Colon picked up a green soldier toy and placed it in the palm of his hand.

There is no doubt that the weight is indeed a plastic toy, the plastic parting line on the soldier's body is very clear, and there are some stinging fingers when he crosses it, if it weren't for the chance to see the soldier move just now, Colung would definitely wonder if his wife is not in her right head and got this thing back.

He stared at the soldier and asked, "Are you alive?" ”

However, plastic toys clearly won't answer his question.

"Am I mistaken?"

Confused, Crown put the toy back in the drawer, but he quickly walked in with an iron basin burning with elementary school history textbooks and a pungent cloud of green smoke wafting overhead and swirling around the ceiling.

"Since it's a toy, it's all burned."

However, it still regrets that even when he holds the toy soldier by the burning brazier, the soldier is still motionless.

He threw the toy soldier into the brazier, and Colon watched as the flames blistered and deformed the green plastic, eventually turning into a black mass of carbonized waste with a pungent smell.

"Am I really wrong?"

Still not believing that his eyes could go wrong, Crown put down the brazier and picked up the remaining soldier toys in the drawer, this time he was very careful, and found a very subtle little button on the soldier, and pressed it with his fingers.

"Click~" The slight voice was almost ignored by Colon himself.

The next scene shocked Colon, and the soldier slowly "came to life" in his hands, getting rid of the plastic material, like the villain in Gref's Travels, standing up, in the palm of Colon's hand.

"Whew!" Crown exhaled heavily, trying to calm his agitation.

"Soldier!"

Colon lowered his head, looked at the small man in his palm as tall as his nose, and asked, "Can you answer some of my questions?" ”

"Yes, sir!"

The toy opened by Colon himself was no longer as hidden from him as before, but very obedient.

Half an hour later,

Crown walked quickly to the door, took off the scarf on the hanger, put on his coat, and pushed the door open.

He had learned everything and guessed the general reason for his wife's disappearance, but he wasn't going to do anything for the big-nosed woman.

After more than 40 minutes in a taxi, Colon arrived at his destination.

Toy store.

Broken glass at the door, the security door is closed.

"It turns out that everything is a toy man's toy!"

Crown looked at the shop.

Combined with his wife's former "dream talk" and the Q&A with the toy soldiers, Crown already has a main goal, that is, some kind of black trench coat bald toy in the toy store, as long as he has that, he will definitely get ahead in the city.

It's obviously not a rational way to go directly to the door, even ordinary people will never have heard of the name of the toy man, in the super human, police, upper-class people and other circles, the toy man has been very quiet recently, but in the eyes of ordinary citizens, the toy man has not stopped for a week, and the toy gang incident that caused a stir in the first two days has not subsided.

Gotham's newest king of crime has long been tacitly placed on Toy Man!

Colon tightened his trench coat and chased away the cold wind that was trying to get into his clothes.

"Owen, look at me! Look at me! Ha! ”

A little boy with a snot hanging on his nose holds up a toy and yells in the back.

"Look at this trick, Batman Flying Machine Smash Smash!"

Another, slightly cuter boy, known as "Owen", was bouncing and also had a Batman toy in his hand: "My Batman's fists are so powerful, you can't beat them, bang, you see, you lose!" ”

"Why do I lose when your Batman touches me?" The boy sniffled, his snot shrinking back, but then drooping down as he gasped.

"Because, because ......" Owen was also racking his brains to find a reason for himself.

"Can't you just run slower?" The girl was holding a toy dog doll and spitting white heat to follow, her little face flushed.

"That's not going to work, Batman waits for no one, especially the war machine Batman!"

"It's annoying," said Cologne, holding back the thought of kicking the three imps into the air, leaning against the wall with his shoulders folded, but looking at the closed security door of the toy store and thinking about how to get his hands on the important toys.

The boy Owen said, "It's so late, Mr. Store Manager hasn't opened yet, and my dad said that this toy store will close sooner or later." ”

"Huh?" The other boy snorted violently, and his little face suddenly boasted: "Don't, I like the toys inside, if it weren't for the too many scary toys, I really want to go in and play." ”

The little girl also nodded vigorously in agreement.

"But if this continues, Mr. Store Manager will definitely close the store."

"Ahem, three children~"

Colon coughed and joined the conversation of the three children forcefully: "You just said that you bought your toys from that store?" ”

"Yes," Owen nodded, and he pointed to the toy store in the distance and said, "There are a lot of toys in it, if you want to buy them, you can go in and have a look." ”

The little boy was very concerned about the revenue of the toy store, and when he saw a stranger asking about the toy store, he had already started to sell it.

