[Comprehensive Yingmei] Push the boss to do things

Ba Dao is very good for ghost movie scenes.

Soon this won't be a horror movie scene anymore.

Another person's footsteps were heard upstairs, not as hurried as the previous one, but hurried enough.

Ba Dao sighed aggrievedly, but still held the sword in a defensive posture.

Contrary to his imagination, this time it was not someone who inhaled poisonous gas and looked panicked, but someone wearing a scarecrow mask——

"Help me!" The person dressed as a scarecrow trembled and cried to Ba Dao, "Help!"

Ba Dao froze in mid-air when he swung it halfway. Is this to cut or not to cut?

Before he recovered his senses and judged the truth of what this person said, the other party ran downstairs in a panic, and more "scarecrows" of men and women rushed down from the upstairs, pushing and shoving towards the downstairs, one by one. Bring out the energy you'd expect from a Black Friday supermarket sale.

Overlord knife: MDZZ

He wasn't sure if there was a boss to push this time among these people, but what if there was.

The scarecrow either wants to take the opportunity to escape, or wants to confuse Ba Dao, preparing to let him relax his vigilance, and give him a one-hit kill like Ba Dao pushes the killer crocodile.

Just in case, Ba Dao took a deep breath to hold his breath, it was never in his plan to be knocked down by the poisonous gas.

Ba Dao was squeezed at the corner of the stairs, and the "scarecrows" rushed down the stairs in front of him one by one.He quietly waited for the possible killing move of the boss.

Suddenly, a knife was stretched out from the crowd and stabbed towards him. Ba Dao was already prepared to breathe a sigh of relief, he blocked with the big knife and then kicked the knife-wielding man to the ground, and the opponent's knife fell to the side.

At the same time, the already sparse flow of people became dense again when a new wave of hostages suddenly rushed down. Ba Dao didn't care about the people who fell on the ground and were likely to die under the stampede.

This person is just an appetizer, the real master should be behind, he has to be prepared.

Then Mr. Appetizer stood up when he was about to be stepped on by the crowd, and while Ba Dao was still wary of the crowd coming down from above, he used one shoulder to hit Ba Dao hard on his chest.

He habitually raised his hand to cut people directly, but when he raised the knife, he remembered his promise not to kill anyone.

This hesitation missed the opportunity to dodge.

Ba Dao's lungs hurt from being hit by this blow, and he couldn't help taking a breath. Mr. Appetizer, who hit him, took the opportunity to get close to him, picked up a small device in his hand, and sprayed a large amount of colorless gas at him, just in time to be caught by Ba Dao. Sucked in.

Ba Dao: "..."

It's fucked, fucked, fucked!

As promised, I won't be recruited!

He didn't expect that the person who thought it was just an appetizer turned out to be the owner.

He shook his head vigorously and blinked, then kicked the scarecrow away forcefully again, coughing violently twice.

Now that he had inhaled the gas, he had to try to resist the hallucinations that followed.

It wasn't until the hallucinations came that he realized that resistance would not work.

He found that he was not in the building just now, and was replaced by a room surrounded by walls painted blood red.A blond girl of sixteen or seventeen was talking to him from across the room, laughing.

"No..." He couldn't help murmuring.

Ba Dao knew it was fake, he was very calm, he was observing the girl's long-lost face, and he was even thinking about how to kill the scarecrow in the terrain of the stairs.

This is very strange.Ba Dao thought, he couldn't control his body anymore, the effect of fear gas shouldn't be like this.

The girl approached step by step, and Ba Dao couldn't restrain himself from backing away.He opened his mouth but found that he couldn't say anything.He knew that in reality he was leaning against the wall, and retreating would not cause his position to shift, but in the hallucination he was indeed retreating.His senses really couldn't deny what was inside the hallucination, even though he knew it was an illusion.

This is a bit of a novelty.Ba Dao thought, he is obviously not afraid of her.

He just misses her a little.

He felt that he was split into two parts, one part was his thoughts, he looked at himself who was being tricked inside and outside the hallucination with hatred, and scolded Ba Dao for how he would push Batman after being tricked by this little boss; Part of it was his body, and he shivered and flinched back in the false scene.

He felt that he was very calm, a little helpless and disgusted with himself, and he was still estimating the duration of the debuff, his position and the position of the boss in reality, and thinking about strategies.

