[Comprehensive British and American] The life of the villain and the body of the hero

Originally, it was agreed to wait until a new dreamer was found, but the employer's urging was too tight.Dom Cobb had no choice but to call on his trusted old teammates, and improvised a less skilled dreamer and pharmacist.

Fortunately, the goal this time is not very difficult - Tim Pennyworth, the helm of the Penny Group, the billionaire diamond king.Daum is familiar with this kind of "upper class", he has a way to deal with the muscles trained by the opponent from the gym, and once he enters the dream, these businessmen who are only proficient in business warfare but do not understand the battle of dreams will certainly not be part of the professional dream stealing team opponent.

Arthur is sure that Tim Pennyworth has not received anti-inception training, but he also admits that the information collected about Tim Pennyworth is not complete.Before the other party was 17 years old, it was like a white paper that was deliberately covered, but after the other party was 17 years old, it was transparent and boring to the extreme.

No bad habits, no ulterior secrets, and focus on academics and company affairs wholeheartedly.Tim Pennyworth has a wide range of normal interests, profound knowledge, and a gentleman's style.He didn't even have a scandal target. When Arthur hacked into the president's computer, there were either professional documents or company business in it, not even a pornographic film!

"We just need that bid," said Daum, who gave each of the team specific tasks.

At the planned banquet, Eames wore a neat suit and met Tim Pennyworth under the introduction of a lady. They chatted briefly while holding champagne glasses.Eames pretended to be half-drunk, smiled and patted Tim on the shoulder, then swayed as if he was unsteady on his feet, and he threw the medicine into the wine glass when the other person politely reached out to help him.

Daum and the rest of the team hid in the dark of the banquet and watched Tim raise his hand and drank the wine mixed with sleeping pills.

Ten minutes later, Daum helped the "drunk" Mr Pennyworth and led him into the nearest lounge.The people in the team had already prepared all the instruments. Daum put the unconscious target on the sofa and put on the instruments for him skillfully.

"His bodyguards will find out that something is wrong in about 10 minutes. We can delay it up to half an hour. In the dream, it is six hours. Once the time is up, we must leave, unless you want to be arrested." Eames After speaking, I found myself a comfortable place to lie down, put on the equipment, and then slowly closed my eyes and fell into a dream.

In Dom's plan, he will let Tim Pennyworth experience being chased and kidnapped first, and they will pretend to be the police who came to rescue him.After rescuing Pennyworth, they will take each other to the police station in the dream.

People will be more relaxed in a safe zone after experiencing danger, and the particularity of the police station can also successfully draw out the words of the target.Who would lie to the police who came to give a statement after being almost kidnapped?

However, as soon as he entered the dream, Dom knew something was wrong!

"Where are the dreamer and pharmacist? And what is this place? This is not the Penny Building we arranged in advance."

Yes, this is not their pre-designed dream world.

What appeared before their eyes was a strange city shrouded in night, with dark and damp alleys everywhere, dilapidated poor houses with low eaves, as if they would hit their heads if they straightened their backs a little.

There was a rotten garbage smell in the air, as well as a faint smell of blood. Light rain was falling from the sky, making some unpaved paths even more muddy.A wild cat hides in the dark and calls in a low voice, shining green eyes in the darkness.

This is like the standard opening background of a horror movie!Daum's whole body is not well!

"I didn't expect this Pennyworth's heart to be so dark? Where did he see this? Which horror movie?" Eames kicked away the garbage at his feet, and the garbage can bounced and rolled on the ground, emitting a sound. Crisp sound.

The voice was particularly eye-catching in the silence, Arthur turned his head and glared at him, and Eames shrugged indifferently.

"Where is our goal? Who of you has seen it?" Dom asked calmly.

"I don't know, but maybe we should understand the patterns of this world..." "Wow, I guess I know where this is." Arthur and Eames said at the same time, and gave each other another look.

Eames pointed to a tall building in the distance, which was just blocked by a dilapidated billboard.After pointing it out at this time, I realized that this high-rise building is very eye-catching, anyone can see it just by looking up.

"Wayne Group, sounds familiar, doesn't it?" Eames tore off another small advertisement for a certain strip club, handed it to his companions, and said, "Look at the time and address. Gotham."

"So, I think of the Wayne Group... There was indeed a Wayne in Gotham 30 years ago, Bruce Wayne, the rebel leader who will definitely be mentioned in modern history, Batman." Arthur said .

"If this is not a horror movie scene, I guess we know the origin of this Mr. Pennyworth? He is from Gotham, and according to his age, he should be only twelve or thirteen years old now?" Im Stanley still said in that nonchalant tone, he seemed curious about Gotham 30 years ago.

"Childhood impressions will play a great guiding role in subconscious dreams." Dom calmly analyzed: "We have to find Pennyworth, and we only have six hours. Now that the dreamer is not here, this dream cannot be controlled. We call the shots."

"But it's a dream after all, and we came in together, and the target won't be too far away from us." As soon as Arthur finished speaking, he was overshadowed by a ferocious voice——

"Hand over everything that is valuable!"

When the three of them turned their heads, they saw five or six ferocious big men with knives and steel bars greedily looking at their decent suits and watches.Great, Pennyworth was not "kidnapped" as planned, but they were robbed as soon as they entered the dreamland.

