Matt regained consciousness and found himself trapped all over, as if he was buried alive, and his whole body was sunk into the ground, unable to move.

After being stunned for a second, the memory of last night came to his mind - he went to the black boxing stadium where his father used to work to investigate his father's murderer, but because of his lack of experience, he underestimated the manpower of the black boxing field, suffered a big loss, and almost died in Huangquan.

Matt opened his eyes sharply at the thought of this, and it was still dark.

Yes, he was blind.

However, Matt has long been accustomed to it, although he can't see it, he can hear it.

His ears moved slightly, letting go of his super senses, and he captured all the information from the sound wave feedback, and the surrounding environment was fully portrayed in his mind, and at the same time, he captured two people communicating in the living room.

"I'm going to catch rats today, do you want to come with me?"

"I'm not going, I'll help you contact the garbage truck, the service is good, and the delivery will be made to your door."

"Why don't you just buy me a few thousand rats back?!"

"You said you were going to catch mice, I thought you wanted to experience the road of revenge in depth throughout the process."

"Fake, are you really the guide my father has prepared? Why do I think you don't want to do anything, you just want to move your mouth and wait to take advantage? ”

"If it weren't for your father, I would be happier than anyone else now, how could I be provoked and my relatives would be in danger of their lives? Is it my fault that I was kind enough to help you contact the garbage truck? ”

"......" Wesley was speechless for a moment.

After a few days of getting along, he figured out David's identity and knew who caused David's current situation. Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be some weakness in front of David.

"By the way, go see if that guy is awake."

David seemed to think of something, his face was annoyed, and his tone was not good: "That guy doesn't know what trouble there is, this trouble can't be on us anyway, and now I can't say for sure." ”

"I didn't think about it that much yesterday." Wesley replied that he was a hot-brained man who did things recklessly.

Yesterday I thought I was just saving people, what's wrong?

I calmed down today, thought about it carefully, and felt that I really couldn't save people casually.

They are at a critical juncture in the process of subverting the Brotherhood, and if they cause other trouble, it will inevitably have an impact on the operation.

Coming?

When Matt heard the two of them reply, he quickly got up, and with a little force, it was as if he had broken through the ground and got out of the mud.

"What is it?"

Matt thought about it, sniffling, it was the smell of wax oil, and his whole body was wrapped in wax oil...... No, this wax oil still smells medicinal, and what wraps itself is the coagulated medicated oil.

The thought flashed, and Matt suddenly realized that the place where he was stabbed in the chest had lost the pain, as if the sharp blade of last night had not stabbed his body at all, and the pain he suffered was a sleepwalking hallucination.

"The effect is so good, where did the medicine come from? Who are they? ”

Matt broke the waxy shell and stood up from the tub, naked.

Thanks to his super senses, he has a good understanding of his surroundings.

I took my clothes off the shelf next to me, the smell of blood had dried up, but the smell was as vivid as last night.

Matt deeply understood that what he had experienced yesterday was not an illusion, and that the blade had really been inserted into his chest.

When he returned from his death, he knocked on the wrong door—maybe he didn't knock wrongly, and was saved by a drug that worked incredibly, and it only took one night for his injuries to heal.

Da-da-da-da!

Footsteps come from far and near.

"Huh, you're awake?"

Wesley looked at the man in front of him with a hint of surprise on his face.

He had treated Matt's wounds yesterday, so he knew that the other party was a real blind man.

At this time, seeing that the blind man seemed to be able to see, he took off his clothes from the shelf, and there was nothing inconvenient in his movements, and he almost wondered if this thing was the owner of this house.

"Thank you."

Matt said in a deep voice, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"No thanks."

Seeing Matt getting dressed, Wesley stepped back, "I'll wait for you in the living room outside...... We need to talk. ”

"Okay."

Ma nodded: "You don't have to help me, I can find you." ”

"Okay."

Wesley, surprised, said no more, and went back the way he came, going to the living room to talk to David.

Soon.

Matt bypassed all obstacles and made his way to the living room.

Seeing Matt's eyes distracted, but he seemed to be able to see and move freely in front of him, Wesley's face was even more surprised, and the curiosity was overflowing.

Wesley couldn't help but ask, "IMHO, are you really blind?" ”

"Yes, I can't see it."

Matt found the couch and sat down, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, poured himself a glass of water, and poured it down.

He replied with a smile: "Although it has a certain effect, I have several other senses that are excellent, so my daily movements are not as inconvenient as other blind people." ”

"I see."

Wesley couldn't think of any other senses that could have a specific meaning, let alone that Matt could construct a three-dimensional image in his mind through sound waves like a bat, and he just thought that this explanation was acceptable, so he didn't ask any more.

"Thank you for saving me."

Matt then looked at the man in front of him who had been on one side, or counting yesterday, and said in a deep voice: "I will always remember your kindness." ”

"My name is Wesley." Wesley introduces himself.

"I'm Matt Murdoch, a lawyer." Matt also introduces himself.

"Okay, no more nonsense, Matt, you know the rules of Hell's Kitchen, tell me why you got hurt last night, who you offended, and why you knocked on my door."

David clasped his hands on his chest, omitting the words of greetings, they were not acquaintances between them, and said bluntly: "We have enough trouble, we don't want to get into other trouble." ”

"I was an orphan since I was a child, my father died at the hands of gangsters, and the reason why I have been in trouble recently is because I was investigating the murderer of my father, but I was discovered by the gang, and I underestimated the other party's ability during the operation last night, and I was accidentally seriously injured."

Matt said calmly: "As for why knocking on your family...... Maybe it's the desire to survive, I don't want to die. ”

"Gangster?"

David raised an eyebrow: "Which gang are you investigating?" Irish, Russian, Islander, Chinese, Mexican, or New York gangsters? ”

Daredevil Origins has similarities to the origins of other superheroes – messy.

Therefore, David basically didn't know anything about Matt's behavior before he became Daredevil, only knowing that Matt had a master and girlfriend, and he would usually conduct special training on his own.

When Wesley heard this series of names, he unconsciously showed a sudden expression, and suddenly understood why people in other parts of New York regarded Hell's Kitchen as purgatory on earth, and the independent kingdom of Manhattan.

In such a place, there are almost so many internationally renowned underworld forces, and it can only be said that this world is too crazy.

"I don't know."

Matt shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said in a muffled voice: "I only know that his name is Roscoe Sweeney, nicknamed Repairman, he used to be my father's boss, and my father's death must have something to do with him." ”

"Repairman, Roscoe Sweeney?"

David repeated it in his mouth, racking his brains and searching for memories of his past life, discovering that he had never heard of the name.