He was a little angry again, the scarecrow itself was much weaker than him, but this boss really used the restriction of Ba Dao not daring to kill anyone to trap him.

He thought, if there is a chance, he must kill this deceitful boss, cut in the real sense, instead of pretending to hit with the back of a knife.

How to get rid of this debuff that can't control the body?Ba Dao thought.

While he was deeply in hallucinations, he could still separate his mind to diverge his thoughts, wondering if the girl in his memory would make such an expression, what were the ingredients of the scarecrow's fear gas, and how he would deal with himself next, combined with the attack on the enemy. Judgment, terrain and how to achieve anti-killing with your own mental state.

In reality he doesn't look so relaxed.

Ba Dao knelt on the ground and trembled, his throat let out a broken cry, and he grasped his weapon weakly in his hand.The successful scarecrow covered his abdomen that had been kicked by Ba Dao before, and kicked him in the side face in return.

Ba Dao, who was hit by the fear gas, did not make a gesture of resistance and was kicked to the ground by him.

The scarecrow laughed maniacally, "Badao? Don't you like kicking, keep going!"

The scarecrow kicked Ba Dao hard in the stomach, and Ba Dao rolled down the stairs under his force with a muffled grunt. The weapon was released, Ding Ling bounced on the steps, and rolled downstairs with Ba Dao.

Ba Dao thought, it's not good, the body can't take a defensive posture, the damage to the body from these two legs and the person who rolled down the stairs is too great, the blood bar is dropping, and he has to seize the time to fight back before being killed by him.

So angry.

It would be nice if the world had skills that could dispel debuffs.

The Scarecrow followed him down the stairs to deal the meddling boy a final blow.

Feeling that he had already rubbed against the edge of GG, he clenched his teeth. Reality and fantasy intertwined in his mind. He managed to control his body under the debuff and reached out to grab the knife that fell to the side, and stabbed at his thigh without hesitation.

"Uh..." Due to the inability to precisely control the strength, the stab was a bit hard, and the spirit of Ba Dao suddenly returned to the body, leaving the aggrieved state like the soul leaving the body.

He pursed his lips and shook his head to wake up a little bit, and shouted at the boss angrily: "How dare you!"

First, he failed to fight against Batman when he first arrived in Gotham, then he was robbed of the boss, and then almost overturned by the killer crocodile, and now he was tricked by the scarecrow.He made several low-level mistakes in this city, and he almost overturned when facing this level of madman.

If it wasn't for his good attitude, someone else would have given up playing the Gotham dungeon.

Compared with the verbal anger towards the scarecrow, Ba Dao was even more angry that he actually fell for the trick of this weak boss because of the principle of not killing bats.

So barren and wronged!Ba Dao thought.

Ba Dao didn't take measures to prevent this gas because he was sure to push down the boss smoothly, not to dig a hole for himself.

Is it because of the flag?He thought drowsily.Anyway he was angry, angry with himself, angry with the bat, angry with the scarecrow.

Since you are angry and can't vent your anger on yourself stupidly, then you can choose a ready-made boss to vent your anger.

Ba Dao quickly entered the fighting state, rehearsing possible situations in his mind, and took advantage of this moment of sobriety to swing the big knife and slash at the scarecrow who just came downstairs, aiming the blade at his throat.

In just one second, in just one second, he can overthrow this dog boss forever!

"Ding——" Something bumped into his knife, this time he didn't hold the knife firmly, and the weapon fell to the ground, failing to take away the enemy's life.

Familiar routines, familiar deviations, familiar feeling of being unable to catch up.

Ba Dao: Alright, here comes the rescuer.

In fact, even if he didn't stab himself, Batman would have saved it in time.

Thinking about it like this is bloody.

Alas, at least it's better than the front row, being robbed of a boss is so embarrassing compared to being rescued.

The hallucinations flooded up again, and it took a lot of effort for Ba Dao to control himself not to keep shaking, let alone kill the scarecrow without Batman's permission.

He snorted angrily, moved to the side and sat down against the wall with interest, and slowly recovered.

Between hallucinations and reality, Batman quickly solved the Scarecrow and returned to Ba Dao.Under the only remaining light source from the ceiling, Ba Dao was completely submerged in Batman's shadow.

Ba Dao raised his head as if aware of it, and the black silhouette of the big bat came into view vaguely.

This is very embarrassing, every time he meets a big bat seems to be very unlucky, some are from the merciless arrangement of the bat, some are made by Ba Dao himself, such as this time.

