Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 646 Who is a serious person who writes a diary?
In the backyard, the wooden houses are like beehives, one after another, but not so high.

Each wooden house is so small that people can hardly stand up straight inside.

At present, every wooden house has been occupied.

Usually a room for one person, a small number of rooms for two people.

There's no way, the room is so big, even if it's just for sleeping, it's the limit for two people to live in.

In the backyard, all kinds of snoring sounds one after another, just like the various crimes in Gotham, it seems that they will never stop.

Now the daytime in Gotham is as chaotic as the night.

The Mad Hatter came to No. 13 "rescue room" and opened the door that could not be locked.

Inside, a homeless man curled up in a blanket, awakened by the chill that poured in when the door opened.

Before the tramp could react, the Mad Hatter snapped his neck cleanly.

In a room less than four square meters, a mattress and a small table are all you need.

Of course Nighthawk's lair is not this room, here is just the entrance.

The Mad Hatter lifted the mattress sideways, and there was a round sewer cover under the mattress.

He slipped one finger through the small hole in the lid, opened it, and jumped down.

Gotham's complex sewer system is like a maze.

There are many special groups of people who use this place as their lair.

Although Nighthawkman "falls from the sky" most of the time, it is not impossible to say that his lair is underground.

The sewers were darker than the outside world, and the Mad Hatter turned on the flashlight he was carrying.

This sewer is not considered a sewer, so the smell is barely acceptable, and it won't stop vomiting as soon as it comes down.

After a little observation, the Mad Hatter knew he was in the right place.

Not only is it relatively clean here, but there are obvious traces left by people.

Following those traces, the Mad Hatter came to an iron door. He took out a few relatively thick and long needles and opened the iron door.

Behind the door is a relatively spacious underground space.

"It really is here!"

The Mad Hatter's eyes lit up.

There is another exit on the opposite side, and there is a generator next to it. The Mad Hatter turns on the generator and then turns on the light, which illuminates the place like daytime.

A large table with various clutter piled up on it, and a huge map of Gotham hung on the wall above it.

Below the map are pictures of many criminals.

The Mad Hatter also saw a picture of himself in it.

"Let me find out where your inheritance is!" The Mad Hatter glanced at it and began to search.

He doesn't have much time.

Kunn may come to him at any time.

However, when the Mad Hatter searched through this underground room as quickly as possible, he found nothing that could be called a legacy.

If you have to say it, it is the information about these super villains.

Some records of weaknesses are included.

Beyond that, the Mad Hatter couldn't find what he cared most about -- Nighthawk's powerful secret.

Not here.

"Damn it, where's the agreed inheritance!" The Mad Hatter cursed at the bottom, then sank down and continued to search further.

This time there is a little gain.

He finds a black book, and upon opening it, it appears to be Nighthawk's diary.

"Nighthawk still keeps a diary?"

The Mad Hatter hastily flipped through a few pages, and immediately couldn't bear to read on.

The content recorded inside is too bloody and cruel.

It records the "crimes" that Nighthawks haunted Gotham and committed against criminals and villains.

About when, how many people's bones were broken, or even directly disabled.

Seeing this, the Mad Hatter felt a dull ache all over his body.

Obviously the effect of the painkiller has not dissipated yet.

Temporarily put away even the diary, the Mad Hatter is about to leave from the other side.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?" Kun En's tall figure stood at the doorway at some point, "Get rid of me, right?"

The Mad Hatter was startled, but he didn't expect that Quen would sneak up behind him.

Kunn began to pretend that he was not good at stealth, which made him relax his vigilance.

Didn't pay too much attention to whether someone was following.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Mad Hatter waved his hand, threw out several thin needles, and went straight to Kun En's door, while running away.

Kunn raised his hand to block it, and the thin needle actually pierced into his arm muscle.

Visible power.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, anger flashed in Quinn's eyes, he squeezed out the needles, and chased after the running Mad Hatter.

on the dark street.

The two moved forward, one behind the other, and the Mad Hatter was pulled into the distance a little bit by Quinn.

"Quin, I didn't find the inheritance, only a diary!" The Mad Hatter shouted while running, "Stop, we can continue to cooperate!"

"die!"

With a growl, Kunn grabbed a motorcycle next to him and smashed it at the Mad Hatter.

