"Oh! Oh, my God! ”

Collinger covered his mouth in panic, apparently frightened by Doherty, who was dead on the ground.

The oxygen sheep turned his head.

Edward. Nygma tugged at her leg and tilted her head.

"Oops! You're so annoying! ”

With that, the Oxygen Sheep kicked Ed in the face, and the future Riddler kicked aside, and then continued to walk towards Collinger with his kitchen knife.

"Nope! Miss Collinger! You can't! Ahhh ”

Love can give people unlimited power.

Ed, who didn't know where he got the strength, stood up again with his knife, and roared and rushed at the man who claimed to be an oxygen sheep.

But the other party is very calm.

Turning his head, lifting his feet, and then kicking the other party's chest, he also yelled "Ahhhh ”。

"Ed!"

A green tendon burst out of Luo Sheng's head.

What is this Collinger patronizing and shouting, call the police! What is it called to run away?

I have to say that Luo Sheng felt that it was too difficult.

In order to get close to the Riddler, he specially made such a play, and thought of such a handsome title, and specially made a mask out of cardboard.

As a result, can the woman that Ed has his eye on play according to the routine!

"Ahhh You're so annoying! ”

Rason turned around and kicked Ed, who had just gotten up, and shouted as he kicked back, as if trying to get the attention of his neighbors.

Eventually, Collinger grabbed his cell phone and called the Gotham Police Department.

Luo Sheng's side is tired of playing riddles.

But speaking of which, this guy's personality is really tough, and he hasn't fainted after fighting for so long.

"Titer, titer."

Finally, the sound of the police car came, and Luo Sheng almost cried.

He wanted to sing a song at this moment.

"Finally waited for you~, fortunately I didn't give up~"

Rason kicked Ed away again and trotted towards the corner, tearing off the homemade oxygen-absorbing sheep mask on his face and the carrot tied to his head.

"Ed, Ed."

Seeing that Rasheng had escaped, Collinger finally stopped covering his mouth and trotted over to help Ed.

Luo Sheng ran all the way back to the dining car.

"I mean, you dressed up as a toddler cartoon character and beat up the Riddler, is that a close trick up your sleeve?"

"Huh." Luo Sheng glanced contemptuously at the crazy chef on the roof of the car, and said, "This is my own means, with your IQ, you won't know." ”

"Ahaha, huh?"

"Hah, you ghost."

Luo Sheng stretched, "Since the matter is almost over, I should also wash and sleep." ”

As he spoke, Luo Sheng wanted to walk into the dining car.

But when he entered the dining car this time, Luo Sheng felt that something was not right, and there seemed to be a strange smell of blood in the air.

I couldn't help but frown.

"What's going on?"

"Do you ask me?" Crazy Chef also rarely showed the usual tone this time, "I share the same body with you, how do I know?" ”

Luo Sheng was silent.

He had a very bad premonition in his heart, and walked into the kitchen step by step.

The moonlight shone in through the window.

There was a man lying on the floor.

This is the guy who calls himself boss every day.

This is the guy who jumped up and ran over when he saw himself cooking.

But now she was lying on the floor, her neck slashed, blood spurting out of her mouth, and her face was paler than ever.

The other party seemed to see Luo Sheng.

His hands struggled to rise, and his mouth squirmed to say something.

Boss, Luo Sheng guessed she wanted to say these two words.

Rasheng didn't scream, didn't cry, didn't even shed a tear.

He was very quiet.

He even stepped forward with a smile, hugged Misha tenderly in his arms, covered each other's eyes with his palms, and said in a voice so light that only two people could hear him.

"Good, it's okay, the boss is back." Luo Sheng leaned his chin on Misha's forehead, "It's going to be fine, it doesn't hurt, just sleep well, I made you something delicious, hehe, remember, I said I was going to buy you a chocolate cake last time, you don't need to buy it, I'm ready for the ingredients." ”

"Sleep, wake up, there will be something delicious waiting for me tomorrow."

Misha's body gradually stopped moving.

Luo Sheng was still holding Misha.

Behind him, a figure holding a knife slowly emerged in the darkness.

The man was holding a knife with some red printed on it, apparently the same hand he had done.

Salmaroni.

Luo Sheng had killed his men in that alley before, and this man had come to avenge those people.

He sneered and walked towards Luo Sheng step by step.

The boss has instructions that his throat must be cut.

"You know what?"

Luo Sheng suddenly spoke, making the man stunned in place, not knowing how the other party found him, and he didn't dare to move for a while.

"Hehe, I haven't been in Gotham for a few months."

Luo Sheng chuckled.

The man still stood there motionless, but if Luo Sheng dared to move, he would immediately step forward and make a move.

"This city is really not very good, but I still like it here, after all, this place has made me live for the second time, although I have lived a crazy life, but I still fantasize about what ordinary life I can live all day long, and I pull Misha to play such a boring idiot game with me."

"Oh, so what." The killer sneered and continued to approach Rasen.

"So." Luo Sheng lowered his head and kissed Misha's forehead, and said softly: "Thank you for your company during this time, I will always remember you." ”

The killer is already getting a little impatient.

"You should know that if you offend Mr. Maroney, there are few who can get away with it."

"Hahahaha! Aha! ”

Luo Sheng laughed, laughing wantonly, laughing crazy, laughing has never been so indulgent.

"What are you laughing at! You're going to die! The killer raised his knife and yelled.

Under the moonlight, Luo Sheng turned his head, and his strange eyes had been dyed some red, staring at each other deadly.

"My civilian game, it's time to end."

It's an alley.

No one has ever come here, and one day, a madman snatched a food truck and brought the alley back to life.

The madman adopted a little girl.

Girls love to eat, and madmen love to make food.

The madman's illness is getting better little by little, at least he is trying to control himself.

Available today.

The city of Gotham has let the madman who suppressed himself completely released.

The alleys are still so quiet.

The food truck stopped there, and the screams were swallowed up in the night......