That night, Abigail dragged her tired body and followed her parents to the shack where she is now staying.

Entering a narrow and cramped path, the soles of my shoes were trampled in mud, and by the dim light, moss-covered bricks could be faintly visible.

"We live here?"

She was a little embarrassed to speak, the original house in Gotham was not large, but at least it was more comfortable and warm than the quarantine area.

Abigail's mother, a traditional housewife who spent most of her time in the city taking care of her youngest son, except for a day of temporary work every afternoon, was holding the young boy by one hand and worried: "Abigail, it's good that we can live here, and some people can only make a bed under the broken eaves to rest, but fortunately it hasn't rained these days, otherwise more people will get sick." ”

In the corner of the shack area, the middle-aged Sakaz man carefully pushed open the wooden door, turned on the flashlight, and after a general inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, no one sneaked in today." ”

"Have there been thieves before?"

"The door here is unlocked, and we have to be careful with the occasional visit."

In order to save electricity, Abigail's father hurriedly turned off the flashlight, and the family could only touch the dark in the house.

As soon as she entered the door, a musty smell came from the surface, and the girl resisted the urge to cough and chose to sit on the floor by the door.

The father noticed his daughter's discomfort and tried his best to explain: "It's really bad here, but at least we can live in it, and we don't have a better choice." ”

"I know, Dad, I know it all."

The family has been separated for many days, and when they meet again at this time, they are speechless.

After a while, the mother touched Abigail's side and said with concern, "Is Gotham still searching the city?" Did they beat you up when you were brought in? ”

"Gotham's ban on the Sakaz has not been lifted, and the search team will roam the streets every day, and Sakaz has been arrested for half a month, and I don't know when it will end."

When he said this, Abigail was a little irritated, and his tone quickened a lot: "But I wasn't caught, I'm now Dr. Courtman's assistant, and those guards don't dare touch me." ”

Dr. Courtman?

The father remembered that there was a doctor who came in from outside today, and I heard that he was Victorian, but how did his daughter get in touch with him?

Faced with this question, Abigail didn't know how to answer, she could only use luck to convince herself.

After all, they've only known each other for a day.

Maybe Dr. Courtman is a simple good guy.

……

"Dr. Courtman, I've contacted Gotham First Hospital, and it's ...... that they agreed to accept seventeen patients and one critically ill patient."

David was excited, his face flushed, and it was very good news for him that everything was going in the right direction.

Zhou Jinru, who was sitting at the table writing a diagnosis report, had a calm expression, he had already thought of this result.

The reason why Gotham was willing to relent, that is, he came.

A Victorian doctor enters the quarantine area, no one can guess what it means, to bypass the silver fox to go to Victoria to inquire about the news, the messenger has been on the road for two months, the gains outweigh the losses, after weighing it again and again, Gotham can only make appropriate concessions.

"Mr. David, now is not the time to be happy, the situation in quarantine is still terrible and there is a lot to change."

David was puzzled, "Mr. Courtman, we won't be staying here for long, and when the time comes, we'll be back in Gotham." ”

"I really want this to happen as soon as possible, and you can see that many people are eager to return to civilized society, after all, everything here looks bad."

Zhou Jinru put down his pen and handed a stack of reports to David, and then handed them to Gotham No. 1 Hospital, he said: "But we must always be prepared to prevent problems before they happen. ”

"You really don't look like a doctor."

"No, I'm a doctor, David, doctors can only heal the body, but not the heart, you need more than just a doctor."

……

Also on this ordinary night, Congressman Doyle, who came home from work, closed the door of his apartment, unbuttoned his coat and hung it on a hanger, he was in good spirits, he could not see the slightest tiredness, and he did not even take off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The man walked straight into the bedroom and lay on the bed with a faint smile on his lips.

"Connect to dreams."

As his consciousness sank, his vision became blurry, and he didn't know how much time had passed, and when the picture became clear, the clothes he was wearing turned into a black coat with golden scales tattooed on the cuffs.

In front of him was a round table with thirteen chairs, each of which contained a figure in the same costume.

The member across from Doyle looked at him dissatisfiedly: "You're late, Doyle, we thought you were going to quit." ”

Diagonally opposite, a woman said lightly: "Doyle is not a person who likes to break the rules, he must have encountered something to be late, why don't we listen to him?" ”

A vague figure sitting at the top interrupted their argument: "Now, Doyle, tell me what you found. ”

"Yes, Chief."

Doyle sat firmly, as if he didn't care about what others were saying, and he subconsciously pushed the frame of his glasses until his fingers touched the air, and he realized that his image in the dream had no eyes.

"According to the plan we have formulated, we have locked the target and started to try to clear it with Plan No. 1, this time we are more careful and make full use of the prejudice of the Gotham people against the Sakaz people, I have to say that the leader's plan is successful, through peaceful evolution, the conscious integration of the first generation of Gotham people into the Sakaz people has evolved into the hostility of the third generation with the propaganda and subtle influence of the media, and it has been amplified.

Although it took a long time, the chances of accidents were slim, and once the plan was mature, it would be difficult for even the defenders to reverse the prejudices in people's minds, and there would be little chance of our allies failing in Salt Wind. ”

The leader nodded with satisfaction: "Then the targeted elimination plan must be completed, a Sakaz Great Banshee, her fate is very important, enough to change the course of history." ”

Doyle was silent, and his reaction surprised everyone.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the Great Banshee has awakened early?"

"She ran away?"

The chief also asked, "What happened?" ”

"There was a bit of an accident in the targeted elimination plan, and the eldest banshee, who was still in her infancy, didn't know why, her fate was twisted, and her uncertainty greatly increased, causing the plan to have to be postponed."