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

Gotham and London walk the door.

It seems that London has a certain resistance to the act of turning the window.

Fortunately, the time selected by Bruce was not bad. All the Gadorns returned to the house. It seems that the temperature at this time is extra high, and it is between 38 and 40 degrees here. If it is on the surface, I am afraid it has already Reaching 60~70 degrees, for humans, long-term exposure is enough to be fatal.

However, their house is miraculous, maybe it is the effect of the sticky black oil, the body temperature in the house just now was only 30 degrees at most, which is completely within the tolerance range.

Gotham and London looked at each other, and knew that the current exploration mission can only be done in the city. In this case, even Batman cannot always maintain sufficient combat power and mental strength. It is better to let them rest in the house. Let the cities who are not afraid of cold and heat go.

"Tsk." Gotham still felt that he was being calculated.

It's just that he can't figure out whether he is Bruce or London, or both?

London pointed to the small hole not far away.

Two floors, 4 on the first floor and 3 on the second floor.

There are nothing more than two choices now, either they act separately, but Gotham can't understand the language of Gadorn, which is easy to cause misunderstanding, or the two cities act together, which is a little less efficient.

"You can speak their language?" Gotham remembered another thing.

Metropolis can say that it can understand, that's because these creatures have lived and dedicated in his territory, and London just glanced at it while reading the memory of the other party, is it true?

"I can understand, and I can still do it by replying a few words."

This is about the same as the legendary dumb English. If others speak faster, there may be a bunch of heavenly voices drifting by.

Gotham looked at London with contempt. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, it didn't prevent Gotham from despising him.

"Let's go together." Dust off the skirt, Gotham took the lead in choosing a hole.

He has torn off the hem of his skirt, including the lining and lace, and now it is just a short skirt from the front, and those who are not tall enough can directly see the suspenders located in the absolute field, and two long skirts hang down from the back, which is During the tearing, due to the distribution of the tie thread of the clothes, it looks like two big tails hanging down. Du Dan opened it in the middle of the back waist, just sealing the ends of the two "tails", and it feels like they are like It's like growing out of Gotham.

The waistband was tightened, the puffy sleeves were ripped off and turned into wide suspenders, the gorgeous blood-colored lipstick, and now only the most skeletal part of the gorgeous dress remained, but there was an abnormal sense of oppression. Gotham at this time is like She is a female robber who does all kinds of evil, the kind who robs money and sex.

Especially when he is followed by a guy like London who looks like a noble young master, the picture is simply too beautiful to control.

If this is the kind of "beauty" that walks on the streets of human beings, maybe someone will call the police.

London is already laughing.

"If you let me hold your wrist, things will be much easier."

"No." Gotham refused decisively.

London asks an abrupt question: "Maybe Batman should do that?"

...?

Gotham, I don't understand.

London raised a mysterious smile.

Under this weird atmosphere, they entered the first hole back and forth, and found a large field. The two cities of Gotham and London stared carefully for a while, and realized that this was probably similar to "Wheat" plants.

They still need to eat...

Oh no, creatures need to eat and drink water, even the elves, who were favored by gods, couldn't completely indica, compared to their cities, they are the kind that are not quite right.

The thing used to connect the water veins has a high sense of technology, but what flows in the completely transparent hard tank is not regular water, but a blue liquid. You can bring Stark over to have a look later.

Among them, the first, second, fourth, and fifth are all leading to different fields and livestock fields.

Yes, they actually breed other creatures for rations, although those things look like a nest of huge rats half the height of a person.

The third hole leads to a clearing filled with what looks like ash.

"It's the cemetery." Feeling the emotions in the ashes, London stepped forward and then retreated.

The sixth and seventh go to different places, one seems to be another exit, can feel the wind and heat waves, but the last one leads to a very special place.

like an altar.

As soon as he entered the place, the feeling of discomfort became stronger immediately. Gotham frowned, and squatted down to check the sticky dark brown smelly objects.

"That's what blocked our vision in the first place."

It seems that the situation in London is not bad, and it can be analyzed calmly.

"It's blood." London recognized it.

It is the blood of these Gardorn.

These things don't belong to their world at all, and they can naturally block their sight after proper operation.

"The altar in Gotham City was used to welcome the new will of the city." Gotham looked at it, "It's a pity that because I already exist, it will naturally fail."

"It seems that they intend to use this to let us link the land here?"

There is also a cane in London, which is quite similar to the one in New York, but such equipment as a cane is a gentleman's standard equipment, just like a lady's parasol, and it is generally not lacking.

At this time, he was poking the soft soil with his cane little by little. Although the soil looked wet and sticky, it would not stick to the bottom of the cane, nor would it stick to Gotham's hands. magic.

"It's possible." Gotham was a little dissatisfied, and turned his head to point to the distorted symbol engraved on the height, "Can you understand it?"

"give me sometime."

Soon, London began to translate.

Since there are plans to go to other worlds to plunder the city spirits, they must have a way to connect the new city spirits to the land here, just like Stark disliked.

