I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 40

2021-06-23

Chapter 40 I started wandering today

I slept a little early last night. At three or four in the morning, Harry was talking He fell asleep, and Selena had no one to speak, so she could only let herself fall asleep.

Her biological clock was "out of order" and she slept very restlessly.

I don't know when, the gasping sound of "huchihuchi" came from the side.

There are other people in the house!

Selena, who had been single all the time, woke up suddenly and saw Harry doing a one-arm handstand.

She relaxed first, remembering that she picked up a roommate last night, and then rubbed her eyes hard.

"shit, you, what are you doing?" she asked innocently.

"Have you never seen this kind of action before?" Harry didn't stop, her blond hair in a single ponytail fell to the ground, only her thumb, index finger, and little finger touched the ground with her right hand, and her body continued to rise and fall.

"Of course I know what this is doing. I can do a one-arm handstand, but" Selena got up and circled around Harry for half a circle, but she didn't notice it behind her. Hidden support point.

"I've never seen a one-arm handstand without leaning against the wall, and you only use three fingers."

"It's nothing more than a strong core, and then Keep your body balanced. As a world-class gymnast, this is just the basics." After saying a few words, Harley's even breathing rhythm was disrupted.

Selena was silent.

She often jumps and jumps between Gotham buildings and is more flexible than a cat, so she thinks that her ability is no less than that of a gymnast.

"How long have you been exercising?" She ask.

Harry's legs fell one by one, and her upper body lifted up, like a backflip.

"Woke up at half past eight," she said, wiping away sweat.

"Eight thirty" Selena looked towards the alarm clock on the edge of the mattress, exactly ten o'clock.

"You just had the surgery last night, and you're exercising so intensely today, no—holy shit!" This is my Dior 05 commemorative shirt, I finally got it, and I plan to save it for next summer, but you actually use it to wipe sweat?!"

"Can't the clothes be washed?" Harry looked up Lift your neck and continue to rub against your chest.

"I have a towel here." Selena said with a dark face.

"I saw it. It smelled musty and caked. I was afraid of beriberi if I wiped my feet." Harry said bluntly.

The towel was hanging on the hook at the door, and it was a lump of greasy.

Selena's face flushed, loudly said: "That's how I live."

"Your previous lifestyle was wrong, you obviously have money to buy famous brands, but you don't. Knowing how to be hygienic.”

Selena’s poor accommodation doesn’t mean her quality of life is low.

There are more than ten sets of brand-new fashion clothes in the wooden cabinet.

The cosmetics in front of the dresser, at first glance, are all luxury goods.

There was no random brand of boots, sneakers piled on the floor by the bed.

In her early years, Harley was far inferior to her.

"It is my freedom to choose what kind of lifestyle." Selena was really angry.

Harry was stunned for a while, and she came to understand a little. The Americans are already themselves, and the teenagers and girls in the second phase of the middle school are not allowed to be preached.

"OK, it's my fault," she apologized decisively, "you said last night that you gave me a set of clothes, so let's just leave this one."

Harry left the monastery , not only robbed the two guards of their guns, but also took their wallets.

Not a lot of money, less than three hundred dollars.

She bought herself a down jacket and has been wearing it till now.

She was also wearing it when she was shot. She had a hole in her back and white hair kept coming out. Selena said she would give her a whole new set of clothes when she saw it.

Breakfast is a bag of wafers.

Selena doesn't usually eat at home, this den is just a place to sleep and store. It was inconvenient for Harry to go out in broad daylight, so she stayed here to accompany her.

“What are your specific plans?”

Selena asked with a tangled expression as Harry lay on the window brushing her teeth.

"I can't always depend on you, and it's too dangerous to be with me. I'll leave when it gets dark in the afternoon," said Harry.

Selena sighed in relief and worried: "You have an injury, is it really okay to be alone?"

Harry stayed in her nest, indeed It brought her a lot of psychological burden, not because she was afraid of those Holy Land Crusaders.

If her home was a luxury villa, she would be happy to have Halle here.

But the reality is that her small home is too shabby, and Harley is not like an ordinary homeless child who has long been used to such a living environment.

Even if Harley is not picky, Selena will feel uncomfortable. Now Harley is still picky, which is the same as that of poor children who generally don't like to invite classmates to play in their home.

"I was shot before, and I lived well by myself. But before I leave, I want you to do me a little favor."

Harry looked calm and begged for help Not the slightest sorry for the help.

Because she really considers Selena a friend now.

"Doing what?" Selena said curiously.

"Two things, first, help me change my image, try to make the current me different from the previous me. Finally, help me to arm myself to the teeth." Halle said.

Selena looked at her carefully for a long time and said, "How about you change your hairdo?"

She touched her afro with satisfaction, "Like me, this year The latest style."

Harry said sincerely: "Selina, this hairstyle is really not suitable for you, you have a silver face, and with a circle of plush hair, you look like The face plate is very large, and the neck is lost."

