Chapter 857: Arkham Asylum
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1881 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:58
"By the way, did he really shoot behind the enemy?"
Arthur scratched his furry head and asked with a weird expression. Everyone had arranged many things, and he was still struggling with the topic long ago.
Oliver shrugged and gave an innocent smile: "Don't look at me, isn't it common sense that archers shoot people in the back?"
This can be regarded as a cultural difference. Bows and arrows appeared very early and were originally a tool invented by humans for hunting. It is of course common sense to approach from behind the prey.
But the muskets are different. The muskets of the early years had no rifled lines and needed to be fired at a very close distance in order to have a missed hit rate. This is why the phalanx infantry lined up to shoot the tactics and hunted with old muskets. Don't even think about it.
Therefore, in the understanding of Europeans and Americans, gunfights require face-to-face combat with the enemy, and shooting behind the back often has a despicable meaning.
Even if the heroes and heroes in the movie have not seen the movie, even if the bad guys have their backs to them, they will shout and make the bad guys turn their heads before shooting.
This is an ethical heroic act.
Of course, this kind of thing born out of chivalry is of no use to Su Ming. What he pays attention to is the pragmatic spirit of catching mice, regardless of black cats and white cats.
Su Ming patted Arthur on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter whether he shot in the front or not, because he is dead, and everything about the dead will go with the wind. You won't remember this in a few days."
Oliver pursed his lips and smirked. Isn't this saying that Arthur is stupid in disguise?
But the fact is also true. The Cruel Knights actually shot in front of the criminals, but after Ivy's psychedelic pollen, the hallucinations produced are staged in the layout of the death knell.
The truth is that we only win, and it doesn't matter how the opponent loses.
"By the way, Ivy lifted the pollen effect. After walking for a long time, we are still in Crime Alley." Su Ming waved to Ivy. With the Green Platform of All Things, the Plant Girl’s current hallucinogenic ability is really hard to guard against. Inhale a little. Pollen or mushroom spores, these things will merge into the blood and flow into your brain to act for you.
Everything is under Ivy's control. If creatures such as parasitic fungi are found, Su Ming suspects that she can create an army like remote-controlled zombies.
He can let the strangulation help destroy the pollen in the body, so he can also dispel the illusion, but this does not need to let Ivy know that hiding one hand is sometimes quite useful.
Ivy took out a smelly flower and put it in front of everyone to smell it. The hallucinations disappeared immediately, leaving only the aftereffects of constant retching and nausea.
"Well, next time I want to lose weight and fat, I will look for you again." Su Ming gave Ivy a helpless look, she smiled with a complacent expression, he sighed deeply and looked in front of him. The morgue raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Chief Gordon? Is he home? The community is sending warmth!"
With a creak, Gordon, holding the pistol, opened the door a crack, and saw that there was half of the Justice League outside the death knell, he relaxed a little and retracted the pistol into his trench coat.
"Your home is the morgue. What happened outside just now?"
"Ah, a madman Batman from another world, I killed him, but we were a step late, the policemen suffered heavy losses, alas, you are sorry."
Su Ming said lie without guilt. In fact, they had long been teleported to the corridor outside the morgue. They also arranged traps and other cruel knight drills. Only the corridor was suitable for pocketing one after the other, so the police in the hall The members are just bait to be eaten.
But just treat them as sacrifices for the safety of the world. Thinking about it this way, their dead souls should feel better...
"Hi~~~Gordon, do you miss me? Hehe."
Before Gordon could mourn or remember, a double ponytail suddenly appeared in the crowd. She slid and jumped in front of Gordon, grinning strangely at him.
"Harley Quinn! How are you..."
"Batman brought me back from the Sky Eye Club, but don’t worry, I’m only here for a trip this time. I’ve become fascinated by the New York sun recently, and I plan to find a full-time job, such as being a psychologist in a private clinic Doctors, people who are tortured by their own spirit while making money, there is no better job. But it’s such a simple wish, but some people hate it and don’t want me to live happily. Now the whole world is at stake. So how can the cute, charming and smart little Halle let them go? Hehehehe..."
Gordon didn’t hear much about Halle’s long talk. He was thinking what good would Batman do to get a lunatic such as Hallie out of the eyes of the sky?
Batman is the least good at saving people among the superheroes. Almost all of his actions to save the hostages failed. His friends and girlfriends were crazy because they didn't know how many died...
So let alone dealing with the Sky Eye, Gordon felt that it would be difficult for Batman to go to Arkham to find people. Which Batman was this Halle rescued by?
