Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 157 You Found Me... No, I Found You (Monthly Ticket Plus Update)

When Lynn climbed in from the window in a rather funny posture, the atmosphere in the room immediately became strange.

There is no cordial conversation, no politeness.

Cold, chilling, tense...

The air is stagnant like water, the temperature is as cold as ice, and the heartbeat resounds like a drum...

In such an atmosphere, Ron En seemed to hide himself intentionally, silently, and "returned" the initiative of the conversation to Lynn.

After all, this is Lynn's own business.

He has the right to discern and deal with it all, the right to say no.

So, Ron En still stood up with a smile, and under Andrew's restless and pleading eyes, stood beside Lynn and gave Lynn a look.

And Lin En, after returning a "Don't worry" look, took the position where Ron En was sitting just now.

That is, directly opposite Andrew.

I don't know why, but after seeing Lin En's "you are at ease" look in his eyes, Ron En, who was quite at ease at first, suddenly felt uneasy again.

"say."

Lynn leaned forward and lit a cigarette for himself.

For some reason, Andrew saw himself being burned to death in a trance.

"Oh yes, I forgot, you..."

Lin En looked back at Ron En, and got an indifferent smile from Ron En.

"That's good."

It can be regarded as a breakthrough in a second, but Lynn's sense of oppression still exists.

Andrew knew that with the madness of the other party, it might be in a seemingly normal state, but it was the most dangerous situation.

So, in order to prevent his unhealthy body from collapsing due to rapid heartbeat, Andrew forced a smile that he thought was kind, stood up, bent down, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Lin, Mr. Lynn, this is the Security Bureau..."

"Why didn't Amanda come over? Oh, I see, you secretly hid her, right! Today I must..."

Lynn stood up and ran towards the window, looking like he was about to rush out.

However, he was stopped by Ron En.

"Lynn, look at this."

Ron En picked up the small black notebook and handed it to Lynn.

"What is this?"

Lynn turned to the first page and saw a certain name.

Amanda.

Below it is her address, and a hidden property purchased under a pseudonym and recorded in someone else's name.

Lynn flipped through it, and couldn't help but compliment her: "I bought a house in Gotham, what a courage! Respectable!"

Flipping back casually, Lin En closed the small book, and with a strange smile, returned to the original position.

"Mr. Andrew, right?"

In Ron En's eyes, Lynn's smile was kind, but in Andrew's eyes, it looked like a thin wolf with a hungry stomach and rotting blood at the corners of its mouth.

"I think……"

Lynn held Ke Ke's hand: "...We still have a lot of things that we can talk about."

Finally sitting down, Lin En held his chin, tapped his face with his little finger with a strange tone in his voice: "For example, the contents of this little book.

Mr. Andrew, let me ask you a question, do you... want to turn that vice into a...right. "

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Rain, night, umbrella.

Thick black umbrellas shade an equally dark sky.

This is a cemetery, and a funeral has just been held during the day, a collective funeral.

Most of those people who were stepped into the thick black soil should have died many years ago, and a considerable part of them have been removed from human society early, living in dark corners, the category of "non-existent" people.

But they really don't exist now, really... dead.

……

White flowers are sacrificed in front of glossy black tombstones, the rain traps them and their petals wither.

Amanda was alone, holding an umbrella, standing here expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

In essence, Amanda never cared about these people. She "saved" these people from various places and brought them together, just to let them use what they "should have given" life", to do something for her.

Consumables, that's probably what it means.

Like a piece of paper, like a garbage bag, like a pinch of disinfectant spray.

That's it.

but now.They are all dead.

Years of accumulation, secretly hidden strength, are dead.

A whole notebook, a whole roll of garbage bags, unscrewed the bottle, and poured out a disinfectant spray.This made Amanda very distressed.

If there were no these things as her backup force, if there were no these people who could help her with some things, how could Amanda have been taking on some tricky jobs for many years, and all the dirty and tiring jobs would be accepted. Step by step, I got to where I am today.

In the sky, the rain is still falling.

Amanda's eyes were like flames burning.

It was a bone-chilling hatred, and some kind of unknown...fear.

Why!Why is that guy named Lynn refusing to die!Why didn't he die honestly like the others!

The handle of the umbrella in her hand creaked and creaked, and Amanda's hands were bony, with high tendons bulging.

But after all, she didn't make a sound, didn't scold.

She is not ready to bury and pay homage to her lofty ideals and future.

