Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 108 Arkham (13)

Lynn wasn't very clear about what Batman was thinking when he left, but Lynn could probably guess that the patron saint of Gotham was definitely not very peaceful.

What Lynn said was basically equivalent to a doomsday prophecy.

And his mouthful "We can't do anything" made Batman a little unacceptable.

Still, he believed it, but not completely.

You don't need to think about it, if this guy with a phlegm in his throat knows what it means to give up, then he is not Batman.

It seems that he has forgotten when it started, and the struggle has become the eternal melody in his heart and the daily routine of every day.

It is really hard for ordinary people to think that a person who wears a bat coat all day would choose such a suit because of his fear of bats and childhood shadows.

Fuck the fear, fuck the invincible.

The old bat is invincible!
…………

Silently walking away into the darkness, the figure that disappeared into the night sky waved.

Lynn didn't know if the old bat saw it or not, it was all indifferent things anyway.

After all, the old bat still failed to get enough and useful news and intelligence from Lynn.

It's really not that Lynn doesn't want to give it to him, it's that Lynn also has his own difficulties.

On the one hand, he is not an expert at all, and his understanding of DC is far less than any standard comic fan, even if he is a movie fan.

Even if you don't talk about this, just the piss of DC comics editors, overthrowing, restarting, and smashing at every turn...

If you really tell him something, Lynn is not sure if there will be such a thing.

What if he follows the movie and turns out to be a cartoon~
Not to mention DC's shameless movie world.

It's purely to squeeze fans. That's it.

If the information loses its authenticity and only relies on some speculative things for the old bat to use as a reference, Lynn dare not think what he will come up with.

Based on Lynn's understanding of the old bat, he may be the one with the biggest brains in the whole world and the entire DC universe.

It is a great fortune that such a person is not mad.

In addition, Mr. Baiteman, who has a phlegm in his throat, has never been able to completely trust a person.Lynn knew, but didn't mean to change his mind.

Old Bat is such a person.

He doubts everything, calm and realistic.If he could change, he wouldn't be Batman anymore.

Just now that guy also said that the first generation of prototypes of Lin En's special model armor has been developed, and Lin En is welcome to take the initiative to cooperate with the beating, so that he can improve the functions and related assembly by himself, and beat Lin En better.

To be able to say such things in front of Lynn, Mr. Batterman really trusted Lynn enough.

But this does not prevent him from continuing to make that armor, improving it over and over again, so that it always maintains the ability to suppress Lynn, and finally evolves into an existence that can kill Lynn.

Friends who live and die together, that's the way it is.

Of course Kryptonians have their weaknesses, and everyone knows that they are the green stones.

If Lynn had informed the old bat of such news, the super-bat battle might have been staged in advance.

Without experiencing enough cooperation and fighting side by side, Lynn didn't think that the old bat would not kill him just because of a word he said.

The power of language is always powerless and weak until you have seen and experienced something with your own eyes.

Those destructions, invasions, and destructions are really hard to understand without seeing them with your own eyes.

the end of the world.These are very simple four words. After countless descriptions in many movies and many literary works such as novels, people have been able to accept these four words calmly.

However, this does not mean that people really have the courage and courage to accept the meaning represented by these four words.

A stick always hurts when it hits the body.

A hundred horrible descriptions are not as painful as the real hit.

"It hurts, it hurts... Born in the DC universe, if it doesn't hurt this time, it will hurt next time.

Alas... I hope that after the pain once, they can realize how important and reassuring that thick, heavy, worn-out armor is when it can help them block the stick. "

Lynn lay back on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling above his head.

"If someone really thinks they can hold the stick and throw away their armor on their own initiative, when the stick hits them, I will just squat aside and watch the excitement.

I will beat anyone who cries loudly! "

On a quiet night, people are always full of thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts are smooth.

Lynn was lying on the bed, so energetic that his eyes were shining.

He thought of Clark, thought of Bruce, thought of the guy who dyed his hair green, thought of the iron jaw in the depths of the distant universe, thought of that feather, thought of that "bet"...

"what……"

For a long time, Lin En was immersed in his own imagination and memories, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

"Sleep, sleep, if you don't sleep again... let me see... 06:30. Hmm..."

Lynn stood up and looked out at the rising red sun with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"It's dawn...the sun...it's just rising...old bat, you really...

First rise..."

..............................

Lynn's sleep quality is not good, this is the first time since he returned to Arkham.

No one would dare to disturb his sleep in the past, he was the only one who disturbed others.

As a result, when Lin En walked into the public dining area with two big dark circles and a bad face with extremely low air pressure, no one dared to say hello to him.