The Mad Hatter squatted down, and the motorcycle almost flew out of his hat, hit the ground and slid forward continuously.

"You want to shoot and break up, right?"

The Mad Hatter roared and continued to run forward, "Believe it or not, I ruined the diary!"

However, at this time, Kunn had already entered a fighting state, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he could no longer "hear" the Mad Hatter's words.

"Fake!"

The Mad Hatter cursed and concentrated on running, he wanted to hold on until other people entered the arena to disrupt the situation.

Now Quinn can no longer communicate.

The criminals in Gotham are naturally different from those in other places.

Five minutes after the Mad Hatter deliberately made a noise, someone had already arrived.

"Nighthawkman's diary is here! If you don't want me to ruin him, stop Quinn!"

The Mad Hatter held up the diary and shouted.

Now that Kun En's eyes are completely red, he just wants to kill the Mad Hatter, the bastard who wants to monopolize the benefits.

Melee broke out again.

The area has become extremely lively.

"Mad Hatter got Nighthawk's diary?"

Gordon on the other side quickly received the news, and his brows were tightly frowned. Normally, he should go there at this time.

But right now, several criminals have taken hostages and are confronting the COP, and he can't get away at all.

"Bill..."

Gordon looked at Bill next to him, and explained the situation again, "I will give you up to five people, you go and have a look and report the situation at any time."

"Okay." Bill nodded, thought for a while and said, "I won't take anyone with me. It's more convenient for me to be alone. It's useless for me to take five people with Kunn's group."

"Okay." Gordon didn't try to persuade him, because he really didn't have anyone left.

"Don't do anything, just confirm their whereabouts."

Gordon exhorted.

"Well, maybe they're all gone when I get there." Bill smiled and drove away on a motorcycle.

On the other side of the chaotic battlefield, apart from some gangsters who were sniping coldly outside, the main force consisted of four people: Kunn, Fire Dog, Mad Hatter and Butcher.

There is no fixed combination of opponents and friends.

It's a complete melee, and everyone is an enemy.

After a while of melee, the gunfire became thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared, along with the shooter.

The eerie silence... made everyone move cautiously.

Even Kun En, who was red-eyed, stopped his movements slowly, his red eyes kept looking around, in the darkness where the light couldn't reach.

The terrifying killing intent locked them.

The sense of danger forced several people to stop.

Suddenly, one of Firedog's forelimbs exploded.

The whole "dog" fell to the ground and immediately turned back into a human appearance, with almost no good skin all over its body.

However, in the human form of the fire dog, the limbs are complete.

"Ghost Shooter!"

The fire dog lay on the ground, did not get up, and gave a low growl.

In his human form, the clarity of his speech is the same as that of the fire dog, and he can't hear clearly.

"This guy is back?"

"Damn bastard! Get out and fight alone!" Kunn growled.

Ghost Shooter is a super killer born in Gotham, who can kill anyone for money.

Later, the business grew, and Nighthawk appeared, and he was arrested several times, and then he slowly left Gotham and spent more time in other places.

Before Nighthawk's death, during the period of frantic arrests, Ghost Shooter left Gotham early.

Therefore, he was not arrested, and he planned to do something about the hands, feet and spine.

Unexpectedly, after the death of Nighthawk, this guy secretly returned.

Ghost shooter, as the name suggests, is like a ghost.

Those who are killed by him will not even see his face, and will be shot in the head by bullets that come from nowhere.

Even if you hide in a safe house made of thick steel plates, you will not be spared.

Any ordinary firearm, in his hands, would become a super terrifying weapon.

Its lethality can even wrestle with a butcher.

A remote, normal version of Butcher, so to speak.

It could also be said that the Butcher is a melee, non-normal version of the Wraith Archer.

The ghost shooter's melee ability is very weak, no different from ordinary people, any one of the four people present can find him, and he can easily deal with it.

However, they couldn't find it.

The strong murderous intent shrouded like a black mist, making people unable to detect where it came from.

Even the fire dog whose leg was broken by a shot was no exception, and it was impossible to tell which direction the ghost was in.

In the current situation, Ghost Shooter has a great advantage against them.

The scene quieted down.

Only some buildings lit by the fire dog were burning with flames, making the sound of cracking.

