Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

(In other words, do you like the one-chapter four-thousand-word one-change pattern or the one-chapter two thousand-word two-change pattern)

Time turned back to the actions of McGinson and Pamela.

After walking from the neighborhood of Gotham Middle School to Fort Dios, the number of scattered mobs has decreased significantly, and the number of patrols in groups has increased a lot.

In a dark alley, the two of them stared at the manhole cover in front of them and looked at each other.

"McGee..."

"Hush!"

As soon as Pamela spoke, she was interrupted by McGieson.

"Lupin, do we really want to go down here?"

"Yeah, we have no other choice."

McGinson nodded.

The underground of Fort Dios is obviously either a sewer or a subway station.

The target of the subway station is obvious, and the area is limited and it is very unsafe.

On the contrary, the sewers extend in all directions and can be connected to any corner of Gotham. The route below is complicated and there is no need to worry about being easily found.

If little James didn't lie, then the person who revealed the information must be hiding in the sewer.

"Then let's go straight down."

Pamela shook her lips. She didn't like the dirty and humid environment of the sewer.

This reminded her of the days when she was living in the Eastern District and fearing every day.

Moreover, the environment of the sewer is not suitable for the growth of most plants, and it is normal for the poison ivy girl to feel repelled.

But since McGinson said that he must go on, Pamela could only suppress the discomfort in her heart.

When Pamela lifted the manhole cover, she was about to jump down.

"Wait, don't worry!"

McGinson quickly took her arm.

Pamela turned her head suspiciously.

"You look like you are not suitable for meeting outsiders."

McGieson said seriously.

"Although your skin color will turn green when you use the power, and there will be slight changes in your face, it is still very easy to distinguish the original face."

"Before you could kill the mob who saw yourself, but now you have no reason to kill the people we want to meet, which means your identity will be exposed."

"In this way, you won't be able to live a normal life in the future."

Hearing this, Pamela was suddenly shocked that he was still too reckless, not even realizing such a simple problem.

"Then I will find a mask to cover my face first."

Pamela remembered passing by a mask shop when she walked over. She used to get one at random.

"Have you forgotten what I am best at?"

McGinson said with a dumb smile, Pamela really lost most of his judgment in a hurry.

In this way, 80% of them can no longer be regarded as environmental protection guards.

Pamela looked at McGisson blankly, not knowing what he was referring to.

"Come on, Pamela, get closer."

McGieson stretched out his hand to Palmy and invited.

"Ah? What! This..."

Happiness came so suddenly that Pamela's cheeks suddenly showed two more flushes.

"Come here on you!"

Seeing Pamela started to be **** again, McGieson wondered if he was wrong again.

McGinson pulled Pamela over, and plunged directly into his arms under the influence of inertia.

Although whether it is because of inertia is still to be discussed...

However, there was no wave in McGyson's heart, put his hands on Pamela's shoulders, and then turned slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Pamela's clothes all over disappeared, and she put on a new one.

A set of black tight leather jackets.

Not only that, but even the face has become another touch.

Only the long red hair remained the same.

At this time, Pamela remembered that Kaidi Kidd would not only dissolve herself, but also help others.

"From now on, your name is... Mine Fujiko."

After the disguise was completed, the two of them entered the sewer through the opened manhole cover.

The sewers in Gotham City have a history of nearly a century, and the smell of rotten water pipes combined with sewage is extremely pungent.

It's hard to imagine how the homeless who lived here survived.

The sewer was built very large, the passage was five meters high and seven meters wide, the middle channel was four meters wide, and 1.5 meters wide aisles were reserved on both sides.

These aisles are used to pass the maintenance personnel.

In general, there is no special aisle for the sewer in the city, except in some special areas.

Gotham was originally the same.

However, thanks to the sponsorship of Wayne Enterprises, Gotham's sewers ushered in a big change.

McGieson and others can walk down the aisle without dripping sewage, and we have to thank Wayne.

Two hours later...

"Lupin, how long do we have to look down here?"

Pamela, who is now Feng Fujiko, resisted the stench of the sewer and asked McGieson.

They have been searching in the sewer for a long time.

However, he didn't even see half of them.

"Ah la la, Fujiko, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you are anxious. Maybe it's not that we didn't find it, but that they have found us. They just don't want to be found before confirming that we are trustworthy."

McGyson said mysteriously.

"You mean there are monitoring equipment here, our actions have long been exposed?"

Pamela was shocked, and quickly raised her head and looked around.

"Impossible, the electromagnetic signal in the sewer will be severely disturbed, and most electronic devices cannot be used here."

"The reason why I think we have been discovered is just because it's too quiet."

McGinson waved his hand.

"Too quiet?"

Pamela asked, tilting her head.

Charlie barked out like an agreement.

"Yes, the sewers of Gotham have always been the habitat of vagrants. Even if the Diosburg area is not as serious as the eastern side, the number of vagrants is absolutely indispensable."

"But isn't it weird that we have been around here for such a long time without even a single wanderer?"

"It's impossible. Bain will specifically empty the wanderers in the sewers. It doesn't make sense."

"The only possibility is that another group of people emptied this place."

McGinson suddenly turned around and looked at the corner twenty meters away behind him, showing a slight smile.

"I'm right, Officer Blake."

"Someone over there!"

Pamela's eyes flashed, and she made a defensive posture in an instant.

"Who are you? Bain, the Penguin, or the black mask?"

I saw a young policeman in a GCPD uniform walked out from the corner, holding a pistol in his hand, and aimed at McGinson and others.

It is a familiar face that has not been seen for a long time, GCPD trainee police officer John Blake.

Sure enough, it was them. McGyson knew it well. When James talked about underground since he was a child, he guessed that these people should be survivors of GCPD.

"Neither, we are from the Bureau of National Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support, you can call me Lupin, this is Fujiko Mine."

McGinson calmly took out a document from his arms and gestured to Blake twice.

Pamela also took out her credentials when she saw it.

"I have never heard of this department."

Blake was unmoved, the name of S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't seem to work well.

"We are a secret department directly under the orders of the World Security Council. It is normal that you have never heard of it. Take us to see Jim Gordon and everything will be clear."

McGieson suggested.