What about the "hypoxia" problem?

After they came here, they lost all power. Is it because of the rejection from different worlds, or "lack of oxygen"?

"Maybe the story is not complicated." London sighed.

He glides across the surface with his cane, seemingly savoring something.

Gadorn's idea was simple.

They intend to make cities "oxygen-free".

Bringing the spirit of the city from another world is also part of this experimental project.

It's not that they can't give birth to new cities, but that the wills born will die immediately due to "lack of oxygen", so what if the spirit of the city is brought from another world?Maybe because of the laws of the world and other reasons, those city spirits can survive without "oxygen" at all?

Such a possibility exists.

"Withdrawing the preface, they are really not stupid." Gotham also sighed involuntarily.

Humans don't necessarily have the whimsy and the ability to carry out experiments to another world.

It's a pity that they will also be "starved of oxygen".

Gotham and London looked at each other, with subtle expressions on each other.Although they don't know how long the cities of this world live after being "deprived of oxygen", they can estimate their approximate life expectancy.

In this world where all thought and will are scarce, they will not live long.

The changes in the body are the most obvious, followed by the madness of this world, which constantly erodes their nerves. Fortunately, they were born from madness, and they still have some ability to maintain themselves, so they can conduct exploration and analysis here so calmly, instead of Resolutely return to the origin of the world.

Near this magic circle, the feeling of madness became more obvious. The roars of the dead souls and the obsession of the living creatures all soaked the soil, trying to catch them.

"This is probably 'hypoxia'." London analyzed.

Not collapse, but paranoia.

It made them feel too bad here, and London couldn't last long, let alone Gotham, he had retreated to the entrance, refusing to go near the altar.

After writing down these things, the two cities returned.

On the way back, a small figure met them.

A little Gadorn.

...?

"They can still reproduce." London sighed softly.

It is not difficult to see that this race is almost extinct. For short-lived species, losing the possibility of fertility is the fastest way to exterminate the race, and there is actually a cub here.

Little Gadorn watched them, and did not speak or leave.

Just when London decided to leave, Gotham took the initiative to approach it and squatted down.Fortunately, this kind of creature is tall enough, even if it is a cub, it is at least 1.5 meters high, and it can be seen at the same level when squatting down.

"Why are you here?"

"Were you born naturally?"

"What do you want to say to us?"

Gotham sent out a barrage of questions, but little Gadorn didn't move at all.Finally, Gotham reached out and rubbed Gadorn's head, wiping away the ashes on the surface, revealing the luster of the metal underneath.

This is a machine.

London froze.

"Let's go." Gotham shook the dust off his hands.

The two cities continued to move forward, and unexpectedly encountered a few more.

These small Gadorn-like machines seem to be responsible for taking care of the fields and building structures, and they will automatically run after a period of time. The work is very meticulous, and they can make different reasonable responses according to different situations. They take good care of the fields. When encountering obstacles, they just stand still.

The two cities couldn't understand it, so they continued to go back.

Time: 24 hour 14 minutes 31 seconds.

Bruce glanced at the time.

"Too slow." Disgusted.

"..." Gotham twirled the parasol, resisting not to touch Bruce's face, and dictated what he had discovered along the way.

"The machines are broken, they won't fix them," Bruce concluded.

These are probably some of the products of their technological peak. With the end of the world, the destruction of the surface, the burning and rebirth of species, most of the relevant knowledge has been lost. Now Gadorn can no longer repair these machines. It can only be used for a long time. how long.

Summarize the map and environment again.

"I personally prefer that this was originally their dungeon, but most of it collapsed due to geological changes, and a lot of it was abandoned due to the high temperature. In the end, only this part was left because it was connected to the water vein and could still be used."

With that said, Bruce tapped his ears.

Gotham is familiar with this move.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of electric current rang, and Stark's voice on the opposite side could be heard.

"Signal, very poor, magnetic field interference..." Stark repeated several times, successfully passing a few words.

"There is no mechanical trace," Bruce replied very slowly, not using too much grammar, trying to be concise and clear, so as to ensure that every word of his can be included by the other party, "I have to go to other places and look for it."

"Temperature, change?" Stark is more concerned about this.

Now the temperature is the biggest enemy of their actions, and these silly Gadorn are nothing compared to them.

Bruce reported the data obtained so far: "Standard temperature, 20 hours in a row, stable. High temperature, currently 4 hours, duration, under observation."

So this thing has been recording time.

"Look, is it right to bring humans here?" London was still very satisfied with his decision.

"..."

Feel sorry?

What does climate change have to do with cities?

Gotham began to wonder if he had wronged New York.

The unbeatable and two-hundred-five attributes in Arkham seem to have another source.

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Well, I'm not sure how much heat is fatal.

In theory, as long as you can still breathe, it is acceptable for a short time, so the temperature of 60~70 should still have some survival time?It doesn't start to kill until the inhalation is so hot that it overheats its internal organs?

【Hold your head】