He knew very well that his purpose was only to attract firepower and hold the hatred value to make the pressure on Red Hood easier. As for other things, whether he lived or died, he was not his father. He was too idle to care about so much, the knight thought coldly.

When the explosion stopped for a while, the knight knew that it was time to retreat. He did not rely on the fact that he was a player, had a map, and the assistance of the game system to fly around and forget to judge the encirclement situation that was deduced.

It was really lively, this hospital at night.

He was worried that these movements would attract the sight of bats, so after shaking off a long string of tails behind him, he ran to the sewer mainly in concealment, and even through the system map, he was silent and did not alarm anyone. He borrowed a few roads from the Court of Owls.

Then he appeared in an empty alley behind a bar, changed his equipment and put on camouflage, walked around to enter the bar, talked and laughed with the men and women he met, made vulgar jokes, and left, and soon disappeared from the crowd.

He went around and around and re-entered his own safe house.

This apartment is furnished with nothing but the necessities of life. It is dead silent and empty. After reconfirming the safety of the room, everything is the same as before leaving, without any signs of being broken into or targeted. Only then did the knight reluctantly agree to rest here for a short time.

This room is just a temporary place to stay and will soon be abandoned. Thinking of this, the person has already taken a change of clothes to the bathroom to remove makeup and take a shower.

However, there is a little yellow duck with a red bow tie by the bathtub. It is the only decoration in the whole safe house. This is the little friend that the player brought back when he was picking up trash everywhere, exploring, and trying to find treasure chests. He even put it in the water every time he took a bath. The knight also named it.

"Good evening, Messiah"

Chapter 5 Mission Clues

The glass mirror was blurred by the fog. The door lock turned with a crisp click. The Arkham Knight, without a helmet and armor, came out in blue pajamas with cat patterns. The wet black short hair and water drops continued to flow down along the muscle lines.

The changed clothes were thrown into the washing machine. The knight went to the kitchen to quickly and simply prepare the food and then returned to the computer with the dinner plate, inserted the USB drive into the slot, and continued today's intelligence screening and search.

This kind of work is indeed very boring. After all, the information is complicated and carries too much uncertainty. Looking at the regional maps and a lot of internal information of the hospital opened on the screen, the player found that he was very patient and meticulous.

Huh? This situation exceeded his own expectations, and there were so many surprises. It is worthy of being the most praised holographic game. It is really hard not to like the feeling of being good at all skills.

After all, if the player himself is asked to deal with this, then, then he can only put on an idiotic face, uh...

...

...

The player even had the mood to make a cute action like patting his cheek to pull out the attention of the head that had been immersed in information screening for a long time. As a result, he found that it was already the early morning of the next day, and the outdoor sky covered by the curtains was slightly white.

The player went to make coffee for himself a little absentmindedly... coffee... coffee...

... uh...

The player was even more confused when he heard the word coffee. Why was he so skilled and used to it! And it was so bitter...

Jason Todd's scarred face showed a little childish disdain, and with some helplessness, he added sugar and milk to the coffee, and finally it was not so bitter, and finally the tired and sleepy brain started to wake up.

The knight went to brush his teeth and wash his face first, and then changed his clothes and put on equipment. Although the player was really sleepy and wanted to sleep in bed for three days and three nights after drinking coffee, the time limit of the emergency task made him get up and work with difficulty.

What a joke, just staying up late, just working hard, he didn't believe that he couldn't handle this task.

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The knight came to the private hospital again the next day and experienced an invasion and explosion, but the next day the hospital started business as usual, as if nothing had happened last night.

Player: 6

It is Gotham City, and it has experienced all kinds of storms. It was only one night, and the player was a little grumbling, but he still went to find the little boy who sent the death certificate based on the clues he had found all night.

The player also found the person easily. After all, he had already asked his old employer about the boy's appearance, so it was not difficult to lock the target.

The player changed his disguise today. The Arkham Knight's face was decorated with makeup, and he wore sunglasses and very trendy punk-style clothes. Even the boots had spikes, which looked like a rebellious gangster.

This was completely out of selfishness. He didn't care much whether this outfit would make it more difficult to gain the trust of the child. Anyway, he just wanted to play Super Hero Nuannuan. The player even bought a maid outfit online and prepared to try it out if he had the chance. He really, really couldn't help looking forward to it.

The boy's name is Fisoa Valokulo. He comes from a wealthy family, has no worries about food and clothing, and is loved by his parents. He is not the kind of child born in the lower class of Gotham. He is even considered a young nobleman. He is well-educated, polite and well-behaved. He is the kind of top student and good boy that older women like. The reason for his admission to the hospital is that he was hit by an explosion during a criminal riot and was later sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Although he is generally fine, he has been hospitalized here for more than a year to recuperate from the internal and external injuries.

Arkham Knight thought about the data he got and walked towards the destination ward. He still felt a little headache. Shouldn't the young master of such a rich family be the most cherishing of his life? How dare he get involved in such things?

The knight's dress was indeed very conspicuous, but the doctors, nurses or patients passing by in the hospital corridor just glanced at him and continued their own business indifferently. It was obvious that the simple folk customs made them not curious about others too much.

When the ward was opened, the knight did find the boy who was still reading on the bed. The window inside was open, and the curtains were slightly lifted and fell with the wind. The indoor lighting was good enough to see the boy's slightly long silver hair and the blue pupils that were raised with a little surprise.

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