Red Dead Redemption

While most of DC's films are gray and dark, the real world in which you live doesn't have any filters.

As the morning light suddenly appeared on the horizon, the earth was covered with a layer of golden gauze, and the cold air accumulated overnight turned into morning mist, and the dewdrops condensed on the blades of grass reflected wisps of shimmering light.

A pair of black boots zips across the lawn, the leather inevitably stained with water vapor and broken blades of grass.

The light blue jeans fit just right, a black and white plaid shirt is tied around the waist, and the upper body is a pure white short-sleeved shirt. A total of ten bronze rings on both wrists collide with each other when walking and swinging, making a crisp jingling sound.

The brown cowboy hat was lightly covered on the black hair, and under the sunglasses was a smiling face that was popular among thousands of girls.

With the bulging backpack behind him, it looks like a hiker.

The ranch town was already behind him.

Hong Fei took advantage of the darkness to borrow a set of clothes that fit well, and did not intend to communicate with the town residents in depth. .

He hoped that it was a really good town with simple folk customs and hospitality, and he didn't want to see that all the townspeople were secretly murderers.

As time passed, the sky became brighter, and the number of vehicles on the road gradually increased.

Hong Fei buried his head on the road.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from behind, it sounded like a group of men and women sitting in the car wanton carnival, I don't know if it has been high since last night until now.

When passing by, Hong Fei raised his eyes and glanced at it. There was not much difference between reality and speculation, but these people were all young, they looked like high school or college students. They held wine bottles in their hands and faced the wind. He made meaningless shouts, and in addition, he saw several men and women raised their middle fingers at him.

Hong Fei retracted his gaze.

Convertible off-road, the price is not expensive, but the average family will not buy this kind of car.

There are seven people in total. They are not lightly drunk, their clothes are disheveled, it is barely understandable not to wear a shirt, and they are not afraid of rheumatism if they do not wear pants?

Four men and three women, I don't know if some people need to fight by themselves, or if some people are willing to accept the two-pronged approach.

The driver is also drinking, which is not safe.

In half an hour just now, a total of twelve fully loaded trucks passed by, proving that the traffic flow on this road will not be low, and it is likely to be the main road carrying freight.

The probability of a car accident is very high.

Hong Fei raised his head slightly.

At the back of the car, a blond girl bit a beer can in her mouth, and suddenly raised her shirt in front of Hong Fei, and then shook it quickly.

Hong Fei lowered his head.

Hearing the girl and her companions laughing loudly, the vehicle quickly moved away with a kick of the accelerator.

Hong Fei shook his head: the legs are not long, the hips are not upturned, the little B cup is ridiculous.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, he walked while thinking about his next arrangement.

The first thing to do is to lift the seal, but the condition of facing up to one's own heart and strength is a bit mysterious. It sounds simple, but it is definitely not easy to do. After all, his strength is indeed mixed, and it is not easy to integrate. As the so-called concern is chaos, so there is no need to rush or rush, and there is no powerful enemy to face, so it is enough to keep it in mind and not forget it.

Second, settle down.

This is not a problem. When he came, he took out a lot of gold bars from the dimension of the dragon, which could probably be exchanged for 100,000 cash. Compared with the previous accumulation and expenditure in units of 100 million, it is indeed very small, but there are also few usages. . Find a place to settle down first, it is best to get a reasonable and legal identity, and then slowly explore the way to lift the seal, and then slowly follow the map.

Third, strengthen and swipe.

Although the seal is still there, you can't be slack because of it. After all, making yourself stronger is a very happy thing in itself. So, while I'm getting weaker, weaker has weaker ways of doing things. Heroes also have strengths and weaknesses, such as Superman, there is no need to touch him now, and Batman doesn't care for the time being, but many other people can directly conspire. As long as you slowly understand the current plot axis, you can always find a suitable cutting angle.

The sun gradually began to heat up, and Hong Fei scratched his itchy arm.

"I walked more than a night, but I wasn't hungry at all, I wasn't thirsty at all, and my legs weren't sore. It seems that although I lost a lot of strength and couldn't absorb light energy, my body's needs were still not high. ."

While thinking about it, a loudspeaker came from behind.

Turning back, an old-fashioned pickup approached with a turn signal, and the speed gradually decreased.

The window was lowered, a handsome face with sharp edges and corners appeared, the car stopped, and the other party said with a gentle smile: "I think you have been walking for a long time, do you want to hitch a ride?"

you again. Hong Fei muttered silently in his heart.

He smiled and looked at each other, nodded and asked, "Where are you going?"

"New York."

I love this place.

The other party continued: "I'm going to New York for an interview, how about you?"

Hong Fei nodded: "I'm going to New York too!"

The other party suddenly laughed and said, "I can take you there, if you want."

"thanks!"

Hong Fei took off the backpack and put it directly in the trunk, followed by the co-pilot.

