[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

There was no trace of Gotham's weakness, and Batman couldn't deduce from the opponent what happened just now. He could only stare at the lump of meat stuffed in front of his eyes, and fell silent.

what is this?

Batman's eyes told him it was a hunk of flesh, a living, wriggling hunk of flesh, and an unidentified hunk of flesh handed to him by an inexplicable cross-dresser.

Then his mind told him: better not answer.

So Batman didn't make a move to pick it up.

The stubbornness of this bat is engraved in his bones, Gotham knows it well, and has no intention of forcing the other party, but he still has to tell the other party some things.

"I will be with you. Power and glory are not illusory symbols, but real rights. It is your glory, it is your Arkham."

Gotham's tone is always filled with a light smile, full of unreality, but through that layer of black veil, Batman can directly feel the softness in the opponent's eyes, and the resonance that he still can't understand Beside him, Batman can also feel that there is also some kind of wonderful connection between Gotham and Arkham.

And then the connection extended, linking him to Arkham.

Yes, that is the meatball.

"You're the most difficult cutie I've ever met." Gotham shook his head slightly, as if criticizing a disobedient puppy.However, in so many years, how did he ever look down at a human being so much?It felt equally novel and magnanimous to him.

One person and one city just stared at each other for a while.

Batman asked, "Why me?"

The question brought Gotham's laughter: "Didn't you kneel in front of me yourself? My knight."

"..." If I knew Gotham was like this, would I still swear to "her" in the silent night?Batman took a fraction of a second to think about it, then deleted it.

Pointless question.

They stared at each other, spending most of their time examining the creatures on the opposite side.Gotham is very suspicious of Batman, and is willing to give him more time.

As for the Batman guy, he probably doubts the authenticity of Gotham in his heart.

"Prepare an isolation device," Batman finally said.

Gotham knew he was communicating with someone on the inside.

"You really believe him?" Ye Yi's voice came from inside.

Batman asked an irrelevant question instead: "In 2 minutes."

Even among the members of the Bat family, apart from the old housekeeper, this big blue bird was the only one who could cooperate with Batman's concealment habits and pick up these inappropriate conversations.

Ye Yi struggled alone for a while, and sighed: "I met Brudhaven. The living one, you know? And I don't know why he always feels a bit like me when he speaks. This feeling is really weird gone."

"I'll wait another 3 minutes." Batman's answer was still completely out of place.

On the other end of the line was Nightwing's laughter.

"2 minutes."

Nightwing's calculations were very accurate. Two minutes later, a small drone flew in with an isolation device. Batman grabbed the device and approached. Gotham used an umbrella to send Arkham, who was still a lump of meat, in.

The airtight special bulletproof glass is closed, and there is a self-circulating oxygen supply system inside, so there is no need to worry about it being suffocated.

"Now it will obey your thoughts, but it won't be so after a while. Neither you nor I can control it. What it will become depends on its own decision." Speaking of this, Gotham is quite curious Yes, look at the group of psychopaths in Arkham, what kind of faith would they pray for?

"You and me." Batman repeated.

"Otherwise, who else would be there?" Gotham was very happy, and the depressed Batman entertained him very well, so Gotham walked over and circled Batman half a circle, "We need to be responsible for protecting him , guide him to grow in the right way, instead of being plundered and decomposed, and returned to the world itself."

"Will that happen?" From the tone alone, it is impossible to tell if Batman believes that what is happening in front of him is real?Or hallucination?

Gotham didn't care whether he believed it or not. When he turned his wrist, the parasol turned into a scepter and tapped the ground: "Just like human babies are born knowing how to breathe and eat but can't hunt and walk, newborn cities also need teaching and assistance. , especially Arkham's natural and cultural environment is not very good, if you don't want him to become a little lunatic, then of course you have to pay extra attention to him and keep guiding him."

"Sounds like you have a lot of experience?"

"Guess what?" Gotham smiled mysteriously, "I'll tell you what to do after he grows up a bit. By the way, it's best to tell him a bedtime story, around 11 o'clock in the evening. "

He started melting again.

Before turning into mud and leaving, Gotham left a word.

"Remember: you forged its cornerstone, and you are worthy of it."

……

Batman fell into a long silence.

And the other people who knew the connection between Wayne's family and Arkham didn't make a sound, and even the cheerful voice of the big blue bird couldn't be heard in the rare inside line.

After a while, Red Robin said, "His story is not believable. It's too weird."

No one was in a hurry to answer, as if everyone was absent-minded.

However, there are always things to scourge their few dazed time.

The siren on the internal line rang in sync with Red Robin's report.