He also doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his idol every time.Ba Dao thought, the reason why he overturned the car was definitely because he couldn't kill people.

He lowered his head and tried to tuck himself into the fur of the fur collar in an attempt to weaken the sense of existence, preparing to slowly wait for the debuff to disappear.

If the idol is still there after the debuff passes, just push it by the way.Ba Dao thought.

"You need to stop the bleeding," Big Bat said in his throat cancer voice.

"It's not important." Surprised by the boss's concern, Ba Dao shrank uncomfortably to the side. The stab he stabbed himself looked miserable, and it did hurt, but it didn't actually have the internal bleeding and rolling caused by the scarecrow's two stabs. The bruise from going down the stairs was serious.

Even if there is danger, he will take care of it himself while letting the big bat move.

"You should go." Said Ba Dao, who felt that he had no face and didn't want to continue to lose face in front of his idol.

Overlord knife: shrunk shrink

Batman:  …

The big bat squatted down silently and took out a roll of bandages and a painkiller from the universal belt. It paused for a while while Ba Dao was shrinking until it reached the corner of the wall, and just handed the things to Ba Dao.

"..." Ba Dao froze, and his brain, which had not completely escaped from the hallucination, was still drowsy, but his thinking was already analyzing the other party's motives, "What is this?"

He was a little furious, and continued to try to eliminate the boss's unreasonable kindness: "Your bottom line means nothing to me."

Just now Ba Dao really planned to kill the Scarecrow.

He joined the fraternity, and after leaving the fraternity, he switched careers as a mercenary, no matter which one has crushed Batman's bottom line countless times.

Batman has no reason to be nice to him.

Ba Dao tries to analyze Batman's motives.

He regards Ba Dao as a junior who needs to be taken care of, and he still has to act according to his set of principles?

No, this transformation started when he discovered Ba Dao's identity.He didn't send Ba Dao to prison just because he found out that Ba Dao was Leo Wayne.It was a selfish move, but would Batman have selfishness?the answer is negative.Then there is only one explanation. There is a person behind Leo. This person has Batman's handle, and Batman can't do anything to him.

Ba Dao thought more and more deeply, then this person was undoubtedly his father Bruce Wayne.

All problems are solved, Bruce is Batman's patron and knows Batman's identity.Batman can't attack Bruce, and once he lets Ba Dao continue to commit crimes, if Bruce recognizes him in the future, he might blame Batman for not stopping him... That's roughly the case, and then the relationship between the patron and the vigilante The partnership cracked, and Batman's career died for lack of money.

The more Ba Dao thought about it, the more reasonable he felt that he had discovered the truth tactfully, and he refused to admit any other possibility.

For Batman, Ba Dao is an uncertain factor that cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. He wants to use many restrictions to make Ba Dao a vigilante who abides by principles like him.

Yes, that's right.Ba Dao felt that there was nothing wrong with his thinking.

"It's just a deal." Ba Dao said.

It's just a deal, Batman doesn't tell his parents, and he doesn't violate Batman's bottom line.

Batman, who has almost figured out the way of thinking of Ba Dao, said lightly: "You dare not admit your weakness."

Ba Dao froze for a moment.

Batman added: "You attribute your failure to the constraints I put on you."

Crit!

The last thing Ba Dao wants to admit is that he was really arranged by the Scarecrow.The Scarecrow knows how he fights and plans against him accordingly, regardless of the no-kill principle.

Ba Dao is a dish.

"...Hmph!" He snorted fiercely.

Ba Dao was persuaded.

Well, pushing the boss on the premise of not killing people can better reflect his awesomeness, he is not good at it!

He wronged Baba's appointment and used the props given by Batman to deal with the injury.

The smelly and shameless big bat still stayed silently by the side, showing no intention of leaving.

When Ba Dao finished treating his wounds and finally got rid of the hallucinations, when he planned to raise the sword and stand up to hit the idol, the big bat moved as if he had sensed it.

Batman quickly shot the grappling hook upwards, carrying his 200-pound body upwards, Tuliu Badao raised the knife at the place where he was just now with a dazed expression, looking like an idiot.

Ba Dao: "...Rua!"

Keep the scarecrow in a notebook!The bold and enlarged ones!

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Ba Dao: I hate Batman, say it again, I hate Batman! ...Let's hate it for 1 minute first.

Ba Dao: I want to strengthen!strengthen!