when she spoke, the words that came out of her mouth The words are quite calm:

"If you are in trouble after a while, sir, it's your own fault. You've done too much of your own crimes, and you don't feel good about it."

The silver knife is her talisman.As long as it is still on Fiona's body, then she can turn bad luck into good luck by foretelling future luck. For a psychic on the right path who does not rely on absorbing other people's luck, where else can the extra luck come from?Can only be prepaid from the future.

But when the amulet is touched by outsiders, especially for the amulets of metal knives, another layer of its effect will be revealed:

Bloody disaster, retribution unhappy.

If the person holding her knife at this moment is a good person, then it's okay, at most it will be a few days of bad luck, but if the person holding her knife is a guy full of evil like the one in front of her... what will happen?She didn't know either, it wouldn't be a good thing after all.

"Little girl, do you want to guess what is the scar on my face?" The clown suddenly changed the subject, ready to use the most classic scar story on Fiona: "I used to Had a wife, I loved her very much, she was as beautiful as you."

"She gambled, owed a bunch of usury and couldn't pay her back, and the people who came to collect her money scratched her face, but we didn't have the money to treat it, and she couldn't take it. I wanted her to know that I didn't care about the scars, so I took the razor Put it in her mouth, but she can't bear to see me again!"

"It's ridiculous, don't you think so too?"

He looked at the little girl in front of him who was obviously moved by his story, and he showed a bloodthirsty smile in his heart, even with a hint of madness:

Look, look!The famous Themis is still a little girl, so easy to be fooled, just telling a story can impress her!

In fact, Fiona really believed it.After all, she has not been deeply involved in the world, and she is still a little girl with light and justice in her heart who foresaw that she would still lend a helping hand if she foresaw that she would be rewarded with kindness and revenge.

——She was almost deceived by the clown's words, if there were no dead ghosts.

Just as Fiona was about to talk, she suddenly saw the girl who had completely lost her life a long time ago raised her head in a posture that was completely impossible for a living person. The living corpse stared at Fiona with its bloodshot and bulging eyes, and roared hoarsely with its broken vocal cords:

"Don't listen to his nonsense!!"

The moment she raised her head, Fiona saw the deep bloodstain running through her entire face!

The voice was mournful and desperate, and even had a slight echo of another Russian female voice. The standard American accent and the foreign Russian accent were superimposed. The voices of two dead people echoed in this theater, successfully stopping the clown Telling his story, Fiona was able to confirm that the voice was no longer "the voice of the dead that only psychics can hear". That kind of resentment and anger even penetrated the gap between life and death and spread to her in the real world ear.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the corpse: "You..."

This is not the voice of a "living person" at all, let alone the voice of a "dead person". If you have to say it, it is the voice of a soul condensed from restless anger and resentment, misery and despair.The soul of the unjustly dead young witch of St. Petersburg was filled with resentment and resentment, wandering around for several months, and finally appeared at this moment.

And at this moment, an unprecedented sense of fear hit Fiona.Her pupils constricted, and she scrambled back, not forgetting to hiss to the body of the girl in the corner who didn't know whether it was dead or alive:

"Go back quickly!!"

What is the effect of a wicked person touching a psychic's lucky charms and amulets at will?It won't have much effect, at most it's just a slight push behind his back.However, for a bastard like the clown who bears countless blood debts, countless ordinary people with blood and tears, and day and night looking forward to his retribution, hoping that he can go to jail and die according to the law, as long as he gently , Gently push it up like this——

At this moment, the eight St. Petersburg witches tried their best to make the curse of "let all his past, present and future retributions come true at a certain moment, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood and life for life" Finally came true.

Just as the clown was about to retreat, he was pushed back by the dead body that rushed up from behind.The body of the blond girl jumped up from the ground with her legs stiff, and her face with weird bloodstains met his. She had been dead for a long time, but she was still able to pull out a weird smile and successfully For the first time in his life, the chief culprit of Arkham, who has committed crimes, murdered and set fires for so many years, felt a chill in his heart.

The next second, the chain of the chandelier above their heads suddenly broke without warning, and the huge light stand fell from the sky, brushing past Fiona's face dangerously, nailing the clown to the ground. It weighed several hundred kilograms A fine crystal chandelier, even if he is capable of bringing the dead back to life, if he can't let this person completely confess his life here, the chandelier branch that crosses his chest can also hurt his vitality.

This is retribution.

——As long as you do evil and don't know how to repent, then the retribution will be unkind, and the law of heaven will be obvious, and blood and corpses will follow you for a long time and forever!