Chapter 2800: 1 site

In the room at the end of the corridor with the pump house sign, Death Knell and Bobo started investigating.
It cannot be said to be spotless, but it is barely clean, at least for a basement.
The transformers and other equipment of the entire tunnel are here and are still operating normally, but it is uncertain when the global power will be cut off.
One person and one gorilla looked at the water pump in the corner of the room.
"It should be this, right?" The orangutan held his arm and looked at the death knell with his eyes asking for advice.
"That's right, this giant water pump is only connected to the power source, but there is no pipe connected to it. This is not a pump used to drain water from the tunnel at all. It is just a blind method." The godslayer in Su Ming's hands became a Take a huge wrench and be used by the holder to unscrew the screws under the machine.
A few seconds later, the huge water pump was unscrewed from the bolts fixed on the ground. Su Ming bent over and stretched out his hand to lift it, and the entire huge equipment rose from the ground, revealing a staircase below.
There is a trail of barefoot footprints on the stairs, spreading downward, and it looks more obvious in a dusty place.
"There are a lot of footprints going in and out here, all of them by one person. Judging from the size and stride, the owner's height should be about six feet nine inches." Diana was the first to go down, and Bobo jumped down and followed again. After studying the footprints, he walked with a magnifying glass and looked at it. He also reported to everyone: "It seems that the Grak we are looking for is very similar to the size of Earth 0."
Diana turned on her mantra lasso as a light. She cautiously moved forward: "Let a young man with a righteous heart live in this kind of place... I will check it out when I go back. The Gerak in our world also lives this life, Zhenglian should pay him to rent a house."
After walking down the stairs, a new tunnel reappeared. Compared with the artificial object made of reinforced concrete above the head, the environment here is much more primitive.
The surrounding soil and rocks are all traces of chiseling, which are fish-scale walls dug out little by little with primitive tools.
"Even if Grak on Earth 0 lives in a similar place, it's useless for you to buy a house for him. He doesn't necessarily want a house." The golden wrench in Su Ming's hand changed back to the sword and shield mode, and he and Xiao Dai walked side by side. Together: "He is a caveman. He spent the first few decades of his life in a cave. If he were to be given an intelligent apartment, he would only drive him crazy. The Justice League here must have mentioned something similar. Plan, but it should have been rejected."
No Justice League is short of money. Money makes some things easier. It is a catalyst and accelerator. It cannot be without, but it is not a panacea.
Popo climbed onto the shoulder of the death knell and squatted there, and interjected: "Like Diana, you can obviously live in a'high-tech Death Star Fortress' like Sepulk, but he is biased towards the wall of Paradise Island. There are no Greek palaces with only pillars, uh..."
The gorilla's words couldn't go on, his neck seemed to retract into his chest under Xiao Dai's stern gaze, and his face also showed a flattering look.
"Are you suggesting that I am also a primitive person? Can't grasp the new high-tech things?" Wonder Woman wrapped the'black beast' neck with the glowing rope in her hand, and slowly tightened it like a tie for an orangutan: " I always thought you were a good person, Bobo."
"I'm a chimpanzee." Bobo, who was put on the mantra lasso, could only admit the fact that he was not a human being.
"Okay, Xiao Dai, don't fight with Bobo, you know he didn't mean that." The artificially excavated tunnel is not long. After a few turns, he came to a small underground space, Su Ming Interrupted Diana and the pet's truth.
There is a small piece of flat ground in the underground space, and there are traces of fire in the center of the flat ground. Not far away is a cave with a smell.
He took out a lighting rod from his pocket, folded it back and forth a few times, and threw it into the cave far away. At the end of the cave, he saw a figure sitting there with his head drooping.
Bobo removed the tether from his neck and shook his head silently: "He's dead."
"Ah, it's dead, it looks like he knocked his head halfway." Hallie smiled and nodded, squeezed the hammer on the ground, put her chin on the end of the hammer handle, blinked her big eyes and looked towards the cave. in.
In the past, she often admired the death of others in the dark places of Gotham. People always liked to die in places without lights.
In other cities, if a person is injured by a gunshot, he will always crawl to the side of the road or other bright places, hoping that someone can save his life.
But in Gotham, people will try their best to crawl into dark corners after being shot, and pray that no one will find their bodies before the police.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that passersby will make a knife. The beggars on the street will also pick up all the things that can be used on the corpse, including nails and human skin; and some perverts will use dead human flesh and blood to make sausages, bones and the like Taken by cultists to play rituals, etc.
People are really interesting. Some people want to live, and some people just ask for a whole corpse. The psychological impact of environmental factors is very full.
As she said, Glak was now a motionless corpse, showing no signs of infection. Only the front half of his head remained, and the back of his head and Tianling cover had become graffiti on the wall, sliding down the wall squishyly.
The burly man was wearing a leopard fur corpse. At this moment, he was holding a large-caliber revolver in his hand. He suddenly saw that he might have committed suicide by swallowing his gun.
The cave he dug out is not big, it may be ten square meters. The ground on one side of the cave is covered with a pile of animal skins to form a bed, and there are several pots and pans scattered around the bed.
In addition, there is a wooden spear, which is all his belongings.
There is no other ear chamber in the cave, and the head can be seen at a glance. The total area is not as big as an ordinary container.
Diana put away her sword and shield, looked at the corpse and sighed: "This is a guilty suicide? He knows that the things he sent to the Hall of Justice are not good..."
"This is not suicide" x3.
Death Knell, Bobo, and Halle all corrected this statement in unison. The three of them didn't know when they had already squatted beside the corpse.
A few seconds ago, Hallie was still watching the excitement at the end of the team, as if she had moved instantaneously. It was weird.
Xiao Dai took a deep breath, his cheeks bulged: "Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can anyone explain your judgment?"
"It's psychology, my dear, yeah."
Hallie returned from the cave and hung herself on Diana. Seeing the bewildered and cute look of the heroine, she couldn't help but smiled and kissed her cheek before continuing:
"As we said before, this Glak wearing animal skins and rejecting modern houses means that he is unwilling to integrate into modern life and came here to live in a cave; then you think if he wants to commit suicide, he will choose a rare one The .50-caliber Magnum revolver, or would you choose the primitive wooden spear that can still stab people? The power of habit is actually very powerful, and people always choose the method they are familiar with when they commit suicide."
Popo also nodded. He squatted next to the corpse and used his paw to pull the hand of the corpse to check the degree of corpse stiffness, while adding:
"White-collar workers who work in the city will choose to jump off the building or drink sleeping pills if they want to commit suicide; the villagers who work in the town will choose to hang themselves or use a double-barreled shotgun; people living in Gotham, who want to commit suicide, only need to go out alone at night, and all Like murderers, people will choose familiar methods when they kill themselves. This is the power of habit."
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