He just fastened his seat belt, and when he looked up, the other party handed over a brand new bottle of mineral water. His eyes saw a bead of sweat falling off Hong Fei's forehead, and his eyes were clear: "Clark Kent, Kansas."

Hi Carl El.

"Hello, Hong Fei, you can call me 'Hong'."

Pronunciation of a single syllable is not very difficult, Clark nodded, and when Hong Fei took a sip of water, he started slowly.

Hong Fei looked at his attire, an ordinary light blue round-neck long-sleeved shirt, a pair of black slacks, and a pair of old leather shoes.

The car is also old. There are folded quilts and some sundries on the back seat.

Hong Fei took the initiative to ask, "You are from Kansas, and you drove all the way from Kansas?"

Clark looked ahead and smiled: "Yes, I want to take a good look at the scenery along the way." After a pause, he added: "Just like you."

He did see me as a hiker, he didn't see through my backpack, and he didn't have all those magical superpowers that combined to judge whether I was a good guy or a bad guy. Hong Fei silently made a judgment.

"Driving is no more comfortable than walking." Hong Fei shifted his body.

Clark nodded in agreement. "Yes, it was really tiring at first, but now I'm used to it. By the way, where are you from?"

"Gotham." I did just pass there, so that's fine.

"Really, how's it going there?" Clark was actually a little curious.

Hong Fei thought for a while, then smiled: "Well, it's not very good, that city is very strange, very prosperous, and very poor."

"Oh? If I have time, I think I can go take a look."

better not. Hong Fei shook his head and asked again, "Did you just say you were going for an interview?"

"Yes, I want to apply for a job as a reporter."

"New York?"

"right."

Don't go, you can't apply for the job, go to the Metropolis, or you don't want to eat Louise's soft rice, but you want to be a peer with others?

Hong Fei pursed his lips and said, "I think you will become a reporter."

Clark smiled sincerely: "Thank you."

Ten minutes later, the vehicles ahead were congested, and the police directed the vehicles to pass slowly on the road, and the colored lights of police cars and ambulances could be seen in the distance.

"Something happened." Hong Fei frowned.

Clark didn't say anything, but nodded silently.

When the vehicle traveled more than 100 meters, Hong Fei saw the scene of the accident.

At the corner, the front end of an oncoming large truck was dented, the front end of an off-road vehicle had disappeared, and only one-third of the tail remained close to the front of the truck.

Red blood splattered the windows of the big truck.

The cordon was pulled away, and pieces of white cloth were covered all around. Judging from the raised marks, it should be something like an arm, thigh, or head.

Hong Fei's eyes turned quickly, and he saw the blonde girl he had just seen dozens of minutes ago in a bush beside the road.

Her blond hair was covered with reddish-brown liquid, and her hair was entwined with dirt and broken grass.

A police officer lifted her head, only to see that her face was very pale, and the clothes on her upper body were still rags. When the police officer let go of her hand suddenly, the head slumped over her chest and fell deeply. The white spine in the cut red suddenly sprang out from the back of the head.

"Fuck!" Hong Fei roared suddenly in the car.

Clark seemed to be taken aback too. He originally looked at the white cloth with a solemn expression. Hearing the sound, he immediately looked back, and then followed Hong Fei's gaze to look out the window.

"Don't look! Hurry up!" Hong Fei called out.

Clark quickly turned his head back.

However, his face was a little ugly, and he should have seen it clearly in a glance.

Hong Fei felt that he should also feel that super vision is not so useful at this time.

On the journey that followed, the two were reticent.

Clark was very serious when driving, and when he didn't talk to Hong Fei, his face was almost expressionless, and his slightly condensed eyes seemed to have very deep emotions.

Hong Fei also looked ahead, thinking to himself.

He's in uniform, which means he's found the Kryptonian ship, and now he's out looking for work, does that mean he's broken General Zod's neck?

Alas, my poor General Zod, you died too soon...why didn't you wait for me?

An hour later, New York was in sight.

Hong Fei let out a long breath on purpose: "Thank you for bringing me here. If it wasn't for you, I think I might have seen it better just now."

Clark's eyebrows moved slightly, and he took a deep breath and said, "You're welcome, it was indeed a tragic car accident."

Hong Fei nodded in agreement. Drinking and not driving is the lesson of blood.

Entering the city, Hong Fei quickly said, "I'll get off at the front."

Clark nodded, turned on the turn signal, and leaned slowly towards the side of the road.

After parking, Hong Fei unbuckled his seat belt and turned around suddenly when he pushed open the door: "Let's exchange contact information? I'll invite you to dinner after I settle down. I won't drink."

Clark's eyes froze when he heard the words, and then he smiled and shook his head: "No need."

As expected.

Hong Fei did not force it, but said, "I will remember your license plate number."

The two smiled at each other.

Hong Fei got out of the car and closed the door, took off the rucksack from the carriage, stood on the side of the road and waved to Clark.

