I plant trees in the superhero world

If Gotham is full of cold and dark atmosphere, then Arkham Asylum is the coldest existence among them.

The corridors are full of rooms with iron doors, and the scene inside can be seen through the small windows. Even if it is daytime and the sun is still there, it does not feel warm.

There is a saying: Gotham City is simple and honest, and Arkham is full of talents.The clown, Harley Quinn, Bane, Penguin, Double-faced man, Riddler, Scarecrow, Poison Ivy and others lived in this small madhouse. For top villains like them, this is a sanatorium, and they come and go as they please.

Cyril read a sentence on the forum, if Arkham is a villain talent market, then Batman is the biggest talent supplier here, if talent can be sold for money, Batman's property may exceed his Sponsor Bruce Wayne.

This sentence may be a bit exaggerated, but it is enough to witness the horror of those villains.

Gordon walked here with Bruce and Cyril, and he felt very embarrassed. Bruce had explained to him beforehand, and he also knew that Bruce had chosen to save him between him and Cyril. At this moment, Gordon felt extremely embarrassed. Although the two had broken up a long time ago, he still felt inexplicably that he had ruined other people's feelings by interfering...

He, a straight man of steel, also has times like this...

They took a fake tour of Arkham, and Bruce was always paying attention to his playboy persona, saying something that was not very smart, and there were mocking voices in some rooms.

Finally, they sat down in the dean's room, and Gordon skillfully took out several signal jammers, and his skillful movements made people feel distressed.

Gordon noticed Cyril's eyes and explained: "Although we have checked that there is no monitoring equipment installed here, we still need to prevent anything from being found, so I took these things to take precautions."

Cyril nodded in understanding.

"Let's find the dangerous items they hid first, so as to prevent them from killing each other in the madhouse. It's best to evacuate all the staff, lest they threaten you with the lives of nurses and doctors." Cyril watched in Akam After walking around, in fact, he didn't understand architecture or reconnaissance, so he didn't know what they were hiding.But for those crazy lunatics, beware that they can use any means.

"The staff have all withdrawn, what about their food and lodging?" Gordon asked in surprise.

"Be self-reliant."

Gordon frowned severely, and then imagined that the clown, the riddleman, etc. were sweeping the floor and cooking, and suddenly felt happy. Although they are more likely to instruct criminals who are weaker than them to do these things, it is always very pleasant to imagine .

"What are you going to do?" Bruce didn't fall into those wonderful fantasies. No matter how beautiful the future might be, the first thing to do was to build Arkham well and make sure they couldn't escape.

"You guys know my shield, just like in the Battle of New York. I can control who can enter and who can't go out, and can control people with evil thoughts from passing through the shield. My shield can resist more damage than nuclear weapons. weapons, you don’t have to worry about them blowing up the shield.”

"What if you die?" Bruce asked.

Gordon was secretly stunned, Batman is a ruthless person, although this is indeed something that needs to be considered, but it is inevitable that it will still be a little unreasonable.

"Even if I die, as long as there is a steady stream of power injected into it, the shield will still not disappear unless I take the initiative to withdraw it." This is what he originally wanted to say, but now he is a little reluctant to speak.Forget it, since everyone is just a cooperative relationship, don't care about these details.

"What power?"

Cyril smiled and said nothing, "Don't talk about such things here, what if your signal is not blocked well? Let's talk about it after you leave."

"What principle is your shield based on to detect people with evil intentions?"

"Principle?" Are you asking someone who engages in fantasy the principle? "Probably it can be seen whether there is murder on a person." The people in Arkham have at least several lives in their hands.

"Probably?" Bruce used to know that Cyril was unreliable in small things, but he never expected that he would say "probably" in such a matter.

Cyril said helplessly: "I'm a mage, not a scientist. You insist on asking me why. Which mage have you met who understands science?"

This explanation was very convincing, and Bruce thought of the shield that blocked the Chitauri during the Battle of New York and decided to try it.

Gordon knew Cyril's hidden identity, and he chose to trust him despite being shocked.

So the staff of the Arkham Asylum received the most gratifying notice since they entered the job: all the staff of the Arkham Asylum had double paid three days off.

All the doctors and nurses packed their bags and went home ecstatically, passing through the colorless barrier without any strange feeling. Not only did they not realize the existence of the shield, but they also didn't know how many snipers were hidden in the cover of fallen leaves .

Gordon and Bruce are willing to trust Cyril, but it doesn't mean they really trust his ability so much. People with evil intentions can't pass through the barrier. Shot to warn.

The people in Arkham watched the doctors, nurses, and security guards leave as if they were off duty, and they were all shocked.

What happened, they all left and no one was watching them?What about the people who usually guard the door?

The Scarecrow casually opened the door that was locked from the outside. Arkham's locks were just for decoration anyway. He walked out. The Arkham Asylum, which was usually quiet on weekdays, became even more silent today. own footsteps.

This is really strange.