The big round face should have straight long hair, hanging down from the forehead, covering the excess part of the face.

"You don't know how to appreciate, everyone says I'm cool." Serena said with a dark face.

Then, she rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, you used to be a good girl, and now you should be a non-mainstream person."

Ha Li was actually nodded, looked thoughtful and said: "dye the blond hair into other colors, then paint dark eyeshadow, put powder on the face, and paint red on the mouth." Even more non-mainstream than Harley Quinn.

Psychiatrist Harley Quinn, Harley Quinn and Harley Quinn look like two people.

In the end, Harley didn't become "Harley Quinn".

A blond hair is parted from the middle, dyed in pink and bright blue at the same time.

The white and pink face of the clown makeup is too ugly, Harley changed into a simple gothic outfit, and the flawless face does not need to be decorated, mainly the red lips and black thick contrasting with the "white face" An eyeshadow with a powerful line.

"It's a little weird." Selena looked at her for a moment, then said, "Don't laugh, be pretty and cool."

Harry immediately suppressed her smile and tried her best to keep her eyes indifferent Sharp.

"The face and hair are too clean, not like a vagabond."

Selena's tone was slightly sour, even if Harry tossed herself like this, she seemed to be more temperament.

"The coat can be dirty, but the body must be hygienic. Wash your hands frequently, wash your face and feet every day." Harry glanced at Selena's lower body.

When she took off those leather boots last night, the smell almost smoked her to the point of autism.

She asked where there was water to take a bath, and Selena said she didn't even have a washbasin.

I have never had the habit of washing my face and feet before going to bed.

Some homeless people don't even take a bath for several months, because there is no public bathhouse in the United States, they can only go to the gas station, or wipe at the lake, or use a poke to go to the public toilet to rinse.

Selena is quite hygienic. Sometimes when she sneaks into someone's house to steal something, she locks the door from the inside, and calmly uses the shower to take a shower.

"What do you use to grab?" Selena took out a large suitcase from under the closet, and as soon as she lifted the lid, Harry couldn't help whistling.

"I thought you were a pickpocket."

"I'm a pickpocket, but don't forget, this is Gotham, ordinary person sleeps without a gun. Don't realize it. A real killer must at least collect a few RPGs." Selena said.

Five pistols of various models, two shotguns, and even a "spray" (shotgun).

"It's all second-hand." Harry frowned.

“Second-hand stuff is cheap.”

In addition to guns, there’s a neat and tidy box of cartridges.

What amazed Halle in particular was the same Schwarzenegger bullet belt.

Well, the kind that is slanted on the shoulder, the plastic shell bullet as thick as a dry battery, looks very intimidating.

"I already have two pistols, and now I'll pick a double-barreled shotgun."

Harry chose the 30-centimeter Beretta, A rival who wears body armor, it's time for it to go out.

After stuffing the bullets and shotgun into her backpack, she asked again, "Is there a bulletproof vest?"

"That thing is so bulky." Selena shook her head.

When Harry was about to leave with a backpack, Selena stopped her and pulled out an old map from under the mattress.

"Almost forgot, this is the distribution map of Gotham's underground forces, each gang and their area of activity are marked with red dots."

"shit, Gotham has so many Gang?!" Harry was dumbfounded, and the whole map was almost red.

Selena said: "The two Great Families are mainly Maroney and Falcone, they are the emperors of Hedao.

Each emperor is in charge of a kingdom, each There are dozens of dukes under the kingdom, and each duke commands dozens of knights.

For our ordinary person, every knight is also a boss.

For example, I am A lone pickpocket, he is his own boss.

Stolen things have to be sold, and my last family, Muskie, is a family member of the fish sister family, a jazz."

"I don't want to mess with them," said Harry.

"Every homeless person doesn't want to be a homeless person." Selena sighed and said helplessly: "A lot of times we don't have to choose, if someone pulls you into the gang, don't rush to refuse, I'll help you with reference."

"I really don't want to mess around." Harry was helpless.

"You're so smart, why don't you understand? A person without party affiliation cannot survive in a society full of various sects of various parties.

Of course, neither am I. It really makes you a black state.

A kingdom, in addition to kings, dukes and knights, as well as commoners. Just like me, I am my own boss, but I am also a subject of Yujie.

I am stealing from Sister Yu’s site, and even if I am caught on the spot, I will not have to worry about my life.

So, do you understand?”

Selena looked into Harry's eyes and said seriously.

Harley sighed then said, "Understood, I try to keep a low profile and let everyone ignore me."

Selena pointed to the map and continued: "The green dot is me I often go to residential areas, where there are often empty houses that are uninhabited for a long time.

If I encounter it, I will secretly live in it, and I will leave when the owner returns. If you can't stay on the street Now, you can visit these places."

Before leaving, Selena also gave Harry two hundred dollars.

(end of this chapter)