"However, the toys inside are particularly scary," the little girl added, "and they are scarier than a haunted house!" ”

"But the toys were good, and we all bought what we wanted," Owen said, and his words were not refuted by his friends.

Crown kept smiling, even if it was intimidating: "Can you show me your toys?" ”

Owen glanced at the Batman toy in his hand and nodded hesitantly: "Okay"

Three children can't rebel against an adult.

Crown almost grabbed the Batman toy in his hand, Owen was also dragged and fell to the ground, crying out with a "wow", and his companions hurriedly stepped forward to help Owen up, but they were also sure that the man in front of him who suddenly snatched Owen's toy was by no means a good person.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Cologne's heart sank to the bottom.

There's no button on the toy, so it's just a nice looking plastic toy!

"Let me see yours!"

Seeing that Colon's gaze turned to him, the snotty boy handed over the toy in his hand, even if he was reluctant.

"Hah, I knew it!"

Colon threw the toy back to the child, but he exhaled and said, "Even if you are a toy person, you can't all have that kind of toy, these little ghosts buy ordinary things that can't be more ordinary." ”

He glanced at the toy store with the security door closed, and after thinking twice, he decided to use some "formal" means.

"Three children~" Colon changed his smiling face again, but the smiling face seemed to the three children with tears in their eyes, it was completely the smile of the big bad wolf, which was extremely terrifying.

"Three hundred dollars here, can you do me a favor?" Help me get some toys to the store. ”

……

The three children walked back with rudimentary plastic bags and handed the toys to Colon.

They really bought the toy back, and the toy man didn't suspect it at all, maybe the toy fever was suspicious, but he didn't care? Whatever! Crown only knows that his "tomorrow" is coming!

Crown excitedly snatched the plastic bag and rummaged through the toys inside.

At first glance, he saw a small black trench coat bald toy, although it was only the size of a palm, but with a sense of oppression that could not be ignored, in addition, the other toys in the bag were very hideous and terrifying, just like the three children just said, these toys are very scary.

"Sir, we, I...... Can we go? ”

The three children asked in fear, they couldn't understand why a very fierce man would threaten him to buy toys and give him money.

There are so many things that little minds can't understand.

At this time, Crown just wanted to quickly test the toys in his hand, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the three little ghosts, he waved his hand casually.

The children grabbed their toys and ran away.

"Can't be around here, but toy man...... If toys really work, your toy store will soon be mine! Crown took a deep look at the toy store before turning to leave.

……

Not far from the toy store, there is an underground parking lot of the mall, which has no cars and is empty.

There were only two flashing red dots in the corner, and Cologne, who couldn't wait for a long time, couldn't wait to go home, he smashed the surveillance in the parking lot with a stone, grabbed the bottom of the plastic bag and tugged at it, and the bag "clattered" out the toys.

"There's a button!"

Colon's face flushed, and he could hear his own excited heartbeat.

There are buttons!

The buttons on the bald head of the black trench coat dimmed.

"Boom!"

The toy slammed to the ground and quickly grew in size, turning into a small giant that Coron needed to look up to, full of oppression.

"With this thing, I'm sure I'll be able to ......"

Courant pointed to the load-bearing pillar of the parking lot not far away: "Punch me and show me your strength!" ”

The bald little giant in the black trench coat took a step forward, faced Colon, and slapped down.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered.

……

Toy store

Li Zu, who was inspecting the shelves, suddenly patted his head and shouted: "Something is going to happen!" ”

"It's broken, it's broken!"

As soon as she walked downstairs, Shirley, who was carrying her school bag, asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He said, "Just now three imps bought a tyrant. ”

Tyrant, a top-notch biochemical weapon, was sold to a little ghost by Li Zu at will.

Shirley, however, seemed to have been mentally prepared for a long time, and was not surprised at all.

"That tyrant is different, he I took out of my dreams."

Shirley heard something different: "What? ”

"It's like the G serum in the refrigerator that stabilizes your body, and I try to bring out something that can move out of my dreams."

"A tyrant?"

"That's right, that thing doesn't comply with all the previous settings, if there is no system control in the dream......" Li Zu stopped, turned around and picked up the phone, and after a few seconds, the phone went through: "Yoyo? Yes, it's me, what kind of poetry tasting is going to be held at Shirley's school today, do you have time?

