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"What did you say?" Peter Parker turned around, knocked down the person who was running to her left with a punch, stared at her and asked, "What do you mean they are the ones who set the rules of the game."

Adeline subconsciously glanced at the screaming guy, swallowed before continuing: "Uh, so, first of all, the attitude of Bruce's friend and the scientist we went to meet that day reminded us of one thing ——The clown uses technology beyond the times.”

She continued to explain, no matter how many people around her rushed up one after another, they would be dealt with one by one anyway.

"Therefore, we can think about it, since it is a so-called 'beyond the times' technology, we cannot fully control it, can the clown fully control it?" Adeline said, "At least he can't control this guy."

Peter Parker looked at the data man next to him: "Why?"

"If you were the clown, would you let her talk to me, or even help me get to Arkham?" She narrowed her eyes, "But I even made a deal with her."

"What agreement?" asked Peter Parker. "She brought you here?"

Adeline looked away unnaturally: "I asked for it myself. She just helped me solve Rachel's obstruction. But the so-called agreement, I said that I would help her."

Peter looked at her inquiringly: "What can you help her with?"

"How do I know," Adeline frowned, "but I think they must be asking for something from me, at least they know me, otherwise why would they make such a pity for me appearing in Gotham."

"Then can you ask them to directly remove this thing of yours?" He pointed to the mobile phone she had been holding in her hand, "Without this thing, you have the life to help them."

"I think I can let the clown untie this thing," Adeline looked at Peter Parker, "because we are all game participants." Adeline gestured to the guy next to her with her eyes, and then said, "And the rules are made She did it."

Adeline's words made him half-understand, but he seemed to understand something dimly.

Indeed, what they are facing now is an existence that transcends the technology of the times. They can't even define her accurately. If they can't imagine her ability, then she is not completely impossible as a rule maker and executor. .

As for the game participants, the clown and they are both game participants, which is easy to understand.

It's just that so far, all their efforts have been based on the premise of "possibility". Isn't this kind of bet too big?

Peter Parker looked at Adeline. After all, the bet this time was Adeline's life. If she lost, the result would be irreversible.

"Trust me," Adeline looked at him firmly, "I believe in you too."

In situations where lives are at stake, trust is an extremely valuable thing.

Harvey Dante let out a roar behind him, and was suddenly kicked against the wall, completely unable to get up.

Bruce Wayne looked down at him: "Rachel won't dislike you because of your appearance, I will save your life, and I will not tell you about your appearance in Arkham, you can leave now."

Harvey smiled coldly: "It's too late."

As soon as the voice fell, the explosion sound came from his chest. In the next second, he was lying on the ground, half of his face could not be closed due to the lack of eyelids, and the other half of his face fell into a deep "sleep". A hole was opened because of the bomb, and blood gushed out.

Peter subconsciously wanted to protect Adeline's eyes, but when she looked away calmly, her face turned pale: "Go, go downstairs."

Arkham is like the most difficult tower to push. The firepower of each floor is constantly increasing, and it is not a general increase. No one can guarantee which layer the clown is hiding here.

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the dark Arkham, no one could tell the time here. When Adeline felt that the screams in her ears were numb, she thought of checking the time in a trance, but she My mobile phone has never only counted down.

There are still 5 hours.

Adeline looked at them: "Are you tired?"

Peter Parker looked back at her: "You can sit there and have a rest."

After finishing speaking, he looked to the side and saw that the floor was full of wailing people, with no place to step down, but Adeline nodded slowly, and then sat on a person who couldn't move beside him without saying a word.

The elite-dressed queen looked numb, slowly rubbing her forehead with her slender fingers, and the place she was sitting was full of fallen people in prison uniforms.

I have to say, this picture is still very impactful.

Mr. Parker smiled slightly, and continued to turn his head to deal with the person in front of him.

Adeline looked at the data man who was obediently staying aside, and continued to talk to her unwillingly: "What are you? A program that is manipulated by humans? Or some strange magic, or what the scientist called artificial intelligence?"

The data person raised his head and spoke jerkyly, but the voice was still Adeline's, and she seemed to be using Adeline's voice more and more maturely.

