Deathstroke live

Vico nods, male anchor, when the performance of panic, exaggeration is also some. I didn't expect Pete to be quite savvy. He usually looks rough, but screaming is no different from other little men.

    "It's fine, though it's a bit much." Ms. Vicko commented, pointing out several areas of the performance that she felt were flaws: "It's just that the screaming drags on too long, it's too loud. You can scare the audience if the TV is too loud, so when you scream, keep your voice sharp, but keep the volume down a bit, and try not to use post-editing, it's too much trouble."

    Pitt was completely frozen by this point and kept his face still.

    Vico walked over and pushed him. "Okay, go back to the car and cut the tape. I'll teach you later when I have time.

    With that, Vico laughed himself. There are dead bodies everywhere, but ghosts don't exist.

    But then another voice suddenly appeared behind her, speaking as if it were in her ear.

    "His face doesn't tell you he's seen a ghost, it tells you he's seen me."

    "!!

    Vico stiffened and kept her back to her in the depths of the police hall, unaware that someone had crept so close behind her.

    The only person who could be here at this time and under these circumstances would be a murderer, right?

    Why didn't the gang leave after killing this time? This is different from the past!

    Vicko's heart was filled with tears. She guessed that there were many guns pointed at both of them behind her at this time. That's why Pete didn't move.

    "Vikvali, I love your show."

    "The voice said slowly, as if it was drifting behind her, uncertain, but she didn't hear any footsteps.

    "Heh..... Hehe..... That means everyone loves me. Do you too? Don't hurt me. '

    Vico laughed, but didn't think so. Did he have a mob boss or a psycho killer fan? This time the clue was a trap, just to catch himself and do this and that?

    She doesn't want any of that kind of fandom!

    "Turn around slowly, I happen to have plans to be on TV."

    Following the voice's instructions, Vicko slowly turns away and she immediately has the same face as Pete.

    Behind her there were not the thousands of soldiers and guns, as expected, but only one person, now clutching her chest, silently watching them.

    But this one man was more terrible than hundreds of gangsters, because he was the death knell!

    At this time appeared in front of her, naturally is Eugene, originally they planned to take advantage of the two people in the interview, steal their car, the result when the female reporter introduced himself, he changed his mind.

    He asks Cindy and Barbara to take a detour to the car and wait for him. He needs to borrow not only the TV car, but also the reporter.

    Although this world's Vikvari is a bit like the New 52 world, a TV anchor instead of a reporter for the Gotham Gazette, there's no denying that this woman is not only a good talker, but also a lucky one.

    She first appeared in the comics in the early days of DC in 1948, as one of Batman's girlfriends, and the only one of Batman's girlfriends to survive the days without Catwoman and Talia.

    How lucky has she been? She was treated like a son of a plane.

    She's treated with respect by every super villain, and the only people who want to deal with her are the minions, and there's no threat at all. She had a random boyfriend, Bruce, the richest man in Gotham, and she wanted a big story, so she found Batman.

    Eugene remembered a 1989 Tim Burton version of the Batman movie. It was about a time when the Joker planned to blow up Gotham City and make the Bat feel his pain. While everyone else was rushing out of the city for safety, she went in the opposite direction and interviewed the Joker herself.

    The clown was also interested in her madness, and was very happy to accept an interview, and she exchanged his ideas and ideas, let her follow him all the way, to witness everything about himself and the bat.

    Eugene remembers the line from the movie, when the Joker shows her the super bomb, she claps like a little girl.

    "Mr. Joker, you make such wonderful things. Oh, you are so powerful. Purple. I love purple."

    It's also not known if she's talking about purple bombs, or the clown in the purple suit.

    Had Batman not defeated the Joker in the end, Eugene felt that Vico could have become like Harley.

    Since then, she has also shown a crazy interest in the dark in the comics, and she has interviewed numerous Gotham villains, including illogical maniac like Two-Face, but she has never been hurt, and everyone has enjoyed talking to her.

    One of the mysteries of DC Comics is that the Joker has kidnapped everyone close to Batman, but not her.

    Eugene has an unexpected encounter with Vico from Earth-11, so he might as well use her fame.

    "Is it live now?" "He asked Vico.

    "No, we're recording it. We haven't had a chance to edit it yet."

    Vico wondered why the world's number one killer was asking. Did he want to keep his whereabouts secret? So she immediately explained that there was no live broadcast, but the video.

    Eugene behind the mask did not know what to say, but said again, "I want to go live."

    He pulls out a gun and points it at Pete, but the question is addressed to Vic as if he would kill her partner if he didn't answer.

    "It's not up to us. It's up to the station to say yes."

    Vico hurriedly waved his hand, as if afraid of him shooting, in her view, Deathstroke such a killer, every move has its own ideas, since there is no first time to kill themselves, but to live, it seems that their short time is safe.

    "Ok, let's go back to the car, there are people waiting."

    In the car, Barbara and Cindy watched Eugene lead the two reporters out at gunpoint, confused and unsure of what his purpose was.

    Even Cindy could not think of it. She always felt that she had a lot of ideas different from her own in this different world.

    Back in the car, Vicko is surprised by the fact that there are two deathknells, but she does not doubt the authenticity of the bell. There are still dead bodies lying outside!

    They have also kidnapped the police chief's daughter, Barbara. What are they planning? But under the gun, she and Pete faithfully edit the previous video and send it back to the air.

    ...

    There were few people on Gotham TV at the time, and most of the late-night shows consisted of computers automating old movies or boring infomercials.

    The news channel, the studio host still needs to broadcast the news 24 hours a day, but in this weather, what is there to talk about? You just take what the meteorologist does and say it every half hour.

    In the studio....

