Chapter 5 save
Generally speaking, Ma Zhaodi believed that no one in the world was born evil. Perhaps there were some exceptions to this rule in this world, but Victor Fries was not one of them.

He was originally a genius cryogenics scientist, and he and his wife could be considered soul mates, but as Drake said before, his wife also suffered from a terminal illness, and there was no effective treatment in the world.

He was an indomitable genius and a husband who loved his wife deeply. Instead of being discouraged by the current situation, he began to study his wife's illness in the hope of finding a cure.

However, his wife was already terminally ill and had little time left, so he used his talents and knowledge to create a high-tech freezing device for his wife. This freezing technology could freeze his wife's life state and buy time for his research.

But just like the dark tone of Gotham itself, no matter how beautiful the story is, it will slide towards the bad direction here. One day, the company that funded Victor's research wanted to interrupt the experiment for profit reasons, and a fierce conflict broke out with Victor.

This conflict triggered a gas leak from the refrigeration equipment in the house, leading to a major accident. Victor miraculously survived the accident, but it also changed his cellular structure, turning him into a cold-blooded person. His body temperature needed to be kept below zero degrees Celsius to survive, and he would die if exposed to normal room temperature.

He specially built a set of cryogenic armor and various freezing weapons for himself, and began to kill and retaliate against everyone involved in the accident. From then on, Gotham City gained another super criminal with a tragic life and lost a knowledgeable and talented cryogenic scientist.

He continued to freeze his wife and continued to research ways to treat her. He relied on robbery or other means to obtain funds for her treatment. He still lives in Gotham to this day. Despite this, he is still considered a less harmful villain in Gotham City.

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The camera pulls back.

Ma Zhaodi sighed: "Is there any grudge between you and the doctor who gave you the advice?"

".No, why do you ask?"

Ma Zhaodi was very sure that Drake had really thought carefully about the relationship between himself and the doctor just now.

"Then do you know what Victor Freese's situation is now?"

"I heard that he and his wife disappeared after a testing accident."

Fortunately, he hasn't come into contact with Mr. Freeze yet, otherwise Ma Zhaodi would really have to start preparing to run away.

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know. I finally managed to settle down here with my wife, but now I've lost all hope."

Drake covered his head and muttered to himself, almost collapsing, "I don't know, I don't know. I just want to go grab some money today so I can pay for next month's medical bills."

He sat dejectedly on the rooftop, and suddenly burst into tears and started cursing: "And then I fucking met you! I even fucking believed your lies, thinking that you could help me, and even brought you home! I'm an idiot, I can't save her, I'm a fucking incompetent idiot. Wuuuuu."

Ma Zhaodi did not stop him. He had been suppressed in despair and tremendous pressure for too long. Venting his emotions through crying would be good for his mental recovery.

He pulled over another iron chair, skimmed off the water stains on it, and sat on it like Drake. The icy cold also penetrated his skin and reached deep into his body, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Looking at the blurry city lights in the distance, Ma Zhaodi sighed softly in the darkness.

Hemp ropes tend to break at the thinnest part, and misfortune always finds its way to the unfortunate. ******
"Click."

The sound of a key turning the door lock was heard, and the rusty iron door was pushed open with a creaking, dry friction sound.

"Drake?"

Slow footsteps were heard. The person walking did not seem to have much strength and was not moving very fast.

"Camilla, I'm back."

Ma Zhaodi and Drake entered the house together and saw a skinny woman with no hair left walking out of the room. She seemed very weak, needing to hold on to the wall when walking, and her mental state was also depressed. She seemed very surprised to see Ma Zhaodi, and only smiled kindly at him after Drake finished introducing him.

She smiled gently. Even though her body was so thin that she was almost skin and bones, and her face was so pale that it seemed almost bloodless, one could vaguely tell from the look on her brow that she was once a very sunny woman.

Looking at her, Ma Zhaodi estimated that she would not live more than three months, maybe even less. Of course, he had never studied medicine, but any normal person could tell that she would not live long just by looking at her appearance.

The house was not as dirty as Ma Zhaodi had imagined, but was kept very clean by Drake. Although the furniture and furnishings left by the previous tenant were very old, they were still usable. The Drakes seemed to have gotten used to living in this house and did not express their dislike for the rental house either verbally or through body language.

As Ma Zhaodi was watching, he saw Lady Camilla slowly pull out a pistol from behind her back and put it back into the drawer of her room.

Obviously, if it wasn't Drake who opened the door just now, he would probably have been hit on the head by the barrel of her gun.

Ma Zhaodi felt relieved a few seconds after seeing the gun. After all, this was Gotham City, and this was a rental house in the slums. It would be the biggest anomaly if someone went out of the house without a gun.

So, is the gun in Drake's hand real or fake?
This thought suddenly popped up in Ma Zhaodi's mind, and then he saw Drake walk into his bedroom, pull out the pistol used in the robbery, combine it with a pistol magazine in his pocket, and put them together in the drawer.

It's okay. Although it's a real gun, at least there was no magazine in the pistol when the muzzle was pointed at my forehead.

No, I'm still very angry when I think about it carefully.

Ma Zhaodi looked at his mall. The novice save point he bought was still unused. If he got shot in this state, his legend of starting from scratch in another world would come to an end.

He thought about it for a moment and immediately used the save point in the cabin.

"Successfully used the save point. This save point can be read twenty times, with no time limit. If you are about to enter the near-death state, you can choose to read this save point or give up reading this save point."

"Please note that there are a maximum of five save points at a time, and they can be canceled at any time."

"Please note that you can use funds to move the time and space coordinates of the save point, or recycle it."

(End of this chapter)

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