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Chapter 24: Daredevil's Trip to the Mental Hospital
It's already night, but for Hell's Kitchen, the most exciting time of the day has just begun.

Hell's Kitchen is the most famous and largest slum in Manhattan. It has eight blocks in total, but due to many power struggles, Hell's Kitchen is no longer just eight blocks. It's just that due to the ideas of some masters, it is still confined to eight blocks for self-entertainment.

The eight blocks are interconnected, crisscrossed by hundreds of lanes and alleys. Although the area looks small, hundreds of gangs make a living here. The crisscrossing violent conflicts make the power turf here extremely volatile. Almost every morning, they have to re-determine where someone died and which gang's territory was annexed by another gang.

As the most notorious place in New York, the main theme of Hell's Kitchen is naturally indulgence without bottom line.

Promiscuity and drug use are commonplace here, and can even be considered a virtue, after all, it does not affect other people. Although it is a hell, there are many living Bodhisattvas in the streets and alleys who dress themselves up and are ready to save people in their flesh when they see someone passing by.

The price of this wild chicken Buddha is very cheap, and you only need a few dozen dollars to go to the alley to enjoy a moment of pleasure. Although the facilities and environment are a bit poor, considering the current situation where the licking dog economy has led to rising prices, this simple price is indeed very suitable for tired workers to enjoy a little warmth after a busy day.

Safety equipment will only affect business, so it is common for the baton to be passed. In order to attract customers, there are many people who sit on the street with their legs apart to show off their house plans. Unfortunately, they are all haunted houses, not to mention a few lives. But even so, this is very shocking to Peter, who is still a virgin, so every time he gets off work, he would rather walk half an hour longer to avoid the most chaotic area of ​​Hell's Kitchen and then take the subway home.

But today, after Parker closed the door and left the Polypsychiatric Hospital, a man walked out of the shadows silently.

He was a tall and strong man wearing a crimson tights, with a pair of short sticks on his waist. No matter from which angle he looked, he looked like a pervert.

It's impossible for a hospital to appear in Hell's Kitchen - a black clinic is possible, after all, people who make a living here really need a cheap place to lick their wounds without registration and without being asked questions. But a hospital? This kind of place that just sounds like a knife on the wallet should be as far away from Hell's Kitchen as possible. Unless your boss is Kingpin, otherwise, even if the security of the hospital is very strict, the addictive medicine cabinet will be rudely bought out by zero dollars the next day.

Before, Matt didn't care about this hospital located on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, because there were many similar places in Hell's Kitchen. After Matt's investigation, he found out that the reason why this hospital was built here was because when it was still an orphanage, the director of the orphanage had some relationship with the police chief across the street. The gangs also needed a place to deal with the children of the gangsters who died accidentally, so the orphanage was built.

But before long, strange things happened frequently in the orphanage, and many people inexplicably had the same dream - under the pale moon, an isolated island town with monsters rampant and murderous intentions everywhere. The same nightmare drove many people crazy, so the orphanage turned into a mental hospital.

But after the first person found that he could recover soon after leaving the asylum, the asylum gradually became deserted. Due to these inexplicable legends, the fact that there was only one director to take care of the mess and there was really no money to be made from the orphanage, and the fact that the police chief across the street had a past relationship with the previous director, the asylum gradually remained in Hell's Kitchen in a strange way.

If that was all, Matt would not have noticed this. What made Matt notice this was that not long ago, many members of the Hyena Gang were arrested by the chief of the police station across the road. As a barrister, Matt thought this was a common excessive law enforcement.

Who knows, after questioning the surviving gang members, they found out that it was not excessive law enforcement, but the person who beat them to pieces was not Sheriff Smith at all. According to a gang member who can speak Japanese, the person who beat them was a guy in the mental hospital who was called Ninja-sama by a woman...

This caught Matt's attention.

Ninjas? Was it the Tewakai? They had set up shop in Hell's Kitchen?

Matt was not sure, but one thing was certain, that is, this seemingly ordinary mental hospital must be hiding some great secrets. No matter from which angle, he had to find out.

Now, with the departure of Peter Parker, the only volunteer in the data and a freshman from Imperial University, Matt also jumped down from the building. His seemingly sturdy and strong body showed amazing agility. He jumped down from a small building of five or six meters, not only without any injury, but even without making much sound.

In the dark, Matt reached out and touched the wall.

When he was young, his eyes became blind due to radioactive contamination, but the lack of vision greatly enhanced Matt's remaining four senses.

The enhanced sense of touch has enhanced his nervous system beyond imagination. This sense of touch not only allows him to feel balance and have a reaction speed beyond ordinary people, but also allows him to create a three-dimensional image in his mind through touch and listening.

Like now, Matt put his hand on the wall and tapped it lightly. Then, with the spread of force and auditory feedback, Matt could be sure that there were no traps on the wall here, and there were not even any cameras installed.

Maybe a secret sentry?
But that wasn't right. If it was a secret sentry, he should have discovered it when he was scouting the area.

Thinking in his mind, Matt turned over and entered the hospital after a brief thought. He looked around vigilantly. Although he was blind, through the responses of many senses intertwined, Matt clearly "saw" what the two-story building in front of him looked like.

There was a garden in front of the small building, but it was a little messy. It seemed that the owner didn't like to clean it. This made the grass that was originally used for patients to relax full of uneven stones and some miscellaneous things.

Just as he was thinking, Matt was stunned for a moment as if he felt something. Then he tiptoed to the guard room with a serious look in his eyes.

