18. Hathaway

Style: Gaming Author: TawakaWords: 2553Update Time: 24/01/19 01:12:01
"Okay, okay, didn't I just throw you down from more than a hundred meters in the air and give you a kick? Nothing happened to you? Why do you still hold a grudge? It's not a good kitten to scratch people."

Lin En was still sitting on the big balloon wrapped in a somersault cloud, with eight hundred kittens in his arms that were unyielding and always wanted to scratch him.

The matter was settled and Linn didn't wait long. After ransacking old Falcone's house, he took the kitten and left before dawn.

Once Falcone dies, Gotham will definitely be in chaos for a while, but that is not something that Lynn needs to consider. When will Gotham not be in chaos?

The one who really has to worry is definitely Batman. He is the one who truly calls Gotham home.

As for Linn, he seems to be hiding here. Although the location of this shelter does not allow him to freely choose, fortunately, it has great development prospects and is considered a suitable location.

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After returning home, Linn checked his newly collected soul fragments, and after asking the system, he learned that the current limit of what he could draw from the prize pool was blue equipment, so when he drew That's why there are so many things that "pollute the prize pool", and even iron picks can be used as white and dilapidated equipment to fool people.

White, green, blue, purple, gold, red, black, these are the levels of equipment in the system prize pool. As for other skills and disposable items, there is another level of classification, that is Something that Lynn can't access right now.

It is obviously unreliable to always hope that you can use basic equipment to do something that will change your destiny.

Even if it is included in an online game, this is a routine that was abandoned many years ago.

If you want to truly gain a foothold in this world, high-end equipment is definitely indispensable.

Therefore, Lin En decisively made a temporarily painful choice and decided to collect some more soul fragments. Instead of drawing a lottery, he decided to upgrade the system prize pool.

However, in this way, Lin En's funding gap will be somewhat large.

He has to upgrade the funds of one Ten Company first, and then collect the funds of another Ten Company. At the same time, according to Lin En's previous experience in playing games, after upgrading, the soul fragments required in the system lottery may also A little more.

When he thought of this, Lin felt as if someone had put a rope around his neck, and he felt a sense of oppression.

Therefore, there is definitely no free time, and it is the business to continue to help people to do good.



So, after just a few days of rest, Lin En was ready to go out.

But just as Lin En was waiting for the night to get darker so he could go out and bring warmth to others, something temporarily held him back.

There are guests at home.

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With light steps, he scratched the glass with his specially treated nails, and a complete piece of glass was easily cut off. He stretched his hand through the hole in the window to open it, turned over and entered, and turned back to close the window. The whole process did not make a single sound.

Walking in the shadows against the wall, you can vaguely see a graceful human figure passing by. For some reason, you are clearly in a lightless darkness, but the figure is agile and dexterous, and it seems that you have not been affected by anything. Impact.

When they reached the entrance of the spiral staircase, the visitor stepped on the first step, paused briefly, and then took back his feet.

After groping for the position behind him twice, he placed something on the steps. The person looked up at the top of the stairs, and after making sure that he was not discovered, he retreated back into the shadows.

when!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was extremely clear and loud in the night.

The visitor was startled and immediately fell to the ground on all fours with his back arched.

However, after a crisp sound, there was no more sound, as if there was only one hearing creature in the room.

After being on guard for a few seconds, the visitor finally put away her defensive posture. At this time, she had time to look back and see what she had just encountered.

"The place I walked was obviously in the middle of the hall, how could there be anything..."

Iron pot? ! "

Although it is hard to believe, what she encountered was indeed a large iron pot.

A large iron pot is placed in the middle of the hall on the first floor.

"God! Who would do this kind of decoration in the reception hall on the first floor!"

"Ma'am, please don't..."

"who!"

The shadow hanging down from the window sill flows like water, gradually separating into a dark outline.

"Meow~"

It turned out to be a kitten that was completely black.

"Is...you talking?"

Visitors find it hard to believe that such a kitten has such a thick voice.

"of course not."

The kitten said: "He is talking."

Crack!

There was a flash of fire in the darkness, coming from the shadows below the windowsill.

In the flickering firelight, a man was lying in the corner between the wall and the floor, leaning against the window with his head propped up on one hand.

"Ma'am, you almost stepped on me just now."

Linn rubbed his eyes calmly and threw a match to the location of the pot in his memory.

There is firewood there. His house has no electricity and usually relies on fire for heating and lighting.

Embarrassingly, when Linn threw the match, the fire failed.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

The little kitten couldn't hold it any longer and rolled on the floor with laughter while holding its belly.

Lin En's expression was also rather embarrassing, and he didn't pretend to be very mellow in this appearance.

Destroyed once.

Stepping forward calmly, while the guests kept retreating, Lin stood where she had just stood and lit the firewood with a match.

Then, he sat directly on the floor, which was a little cold. He grabbed a piece of flatter wood and stuffed it under his butt. Linn reached out and took out the kitten and threw it out in revenge. After that, he calmly spread his hands.

"So, Catwoman? Belinda? Roxie? Halle Berry? Hathaway?

Whatever you want to call it, anyway...

You're not here to earn a bounty from me, are you? "

Lin En's attitude was very understated. After he finished speaking, he even went to pull the fire and blow air through his mouth.

However, this mysterious guest, Catwoman herself, must still be very shocked.

Catwoman is her operational code name, Belinda is the name she once used, and Roxie is her pseudonym. No one else should know these things, not even Batman!

How did he know? !

As for Halle Berry and Hathaway, Catwoman doesn’t know who they are, but now at least one thing is certain is that this legendary fast-rising madman knows her very well, and it’s not like Batman told her So crazy and unpredictable.

Of course, lying under the window to scare people, and the self-directed and self-acted appearance just now... are indeed somewhat abnormal.

"You...did he tell you this?"

Catwoman, who was always brave, reached out and hugged the black cat who ran back from the side and looked like he was going to take revenge. She also found a piece of wood and sat on the other side of the fire.

"Who is Hathaway, another guy dressed like me."

"Oh, who is Hathaway..."

Lynn shook his head meaningfully, looked at the other person's black tights and the obvious white skin under the mask, and whispered: "Hathaway, it's you."

Very good! Not Halle Berry!

Lin En suppressed his excitement. After chanting "Friend's Wife" silently eight hundred times, he finally suppressed his emotions. He turned to look at the stairs, pointed there with a piece of wood with flames and said: "That's What, don’t let it be a letter like that. Although I am single, I... don’t ask for anything. It’s better to explain it more clearly..."

"That's a distress letter."

As if she didn't hear Linn's nonsense, Catwoman calmly looked into his eyes and said, "Batman's distress letter."

"oh?"

Lin En also suddenly became rational and sat upright: "I see."

"Uh...Mr. Lynn."

"Um?"

"The fire burned your pants."