[Comprehensive Yingmei] What kind of experience is it like to take online classes in Gotham?

The Riddler is on the phone inside.

He hugged Dako, Dako didn't seem to be struggling at all, and even looked a little hopeless.

The hair on its body was slightly blown up, not as smooth as Alfred usually combed it, and it looked as if it had been brushed backwards.

"...Yes, I have put away everything for you. When will you be able to take care of it?" The Riddler called with a very impatient tone, and the hand holding Dako moved slightly, as if he was pulling Dako's goose feather.

"We made an appointment. The bat will be entangled in my riddle and your poisonous gas. He is too busy to solve the problem. The other birds are not there, so there is nothing to be afraid of." The riddleman said, "You must give the riddle in the museum. I brought it out, my purpose is only this, I don’t care if the other collections are rich or not.”

I don't know what the other side said, but the Riddler made a strong hand, and a handful of small goose feathers fell from the air. Dako made a sharp "crack", and pecked the Riddler's hand without hesitation.

The Riddler was pecked and cursed, and threw Dako to the ground.

"It's coming again, isn't it? It's starting to make trouble again?" The Riddler turned his back to the door and looked down at Da Ke.

I couldn't see the face of the Riddler from the gap in the door, I only heard Dako's "quack" twice, and started running without hesitation after landing.

It uses both feet and wings, and while running, it glides in two small steps, making the Riddler run a long circle around the warehouse.

When he was chasing Dako, he almost caught Dako's wing and tore off a beautiful goose feather on its wing.

Regarding the goose feathers on Dako’s wings, it usually cherishes its own wing feathers and the little feathers on the goose’s buttocks. If it is accidentally pulled, it can chase you and peck all day—that’s right, the person who has been chased all day That's me - until it dies down.

Although Da Ke was a weak little goose, he became angry after being plucked again and again by the Riddler, and the whole goose fluttered up and began to peck the Riddler's face.

I also don't know how a little goose can flap up and peck the Riddler's face like a flying one.

"Damn duck! Catch it! Twist its neck!" The Riddler was hugged and pecked by the goose, but he couldn't catch it.

His voice fell, and the person I hadn't seen because of the angle of view before appeared in my field of vision.

Although the house of this power station is a hut, it is actually quite big inside, with many machines of unknown purpose installed. Dako is the person who uses the complicated terrain to walk around the snake skin and catch it.

Originally, I was trying to find a way to sneak in and get Dako out. I didn't know what was going on inside, so I was delivering food if I went in rashly.

But now I can't care about what's going on.

Now there are more than a dozen people inside beating up my end-of-class assignments and trying to wring Dako's neck.

I took the knife in my hand.

Dako walked the man near the door, and I found the right moment to kick open the fragile door.

I kicked the aging iron gate and let out a loud wailing sound. Two people who happened to be standing in front of the gate were directly attacked by the iron gate, and they fell to the ground in a five-body posture.

When the iron door was kicked open by me, a small thing fell from it, which looked very familiar.

The moment my retina saw that thing, I didn't have time to turn my mind, but I subconsciously slapped the thing out with the scabbard in my hand, just like playing badminton with a backhand and sent it flying.

The flying thing I shot drew a very beautiful arc in the air, just as beautiful as when my mobile phone hit the Riddler's head that day.

But this time the thing flying in the air did not hit the Riddler, but exploded in the air with a little red light flashing.

The moment Dako saw me, he turned around and fluttered behind me, flapping his wings, and the others were stunned.

But I think they were more stunned because of the thing that was blown up in the air by me.

That bulbous terrarium, the same thing I scooped up in the water.

However, the contents of this container are a little different from the one I picked up. The gas inside is green.

I held my breath and covered my mouth and nose with the clothes on my arms.

The place where the container exploded was a little further away from the Riddler and the others, and I was standing at the door, and the wind was blowing into them from my side.

Riddler's face turned green.

The gas didn't seem to be of any use to him, but everyone else fell down.

The only people standing there were me and the Riddler.

And my poor Dako.

"...It's you again." The Riddler's face was ugly, "Ruth Wayne."

"You are Ruth Wayne, and your whole family is Ruth Wayne." I stood at the door and scolded him, "You don't deserve to be a mentally ill person who insists on breaking the law and kidnapping other people's pets. It's really embarrassing."

"So it's your duck." The Riddler was far away from me, and I couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was very eccentric.

"Go to your mother's duck, Dake Goose!" I really wanted to chop him up with a knife.

Darko squawked at my feet and joined me in cursing him.

The Riddler moved his head, and he made a small circle inside: "Angry? Why didn't you come in and hit me?"

He is really cunning!Positive!Strange!gas!