"It's the remnants of the last airship incident." There was also a constantly moving coordinate.

Batman immediately threw away his extra thoughts, grabbed the isolation device and got on the Batmobile. After personally sending this thing back to the Batcave and throwing it into the explosion-proof prison together with the isolation device, he turned around and grabbed his target again. There was not even a second of stop between going and going.

The little red bird looked back from the bat host to say something, but only the exhaust of the Batmobile remained in the batcave.

"..." Red Robin was silent.

"It's as hot as ever." The old butler came out at this moment and brought Tim a cup of coffee.

"Get used to it." What can Tim do?Taking another look, the monitoring target turned into a dark alley. Tim sent the coordinates to Batman and continued to monitor the surroundings, "There may be a secret door, pay attention."

In a matter of minutes, Speeding Batman has arrived at his destination.

The faint sound of the mechanism being turned on came, and Red Robin also put down his coffee and cheered up 12.

Follow Batman's goggles to the camera as they make their way down.Although it is hidden here, it was built carelessly. It is obviously just a temporary stronghold.

Others could only see dilapidated buildings through the lens, and the only Batman could smell an indescribable smell at the scene. He touched some dark brown lumps from the wall, kneaded them between his fingers and studied them. for a moment.

"Blood mixed." Batman lowered his voice, making sure that what he said could only be picked up by the instrument at his neck.

Such a report is like a record, and after the collection is completed, Batman continues to descend.

Amidst the trance voices that gradually became clear, Batman maintained absolute silence, and quickly knocked out two guards with his punches. The small space couldn't even bring him any trouble.

Rough structure, loose guards.

At this point, it can be determined that this is definitely not a regular stronghold, but just a temporary gathering place.

The metal door at the bottom of the passage was full of rust, and it was stained with unknown sticky substances. The old bloody smell filled the small space, and even Batman felt nauseated for it, which proved that this group of people Used here a lot, and the Batmen had no idea of ​​their existence until they accidentally revealed themselves.

This made Batman's face even more gloomy.

The door with bearings soaked in the sticky substance hardly makes any noise when pushed open, not to mention the bats are always careful enough, behind the door is a dark space, no lights, no circuits, only flickering candles, and a A pile of people, they kept making strange noises, some seemed to be screaming feebly, while some were twitching and hiccupping, as if they were dying of laughter.

There is also a large amount of sticky dark brown paste-like substance on the floor. In the center of the room, they are piled up into a flat countertop, with incomprehensible patterns and marks composed of horizontal, vertical and dots drawn on it.

After releasing the mini-drones to scan in all directions, Batman began to examine these messy people.

The first blood sample information was quickly sent to the Batcave, and the old housekeeper took it for processing, and Tim was responsible for the search, comparison and classification of the images.

"A hallucinogen." The voice of the old housekeeper Alfred was the first to sound from inside, and he began to report the progress. "I'm afraid this is not a clue, sir. It's too common."

So Tim silently crossed off Scarecrow's name from the potential list.

He was watching the real-time video recording, and he put on headphones to ensure that he could hear those people's vague dreams clearly.The miscellaneous words were reassembled in Red Robin's head, returning the appearance closest to the truth.

"A story." Red Robin felt that he was hallucinating, because the ravings of these people were too regular, "It sounds like they are living in another world. Their city name is 'Gotham', just Live with them. Gotham is an outstanding lord, generous and powerful, and all those chosen by him will become his knights and followers, and share his thousand years of life with him."

After a moment's pause, Red Robin couldn't help complaining: "Gotham? Is this medicine too strong?"

"Uh huh." Batman didn't know what to think of, made a sound similar to a sudden stomachache, and continued to send the next person's blood sample. "The lord? It sounds like they still have the kingship?"

"Yes," Xiaohong continued to analyze those chaotic dreams: "After all, Gotham is just a city, that is, a lord. On top of that, there are regions, countries, continents, and even planets."

The living planet is a "normal phenomenon", and it is easy to understand. The Mogo star as the Green Lantern is a practical case.

"The planet is the king, the lords of all classes down below, and the human beings are the subjects." Red Robin said that he tried his best, "It's a bit complicated, they seem to be in different eras, and there is a paragraph about two cities. Competing for a stronger authority, the party that lost in the end was killed, and then the city was destroyed, it sank in the earthquake, and was finally swallowed by the land, and all the people belonging to that city turned into dust and returned to the cycle of the world."

"Life and death with glory. It sounds very romantic." The old housekeeper commented.

romantic?

……

The young Red Robin of the new era thought about it.

Ask yourself, it is really unlikely that he would choose to live and die with a city.

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