What is buried in the cemetery is just some people who have died long ago.

No matter how many consumables there are, they are nothing more than consumables.

Just buy it again.

With the sound of rain ticking, Amanda held an umbrella, came alone, and left alone.

…………

The car was parked in the backyard of a remote villa, and the rain had stopped. Amanda got out of the car and stared at the dark villa without a ray of light in front of her eyes.

To be precise, Amanda never owned the villa.The person who owns this villa is a survivor named Sakeqi, currently 62 years old, single, widowed, and eccentric.

Who knows, it seems to have been written like this anyway.

……

Pushing open the door, Amanda stood at the door and waited quietly for ten seconds before walking in.

Although she seems to be in a bad state in her entire life now, it doesn't mean that all of Amanda's power and hidden intelligence network have disappeared.

She knows exactly what happened in the outside world.

Lin En is frantically looking for her, and he is not hesitating to kill her... Heh, maybe from the perspective of a lunatic, it's just a normal operation.

Really...

"Damn Lynn!"

The water glass was slammed onto the ground and shattered into countless slags. Amanda's face was no longer calm. She had a ferocious face and was furious. She clasped the door frame of the refrigerator with both hands so hard that her nails were at risk of sticking up. .

"call……"

After taking a few deep breaths, Amanda, who closed her eyes, became calm again.

With a look of disgust, he kicked the broken glass on the floor to the corner and the edge of the counter, Amanda closed the refrigerator door, and the room fell into darkness again.

Since moving into the house, Amanda has rarely turned on the lights.

In such an unfamiliar environment, she can't calm down very well, and always has all kinds of inexplicable...fears.

The light would make it hard for her to see out the window.

That was terrifying.

……

The sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside the window sill does not make people feel very peaceful.

The messy tick-tocks are as distracting as a clock.

"damn it!"

The sound of ticking ticking kept ringing irregularly. Amanda put down the water glass in her hand, walked quickly to the kitchen, and tightened the faucet tightly.

Go to the window again, draw the curtains, and check every window.Went to the basement again, closed the small ventilation window...

The sound of the rain finally became much quieter.

The ticking sound can still be present.

Tick, tick...

Ringing in the ears, ringing in the bottom of my heart...

Amanda's expression became tense.

She stood up slowly, and scanned the entire living room inch by inch.

Crash... The rain outside the window still sounded dull.

tick tock...tick tock...

The sound of dripping water...

It was ringing in the room...

Unconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Amanda stepped back slowly, her heels fell on the floor, tap, tap, tap...

The footsteps that are usually ignored subconsciously are so obvious at this moment.

Every step I take is like stepping on my own heart.

click, click, click...

tick tock tick tock...

Stepping back, Amanda finally leaned against the island in the open kitchen and stopped.

At this time, the ticking sound also disappeared.

Is it Nakajima's faucet...

Amanda turned around, followed the veins of the marble bit by bit, and touched the platform of Nakajima.

water.

"Ah... huh..."

Nearly collapsing to the ground, Amanda was paranoid and had been through this many times these days.

It's fake again, it's fake again... It's good to be fake, it's good to be fake...

Wiping off the water stains on the table with her hands, Amanda shook her hands and was about to leave.

At this time...

Tick.

A drop of water hit the floor behind her.

tick...

A drop of water fell on the top of her head.

Slowly, slowly... Amanda looked up.

During the flickering of thunder, she saw the man hanging upside down from the ceiling, with a strand of hair hanging down, dripping water... showing a pale smile...

Lynn.

"Ah...you found me...hehehe...no...

I... found you... Amanda..."

boom! boom! boom!
Orange light flashed in the dark room, and while the gun spouted flames, it also made a loud sound.

However, in such a rainy night, it failed to attract the slightest attention.

boom!Bang... bang!

The gunshots were still ringing, and the shooter backed away step by step, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

The person who was shot moved forward step by step, and his body was constantly shaking.

Only, not because of the pain, but because of...

"I'm so happy, Amanda. Don't you really want to see me?"

"God..."

"It's too early to take refuge now, isn't it? Hahahahaha!"

In the night, Lynn's laughter spread far, far away...

(This one is in debt and will be updated normally at night.)
　a ha ha ha!This chapter was written when I was drinking tea in the bathhouse! !

　　Sorry to everyone, but I finally paid off the debt →_→

　　I won't make blind promises in the future~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)