It's normal for Batman to install more guards, why are they all withdrawn?Batman crazy?

After the first Scarecrow came out, most of the scattered people came out, and they all looked strange. Almost everyone was sure that Batman had a conspiracy.

"Would someone go out and try first?" I don't know who mixed in the crowd and came up with such an idea.

The people present are all vicious and vicious, who is willing to be someone's stepping stone?

But there are classes everywhere, and it is more obvious in prisons. Under normal circumstances, people in Arkham have got rid of the "low taste" of bullying weak criminals. After all, most of them come and go freely. Yes, so I don't care about the trivial things like bullying other people, but now the situation is different, and someone needs to stand up and "contribute".

Scarecrow, Riddler, Freeze Man and the like just sat and watched the excitement, and where they were asked to do anything according to their status, only those little people huddled together.

The clown looked down at them upstairs, with a huge smile on his lips, he could see the reflection of the scope when he glanced through the window, let them go down and step on the mines.

Finally, a man is pushed out, and he walks out of Arkham's gates with a look of death on his face.

In an instant, all the snipers outside were aiming at him, of course, the ones without infrared aiming.

Cyril watched from a distance, unlike Gordon and Batman's nervousness, he felt nothing.

Yes, Batman, Bruce Wayne has changed his costume. In case his shield is useless, Batman will take action to intercept those escaped criminals at any time.

The men walked tentatively step by step, for fear that there might be traps buried somewhere. They were not afraid to face the danger directly, but what was hidden and unknown was the scariest.

The men were almost at the gates of Arkham, and nothing happened, the chained gates were in sight, and the little lock was useless to them.

The man picked the lock with trembling hands: "...I'm going out~" There was a trill in his voice.

Everyone in Arkham was watching him through the windows, and the snipers outside were always ready.

The man finally opened the door. The lock was pried open just now, but his hands were shaking so much that he almost couldn't pull the lock off. He opened the door, gritted his teeth, and rushed out——

As if hitting a wall of air, he stuck to it completely, his face deformed under the pressure.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed to work.

Everyone in Arkham stared wide-eyed, what was this man touching in the air?

The man touched in the air in disbelief, just at the gate, as if there was a film of air, he couldn't push it or touch it, he couldn't see it but he could feel the resistance, it was like the reaction of magnetic forces repelling like poles.

"Hey! There's no way to be a criminal! Go over the wall and try!" Someone in Akam shouted.

The man looked at the rusty iron fence, rubbed his hands together, and climbed up. He tried to push it out of the fence, but it didn’t work. The feeling of magnetism reappeared, and the more force he used, The greater the strength of the rebound.

"No! There seems to be an air wall here!"

Gordon was finally relieved, with excitement in his eyes, it would be great if such a shield appeared in Gotham sooner, and now he can't wait to put such a shield on every public place in Gotham, although he knows that Not reliable.

The scarecrows saw the man groping in the air like a fool, and they were not convinced.

Harley Quinn jumped out and fired a shot at the gate. The bullet flew to the gate and was absorbed by something unknown.

"Pudin, this is so interesting!" Harley Quinn was very excited, licking her lips with a smile.

Poison Ivy thought about it, lethal weapons are not good, but what about her plants?

She manipulated her own plants, and the vines went out smoothly. Bruce tightened his jaw, "There is a hole in your shield. The plants controlled by Poison Ivy can go out, and she is covered in chlorophyll because of poisoning. What if your shields see her as a plant?"

"No, Poison Ivy has murder in her hands. Plants can be used as weapons, but the plants themselves are innocent, but Poison Ivy cannot get out."

Sure enough, Poison Ivy was also stopped by the shield, she frowned unhappily, and Harley Quinn stomped her feet to comfort her.

"Try frying first."

There are many bombs and bombs hidden in the Arkham Asylum. They took out C4 explosives and piled them at the gate, and then there was a "boom", and the mast was smashed, and they cheered.

The doors are all broken, the walls are all down, if not, the broken air wall is still there.

Gordon and the others were also worried.

Freeze tried to go out, but was blocked back again.

"No."

"Clown! Come and try!"

The clown kept looking at the farce below, "This is Bat's new game, it's really good."

He turned over and jumped directly from the second floor, "Since you can't get out from the ground, you can try to dig a hole to get out." Of course he couldn't do it.

Bruce heard the words through the bug, "Can you stop them digging?"

"Who told you that my shield is only for this hemisphere on the ground?" His shield is naturally a complete sphere without any holes.

"What about their day-to-day life?" Gordon asked.

Bruce had already thought about it. In order to prevent the people who came to deliver the goods from being deceived, he decided to carry out airdrops. All supplies will be transported by helicopter in the future.

Anyway, he has money.

After they left, after the people in Arkham finished studying the structure, they found a few young men and started digging the tunnel.

Finally successfully blocked.

"clown……"

clown:"……"

Only now did he realize that there was a big problem.

When they noticed that even the supplies were dropped in by air: "..."