Chapter 844: Hallucinations of pain

The cyan fruit is brought to the mouth, and the dark green juice inside is blooming in the mouth, which is like a pear soaked in sea water.
Listening to the death knell explaining his plan, Arthur was like a large hamster, chewing on fruit.
Originally, this thing had a long name in Atlantis, and it was a kind of algae, but since it is a fruit that grows in sea water, it is called a fruit.
He has been busy since various monsters appeared on the bottom of the sea, and now he is really a little hungry. His tall stature means he has a lot of appetite.
And where did the funeral knell find the novel food? Why is this crab meat so tender? Have to ask how it is done.
There is a huge advantage of Poseidonia's rising Shanghai noodles, that is, you can start a fire and eat cooked food.
Although there is a kitchen in the palace, it is at best a place with only knives and plates. Last time I asked Barry and Death Knell to eat grilled fish, even the grills were freshly set up, as if in the wild.
So Su Ming said for a long time, but he actually knew how much Arthur had heard.
"How? You understand now?" Su Ming looked at the brawny man with long hair and beard with a questioning look. Not to mention, Arthur's appearance is like a brawny sword from Game of Thrones.
"Eh? Okay! No problem, it's all wrapped around me!" Arthur gave an expression of astonishment for an instant, but he laughed quickly and slapped his chest.
Mela on the side covered her forehead, her slender fingers trembling slightly, if Diana hadn't been smiling beside her, she really wanted to strangle her husband.
He understands the plan to be a ghost!
But since he agreed, let's give him some face in front of outsiders.
She usurped power not because she wanted to be king, but because Arthur was really unsuitable. No matter what others thought, she thought she was just a regent.
Arthur is still a king, and what he said should be clear.
Only after the implementation of this plan, the citizens of Gotham are expected to suffer again, but if only the sewer is flooded, it should not be a big problem.
This is what Su Ming's plan is. No matter how the laughter is in the ground, whatever plan he plans to make, the flood will be completely useless.
Knowing that they plan to burrow into the tunnel is equivalent to being held by Su Ming.
As long as they are forced back to the ground and can be seen by the artificial satellite, Su Ming will have to reduce their staff by at least one person. The primary target is the suspected caster in the opposing team.
The caster died suddenly, how could the rest of them run past Su Ming's team? I'm afraid it's not going to be chased and beaten up.
Su Ming stood up, his uniform changed to Zorro's appearance again, and he tightened his gloves. As for Arthur did not understand the important thing?
Just agree.
"All right, let's set off?" Su Ming drew out his rapier and made a z in the air.
"Leave now, I'll get Poseidon's trident. You wait for me." Arthur stood up and left with Mela. He was about to go out and suddenly turned around and said, "You Zorro looks good, when I was young But I like Zorro movies. My dad will take me to see them when he has money."
Diana tilted her head and pointed to the dress of Arthur's upper body with gold armor and green pants on his lower body: "But now... your aesthetic style has changed?"
Arthur sighed, and said in an unbearable tone of past things: "Later, I arrived in puberty. I was almost 1.9 meters tall and weighed 325 pounds (147kg). Have you ever seen Zorro who is stronger than Iris? ?"
Wonder Woman gave a sympathetic smile and sighed to indicate that he could go and get the trident.
Arthur made a look of "receiving sympathy" and then pulled Meila away. The Poseidon trident is still in the temple. Although the gods are now useless, the artifact can still be used. of.
The upside down person is getting smarter, and as time goes by, he learns more and more.
He knew that after the gods lost their power, powerful artifacts were often the origin of disputes. In order to compete for these artifacts, sorcerers would definitely borrow his power more and let him reap the benefits.
.........
Batman stuffed his intestines back into his belly, took out the medical gel to quickly treat the wound, and fought the clamshell butterfly in this dark tunnel, and suffered a little.
The opponent's speed is too fast, and the reaction time left by rushing out of the darkness is too short. Even if he has a night vision device, he will inevitably be injured in the face of a powerful half-demon monster.
What's more, he also dealt with Bain before. That old opponent is getting more and more difficult. After using the remote control bat dart for the first time but not getting the result, Bain is already prepared, and in the second battle, he can only fight. Hard power.
Along the way, there are all kinds of traps in the subway tunnel that has been ‘demonized’ by clowns.
Nitrous oxide, bombs, automatic turrets and even bear traps have all delayed a lot of time.
