American comics: This guy is crazy

On the rooftop, Allen sat on the guardrail, his feet dangling in the air.

"Watching the sunrise together wouldn't be romantic."

Allen turned to look at the vampire beside him.

Woo woo woo...

This vampire was all tied up, and his mouth was stuffed with knots and he couldn't make a sound. But as he watched the light flashing in the sky, his eyes became more and more frightened.

Vampires cannot see the sun, even the ancestor Lilith is not immune.

The only person who could survive the sun's rays was Count Dracula, but he was still burned to a coke and needed blood to recover.

After taking off the knot in her mouth, the female vampire finally couldn't wait to beg for mercy: "Move to the shadow position quickly, and I will tell you everything I know."

She had seen her kind suffer this punishment, reserved for traitors.

He was imprisoned in a deep well and imprisoned with iron chains to prevent him from escaping. Until noon, the sun filled every inch of the well, and the imprisoned Vampires would turn into ashes.

"I do not believe."

Allen turned his head and said arrogantly: "With my intelligence, you can't even think of deceiving me."

"It's too late. I don't want to die. I promise I'm telling the truth."

Looking at the rising sun, the woman said urgently: "Fess captured thousands of people and transformed them into vampires, and kept them in a warehouse in the suburbs. They were not given blood to drink, hoping that bloodthirsty thoughts would eat away at their sanity and cultivate them into vampires." A bloodthirsty and violent vampire army.”

"Tch, I still don't believe it."

Allen looked up at the sky with disdain, looking like he was indifferent.

"I'm not lying to you." The woman added: "I was involved in the entire process of capturing and escorting, and I was able to take you to the warehouse location."

She was careful not to tell her the exact location, hoping to take this opportunity to escape.

"Beibei, I believe you."

Allen hugged his shoulders and said affectionately: "But I just want to watch the sunrise."

"You're crazy."

The female vampire twisted her body and tried to break free, but unfortunately she was tied up in circles and there was nothing she could do to break the bonds.

She had thought about taking a bite of the other person and transforming into the same kind, but the smell of garlic essence made her nostrils burn with pain, let alone her mouth.

I couldn't smell the garlic essence at first, but after Allen was sweating after a chase, mixing it with the garlic essence perfume destroyed the original balance.

"Look how round the sun is."

Allen pointed to the red sun that was halfway up, his face immersed in happiness.

"Hiss... you're burning me to death. What do you want to do?"

The ultraviolet rays fell on this woman's face, causing white eyes to appear, and her skin was charred and carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the unwillingness to curse and roar, bathed in the sunshine and turned into dust.

"Love is always so short-lived."

Allen hugged the air and said goodbye affectionately: "Goodbye, my love."

…

In Batman's temporary base, a group of people gathered together.

Bruce, Eric, Damian, and Lillian gathered around a microscope.

"It's definitely a virus."

Lillian looked through the microscope and saw the mutated cells in the blood, and analyzed: "It has the function of assimilating other cells."

Some blood samples were taken from Eric and then dripped into the blood of normal people, which immediately showed the assimilation process.

Obviously, the transformation of a vampire is the assimilation of viral infection.

"The specific characteristics are unknown. I need a blood sample from a real vampire." Lillian said seriously.

Eric can suppress blood-sucking thoughts, and there is no vampire weakness. His blood samples have no research value.

If they want to create a reversal serum, they must extract samples from real vampires. Strictly speaking, they are newly transformed vampire samples.

"Whatever equipment you need, I'll help you arrange it."

Bruce didn't expect to ask criminals for help at all. He had to admit that Allen sometimes had special and useful ideas.

"I'll make a list."

Lillian glanced at Bruce, then pretended to look down at the sample.

Research equipment often costs tens or millions of dollars. It requires not only abundant funds but also personal connections to transport it. Therefore, she has some guesses about Batman's true identity.

Of course, this is just a guess, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Even if she knew that Batman was Bruce, she would not expose him. There was no enmity between the two in the past, and their arrest and admission to Arkham Asylum was all the result of Gordon's hand.

Speaking of which, she and Batgirl have a pretty good relationship.

If Batgirl hadn't appeared on the scene, Batgirl might still be operating in Gotham, and she couldn't help but miss her.

"The equipment is ready."

Damian drove a forklift to transport a black box.

Lifting the cover revealed a set of silver weapons, including many bullets with silver bullets.

Eric tried to feel it and put it on his body.

"Aba, why don't you prepare some garlic smoke bombs and ultraviolet grenades and chop them down one by one? Are you tired?"

When everyone looked up, they were shocked to find Allen hanging from the beam.

"How did you find it?" Damian asked doubtfully.

He remembered not giving the address, and he said that the location of the base was very hidden when he arrived and it was impossible to find it easily.

"I'll go back to the manor and ask the butler."

Allen didn't know the location of the base, so he could only go to Wayne Manor, and the butler Afu told him the truth.

After turning over and landing on the ground, Allen shook his head and said suddenly: "Ah Bat, no wonder you don't learn how to hang upside down like a bat. It turns out that your brain is prone to congestion and you feel dizzy."

"The two weapons you mentioned are too late to make now."

When Bruce heard Allen's proposal, he thought it was a good direction.

Eric nodded in agreement, but he only knew how to use it, but was not good at developing equipment. Most of the time, garlic was beaten into pulp and used as garlic essence potion, which really had no technological content.

"I'm SHIELD's weapons expert."

Allen said proudly: "I am the one who wants to kill you for three thousand dollars."

"Who is Lao Denda?" Eric was confused and had never heard of this person.

"Captain America Steve, he is famous for his particularly curvy buttocks. He has such a perfect figure thanks to the super serum I helped improve."

Allen is not shy about showing off his glorious deeds in the World War II timeline.

Eric looked like an idiot. He worked for SHIELD. He didn't know Captain America Steve. It was obvious that he didn't believe such nonsense.

At the same time, Bruce felt that Allen was talking nonsense again.

"To tell the truth, you still don't believe it."

Allen walked to the computer and said angrily: "Aba help me connect to the reunion, and I will prove it to you."

"Stop making trouble."

There is a bit of friction between the Zhenglian and the Avengers, and Bruce is unwilling to contact them for no reason.

At the request of a lunatic, this is simply provoking the other party.

"Ah um..., I want to connect to reunite, I want to connect to reunite..."

Allen was lying on the table and rolling around, looking like he was acting rogue without being connected.

"I'll connect you."

Damian's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he was looking forward to seeing Allen being beaten in the face and deflated in order to avenge the Crunchwow Burger.

Connection successful…

Steve's face was reflected on the screen.

"Batboy, this is your first time connecting. Do you need help from the Avengers..."