Start with Batman

The mobile team has deeply felt that things seem to be beyond their ability.

It feels as if the painting style of this event has suddenly changed from a somewhat weird ghost-hunting action to some kind of fairy tale movie. Two gods are fighting beside them, creating a vision of heaven and earth, and they, a group of mortals, are caught in the middle shivering.

However, this shocking fight finally came to an end with the next punch of the Moonlight Knight on the face of the masked man.

The white mask couldn't bear the huge punch and finally collapsed. The mask shattered into scum, and the man fell on his back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his cheekbones being smashed, which exploded in his ears like muffled thunder.

His cane was also knocked off the side, and he fell top-heavy. When the body of the suit and leather shoes fell heavily to the ground, everything in the scene began to change.

Everything in the picture starts to disappear. The huge tentacle monster turned into a phantom and dissipated, the broken site returned to its original state, and the sunken buildings still stood in place.

The infected people in all directions also disappeared instantly. The dazed agents came back to their senses, some found themselves shooting at an empty place, and some found themselves scuffling each other while riding on top of their teammates.

The infected person who was entangled in front of her suddenly disappeared invisible. Chen Meiyue hurriedly turned her head in the direction of the masked man again, but was shocked to find that there was no masked man here at all.

The one who was beaten and trampled by the Moonlight Knight was the female infected person who should have been dealt with by them.

At this time, the infected person was covered in bullet holes all over his body, and his head was blown apart, and even half of his brain was exposed, but he was still moaning: "No...my child, no one Can move my child..."

The thing is actually very simple.

There were no masked men intervening at all, no new infected people entering the arena, and no giant tentacle creatures.

A certain ability user who never showed up ambushed all of them. The ability user dragged all of them into a large dream, in which they fabricated a large number of infected people and giant monster attacks, and created the illusion of space distortion in the vision of heaven and earth.

As for the masked man, he was actually the female infected person they had planned to capture from the beginning.

The master of the dream disguised the infected person as the masked man in the dream, and borrowed her body action. But in fact, the infected person was also one of the characters manipulated by the dream, and she became the puppet of the dream maker.

From the very beginning of the arrest operation, when the mobile team smoked the infected people out of the building and fired at the uniforms, all of them have actually fallen into a dream. All they saw was the image that the dream maker let them see, and the infected were not subdued at all.

On Chu Cheng's side, after the moon **** Kongsu added bu, he operated the moonlight knight to get close to the masked man and saw through the masked man's true face. The masked man changed back to the appearance of an infected person in his display screen.

Here and now, elsewhere.

The man's tense body relaxed.

He was dressed in an elegant tuxedo, with a swirling mask on his face, and an oddly shaped cane was leaning at his hand. The eyes under the mask narrowed, as if thinking.

"It doesn't look like it's going well?"

A female voice came from behind.

The woman came up to him. It was a woman who was charming to the bone, covered in sparse fabrics, and a pair of ball-shaped evils worth fighting were only covered by a small half, revealing a large area of ​​snowy skin. Can't wait to reveal two plump and white long legs under the long skirt that is slit to the arms. From the shadow, it is difficult to judge whether there is a vacuum underneath.

There is an invisible charm in every movement of her hands and feet, and a faint fragrance wafts over before she arrives.

There is a saying that "the surface of some things is as white as paper, and the inside may be overgrown with weeds", but there are also masters who say, "Even if there is a black hole there, it is a place I want to explore in my life". In fact, men are not unreasonable, but only when the heads above them can make decisions. Once the heads below have the upper hand, they will have no choice but to lead the charge.

But the woman was already close to the ear to blow the wind, but the man in the mask remained indifferent, still frowning and thinking under the mask.

"Dreams have no effect on him." He muttered to himself, "But it's impossible."

"Oh? There are still people who are not bewitched by 'Dream Walker'?"

The woman put a snow-white arm on the man's shoulder with a smile, and then leaned her head on it.

"Who is so special?"

The masked man retracted his shoulders, avoided her arm calmly, and said coldly: "A white guy. We have never met before, but he is very powerful...

...and not only that. He can see through illusions and find reality in the illusion of dreams. "

"Oh? So powerful?"

The woman laughed again. She didn't seem to care about the other party's indifference, but leaned closer again, intentionally or unintentionally scratching the front of the car with the blindingly white headlights.

"Then...do you want me to make a move?"

She said, showing a confident smile.

"No matter how strong you are, you are still a man. As long as you are a man, you have weaknesses. You just need to understand and find a suitable way..."

"No." The masked man interrupted indifferently, and cast a sideways glance at the woman, "put away your tricks, not everyone will follow your advice.

He's a strong fighter, maybe a determined fighter ~www.readwn.com~ but it doesn't matter.

He was a surprise to me, but not a trouble. He won't be so lucky next time..."

"Then why don't you go in and get rid of him now?" the woman asked while playing with his bow tie.

The masked man choked suddenly. He didn't hold back a word for a long time, but gave the woman a cold look through the mask.

The woman giggled, "You're not sure, are you? Because you're not as confident as you say you are. Oh, don't tell me you have other plans for him - as dead villains like to say in movies , it's not that complicated at all.

The answer is actually very simple. Because of the white knight, he scares you, doesn't he?

Because you met someone who can't even control your dreams, someone you can't read, you can't control, and you don't even know anything..."

As she talked, she got closer and closer, and finally almost blew into the man's ear.

She stretched out her hand from the shoulder to the man's chest and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, I know how it feels. That long-lost feeling that something makes you feel beyond normal..."

The masked man grabbed her wrist to stop her from moving.

"Anyone has fears, deep down, worst nightmares. And unfortunately for them, digging those is what I do best."

The masked man said in a deep voice.

"Wait. The White Knight—whoever he is, I will find his fears and impress him most with the darkest nightmares.

Until he was exhausted, desperate in the nightmare of endless reincarnation, and his spirit was broken...

...then I will mercifully grant him death. "