Chapter 110

Yuna walks through the hunting grounds of humans.

A weak voice came over: "I advise you not to run around. If you hide and wait until they lose interest, you can survive."

Yuna turned her head.

The nightmare was generated based on her memory, so the characters that appeared in the nightmare were either those she had actually encountered, or they were added involuntarily when the person inadvertently recalled the past.

And this person is the former type.

The girl with brown hair and brown eyes huddled in the corner, her hair looked like dry weeds, her whole body was so thin that she seemed to have only bones left, and her exposed skin was covered with bruises caused by bumps.

Yuna remembered that she was too young at the time and thought the girl's words made sense. In order not to increase her goals with her, she went to hide elsewhere.

But she couldn't be more wrong.

——She placed all her hopes on the appetite of the beast.

Yuna lowered her eyes.

Every nightmare is a profound lesson.

This kind of lesson even surpasses [pain] and is more unforgettable than [pain].

"Sooner or later, you will be discovered." Yuna shook her head, looked at the girl who kindly reminded her, walked over with her vigilant eyes and movements, and said warmly: "But sister is very smart. Sister should be successful at least twice in a row. Did you survive being hunted? Most people can't do that."

The brown-haired girl closed her lips tightly, but was stunned when she heard the words.

"Not everyone has the ability to resist. You have done the best you can." Yuna said softly, looking back at the shadow of the approaching demon being slowly lengthened.

In the vast majority of cases, sanctions are imposed only by objective conditions.

So she won't condemn her, she will only

help her get revenge.

Yuna has never forgotten the stinging feeling of blood splashing in her eyes when she dreamed back at midnight.

"Is our little prey hiding? Come, come, come out. It's okay. Let's play games together, okay?" A

coaxing voice came, but the brown-haired girl began to tremble violently.

Yuna patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, nothing will happen again."

The hunter stopped. He slowly leaned down, stared at the two children hiding in the corner, and showed a ferocious smile.

"What a silly boy." He sighed in a pretentious manner: "I designed this place with my own hands. How could I not know where it is suitable for hiding people?" "The first few times I just

saw that you were clever and spared your life—— But now, I have lost interest in this hide-and-seek game."

He stopped looking at the familiar fear and despair on the brown-haired girl's face and turned his attention to Wayne's daughter.

Even if she is reduced to this situation, that person's daughter still looks outstanding, as if she is born different from other people, rather than relying on the accumulation of money to create a false sense of superiority.

She lowered her eyes and silently comforted the girl beside her. Her eyes were gentle but also cold.

What would she do? Will you resist?

Cavill thought that when Bruce Wayne was young, his temper was not as restrained as it is now - he meant that he really acted like a mediocre straw bag - even if he tried to calm himself down, he would still punch him The face of the bullshit person.

He will embarrass everyone who looks down on him and let them know that even if he loses his umbrella, as Wayne, he is not someone to be trifled with.

But then Bruce Wayne changed. Cavill found it ridiculous. Everyone thought that Wayne had fallen after he went out to travel around the world. They didn't know how to use their brains to think about it. If Bruce Wayne really followed the character he showed, no matter how big his family fortune was, sooner or later he would lose money. Problems big or small. But after Wayne took over, not only did the shortcomings of the family business gradually diminish, the Wayne Group even continued to expand outward. It's just that this change is subtle and silent, and those who treat their brains as decorations can't even see it.

But Cavill can understand this situation. If he hadn't been beaten by Bruce himself as a child and had seen the look in his eyes - the kind of look that was absolutely impossible to corrupt or change - he might have been deceived by his superb acting skills.

Wayne's daughter raised her eyes. Her special steel-blue eyes, which were very characteristic of the Wayne family, were like polished sharp knives. They showed no trace of fear and were even calmer than the surface of the Great Lakes.

Cavill was a little dazed, and he remembered Bruce's eyes, which were also so calm and cold, all emotions were deeply buried and covered, leaving only the sharpness that made people feel chilled.

"Who are you looking at through me? Father?"

The young girl with black hair and blue eyes suddenly said. There was finally some waves in her eyes, her chin was slightly raised, there was no unnecessary expression on her face, and even her movements did not change. , but it exudes extreme, condescending ridicule and contempt.

"It's so pitiful. My father has long forgotten that he still has such an old friend." "

After all, mediocre people are always easily ignored. Mr. Cavell must have felt this deeply, right?"

- Precisely stepped on the thunder.

The man with a terrible self-esteem was instantly aroused to anger, and said with a ferocious smile: "Sure enough, you can talk as well as Wayne. I want to see if you can still talk when you are separated!"

Yuna said calmly: "You must be ignorant, you must be able to tell."

The little girl next to her who was originally frightened forgot her fear for a moment when she heard this sentence: "?"

Wait? Which of you is scarier? !

Obviously, the psychological shadow Cavill brought to her was more profound. Her good reaction speed made her stand up and want to leave. Yuna did not stop her, because the next moment, Cavill fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood oozed from the back of his head.

The young man wearing the red hood put away the gun in his hand and said indifferently: "You still have some breath, hurry up and make a quick stab."

Yuna: "..."

Yes, if you don't hurry up, you will have no chance.

She picked up a decoration in disgust and threw it at the hunter lying dead, causing Cavill to lose his life instantly.

"Where's father?" Yuna raised her head and asked Jason.

"How do I know?" The red-hooded boy walked up to her in a few steps, paused, and asked cautiously: "Hasn't the scene playback started yet?"

Yuna couldn't help laughing: "No, are you looking forward to it?"

"That's not the case." Jason said calmly: "I just want to count, I still need to deal with a few people." "

Who is this?" Jason abruptly changed the subject and looked at the tight brown-haired girl. ——The other party was obviously frightened by his strange dressing up and the speed of killing. Even if he killed Cavill, the girl would still have a natural fear of him.

"Poor one of the children." Yuna stretched out her arm and patted the girl on the shoulder: "If there is another chance in life, they will have a completely different life. I sincerely hope so." So she not only wants force.

To suppress crime forcefully, we must also solve the problem at the root of the problem.

Gotham's mayoral election is about to begin.