Gotham Dark Godfather

Compared to Zhou Hao's danger in the vestibule, Riddler Nygma was also anxious and anxious at this moment. The sudden explosion just now pushed the situation to a bad situation, and the communication system even suffered from paralysis.

After all, there is a special signal tower here in the lunatic asylum to handle call problems, but this wave of explosions seems to have also affected the operation of the signal tower.For example, at this time, he could clearly hear the moans of the Angel of Death coming from the headset, but his words could never reach the other party.

"Please answer if you hear me, Brother Angel, can you hear me over there? What's going on? Why was there a sudden explosion? ---- Damn it, it seems there is something wrong with the communicator."

Riddler Nygma threw his headphones on the console in annoyance. The location of the Death Angel and the explosion were both in Ward D. As the brain that controls everything behind the scenes, Riddler hopes to understand the situation on the front line as quickly as possible.

However, the current situation is that his own signal cannot contact the Death Angel's intercom, but this guy's signal can be transmitted to the machine in the main control room. Therefore, the Riddler can clearly hear the Death Angel's call. words, but his throat-breaking questions could not reach their destination.

"It seems there is only one way"

The Riddler murmured, as if he had made up his mind, and adjusted the signal of the intercom to the public area, then increased the volume to the maximum, and shouted loudly:

"Attention staff in Area D, please report the situation there immediately. If you hear it, please answer!"

This sound was broadcast in the form of a public broadcast, and the Riddler's voice could be heard throughout Arkham Asylum, including the Angel of Death trapped in the ruins.

"Report! These infiltrated enemies, carrying explosives, are running around everywhere. They probably want to blow up everything here," the Death Angel gasped.

He was in a bad state now. He just threw the explosive out of the window with one hand. Although he prevented the houses in the entire area from being blown up, it also caused him to be affected by the aftermath of the explosion.It all depends on his immortality at this moment, otherwise he would have passed out long ago.

The intelligence provided by the Angel of Death surprised the Riddler. Unexpectedly, the claws that sneaked in were actually planting bombs. This was enough to completely overturn the entire situation. Thanks to Zhou Hao who noticed the problem from the beginning and sent the Angel of Death to stop it. , otherwise the consequences will be even more disastrous.

"What, carrying bombs? There are six cells in Arkham Asylum. In other words, the other party has at least six sets of bombs. They may be hidden in these places. Do you still have the strength to stand up?" The Riddler's last words Apparently asking the Angel of Death.

After all, there is a risk of bombs being planted in the remaining five prison areas. No matter what, someone must come out to deal with these hidden troubles.

“It takes 5 minutes”

The Death Angel said concisely and concisely while pushing away the bricks on his body.I saw that his thigh, which had been crushed, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This answer did not reassure the Riddler. After a rough calculation, if the Angel of Death alone searched each cell, it would probably be too late.But now there are almost no men and horses that can be dispatched and used.

Norton, who has the best marksmanship, is organizing the guards to retreat into the underground passage. Zhou Hao is fighting countless claws single-handedly. Mr. Sleep is directing the gangsters from the outside, and Captain Boomerang has returned to his hometown.The others were either unable to form combat effectiveness, or were still too small. For a while, the Riddler even found that he had too few cards to play with.

Do you want me to end up personally?

The Riddler thought anxiously that although he was a police officer, he had never participated in actual combat. Now that he was really going to fight, he felt inexplicably timid.

It has to be said that under Zhou Hao's domestication and captivity, some super villains who could have been famous for a while have turned into docile and innocent little sheep.

Just when the Riddler was undecided, a strange voice suddenly came over the radio.

"Is there a bomb threat in other prison areas? Leave this matter to me!"

The Riddler was shocked when he heard this. He didn't know how his specially encrypted channel could be invaded like a sieve. What was even more surprising was that at this juncture, someone was willing to come and help.

Moreover, the voice sounded low and hoarse, as if it was pronounced as if it had throat cancer. I was stunned for a moment and couldn't figure out whose voice was so artificial?

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and the Riddler couldn't help but look up, only to see a bat-shaped fighter jet whizzing past, as if a figure fell from the sky, and quickly disappeared into the houses in Ward C.

"God, I remember it. It turns out that Batman didn't expect him to come to help. It's really unexpected," the Riddler sighed sincerely.

Compared with the appearance of Batman, Zhou Hao, who was in the vestibule at this moment, did not see much improvement in the situation. Instead, thanks to the Riddler's shouting on the public relations broadcast, everyone heard that there was a bomb in Arkham Asylum, and the morale of the guards was greatly reduced. One can imagine.

"Norton! Have all the troops retreated to the underground passage?" Zhou Hao dodged the claw attack while taking the time to contact the Deadshot.

Under the bunker in the vestibule, Zhou Hao prepared an underground tunnel for evacuation in advance, which could not only quickly mobilize people but also evacuate the frontline troops.

"It's all done. When you used the Vulcan Cannon just now, you were almost gone! Otherwise, all of them would have been killed by your stray bullets!" Death Shooter said on the radio.

After all, although Zhou Hao looked cool carrying the Vulcan Cannon, the powerful recoil made it impossible for him to aim. Almost all the bullets were no different from shooting randomly with his eyes closed.Fortunately, there were too many bullets and the rate of fire was powerful enough, which somewhat made up for the weakness of Zhou Hao's marksmanship.

But in this way, even Deadshot Norton no longer dares to hide behind the bunker. The bullets of the Vulcan cannon are enough to tear such an unprofessional bunker into pieces.So now he, like other guards, is hiding in the underground passage.

"We have evacuated, but what do you do?" Deadshot shouted anxiously: "You are the only one outside now, how about I come out to help you!"

"There is no need. If you come, I will miss the opportunity to escape because I care about you!" Zhou Hao immediately rejected the proposal: "Your task now is to lead the people in the underground passage to evacuate quickly. God knows who When the bomb explodes, the lives of the people below depend on you!"

As if they heard Zhou Hao's words, several of the approaching sharp claws burst into laughter.

"Are you still in the mood to care about others? Mr. Zhou, with all due respect, you are probably in dire straits now and no one can come to save you!"

When Zhou Hao heard the words, he saw that next to him, except for the small pool used for viewing in the lunatic asylum, the rest of the place was covered with three floors. The three floors were all crowded with sharp claws, ready to pounce and tear him into pieces at any time.

To put it simply, even if you grow your own wings, you will not be able to escape this heavy siege.