I? I still have something to ...... Yes, if not handled well, the world could lead to a chemical crisis.

Interesting? Hehe, probably. ”

The phone hung up, and Li Zu nodded at Shirley: "The two of them promised to go to your poetry party." ”

He suddenly turned around just now, and it turned out to be to talk about the "Poetry Tasting Club", if it wasn't for the long enough time to live together, Shirley would definitely be at a loss for Li Zu's left and right feet.

"'Bees' may be able to help"

But her proposal was ruthlessly rejected, and she had to go to school with a school bag on her back.

"Mr. Toy Store Manager, start recycling your own toys."

"Step 1"

Li Zu looked at the street in the distance, lowered his head and thought for a long time: "It seems that something really happened." ”

The shadow appeared behind Li Zu at the right time: "What, your perception is wrong?" ”

"No, it's the perception that has disappeared" Li Zu rubbed his lack of energy, with a pale face: "Someone cut off the perception between me and the toy, and it is also possible that someone killed the tyrant T-103"

Shadow's voice was hoarse and dull: "That's definitely not going to be good news. ”

"Then it's not Batman, but a ninja who still likes to speak in Batman's voice...... Can I bother you to make a move? ”

"Wasn't you a detective too?"

"In front of the world's number one detective, I have to admit my shortcomings."

Shadow is worthy of being a ninja made by Bruce Wayne, he retains almost all of Batman's advantages, and his detective investigation ability is naturally unambiguous.

Soon, the two came to an underground parking lot.

The smell of blood, very pungent.

There was a puddle of uncollected blood on the load-bearing pillar, and a headless corpse on the ground.

Li Zu, who has seen the tyrant's actions countless times, naturally recognized at a glance who the "murderer" was.

There were blood-stained plastic bags on the ground, but the tyrant and ghoul toys in the plastic bags were gone.

The shadow walked to the headless corpse and squatted down, observed for a moment, and then looked up into the distance, Li Zu followed his gaze and looked into the distance, only to find that the wall had changed, just like someone punched the tyrant away, and the tyrant crossed a distance of 20 meters and smashed on the wall at the end of the parking lot.

"There are two groups," the shadow speculated, "there were two fights. ”

"Two gangs?" Li Zu asked rhetorically, the two battles were easy to see, but the two groups were not easy.

"Two battles, the first, the tyrant slapped this guy's head" Shadow stood up, palms gesturing.

"But before I talk about the second fight, I want to talk about these two groups first"

The shadow turned around and pointed to the footprints on the ground: "The parking lot here has not been entered for a long time, the dust is very thick, and the monitor in the distance has been smashed, no matter who makes the move, we will never get this previous information." ”

"Except for us, there are only three people's footprints on the ground, one big and two small," Li Zu said.

One large, referring to the tyrant T-103, two small, one of which is the unlucky guy who woke up the tyrant, that is, the guy who fell to the ground, and the second must be the one who followed closely and took the tyrant and the ghoul toys.

Therefore, there is no evidence to prove the claims of the two groups.

"You're right, but like I said, there are two groups," Shadow continued, "The footprints on the ground were very smooth, there was no friction, and there was no place to deliberately stomp their feet, which means that the person who came walked in, took the toy on the ground and turned away, and there was no fight from beginning to end, otherwise it would never have been so easy...... Look at this, there is a slight friction, and the other party should have taken those ghoul toys.

This is the second group. ”

Pointing to the deformed wall in the distance, the shadow continued, "The first group, that is, the second battle, knocked the tyrant's man away, and he shouldn't need to walk. ”

"With flying?"

Li Zu also understood the meaning of the shadow.

Guess what:

There was a person who borrowed the hands of three imps to buy the tyrant's toy, but he didn't expect to wake up the tyrant and be slapped in the head by the tyrant, and at this moment, someone flew in and beat the tyrant and killed the tyrant.

This alone is amazing, the tyrant can resist the RPG bazooka, the strength of the incoming person is at least the level of the Hulk, and he can fly.

This man took the body of the tyrant.

But someone walked in again, and the yellow finch picked up the ghoul toys on the ground with the ease of doing so, without any hindrance.

"How?" Shadow asked.

Li Zu shook his head slightly: "All of them have lost their senses." ”

It's normal for a tyrant to be killed and lose his senses, but the ghouls who were never released from the beginning to the end lost their senses, which shows that ......

"What are you going to do?" Shadow asked.