[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Both Jason and Lucilia, who were facing Nightwing, saw Batman.

But Ye Yi didn't see it, and was still muttering various questions about the aesthetics of the uniform.

He firmly believes that Superman's aesthetics are fine, because it is a uniform left over from Krypton, and it is not Superman's own exclusive design, so it cannot slander Superman's aesthetics.

As for Batman?

Wasn't that Bruce Wayne's design?

Certainly not slander.

Jason:  …

I've seen death, but I've never seen such death.

The younger brother's smile was too weird, Ye Yi froze for a moment, stopped talking, and calmed down at this moment, he finally felt something behind his back.

Cold, staring at him like a death ray.

Nightwing:! ! !

Be vigilant and dare not look back.

"Arkham has been maintained and needs to be tested." Batman said: "Nightwing, you will go to prison and try every possible way to escape from prison."

Nightwing: ...

The "!!!" on the head instantly changed to "FvckBatman".

He turned around very stiffly, facing Batman, he couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Batman ignored the petrified big blue bird and continued to arrange: "Lucilia goes to the female prisoner."

This time it was Jason who froze.

"Do you think Arkham has been bombed too little this year?"

Obviously, Jason didn't think Arkham could hold the gargoyle demon.

Undoubtedly this is another "coordination training" and no secret "ability investigation" at all, Batman has made some preparations, and intends to try them to see if they can work.

The birds in the Bat family all know what kind of temperament Batman is, but Lucilia still doesn't know. She can feel the tentative atmosphere, but she doesn't know why it is, so she can only try to analyze it.

In fact, it makes sense, the heirs of the devil are causing harm to the world, but Lucilia has only one, and it is very likely that they will not be able to send the devil back to hell in time, and they need a place where they can temporarily hold the devil.

And he was a demon, so it was completely logical to invite him to help with the experiment.

"Isn't the collar functional?" Lucilia was only puzzled by this.

It's no surprise that Bats have known about her abilities for a long time.

"The performance of the collar is not good, and the ability of the demon sheep is not completely restricted."

For example, unlimited eating, such as a furnace-like iron stomach, and the strength and speed have not been completely weakened.

Without the help of other clues, Batman is temporarily unable to judge what the sheep is thinking. Is it too stupid to tear up the collar and escape?Or did he deliberately stay by their side for another purpose?

Ok.

Wary humans.

Lucilia accepts this statement.

Tim added on the side: "Think of a password, a word that you care about very much but you don't usually say, it's better to be short. When you want to give up, just say the password to the monitor, and we will Get you out."

"Code?" Lucilia thought for a moment, "Apple hood."

Jason:  …

Dick & Tim: [Hold Laughter.JPG]

Damian: "Ha! Apple Todd, that name suits you, doesn't it?"

A row of ellipses slowly appeared between Batman's two bat ears, and at the same time, small veins popped out of Jason's head, ready to give this "brother" a good meal.

Damian jumped away, not afraid of the challenge, but more eager to start the night watch as soon as possible.

"Leave the outside to me, father." Robin was very confident.

Batman's words shattered the kid's fantasy: "You team up with Jason."

Jason & Damian: ...?

Team up?

What does the team do?

Together to tear down Gotham?

Lucilia still didn't quite understand what she was going to do, so she looked around and asked, "So, what should I do? Dismantle Arkham as a whole?"

"To put it simply, you have to find a way to leave Arkham yourself. The method is not limited. If possible, go to the male prisoner and bring Nightwing out."

It doesn't sound like trouble.

The mission decided to officially start at two o'clock in the morning.

1: 30.

Red Robin is responsible for sending Lucilia to a special prison.

"Take care of yourself. You can do anything if necessary. Get out of that damn place." The moment they passed by, Jason grabbed Lucilia and told him, "If you feel something is wrong, stop in time, and I will keep an eye on you. monitor."

Some subtle negativity swirls around Jason, making him extra gloomy.

"You don't believe him?"

"..." Jason didn't answer, but he didn't let go either.

Seeing this, Lucilia grabbed his wrist with her backhand and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll call you."

"Apple hood".

Jason:  …

I feel like my worries are feeding my bones.

Inexplicably, Tim took a mouthful of dog food and continued to do his job in silence.

Send Lucilia to a special cell, reach out to catch the ball, lock the cell door, exit, and block it layer by layer according to Batman's requirements.

Qiuqiu bit him fiercely, neither light nor heavy, and Tim didn't stop, pretending he didn't know.

The pure white prison cell only has a bed that cannot be removed, and sanitary equipment that cannot be removed.

Lucilia waited for a few seconds until the tricolor light above her head turned from red to green, and then she reached out and grabbed the iron railing in front of her. As always, she planned to use violence to solve the problem directly.

This time, however, her hands failed to tear anything apart.

The strength seemed to be submerged in the water, blocked by something soft and subtle.

seal?

or something else?

Qiuqiu was not there, and her mobile phone was confiscated. Lucilia couldn't find anyone to ask her, so she instinctively released her magic power, and first tried to resist the barrier that oppressed her power.

She tried to spread a protective film around herself.

Unsurprisingly, this was also blocked, and it was even more obvious. As the magic power tried to overflow from the body, there was an obvious tingling sensation on the skin.