Gordon fell into a deep confusion, the world changed so fast...
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The Arkham Asylum, the full name of the Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Mental Illness and Crime, is one of the most well-known classic landmarks in the DC world. It can be understood as the'abnormal human research center' in the Batman world, where it is imprisoned Most of them are extremely dangerous criminals with high intelligence.
It is located on the Gotham River Delta in the northwest of Gotham City, and all other urban areas in Gotham require a bridge across the river.
Facing it across the river to the south is the Coventry District, which belongs to the "Three Regards" zone, to the north is the black masked turf Berelay District, and to the west is the Three Gate Bridge to Gotham County. There is a power station that supplies electricity throughout Gotham City.
It is like an isolated island floating on a wide river, but it is part of Gotham as a whole. The grotesque and always gloomy building seems to have been there since the city was built.
The Gotham Police Department is located in the municipal district on the southeast coast of Gotham City, and Gordon’s family lives in Cape Triangle, southwest of the city.
This will inevitably make Gordon complain. Every time Batman sends Arkham in, Gordon has to rush over to deal with the finishing work, which is almost like drawing a triangle on the city map.
You must know that excluding bridges and tunnels, there are more than ten blocks between gcpd and Arkham, and it will take at least two hours to arrive in traffic jams. Not to mention that if you want to go home after finishing your work, you have to drive through the same number of blocks and pass by many lunatic sites.
The castle in the heavy rain at this time also suffered from the flood caused by the rising river. Many prisoners’ prisons suddenly became water prisons. For the patients who were repatriated after the last flood, the director planned to drown them. There is a lot of agreement with the statement.
And because of the various possible effects, the hospital guards had to start ward inspections at this time in the middle of the night.
Believe that any sane person is unwilling to walk around the dim asylum in the middle of the night.
Not to mention that there may be clever ghosts that have successfully escaped in the dark corners, and even the constant calls of ghosts in the ears make the scalp numb.
"Bob, we are on duty again. This is really unlucky." A guard raised his hand and nodded as the light swept across the locks of the iron doors.
The other guard called Bob sighed helplessly, and encountered floods twice a day and escaped from prison, which was exciting enough for any guard.
If it weren't for the raging flood last time, the patients who were busy fleeing for their lives ignored their guards, otherwise they would have ended badly.
"Who would say no, but I will retire in a few days. Wayne Enterprise has additional subsidies for people like us who work in Arkham all the year round after retirement. I vowed never to come back again. Don't count on me. Will come to visit you."
The young guard who had spoken earlier showed an envy look. He is too young. Can he live to retire normally and have to ask a question mark. This is definitely the preferred holiday destination for lunatics. Every time someone wants to make trouble in Gotham, he will Choose to enter the Arkham Asylum to find a helper.
This nursing home has cultivated too many talents for Gotham, and there is not a good fellow behind these iron gates.
"Wow, so unfeeling, you are too dark... By the way, I heard that the TV you bought the other day broke?"
The young guard asked Bob with a smile. The old guard patted his belly dissatisfiedly: "Yes, I called the after-sales service, and she said that the refund mechanism is..."
While the two were chatting and patrolling, they suddenly felt like there was wind blowing behind them. The subtle but still existing sound attracted their attention, even in a hospital full of strange noises. It's very obvious.
They turned around, only to see a vague outline in the dark, sticking behind them like a wall.
There were two pointed ears on the top of that figure's head, and the whole body was full of dark and cold breath, which was the smell of rain mixed with rust.
The two guards were startled, but it was just the kind of panic that someone suddenly came behind in the dark. They didn't do anything wrong. Of course, there is no need to be afraid of Batman~EbookFREE.me~Bob patted his chest. , Soothing his beating heart: "Batman? Man, you are a little scary. We have checked the channel switch just now. How did you get in?"
The young guard also bent over to pick up the flashlight that had fallen to the ground, and patted it to make it work normally: "Yes, brother, it's scary and scary."
"Sorry, my fault, uh, maybe I should send out a New Year card first? Huh? Hahahaha, ahahahaha!"
Hearing the oozing laughter, the guards fell into a daze for a while.
Batman laughed?
Is this the end of the world?
The young police officer looked for Batman with a flashlight, only to find that this Batman was not the one they knew, but a weird man wearing a tight leather trench coat with a big smile on his face and yellow teeth.
Just when they were about to ask what else, a light flashed in the darkness, and the crescent-shaped sickle directly chopped Bob down. The whole person almost split in half, and the intestines ran all over the floor.