Of course, emotion is emotion.

Robert still put away the silver boxing gloves on his horror hand.

After all, he solved the horror, and the horror spoils naturally belonged to him. Although Robert did not like trouble, he had no idea of ​​not accepting the benefits of getting them.

Moreover, these shock wave gloves may be sold for a good price. If you are worried that the gloves will fall into the hands of the bad guys, Robert can be sold to the less bad police station, but it will not be about Robert's business from now on.

As for using these gloves, Robert fiddled with them and temporarily extinguished his thoughts.

Objectively speaking, these fists are like two silver magnets, neither concave or colorful, and have no ornamental value at all.

It is difficult for Robert to hold the gloves, so he can only put the gloves on his hand. After putting them on, Robert found that the gloves felt good, so he specially added cotton wool to prevent bumps.

Rob pinched his wrist and found that the three of them looked a little surprised, and their voices were neither heavy nor light: "I stop this lady from killing him, but it doesn't mean I won't kill her."

"This is indeed a reasonable explanation." The headstone is not up to date.

Frank had nothing to say. After all, if Robert didn't kill the horror, he would have taken action to solve the disaster and change it.

Seeing that the two of them had no objection, Natasha quickly put away her unhappy expression. She glanced at the boxing gloves on Robert's hand and said with interest: "I don't know if you have noticed it. The purpose of Scorpion setting up this duel arena is not to solve us, but to let us get rid of these scum."

The headstone nodded: "Reasonable speculation, but I think Scorpion has not fantasized about annihilation of us in one fell swoop. Maybe he would think that except me, everyone else here is just tourists who are exploring the secret room."

Robert echoed: "The correct explanation."

Although he has just focused on studying the death rewards produced by the hero's illustrations, it does not affect his listening to the chats of people around him.

However, after listening to it for a long time, Robert found that these three people were also very awkward to chat, such as the speculations about Scorpion at this moment.

Natasha said that Scorpion was probably so panicked that his legs were shaking continuously.

Robert knew that Natasha wanted to liven up the team atmosphere and highlight the favorability of the people around her, but it turned out that there was still a long way to go in this work.

For example, at this time, Tombstone turned around and said, based on my understanding of Scorpion, he probably had already put on a gloating expression of beating, and packed up his parcel and planned to leave this ghost place immediately.

The final conversation ended with Frank's reminder: "I hope you can solve the Scorpion as soon as possible. Don't forget that my goal is the woman in front of me, from beginning to end."

Robert and the other four walked and chatted. They had already entered the next corridor, and the sound of light or heavy echoed in the corridor with footsteps.

"This should be an air raid shelter, otherwise there wouldn't be so many corridors and space."

Natasha looked around and planned to start another topic, but neither Robert nor the headstone discussed the idea of ​​an air raid shelter.

From another perspective, the four people have arrived at the new duel arena. The current duel, or air raid shelter, is almost exactly the same as the previous one.

Maybe this is why the four of them are sure that this is an air-raid shelter.

There are also fluorescent lights shining on the entire space, bathed in pure white light, and when you see, a strange creature wearing a red cloak squats in the center of the venue.

He saw the four people coming towards him and raised his hands slightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think we like this game."

"You know, I have no interest in police, and men."

"Shocking, that guy has been killed by you. I think your target is not me, but the scorpion behind me." The evil ghost stretched, and the yellow mask with gullies on his face showed a creeping funny look under the pale light.

【Evil Ghost】

Well, Robert didn't care about the information about the evil ghost. In his opinion, the disgusting ghost mask made Robert label him a low-quality label.

And after a rough look at the hero's illustrations, Robert believed that there was no big difference between evil ghosts and green demons. Perhaps it can be said that the difference was just the difference in clothing.

This led to Robert's quality of the skills that evil spirits can provide, and the facts were not beyond his expectations.

The evil ghost only contributed him a "gliding" skill. This skill sounds quite not simple, but the gliding skill has activation restrictions.

To be precise, if there is no so-called glider - yes, the weapons of the evil ghost and the green demon are almost exactly the same.

Robert also wants to try to activate the gliding skill, first of all, his movement speed should not be lower than the basic speed of the glider.

And he must also have the conditions to vacate.

But unfortunately, Robert doesn't fly like Superman.

And when he can fly, he is afraid that the gliding skill will be thrown out of the sky by him and will be forgotten in an inconspicuous corner deep in his mind.

Therefore, Robert mainly focused on this evil ghost, putting aside his appearance and image, so the lines spoken by the evil ghost have analytical value.

From this, it is not difficult for Robert to conclude that the evil ghosts do not want to go against them very much, and they still have a certain supportive attitude towards them against Scorpions.

The only thing that is certain is that terrifying death is a joke to the evil spirits.

As for wanting them to confirm that the evil ghost is not the Scorpion gang, it is not at least on the spiritual level.

The evil ghost also gave his own reasonable explanation: "At the beginning, the scorpion just told us that some jewels were coming here... Believe me, jewels are not uncommon for us. Some jewels come in almost every day. Yes, jewels are ordinary humans. Of course, male humans with certain combat abilities are better."

There was no interest in talking before meeting the four people.

The evil ghost shrugged: "There are many functions of mice. They can be used as our practical targets to test our abilities. For example, there is an adult male whose brain is directly blown into a paste by the terrifying shock wave gloves. So we know that shock wave gloves can directly break the brains of adult males."

"This is a very simple truth."

The evil ghost smacked his lips: "So, I'm not here to be someone's subordinate. I'm just here to seek the truth. Just like the horror you killed before, maybe we'll help someone do something that is not very glorious because of good rewards, but I will never sacrifice for anyone because of loyalty. Oh no, to be precise, we don't have that kind of thing..."

Robert listened to the evil ghost's speech expressionlessly. Later, he probably knew where this place was.

This is Gotham's quagmire.
Chapter completed!