"I can't tell you more," she said slowly, "you don't have permission to know this part of the information."

Adeline was even more discouraged after hearing this: "Then what can I know from you?"

The data man fell silent again.

It seems that she really won't take the initiative to share any useful information, and can only wait for Adeline to test one by one.

Adeline changed her mind and started from the simplest: "What's your name? Could it be Siri?"

The data person looked at her, blinked in a trance, and looked blankly into the air, as if searching for something, and within a few seconds, she said, "My code name is NANA."

"Nana?" Adeline paused, "It sounds like a child's name."

"It has been 67 days since I was created, and it has only been 32 days since I was officially put into use. According to human calculations, I am still a baby." She actually voluntarily confessed her age.

"Could this be a joke..." Adeline muttered, remembering these two numbers in her heart, and then said: "Then according to your calculation method, what stage are you now?"

"Version 5.1.0," Nana said, "the details are as follows, the resolution..."

Adeline couldn't help interjecting: "Resolution? Are you a computer?"

Nana turned to look at her, frowning slowly: "I can't answer your question."

Adeline's smile stopped, and she changed the way of asking: "Aren't you a computer?"

"If you continue to ask this question and its equivalent or higher alarm level, I will turn off the artificial voice interaction function." Nana said coldly,

"Artificial voice?" Adeline raised her eyebrows, "But you are using my voice, do you think I can't hear you?"

Nana glanced at her slowly, then nodded: "The identification is complete, the source of the voice: Adeline Feynman. I use your voice, and I have obtained your permission. You promised to help me 9 hours ago. "

"Help you for what? Finish your program?" Adeline continued to ask, and in the next second, Nana returned to a dazed state, apparently turning off the so-called "artificial voice interaction function".

Adeline lowered her head dully, and suddenly Nana spoke again: "Countdown, 4 hours."

She would report it every hour, for fear that Adeline would not know that she was going to die.It's a pity that Adeline has become numb and has been nervous all day, but at this time she is already fearless.

And she was still thinking, if there were only 4 hours left in the countdown, it meant it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"I'm so hungry..." Adeline rubbed her stomach and murmured.

She followed the two of them all the way down, time passed very quickly, Adeline was not as resistant as the two iron-clad people next to her, she hadn't eaten all day and she was so nervous, she finally chose to urge the other Two people on the side: "Can we hurry up?"

Peter Parker turned his head and said seriously: "We will catch up."

"But I'm a little hungry," Adeline said. "Although I know this sentence is funny and out of place, I'm really a little hungry. Let's go home and have dinner after that's over."

Bruce glanced at them: "Okay, this is the last floor."

Adeline turned to look at the guy next to her: "Time telling."

"The last hour and 1 minutes."

"Okay." Adeline stood up and cheered up, "I will survive, I will definitely be able to."

But this matter is not up to her to decide, everything depends on their results later.The last floor must be the most difficult. After all, when they pass upstairs, some people may run away, but they can't escape up, they can only go down.

They fought all day, and Adeline felt exhausted looking at the endless stream of people in front of her, but fortunately, the two people next to her were still full of energy. Adeline could only express her admiration for this, thinking in her heart that if she could go back to New York, She must also exercise well, she doesn't need to exercise any abdominal muscles, at least she can run for a while when escaping...

Think of Gotham, from her first day, running like crazy every now and then.

"1 hours."

Nana next to her said the final time, and then glanced at Adeline: "Adeline, you only have one hour left."

The tension returned to her body, Adeline nodded, her eyes were bright: "I can find him." After saying that, she ran to the next room.

Nana followed behind her, Peter Parker and Bruce Wayne were still cleaning the scene, and Nana's time chime came from time to time.

"Adeline, the last half hour."

"I know!"

Adeline ran, okay, half an hour, no problem, enough time for her to convince the clown!

Thinking of this, she quickly ran to the next room, which was also the last room, the clown must be there!

The door of the room was closed tightly, and the windows inside were also closed. Due to the violent running, Adeline took a deep breath, and after sorting out her mood, she put on a stern expression. The two thugs looked at her behind her. Finally, she He reached out and opened the door.