No matter how easy-going you are, a beast is still a beast after all.

It doesn't know that its claws and teeth can hurt people, and it doesn't intend to take someone as prey.

It might just be a joke, a random paw waving, but you just can't handle it.

So, when Lynn sat at the table and stirred the juice in the glass with great movements, the patients sitting at the table beside him all consciously squeezed to other tables.

Thus, a happy scene happened.

Someone was dissatisfied with Lynn's mannerisms. They wiped the corners of their mouths with a tissue in a leisurely and indifferent manner, and sat opposite Lynn. While raising their eyelids extremely slowly, they straightened the folds of their clothes, and at the same time slowed down their tone of voice. He said slowly: "Mr. Lynn, hello. You may not know me.

But that's okay.You just need to know that I... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !ah!

Ah you... ah ah——! ! "

With a fork, Lynn fixed the hand that was pushing a piece of paper on the table, picked up the torn piece of paper with his fingers, and threw it to his face.

"read."

After taking two bites, the guard ran over from behind with a gun, and was obviously taken aback when he saw what happened at Lynn's desk.

"Nothing happened here, close the team."

Close the gun, turn around, and close the team in place.

The guards just left the public dining area and turned off the camera permissions before leaving.

using more physical means.

"You're dumb. Read."

Trembling and pressing the note with the other hand, the brother who looked like the big brother fan in the movie, endured the cold sweat on the top of his head, and read out the contents of the note.

"...So, you spread the word for someone and asked me to cooperate to escape from here?"

"Yes...it is like this..."

"Why did you choose me?"

"They, some of them said, that you have the experience of escaping from here..."

Lynn: "..."

It took a long time to react, Lin En scratched his head and said, "What a hatred, let me tell you this."

Lynn flicked the fork on the table with his hand, and when the long metal handle flicked, there was an interesting clanking sound, as well as a very low, extremely depressing hoarse humming sound.

"what!"

Lynn pulled out the fork and stood up smiling.

"The person who sent you the message is still in Arkham."

"……exist……"

"Okay. Take me to see him."

Lin En held the fork in his hand, happily walked to the other side of the table, and helped the man up.

It's really harmonious and friendly, and Arkham is such a good place.

Knowing that I was in a bad mood, I specially picked a big silly B to make me happy.

"Those who mess with my mind, today's day~ many~ worries~"

………………

Sitting in the psychiatrist's office again, this time there were two more guards around Lynn, and the chains on him became heavier.

In addition, Lin En's clothes are also newly changed. The clothes that have been worn for a long time and have become very suitable have turned red and can no longer be worn.

Looking up and looking around, this place hasn't changed much.

However, a piece of the corner of the table was cut off, and the monitor in the corner seemed to be broken.

It's... so weird.

"Lin, I heard."

The psychiatrist, Ms. Ha Lin, came late, but her expression didn't change, and she was much rosier, as if she was more...

Radiant?

"That's not what I did. I was in self-defense."

Lynn spread his hands: "Four or five of them hit me one by one. If the guards came later, I would definitely be finished."

"Yes yes yes~"

Harleen added the accent word by word, suppressed a smile and gave Lynn a white look: "They did go... a bit late."

Lynn continued to spread her hands with an innocent look on her face.

"Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Harleen moves swiftly, wearing a plain double-breasted dress, white coat, and full-frame glasses. She looks a lot like a child care or pet consultation physician, not a psychiatrist.

"I slept well, but there are always bats outside the window, which is really annoying."

The dialogue between the two people is still so humane, not like a doctor and a patient, but like a chat between a patient's family and an escort.

"Lin, this time...well, it's your fault. Based on my experience, you will probably get an additional 30 years in prison, and you may also be placed in solitary confinement.

But don't worry, I know the best lawyer in Gotham, and I will definitely defend you successfully. "

"You didn't invite Zhang Wei, did you?"

"Who is that?"

"It's okay, it's fine if it's not him."

Lin En doesn't care much about the sentence, if he doesn't have a sentence, if this place can detain him, it's nonsense.

"Forest……"

"Ok?"

After Lynn chatted with Harleen, Harleen suddenly looked at Lynn sincerely: "You won't run away, right?"

"Of course, I, Lynn, never run away."

"That's good."

Harleen cautiously leaned forward again, leaning on the table with her hands as close as she could to Lynn's side: "...if you want to escape...

I can help you~"

"No, how could this be?"

Lynn glanced at the missing corner of the table and leaned back: "No, I will never run away. Never."

　Transition chapter, take it easy, take some medicine or something.

　
(End of this chapter)