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Chapter 33 The quagmire of Gotham

 Of course, I feel emotional.

Robert still put away the silver gloves on Thriller's hand.

After all, it was he who solved the horror, and the spoils of the horror will naturally belong to him. Although Robert does not like trouble, he has no intention of not accepting the benefits.

Moreover, these shock wave gloves may be sold for a good price. If he is worried that the gloves will fall into the wrong hands, Robert can sell them to a less bad police station, but then it will not concern Robert.

What happened?

As for using the gloves himself, Robert fiddled with them for a while and put the thought aside for the time being.

Objectively speaking, these gloves are like two silver magnets. They are neither uneven nor colorful, and have no ornamental value at all.

It was difficult for Robert to hold the gloves, so he could only put the gloves on his hands. After putting them on, Robert found that the gloves had a good touch, and cotton wool was specially added inside to prevent bumps.

Robert pinched his wrist and noticed the slightly surprised looks in the three people's eyes. Their voices were neither serious nor soft: "Just because I stopped this lady from killing him doesn't mean I won't kill her."

"This is indeed a reasonable explanation." Tombstone was noncommittal.

Frank had nothing to say. After all, if Robert didn't kill Shocker, he would also take action to solve this scourge, Shunbian.

Seeing that the two people had no objections, Natasha quickly put away her unhappy look. She glanced at the gloves on Robert's hand and said with interest: "I don't know if you noticed that Scorpion set up this duel venue."

The purpose seems not to solve us, but to get rid of these scum."

Tombstone nodded: "A reasonable speculation, but I think Scorpion has not fantasized about annihilating us in one fell swoop. Maybe he thinks that except for me, everyone else here is just a tourist playing a secret room adventure."

Robert echoed: "Correct answer."

Although he had just focused on studying the death rewards from the hero's illustrated book, it did not affect him from listening to the chats of the people around him.

But after listening for a long time, Robert found that these three people were also quite good at chatting, such as speculating on Scorpion's inner thoughts at this time.

Natasha said that Scorpion was probably so panicked that his legs were shaking.

Robert knew that Natasha wanted to liven up the team atmosphere and improve the favorability of the people around her, but it turned out that this work still had a long way to go.

For example, at this time, Tombstone turned around and said, "Based on my understanding of Scorpion, I'm afraid he has already put on an expression of gloating and wanting to be beaten, and packed up his packages and planned to leave this ghost place immediately.

The final conversation ended with Frank's reminder: "I hope you can deal with Scorpion as soon as possible. Don't forget, my goal is the woman in front of me, from beginning to end."

The four of them, Robert and others, were walking and chatting. They had already entered the next corridor, and soft or heavy sounds echoed in the corridor along with the footsteps.

"This should be a bomb shelter, otherwise there wouldn't be so many corridors and spaces."

Natasha looked around and planned to start another topic, but neither Robert nor Tombstone discussed the idea of ​​air raid shelters.

From another angle, the four of them have arrived at a new duel ground. The current duel ground, or air-raid shelter, is almost exactly the same as the previous one.

Maybe this is the reason why the four people are sure that this is an air raid shelter.

There are also fluorescent lamps that illuminate the entire space, bathing it in pure white light. As soon as you see it, a strange creature wearing a red cloak squats in the center of the venue.

He saw the four people coming towards him and raised his hands slightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think we all like this game."

"As you know, I have no interest in police officers, including men."

"Thriller, that guy has been killed by you. I think your target is not me, but the scorpion behind me." The evil ghost stretched his body, and the yellow mask with crisscrossed grooves on his face stood out in the pale.

There is an uncanny sense of humor under the light.

【Evil Ghost】

Well, Robert didn't care about the information about evil spirits. In his opinion, that disgusting ghost mask made Robert label it as a low-grade person.

And after a cursory glance at the Hero Illustrated Book, Robert felt that there was not much difference between the Goblin and the Green Goblin. Perhaps it could be said that the difference between them was just in their costumes.

This led Robert to doubt the quality of the skills that the evil spirits could provide, and the fact was that it was not beyond his expectation.

The evil ghost only contributed one "gliding" skill to him. This skill sounds like it is not simple, but the gliding skill has activation restrictions.

To be precise, if there is no so-called glider - yes, the weapons of the Goblin and the Green Goblin are almost identical.

Robert also wants to try to activate the gliding skill. First, his moving speed must not be lower than the base speed of the glider.

And he must have the conditions to take flight.

But unfortunately, Robert can't fly like Superman.

And when he can fly, I am afraid that the skill of gliding will be thrown out of the sky and forgotten in an inconspicuous corner deep in his mind.

Therefore, Robert mainly focused on this evil ghost. Putting aside his appearance, the lines spoken by the evil ghost had analytical value.

From this, it was not difficult for Robert to conclude that the evil spirits did not really want to go against them, and they had a certain degree of support for them in targeting the scorpions.

The only thing that is certain is that the horrifying death is just a joke in the eyes of the evil spirits.

As for those who want them to be sure that the evil spirits are not a group of scorpions, at least not on a spiritual level.

The evil ghost also gave his own reasonable explanation: "At first, Scorpion just told us that some white mice were coming here... Believe me, white mice are not uncommon for us. Some white mice come in here almost every day.

Yes, mice are ordinary humans. Of course, male humans with certain fighting capabilities are better."

The four of them were not interested in talking before the meeting.

The evil spirit shrugged: "Guinea pigs have many uses. They can be used as our actual combat targets to test our various abilities. For example, there was an adult male whose brain was directly blasted to pieces by a shocking shock wave glove.

paste, so we know that shock wave gloves can directly smash the brains of adult men."

"This is a very simple truth."

The evil ghost smacked his lips: "So, I'm not here to be someone's subordinate. I'm just here to explore the truth. Just like the horror you killed before, maybe we will do it for someone because of the good reward.

Some things that are not very glorious, but I will never sacrifice for anyone because of my loyalty. Oh no, to be precise, we don’t have that kind of thing..."

Robert listened to the evil ghost's speech expressionlessly. Later, he probably knew what kind of place this was.

This is the swamp of Gotham.

In the true sense of the above.


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