Clark nodded, starting the car and moving away.

Hong Fei does remember his license plate number, but won't be looking for him anytime soon, and he believes Clark will be leaving New York for the Met soon.

Taking a breath, Hong Fei looked up and looked around.

This New York is not very different from the New York next door, the most obvious difference being that there is no Stark or Avengers Building.

Hong Fei decided to live here temporarily. First, he was familiar with the layout. Second, it was not close but not far from Gotham City and the Metropolis in New Jersey.

Packing his bags, Hong Fei walked directly towards Queens after identifying the location and direction.

Along the way, his dress and the big backpack behind him attracted the attention of many people.

In a moment, he just crossed a street, and the scene around him had changed drastically, from the bustling block with high-rise buildings, directly into an old, messy, crowded and compact community.

This is a gathering place for the poor, mixed with fish and dragons.

For Hong Fei who suddenly appeared in this world, this is his best first stop.

Carrying luggage into it, many people soon stared at him, but maybe because of the broad daylight, they did not act, just stood on the side of the street, leaned against the corner, squatted on the curb and watched with indifferent eyes. .

After a while, he turned around and entered a hotel on the street.

There is no spacious reception hall, the cramped space is filled with the lingering smell of smoke, and the various debris piled up on the ground makes it difficult to settle down at first glance.

Behind the dilapidated counter, a black aunt in her forties sat on a chair and stared at the TV, her belly fat resting on the armrest, her hands folded in front of her chest, chewing gum in her mouth, unaware of it. to the arrival of Hong Fei.

Hong Fei knocked on the table.

The other party looked up without turning his head, revealing large whites.

"Accommodation." Hong Fei said softly.

"full."

Not surprising answer.

Such a place, disguised as a hotel, is actually doing another business. Hong Fei first came to Marvel to fight a family robbery... When he was a hero, he had sold stolen goods in such a place. Now it seems that this kind of knowledge and experience can indeed be exchanged.

when!

With a light sound, the other party frowned and looked at her again, and then she saw her stand up at a speed that did not fit her body shape, and the face of the whole family that seemed to have died just now showed the smile of the whole family being resurrected.

A fat hand reached out quickly.

Hong Fei moved her fingertips, and she brushed hands with the gold bar.

Hong Fei smiled and said, "Price."

Aunt Hei also squinted and smiled: "Sixty percent."

It means 60% of the market price.

The price is not low. The price of many things in this kind of place is usually 30% to 40%, and some difficult things are even only 20% or even 10%. Gold is a hard currency, usually 50% to 60%.

Hong Fei didn't bargain, he took out a second piece from his pocket: "I need an identity."

Aunt Black's eyes moved slightly, and she swiped between her palms and pockets several times in an instant: "Yes."

"Tomorrow at the latest."

"no problem."

Hong Fei nodded and pushed the two gold bars over.

The other party quickly picked it up and weighed it, and then checked it in front of Hong Fei. After a while, she handed a key to Hong Fei and said, "Do you need service?"

Hong Fei's mouth twitched: "No need."

Snapped!

Aunt Black threw out a stack of photos and said confidently, "Choose whatever you want."

Hong Fei swore that he was really not interested, but he just glanced at it, then stopped in his footsteps, and then took a photo from it.

This is the third time we meet.

Aunt Hei leaned on the counter to take a look, and immediately said, "She just happened to be away today, so let's change it."

She won't be here anymore.

Hong Fei shook his head, put down the photo and turned his head upstairs.

Aunt Hei shouted at Hong Fei's back impatiently: "I'll call her to come over, she'll go upstairs to find you later!"

You are a ghost!

Walk to the fifth floor, push the door and enter.

The interior decoration is simple and luxurious, which is like two worlds compared to the dilapidated steps and railings outside the room.

Put down the backpack, lock the doors and windows, draw the curtains, and walk into the bathroom. After a moment, he came out naked, the nano armor covered his body, leaving only his head exposed. The armor scanned the room and found no hidden surveillance.

Sitting in front of the sofa~www.readwn.com~ He pulled out his backpack, took out a set of equipment and placed it on the table, and reassembled the scattered parts of the firearm.

As soon as the body lay down, he started to sleep directly on the sofa.

Eight hours later, the last rays of sunlight outside the window were replaced by darkness, and the grey curtains suddenly shook.

No wind automatic.

A wisp of dust rolled up by the window and drifted all the way to the sofa.

Suddenly, Hong Feiyu frowned in his sleep.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a figure lying on the ceiling, its limbs attached to the ceiling, its long golden hair was hanging down, a white burqa was stained with reddish brown stains, and a drop of dark red blood fell on the hem of the robe with a clatter. Not by the ear.

Suddenly, a pale face rushed out of the swaying blond hair, and came to Hong Fei in an instant.

Hong Fei kept his eyes open the whole time and didn't move, as if he was completely frightened.