There was no one inside, no mechanism, and it wasn't even locked.

But here, Matt smelled many scents.

It's not just the smell of human sweat, but also the smell of blood and even the smell of organs being dissected open.

The odor was so subtle that even a police dog could not smell it. But even this extremely faint odor still made Matt frown.

There were people who died here, many people who died. One of them was particularly tragic, and the smell of so many organs remained, at least the whole person had to be split vertically to leave it.

But, if that is the case, why is there nothing left here except for some faint lingering smell?

Matt was sure that if there were so many odors from internal organs, then this not very spacious guard room full of dead corners would definitely not be cleaned up. But now, whether it was the table, the floor, or even those cracks that were not easy to find, there was not even a piece of meat. Apart from the smell, everything else did not exist, not even a trace of moving the body. He tried to construct a three-dimensional picture of killing and then dealing with the body in his mind. But it was a pity that no matter how much Matt simulated the behavior of the murdered and the murderer in his mind, he could not establish a perfect logic to explain the reason for the formation of this place.

So, what is the reason for this?

Thinking in his heart, Matt took a deep breath, then squatted down and carefully felt everything in his surroundings.

Outside the door, Ron held a glass of water in his hand and watched silently as Matt jumped down from the wall, then climbed over the wall, and finally ran into the guard room, lying on the ground and smelling and touching like a pervert.

I heard that some versions of Matt had studied in Japan? No wonder, after all, anything is possible in the abandoned universe.

Thinking in his mind, Ron also picked up the cup of water to rinse his mouth.

It was fine when they were standing there before, but the undisguised sound of water flowing as Ron rinsed his mouth soon alerted Matt.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ron. Matt was vigilant and held the short stick at his waist tightly, ready for battle. Ron was drinking water, and was also stunned when he saw Matt like this. Then he looked at Matt for a moment, and then he slapped his head belatedly - Damn, he almost forgot that Matt was blind.

After staring at the blind man for a long time, Ron tilted his head for no reason and said, "As a big lawyer, why do you sneak into my orphanage when you have so many cases to deal with?"

Found me?!
Hearing the sounds coming from all around, Matt immediately pulled out a pair of short sticks from his waist, and at the same time tried his best to amplify his senses as much as possible. He looked up and looked around, constantly listening to the sounds around him, smelling the surrounding breath, and sensing the vibrations around him. But unfortunately, even so, Matt still couldn't find where the other party was hiding.

Looking at Matt standing in front of him and looking around, Ron curled his lips - after completing the first mission, his mental state has stabilized a lot. But how should I put it, should I say it is worthy of being an abandoned universe? Why do I feel that I, who am crazy, seem to be more suitable here?

Thinking of this, Ron adjusted his state - or rather, let Matt feel him.

But this made Matt nervous immediately. It was not hard to understand. Because in Matt's perception, there was no trace of Ron in the surrounding environment. And now, Ron suddenly lifted his hiding. In Matt's perception, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

It would be fine at other times, but when a sudden change of scenery happened during an infiltration, Matt subconsciously wanted to dodge behind him to create some distance, but unfortunately the guard room was small and there was no room for the Daredevil to dodge. He even knocked over the pen holder on the table without paying attention.

Seeing this, Ron also said, "I mean, it shouldn't be that serious. I'm a junior high school dropout, and I'm so scared just by casually greeting you, an outstanding graduate of Columbia University. If others see it, they will think I'm promoting the theory that studying is useless."

Hearing this, Matt hesitated. Looking at Ron in front of him, feeling the image that was built in his mind through his superhuman senses, Matt said with some doubt: "You... know me?"

"Of course I know him! Matt Murdock! A great lawyer, a student of the Stick Man, Daredevil, and a chivalrous man. But you may be a chivalrous man, but why did you come to me? I didn't come to mess with you."

Ron spread his hands and said indifferently, "Speaking of which, Uncle Daredevil, how many girlfriends do you have? I heard that after you became blind, the perceptions of the other four girls became extraordinarily sharp, so will they be killed instantly when they are clapping?"

"Well, you understand, right?" Ron stretched out his hand and stroked it, saying, "The pleasure, temperature, and humidity brought by friction. You can also feel the hormone secretion of the glands in your body more clearly, and hear the other person's breathing more delicately... Tsk tsk, I can't resist it just thinking about it!"

In response, there was a moment of silence. Matt took a deep breath and said, "How do you know me? I have never seen you before. I am sure that this is definitely the first time I have met someone like you..."

Speaking of which, Matt also felt a little powerless - he would rather the guy in front of him punched him, so that he would at least have a reason to fight back, and then be able to get away more smoothly.

But now, the other party not only recognized me at a glance, but also seemed so familiar with me.

God has mercy on us. Even if we are close friends, we can’t joke about this, right? !

Erica knew that discussing this matter with others would kill herself!

Hearing this, Ron simply pointed behind Matt and said:
"Don't be so nervous. I'm actually a good person. For example, the guy behind you has already drawn his sword and is ready to fight after he spotted you."

Anyone else? !

Hearing Ron's words, Matt turned around subconsciously. At first, Matt felt nothing. But as he focused his attention, he soon discovered that there was a tiny human figure in the corner, quietly looking at him.

There was a slight smell of iron in the air, which meant that the other party had already finished drawing his sword silently. Perhaps if I made a wrong move, I would have been beheaded.

I learned about what happened here through the team communication, and took the Moon Hidden Candy and came here immediately. But now Ron called me out -

The wolf didn't say anything much. After it was no longer hidden, it just stood there calmly without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)