raid 2
At this time, Su Ming was reloading the shotgun, and his condition was much bloodier than before. The visceral residue and blood sprayed him all over. This is the result of close combat.
There were corpses all around, none of those lunatics survived. Either their heads blossomed or their stomachs were broken. In the narrow space, the shotgun played a huge effect. Just pull the trigger and several people will fly upside down at the same time. Get out.
"You have time to count over there. Why don't you shoot early and help me." Su Ming hung the gun back on his back, bent down and picked up a colorful rag and wiped the blood on his body. Adapted to this world.
"It's just a few small people, both of them are a waste of human resources." Cindy said without sincerity, and walked upstairs alone.
"Then at least you will throw me a cigarette afterwards, or ask me about my situation."
Su Ming reluctantly followed. This was the first time he took a bath with human blood. He was very happy in his partiality, so he wanted to ask her if she felt that way.
"Well, who told us that we are teammates now, really can't help you men, how about you?"
But Cindy really took out a cigar and threw it to him, asking like a kid.
"I'm fine, thank you!" Su Ming took the cigarette and stuffed it into his cigarette case. Cindy seemed to be a bit sexist: "Except for his neck, I don't know who's brain is poured in. Now my chest is sticky. I'm fine."
"Sneer..." Cindy didn't look back, and made a mocking voice: "You are so beautiful and clean, just like other men. I thought your world was patriarchal. Society."
Su Ming shrugged, this is not a question of cleanliness, right?
"The patriarchal society is right, but not everyone has the habit of bathing in blood...but I find that I really like the scene of flesh and blood, how about you?"
Cindy continued upstairs with his gun. The fourth floor is now a strange calm. When Su Ming was busy fighting fire just now, she was actually alerting the movement on the fourth floor to prevent him from being attacked by the enemies up and down behind him.
"We are the same person in different worlds. I don't need to explain the parallel world theory to you? Although there may be differences in some subtleties, I like everything you like."
Cindy is unclear. So why the other self would ask such a question. In her opinion, it is not a big deal to like warm blood and to see others die. In Gotham, everyone is alive like this.
"Then how do you deal with this bloodthirsty desire?"
Su Ming He can accept killing, but he doesn't want to kill for the sake of killing. If you kill people irrationally, you will become a beast instead of a human.
"When you see Halle later, you can ask her, she is a famous psychologist in Gotham City, of course, before she went crazy." Cindy raised her head and slowly stepped up the steps. The building structure on the fourth floor is similar: "Anyway, for me, I still prefer green things to red blood."
She stretched out a hand, rubbing her thumb and index finger in front of Su Ming.
Well, in terms of psychology, this is called empathy. She transferred her desire for blood to money. This is probably the reason why death knell chooses to be a mercenary and a killer
in every parallel world.
doing this business can make money quickly while tasting the blood, it is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Su Ming came to see Hallie to find out about the bats, but not to come to see a doctor. Besides, if Hallie was treated, he would become more and more crazy.
"No, I'll take a break when it's dawn.... The fourth floor is safe."
Su Ming followed her to the corridor on the fourth floor. The rooms on both sides were empty, except that there were clown emblems painted everywhere, a pale smiling face, two eyes were replaced with crosses, and the walls were painted in
colorful colors., Like a magic cave.
There are mostly piles of debris in the small room, which are basically "prank" items, such as TNT, "laughing gas", automatic rifles, etc., and a bunch of red like extra-large "Sky Monkey" rocket.
"Harry is upstairs, and the music is directly above us." Cindy pointed to the top of his head.
"It's weird. Just now, our movement was similar to the demolition of a building. She didn't respond, and she still sounds like dancing?" Su Ming tilted his head to listen, but the rhythmic stepping of high-heeled boots could still be heard.
Cindy was not commenting on this, but living in Gotham taught her one thing, that is, don't think about what lunatics are thinking.
The outstanding Gotham has a lot of talents: ventriloquist, Dr. Hugo, Zas, pig face, mime, funny girl, lady egg, etc., these people are all crazy and mentally ill.
Suddenly she found the long list in her mind, most of which were her regular customers. It's no wonder that some of the previous tasks were inexplicable and incomprehensible from beginning to end.
To be honest, although she had accepted Mick's statement before, she didn't think Hallie would know any key information. Halle is more like a close-up spectator of the jester her magic than the performer of the magic.
If Cindy is allowed to choose, she would rather go to Thalia of the Shadow Dancer League. The relationship between that woman and Batwoman is weird, and she is more likely to know where Brith is. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and even if Talia doesn't know, she still has the entire Assassin League to use, at least they are also experts in searching for intelligence.
"Let's go, let's go up, since we are here, there is always no harm in asking."
After she finished speaking, she took the lead in following the direction of the music, walking through the long corridor and coming to a closed door.
The two looked at each other and pushed the door open.
The room behind the door is like a circus-style nightclub. The colorful lights turn frantically with the sound of music. In the corners of the room are piled up various circus props and unknown things, such as inflatable barbells and tall haha mirrors. The big ball and fire ring used in the animal training show.
But at this moment, only Harley Quinn, the clown girl, is in the center of the huge dance floor. She is holding a steel pipe and constantly flying up and down, making all kinds of extremely flexible movements.
The spotlight was condensed on her body, crystal clear sweat drifted down with her high-speed rotation, and the red and blue double horsetails bloomed in the air like flowers.
She did not wear her black and red uniform, but was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and denim shorts, showing a beautiful figure and delicate skin. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the joy of dancing, and her face was full of happiness., As if she owns the world.
She is holding a pole and dancing like a butterfly, and Cindy is very disdainful of this kind of female male appearance, a big woman, what kind of man do you like to dance pole dancing? It's crazy.
She stabbed Su Ming, who seemed to be dumbfounded by her side, and said,
"There is another person on the sofa at four o'clock on the dance floor."
Su Ming also saw it, and was about to tell her that there were people sitting with their backs to them, with only one head exposed on the back of the high sofa chair. He kept nodding his head with the music, and it seemed that it was Halle who asked Coming audience.
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