"Butcher, there is a big pig over there, don't you want to try to kill it?" Kunn's eyes gradually faded, and his IQ regained the high ground, and he said to the only butcher who was easy to fool.

You go to be cannon fodder.

The butcher tilted his head, and his eyes fell on the diary in the hand of the Mad Hatter: "Killing a pig... a treasure book."

He said four words.

"This is a diary, not a book about killing pigs." The Mad Hatter said, "The one who shot over there was a pig, a pig that can shoot. Aren't you curious? Aren't you going to kill it?"

"The Book of Killing Pigs."

The butcher stubbornly repeated what he had just said.

"Fake!"

Seeing that the deception was ineffective, the Mad Hatter cursed in a low voice, and then shouted, "Hey, ghost! What are you going to do! It's no fun to be deadlocked like this! Otherwise, let's share the contents of this diary together."

The Mad Hatter felt a faint pain in his hands and feet.

If the stalemate continues, he will become the weakest one.

The others didn't hesitate to tear up his body and take the diary from the mangled corpse.

Might as well share.

The diary itself is nothing.

But the content recorded above may be heritage, or it may be related to heritage.

Quinn and the others didn't speak, and acquiesced.

The strong murderous intent gradually dissipated, and apparently, the ghost shooter hiding in the dark also agreed.

The Mad Hatter quickly opened the diary, first showed it to Kunen Firedog, said that he did not make it up, and then began to read aloud.

The diary was read aloud, no doubt a public execution.

Fortunately, there were very few people at this time, and Nighthawk's diary was full of his "executions" on others.

The Mad Hatter has a loud voice and reads quickly and without clutter.

Several audience members, including the butcher, looked unhappy.

What is written in this diary!

[On March [-], Kun En caused trouble at the Gotham Wharf. After being caught, he broke ten bones and should be able to stop for a month.Gotham's crime rate would go down a bit. 】

[March 29, tear off and burn all the hats of the Mad Hatter, do you want to beat him into amnesia again? 】

[On May [-]st, the clown suffered comminuted fractures in his feet and had to be bedridden for at least half a year. He almost killed him if he didn't hold back.However, the law and order of Gotham was maintained. 】

[On May [-]th, the ghost shooter runs very fast, next time you catch him, break his hands and feet. 】

[On May [-]th, the fire dog set fire to him, soaked him in seawater for three hours, and almost couldn't help but kill him, so be careful in the future.Law and order in Gotham was maintained. 】

[June [-]th, the butcher is better at speaking, if I don't get sick, I don't have to beat him. 】

【Throughout July, the law and order in Gotham was pretty good, but I don't have much time, do I want to break the no-kill oath? 】

[Forget it, if it breaks, I might become the biggest terror in Gotham. 】

[September [-]st, the clown should be in a vegetable state, and it's Quinn's turn next. 】

The content of the diary is very intermittent, basically a one-sentence record.

There is no year in this diary, only the day and month, and the words "maintaining law and order" are written on each page.

In the middle of the night, the Mad Hatter was reading, and Quinn Firedog was watching. They saw the words between the words, and every page read "Beat Half to Death"!
Serious people who keep a diary!

This Gotham black knight is not serious, no, he is just like the criminals who were attacked, he is an abnormal lunatic.

As the victims who were beaten to death, Kun En and the others were in pain, Fire Dog had difficulty breathing, and even the butcher was trembling.

Words are powerful!It can directly convey the pain!

"I'm dying……"

As the Mad Hatter read these words, Kunn and the others immediately pulled away from the painful memories.

The main event is coming!

"I thought about whether to let Gordon inherit, but forget it, I don't want him to be a lunatic like me. It is not a good thing to be consumed by hatred.

"But what will happen to Gotham in the future? Those lunatics may set the city on fire.

"Time to end my selfish vigilante game.

"Vulture, my 'sword' is in my body. If you see it and still don't give up revenge, then go pick it up and end everything. Including yourself, remember, this is a road of no return .”

Vulture, Nighthawk's younger brother and only partner in his early years.

Because of disagreement, he left Gotham three years ago and disappeared.

In a sense, this diary was left for Vulture, and it also reveals what Nighthawk's legacy is!
"Corpse!"

"Nighthawk's corpse!"

The legacy is in the corpse!
So, where is the body?

Fake!

The corpse was cremated by Gordon!
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(End of this chapter)