Then don't overflow.

Lucilia didn't force it, and let the magic power gather under her skin, and her skin color changed accordingly, showing a dark gray like a stone carving, looking extremely cold and hard.

Then she gripped the metal railing again, exerting force.

In line with the basic principle that if the other party does not break, I will break, the protective film and the railing are connected, and Lucilia can feel her cortex being squeezed between the two, but she does not feel pain.

It seems that the restriction here only suppresses her strength, but her original physical strength has not changed.

This has the same effect as the collar that restrained Sam.

A little time is enough for the gargoyle and the railing to decide the winner. Obviously, compared with the protective film, the railing is vulnerable, and the part held by Lucilia shattered and fell to the ground in foam.

At the same time, the tri-color signal light turns yellow.

Lucilia lowered her body, grasped the railing below, and quickly crushed another piece. The middle pole fell to the ground, and she also got a passage with a sufficient diameter.

There is also a door outside the railing, metal texture, very thick, like a vault door.

Lucilia tried to press it directly, but found that the effect was not good, the door was too thick, and pressing it a little bit, only pressed down a handprint.

So she took half a step back, stared at it and began to think.

When the gargoyle gets serious, there will be a kind of pressure not to lose to Batman, like a dark cloud shrouded out of thin air, making people breathless.

According to the dictation of the last victim, Penguin, this kind of pressure has some negative effects, forcing people to instantly think of their most fearful things.

The train is coming, and the picture rolls out from the depths of memory.

Tim seems to have returned to the time when he first came into contact with Batman. In order to prove that he has the ability to be Robin, he began to secretly investigate the Penguin. As a result, his parents were almost shot dead.

"Seems to be some kind of racial talent. The suppression device doesn't work. Can you feel it? Or is it just my imagination?"

Tim is leaning back on the sofa, his coffee spilled a little, and he mutters as he wipes it.

Why is it affected by monitoring?

No answer for now.

The wide screen is divided into three parts to display the monitoring screen, with Lucilia in the center, Nightwing on the left, and detection data on the right.

"Can she break through this?" Tim asked, muttering to himself.

"We make no assumptions, Red Robin."

Batman warned the other party with a hoarse and low voice.

There was really no need to make assumptions, and soon, Lucilia gave them the answer.

The idea of ​​the gargoyle is very simple.

Since you can't tear it apart, use a bump.

After measuring the limited space, Lucilia retreated back to the other side of the cage, squatted down in a starting position, and then sprinted into the metal gate at the full speed of a cheetah.

The speed of the cheetah, the protective film that looks like a stone sculpture but whose hardness is difficult to calculate, and the self-weight that can instantly become heavy.

Lucilia hit it like a small cannonball.

"Boom—!!!"

Loud noise.

The tricolor light instantly turns red.

This means that Lucilia has successfully escaped from prison.

The siren sounded, and Lucilia continued walking without hesitation.

Her mission is to get out of Arkham, which is far from it.

After walking two steps, something seemed wrong under her feet, and the burning sensation permeated the soles of her feet. The heat was passed up through her shoes, burning the soles of her feet, and soon penetrated into the nerves and crawled to her calves.

what is this?

Lucilia was not afraid, she squatted down and wiped the floor.

My palms are hot.

The protective film touched the ground through the skin, and collided with something. After a burst of intense pain, the skin on the palm of the hand suffered quite a burn.

The ground also showed texture.

Looks like some kind of prayer?

These prayers were smashed into the ground bit by bit with a mace dipped in holy water, and then covered with some kind of special paint to smooth it out. It has good concealment and excellent effect, and is especially suitable for entertaining demons from hell.

Lucilia didn't remember her own weakness at all, she was completely defenseless, and a layer of skin was burned off in an instant.

pain.

The gargoyle felt the real pain and frowned.

She didn't intend to back away, she shook her hands and continued to walk forward. When she came in, she changed into ordinary prisoner's clothes, which were very loose, with zebra patterns covering her body, and her shoes were also pure white.

Luckily that was the case, her feet were just burning, and if it had been her special little dress, it would probably have burned through.

"Well, a mistake." Tim silently recorded the failure of changing clothes.

Looking at the screen on the left again, Ye Yi raised his middle finger to the camera.

The unlucky Dalan checked the entire cell, and made sure that his dear adoptive father and brothers had no intention of letting him escape, but forced him to stay here waiting for Lucilia to rescue him.

Ye Yi resigned to his fate after putting up his middle finger, and simply lay down and slept.

Tim: "...a big heart."

Being tricked into prison by Batman and still able to sleep, this is no longer what "big heart" can describe.

"It's as if that Grayson can do anything else." Damian taunted loudly in the inside line, "There is no girl who can pick him up."

Next to him, Jason's scolding came immediately:

"Quiet!"

Then the two quarreled in an extremely smooth and smooth manner, sparking fierce sparks, and then the sound of "ping" and "pong" came from the inside line. In a few seconds, the two smoothly rose from the quarrel to the fight.

Tim took a peek at Batman with a gloomy expression, and silently lit a wax for the others.

Including Nightwing, who is really fucking asleep, and Red Hood and Robin, who have probably started tearing down the building.