    At this time, the director on duty received the video of Vico, she skimmed her mouth, originally did not even want to look at it, but here is still not her speech, in the eyes of the public, it is impossible to make a cover-up of the matter.

    She and a few editors and crew could only press the play button, and then the scene in the video made them shocked, it seemed that Vicko had discovered the big news again.

    The director gritted his teeth. She was going to tell the station manager tomorrow that the Vico duo had stolen the station's van.

    Now it seems that if the director knows that they have found the big news, let alone punish them, this is to give them the rhythm of the award.

    "Damn, you're lucky!"

    "The director thought, but in the eyes of the crowd, he handed the video to the editors and asked them to start writing for the on-air hosts.....

    It's time for a new round of news at 12:30. The night presenters in the studio begin to drink water and prepare. They are like workers on the production line or cows and horses pulling the mill.

    No. 1 broadcast from 12 o 'clock to 12:27, there is a half hour break, he this No. 2 broadcast until 12:57, and then switch.

    To be honest, the midnight news show is really not watched, but in order to pay, he still has to put on the most professional smile.

    But now his eyes light up when he recites the script, because he has found out new news, and it is his first broadcast, which is a good thing.

    Well, it's like a little reward in the middle of a mundane, mind-numbing job, like winning ten dollars in the lottery.

    As the red light went on in the studio, he flashed his perfect smile:

    "Welcome back to GCPD News. Breaking news. Early tonight, a mob has stormed the GCPD. There have been heavy casualties on both sides. The circumstances are still under investigation.

    The producer flashed the OK sign to indicate that he had cut into the video, but the host showed no sign of relaxing and followed suit.

    In the video, there are signs of fighting everywhere, and the police station is completely reduced to a battlefield, which is not uncommon in Gotham, but this is the first time that this has happened inside a police station.

    Pitt's use of the camera is perfect, and the scene is so scary that millions of bored TV viewers, seeing such bloody scenes late at night, have to scream, and even the average criminal can't go out on the night of the storm, and they are looking for something exciting.

    "Director, Vico sent in a request for live streaming." "Says an editor wearing headphones.

    The female director gritted her teeth and looked at the next instrument, which was like an electrocardiogram after the resurrection of the dead, pulling up the ratings, and squeezed out two words with hatred in her mouth:

    "Give her!"

    "The host gets the signal, gives a slight nod of understanding, and after playing the tape, cuts back to the studio.

    "We now have a new message ahead of us, and we will now go to the studio with our correspondent Vikko Vari."

    The signal connects, but instead of the familiar smiley face, a black and yellow mask appears in front of the camera.

    "Hello, Vicki.... Wait, oh! Oh my God! It's Death Knell!"

    The host, who was smiling affectionately as he waited to connect with Vico, leapt out of his chair screaming as if he had been scalded by boiling water and backed away until his back was against the wall and there was no way out, like a frightened child.

    But his eyes could not be taken away from the screen, and the yellow and black armor, as if by magic, attracted all his attention.

    "Hello, host." Deathstroke gives a slight tilt of his head, as if to say hello, before adding in an impassioned tone: "Good evening! Gotham!"

    Maybe somewhere in the corner of Gotham, there really will be some lunatic looking at the TV and saying: Good evening, Deathstroke.

    But obviously no one in the studio is one of them. It's like they're in a choke hold and they can't say anything.

    Eugene didn't care if they had the courage to talk to him. He waved his gun and motioned for Pete to give him a vision: "As you can see, the GCPD is finished, but unfortunately, the box is not the chocolate I wanted, hehe."

    There was nothing funny about the joke, and everyone watching felt a wave of fear.

    After the camera zoomed away, Deathstroke could be seen holding a pistol to the head of a girl, who was still in a wheelchair, huddled up in the torrential rain, eyes tightly closed, shivering.

    "This is the daughter of the Commissioner of the GCPD, Barbara Gordon, who maybe some of you know."

    Eugene taps the side of his pistol on his helmet, acting like a psychophobic in order to more closely match Gothamians' fearsome image of Deathstroke and deepen their fears.

    "It was Commissioner Gordon I was looking for, but another gang took him first, and I'm here to tell them something."

    He took a few steps forward and leaned in closer to the camera for more pressure: "You'd better put Gordon in my hands. He's my target. I want him alive. Otherwise, wherever I go, I will find you and I will kill you one by one, slowly, and I promise it will be the same... It will be painful!"

    With that, he shot Barbara, who fell out of her wheelchair, dead or alive.

    Many of the empty viewers in front of the TV covered their mouths, as fear once again came over them after the jester's arrest.

    The sheer bloodiness of the murder and the madness of the jester were two different kinds of fear.

    The camera panned again to Deathstroke, whose muzzle was still slightly smoking, and no one would have thought he would miss at such close range, and Barbara, that poor girl, was dead.

    "Anyone who has any leads on these men in black, or you know the whereabouts of Chief Gordon, please get in touch with the station and they'll pass it on to me. I will grant the informant a wish. Just tell me who you want dead, and that person will not survive the next day. That's a $2 million reward at the price of my services."

    "Oh, and one more thing, network folks, please roll my video on the news 24 hours a day, if you can't... The police station behind me is the end of your station."

    Pete gave the police a close-up, a variety of tragic pictures were shown incisively and vividly at Eugene's request, and the people in the studio subconsciously replaced their faces on the body there and swallowed at the same time.

    The signal is cut off.

    The presenter in the studio shrieked and fluttered around like a headless chicken.

    "It's over! It's over! Deathstroke has come to kill us, and I want to go home! Go home!"

    His performance was broadcast to every house, but at this time, people watching the news channel, but no one laughed at him, but felt like someone was breathing behind him, creepy.