Even if they were killed, they would just return to reality, but they could not bear the wrath of their high-ranking employers after the mission failed.None of the three of them can die now, at least until that bid is handed over.

Daum and his team were running through unfamiliar alleys. There were only three of them, and they couldn't conjure a heavy weapon against logic without alarming the dream master.So if you can't fight, you can only run...

However, they were not familiar with Gotham's terrain after all, and were soon surrounded by a dead end.

"Damn, that's great, your ability to recognize the way is really good, Arthur." Eames still did not forget to sarcastically at this time.

"This is not a dream I designed!" Arthur responded with a low growl: "There are too many forks in Gotham."

Seeing a few villains walking towards them step by step, Eames rolled his eyes, well, if you think about it, at least they won't really die in this dirty alley; if you think about it, at least within half a year He is going to live a fugitive life with no fixed place.

However, before the knife fell, it was shot down by a dart that came out of nowhere.

The dart was nailed to the dark wall, and the bat-shaped sawtooth made a few gangsters tremble after looking at it.They collectively looked up to the sky, as if a monster would fall from the sky, Eames complained in his heart.

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When the vigilante in tights with pointed ears appeared out of nowhere, beat up the thugs and handcuffed them one by one, Eames tore up the rant just now and swallowed it expressionlessly. .

Well, as expected of the legendary Gotham, there are indeed monsters in the sky!

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Fuck, trough, trough!

It turned out to be Batman hey hey hey! !

I'm still alive, pull me quickly, I must be dreaming! ! !Wait... as if he was indeed in a dream...

After Batman cleaned up the gangsters, he looked back at them.From the white goggles, there is an almost sharp look at the three of Daum.Even through the glasses, they could feel the chills on their backs, and no one dared to speak first.

Suddenly, with a light landing sound, a boy wearing a little red vest, green trousers, and black and yellow double-sided cape stood in front of them.The boy, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, stepped back to Batman's side after standing still.

This is Robin, Batman's assistant. It is written in history books. It is said that Robin has several roles. Bear child is the fourth term.

"The third one." Eames opened his mouth to Arthur and mouthed.

"Damn it, what do we do now?" Arthur ignored him, but retreated to Dom and whispered.Obviously Batman is interested in them, no one wants to face a suspicious Batman, even if it is constructed in a dream.

"Go to the next floor." Dom said flatly, "You stay, Arthur, Batman won't kill people."

Considering the twenty times difference in time flow in the dream, Arthur only needs to persist for five to ten minutes.They must not give up this task easily, even if the next dream is still unknown.

Eames looked up at him, shock in his eyes.

"You're serious, it's time to retreat now." "No, I'm going to the next floor to have a look."

This time their debate was really loud. Not only Batman narrowed his eyes, but even Robin on one side looked confused.He looked at Eames and Dom carefully, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more serious.

In the end it was Dom who won, he was the leader of the Inception team after all, but Eames rolled his eyes when he took out the medicine, he must never work with this madman again!

They carry portable infused medicines with them in case they are needed.So when Eames and Dom suddenly took out the potion and injected it, Batman didn't have time to stop them.

Batman and Robin watch as the two pass out after the injection.After Robin was silent for a few seconds, he twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, walked to the nervous Arthur, and took out another needle from the unconscious Eames.

"Robin?" Batman called out in a low voice.

Tim looks up, as if seeing Batman for the first time in years, his eyes full of nostalgia.He looked longingly at the Gotham vigilante in tights, lowered his head and looked at his clothes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Bruce. But you're dead, you're not real. It's just a dream..."

Someone put drugs in his glass, how could Tim not know?When the Inception team had just spotted him, Tim received the news.He specially investigated Daum and others, and when he saw Eames at the banquet, he knew that the other party was about to attack.However, instead of catching them directly, Tim is curious about the content of Inception.So he did everything he could and asked the other party to lead him into the dream. Of course, the former Red Robin with strong willpower would not be affected by the dream maker.

Tim ruled out the two rookies at the first time, and made the home court his own.But he didn't expect to land in Gotham 30 years ago, and what he didn't expect was that when he landed on the first layer of dreams, when he regained his twelve or thirteen years old and put on the Robin uniform When patrolling behind Batman, he actually forgot what happened before.

He really thought he was still Robin, and he really thought it was 30 years ago, before all the tragedies happened... until he saw Daum and others, the lost soul immediately recovered the memory of reality.

Tim blinks, and Batman's voice dissolves into a fog of news in the dead of night in Gotham.Arthur looked at all this in shock. He licked his lips and looked at Robin suddenly, as if he realized something.

"I wanted to solve your problems in the first dream, but it didn't look that easy." Tim said calmly, still staring at the place where Batman disappeared, without looking at Arthur, just injecting the drug into the vein .

"You knew we were coming." Arthur took a deep breath and continued, "It's not that you haven't received anti-dream training, damn it, you are a master of mind control."

It can drive out dreamers and pharmacists when they first enter the dreamland, and pull them into their own home court instead.This is not something that a person with ordinary training can do.This requires long-term deep meditation and control.And everyone knows that Batman is the representative of the strong will of mankind and a master of meditation.

Tim smiled at Arthur, and he passed out too.

The night in Gotham returned to the gloomy and quiet surface, and Arthur watched over the three with a wry smile.The light rain just now had stopped. He raised his head and saw the gray sky, the clouds were blown away by the night wind, and the icy moonlight shone on the sinful city.