I glanced at the knife in my hand and thought about whether throwing it directly could nail him to the wall.

An unknown poisonous gas spread inside, possibly the poisonous gas of fear that Jason had mentioned.

The group of people who inhaled the poisonous gas are now lying on the ground convulsing, twisting and growling in pain. These people have made me more vigilant against this poisonous gas as a lesson from the past. It is impossible for me to just break in without any protective measures.

The Riddler just stood inside without any protection and faced the gas directly. I don't know if he is immune to the gas inside.

He just stayed inside and didn't intend to come out, and I couldn't get in, so we were deadlocked like this.

Da Ke didn't know where he ran, he was still at my feet just now, but now he couldn't see the shadow of the goose.

After a while, Dako came out from behind a sundry with a stone in his mouth.

It quacked twice and tugged at my trouser legs.

After I noticed it, it disappeared again.

I bent down and picked up the stone it put on the ground, tossed it up and down in my hand and weighed it.

Daco looked like he wanted me to throw stones at the Riddler.

But to be honest, my accuracy is very poor, even throwing a knife in it may not be able to pierce someone, let alone such a small stone.

There are some people in the world who can work hard to master hand-to-hand kung fu, and two stones can be played as superbly as bullets, but I don't have that kind of ability, and what's worse is that I am not good at aiming. I can only engage in melee combat at ordinary times. Not sure, unless it's very close.

I tried to take out my phone to call the police, or contact Jason, but the phone showed no signal.

Dako's previous locator has no signal here. I just checked its ankle ring, and it is not damaged at all. It is obvious that there is some signal shielding device here. Dako's locator and my mobile phone have no signal here. up.

I don't know why the phone in Riddler's hand has a signal.

In fact, logically speaking, Dako has been found by me now, so I should hold Dako and leave.

But now that the conspiracy of a mentally ill criminal was clearly looming before me, I felt that I could not go.

Who am I!Good citizens of Gotham!

Cough, in fact, selfishly speaking, he wanted to get revenge on the Riddler for beating him up.

When I was thinking about how to go in and beat someone up, Dako came back dragging a thing.

— a gas mask that looks very old and dusty.

The Riddler was on the phone with his communication device that had a signal. It sounded like the same call just now, and he didn't pay attention to me outside at all.

I picked up the gas mask that Dako dragged back, and checked whether the mask on my hand was still usable.

I took a paper handkerchief out of my pocket and wiped the mask inside and out.

The gas mask is not damaged, it should be able to filter the air inside, so I put it on.

At this time, the desire to fight the riddle prevailed in my mind, and there was no option to leave with the goose in my mind. Old and new grudges welled up in my heart, and I clenched the knife in my hand.

I rushed in without realizing that my hand holding the knife was trembling slightly. The knife was not out of its sheath, and the scabbard slashed at the Riddler who was on the phone.

"Do you fucking know what Dako is to me?" My voice was muffled through the gas mask, but it didn't affect the riddleman's understanding, "Dako is my homework!!!"

"Do you know what final assignments mean to college students?! You just want to kill other people's final assignments! You don't care if others fail! Send me to dig coal!!!" Panic and fear surged in my heart, "Failing! That's failing! The enemy of college students for life! You have no heart!"

I feel like I'm in a very bad mood right now.

I don't know if losing the homework may lead to the fear of failing the class, I grabbed the knife and kept slashing at the Riddler.

While cursing and beating, I still felt that the beating was not enjoyable, so I pulled the knife out of the scabbard.

"Everything that dares to touch my final paper will be killed!" I raised my knife.

But at the moment when it was about to cut down, something hit the blade with great force.

My hand was numb from the shock, the knife flew out of my hand, a black shadow rushed in, I turned my head and took a look, I didn't pay attention to the person who knocked my knife away, but rushed towards Riddler, the whole person rides on him with both fists clenched and bows left and right.

It's a pity that I only punched one, two, three, four, and the Riddler was only bloodied by me, and he didn't even faint.

"Stop." The black shadow pulled me off the Riddler.

"You control me!" I tried to break away from him.

"Louise Wayne." He called my name.

I looked up at the man who lifted me up.

"Batman?" My head was thrown back very hard to see his face as he tugged at my collar.

The Riddler got up, his face covered in blood, and he let out a strange laugh.

Batman held me with one hand, and with the other he punched Riddler, knocking him out.

I maintained this movement, and the negative emotions in my mind kept surging.

After no one was hit by me, my brain finally started to spin hard, and I realized that I should have inhaled a small amount of poison gas in the first place.

Maintaining this weird posture, I bent my cervical spine and looked at Batman. At this weird moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

Without time to think, I blurted out.

"You carry me like my father like this!"