Fortunately, it was the last level of the Claw Butterfly. Batman used himself as a bait to get the Claw Butterfly to dig out his internal organs and detonated the sonic bomb at close range. The sound attack made the opponent inevitable.
After seizing the opportunity, he tore off the opponent's wings, and then a series of fists fell on the moth's head, constantly hitting the monster's chest with his knees, knocking the devil out within a few seconds.
There was a subway inspection station not far away, and the arrow-shaped signs made of neon lights around pointed at the fans like a peacock. As the lights flowed, he seemed to hear the laughter of a clown.
That guy should be inside.
The battle with Bain left his limbs torn apart and his skull was severely damaged. Now his ears are buzzing. And the trauma caused by the clamshell butterfly has caused him to lose too much blood, and now things are a bit blurred in front of him.
Although he was injected with serum, the effect of laughing gas was also affecting his judgment. From time to time, hallucinations flashed through his mind, and he saw many dead acquaintances.
There are bad guys and good guys. They keep talking in Batman's ears, peeking out of the darkness, with weird smiles on their faces.
Batman ignores them with reason. This is the effect of a new type of laughing gas. Although this will make him confused whether they really exist, his goal is only the clown, as long as he recognizes the clown.
At this time, he heard rapid footsteps coming from behind. Someone was running towards him. There were footsteps, indicating that it was not an illusion. He immediately increased his vigilance and turned to look behind him.
The first thing that appeared in the dark was a glowing face, with the appearance of -.
Batman took his hand from the flash bomb in his belt. It was a windbreaker fighter. This was his own.
Sure enough, the whole body of the windbreaker fighter was wet, and the whole person was still dripping. It was not clear whether it was the water in the bathtub or the rain outside, but when he stayed in front of Batman, he was out of breath. , Panting very badly.
"Bat...Batman, I, I'm coming...whoop..." He put his hands on his hips, his upper body moved forward and backward, trying to ease A burning sensation in the lungs.
"You shouldn't have come." Batman turned around.
"Don't say that, huh, although I almost died before, I never thought about leaving you." The windbreaker scratched his hair, and put his hands on his knees: "If you need to face the clown, then You must need help, you don’t seem to be doing well right now."
Black is a very dirty color, but seeing all kinds of holes in Batman's uniform, one can guess how many injuries he has suffered.
"How did you find me?" Batman stepped forward and did not refuse any additional help. His willpower was all used to suppress pain and hallucinations, and he was not in the mood to talk to the fighter.
"A lot of people have seen your flying machine. I should have arrived earlier, but my car is a bit...not obedient...." The windbreaker followed, and drew it. With a pistol, he seemed to be prepared and felt that the switchblade was not enough.
Batman walked to the door, but suddenly he supported the wall next to the door and gasped.
It turns out that the Joker made a small door fancy to imitate the light board outside the movie theater back then. This kind of psychological hint made Batman have a stronger hallucination. He saw his parents.
The pitch-black tunnel is like the dark alley back then. Now, behind Batman, the scene of the killing of his parents is constantly being staged.
Repeat, repeat, just like the scene played back and forth on a video recorder.
The sound of the light bulb in front of the door was lit and extinguished, just like the sound of the mother's pearl necklace being torn off, one after another when it fell to the ground.
There is no gunshot, but this is the most terrifying place. This mime-like scene seems to represent the inevitable tragedy and destiny.
The windbreaker quickly walked to his side, got under his arm, and carried the symbol of Gotham on his shoulders.
"Batman? Are you okay?"
Batman didn't answer, his brow furrowed under his mask, his eyes closed, but he still couldn't get rid of the influence of the illusion.
The picture was still repeated in his mind, and he seemed to be able to see every pearl bouncing on the ground.
The sound of pearls falling on the ground is getting louder and louder~EbookFREE.me~ is getting closer and closer, and it is like thunder now!
He didn't want to see, he shouldn't, let alone.
He used his last willpower to control himself to focus on the pearl instead of looking at his parents' faces!
Just forcing his thinking to deviate a little bit, it exhausted all of his mind, the pain in his body erupted like a tide, and he almost fell to his knees.
But he knew very well that if he gave up the wrestling, he would be finished when he saw the strange smile on his parents' faces.
The door called ‘Crazy’ was already half opened for him at this time. No, it can be said that he has already stepped in half of his foot.
In the door, there was a pale face, smiling and beckoning to him.
At this moment, the windbreaker fighter who was supporting Batman digs out his coat pocket, and a sharp object pierces Batman's side.
The previous hallucinations, as well as the physical pain, seemed to be gone in an instant.