Chapter 31 Jinjiang Exclusive Published
Tim silently sent the photo to Barbara. Of course, he had no bad intentions. He just wanted Barbara to help analyze what was going on... Who made him unable to free his hands now, right?
The man in front of him was moving forward with a balance that humans could not achieve. Tim quickly got rid of the "sense of horror" and rationally analyzed that this must not be Bruce, but just a puppet or a cyborg, created with Bruce as a template.
He frowned: "Does the person behind the scenes know who Bruce is?"
Not to mention that the puppet must be made and then dressed, even if the puppet is dressed, as long as the mask is taken off, the true identity of the Dark Knight of Gotham can be known. With such an opportunity, who can resist the temptation?
"It's really full of disasters, isn't it?" He shrugged, "bat?"
"That's not me." The calm voice of his adoptive father appeared in the communication, and the elegant music in the background could be heard vaguely. It seems that he couldn't get away from the banquet.
"The best result is that it was just an illusion. The mastermind behind the scenes doesn't know your identity. He almost knows your true identity, but he just didn't say it," Tim chased after him again and added, "For now."
"One good news," Barbara said, "I compared the shadows on the wall. When it was moving, the shadows on the wall appeared flatter than normal."
Tim subconsciously said, "Batman who lost weight?"
Barbara suppressed her smile and coughed lightly: "This shows that what we see is inconsistent with the real situation. It can deceive the naked eye but not the machine. It is really an illusion that uses a certain object as a carrier."
Good news, Batman seems to have covered his vest.
"Don't get close to it casually," Barbara warned, "it might explode suddenly. You have to know that anything can happen with what those guys do."
Tim had already caught up with it. He found that "Batman" had hit the wall again, but it might be that the controller was busy with something else, so the situation in front of him was-
Batman's lower body was against the wall, and his upper body seemed to be elastic, leaning back and bouncing up again and again, hitting the wall with his forehead.
It seems that this is really not Batman. If he was here, he could directly break this wall.
Tim raised the instrument on his arm expressionlessly and scanned it: "No heat source is displayed, wait, there seems to be some small animal under the feet..."
The small animal under the feet seemed to come to its senses and turned a corner immediately, so Tim was facing the smiling face.
Tim: "..."
After leaving here, he felt that he needed to make an appointment for psychological counseling, otherwise he might have a psychological shadow on his adoptive father's smile.
This is too weird!
He hooked the dart with his fingertips, but a wire hook suddenly dropped from the vent directly above, directly hooking the cape of "Batman", and in a flash, such a big Batman was hooked into the vent.
Tim: "!?"
Okay, it can be confirmed that it is indeed a flat object...
After it was hooked away, the two mice covered by "Batman" were exposed.
Tim was a little amused: "...So the real cause of panic is just two mice?"
"How do we know," one of the gray-backed rats spread out its two paws and shook them exaggeratedly, "We are just here to work."
"Bye~" The other black-spotted one waved at Tim, "You did a good job Robin, everyone likes you - by the way, which Robin are you?"
The two mice jumped down from the leak one after another.
Tim was silent for a moment: "Oracle, did you hear anything?"
Barbara said: "There are mice squeaking, what's wrong?"
Tim exhaled slowly - he might, really need to see a psychiatrist.
But before that, he had to chase the man who used the hook.
If Weiwei knew what kind of psychological trauma the combination of the [Stray Animal Rescue Sign] and the little mice had caused Tim, she should...well, she wouldn't feel guilty.
After noticing that the position of the human-shaped stand and Robin overlapped, she jumped onto the vent to retrieve the prop.
Now I think this prop should still be used for its original function. Who would push the stand around when doing publicity? It should be fixed in one place - such as the mayor's office.
AI was still transmitting nearby news to her at all times:
[After the personnel were evacuated, the security personnel now gathered in the open space outside. They said they "saw Batman"]
"Tell Sherk to keep the security personnel from coming in."
In this case, it was equivalent to clearing the entire map. Only four people were left here, Weiwei herself, Robin, Spider-Man, and Catwoman disguised as a worker.
The next second, the green dot of the worker turned into a red dot of [Catwoman]. It seemed that she had removed her disguise and decided to do a big job.
But... Weiwei took off her glasses, lifted the iron plate of the vent, and jumped down from above.
Now she is not Bella Betiven. Without any glasses, she is the original her, "vv".
She raised her hands high, one hand still holding a bucket, but the movement of turning around was very leisurely-anyway, Robin is a good person, she is also a good person, aren't they from the same country?
Behind her, a bubble of [shock] first appeared on Robin's head, and then was replaced by an emoticon of [anger]
Weiwei: “?”
No, what are you angry about?
"Robin, can I call you that?" Vivi showed a friendly smile, "I need your help to deal with Catwoman."
The angry bubble also disappeared, and the boy's mood seemed to calm down. He said: "I came here after Catwoman. What did she do?"
"Follow me," Weiwei glanced at the map, "She's in the factory."
The girl in front of her was still dressed the same way, in a plain white robe, with her bare feet on the ground. There was no decoration on her body except for an unexpected plastic bucket in her hand.
When they met in the sewer, the other person was at least wearing shoes and a coat. When Tim recalled the scene now, he found that he was also wearing a simple and perfunctory robe under the coat - this reminded him of some not-so-good organizations.
When they met for the second time, she had turned into a corpse. Her coat and shoes were gone, her white robe was soaked with sewage, and the bullets in her body had not been taken out. She was like a doll that had been abandoned after being tired of playing with it-still intact. With an incorruptible face, the green eyes had no light.
The third meeting is now. When Tim tilts his head, he can see the brand on the back of the girl's neck, "vv", no wounds, no death, no stains... It's like a brand new one...
He suddenly asked: "Are you sure you want to walk barefoot like this?"
The girl lowered her head blankly: "Ah, it doesn't matter, right? It won't hurt me anyway..."
She raised her head and gave him a nonchalant smile.
"You're so weird," she muttered in a low voice, "Why are you angry again..."
She didn't know that every frame of her expression appeared on the Batcomputer, and micro-expression analysis proved that she wasn't lying at all.
Human experimentation has always been a bottom line that no one in the Bat family can tolerate.
Barbara's voice rang in her ears: "Two hours ago, the gargoyle beside the church suddenly came to life, snatched the body from the police car and threw it into the blast furnace of the factory to burn. This factory belongs to the mayor, I think You've seen the video, Robin."
"When you die," Tim asked, "won't it hurt?"
"Well," the girl was stunned for a moment, "No, it's okay..."
She laughed as she spoke and gestured "yeah": "I'm dying to make Gotham a better place. Isn't that great?"
They climbed up to the second floor one after another. The girl seemed to know where Catwoman was. She even muttered "Why is Spider-Man here too?" Tim wondered if there was any point in Peter changing his hood.
"What should I call you?" They have reached the top third floor of the factory. The entire factory is like a thermal reactor. The high temperature in some workshops hides information about human activities. If the girl can find Catwoman, she must have a unique Her method is not very scientific.
After a long while, Tim couldn't help but turn his head, and then a slightly confused voice came from beside him: "Weiwei, just call me Weiwei. No one has ever asked me my name... It's weird."
There's something strangely humiliating about being asked her name in a game - don't NPCs all know her name by default? For example, Anna Elek or Bella Betvin may be "c", but when asked face to face for their name, she is neither the mayor nor the police officer nor the mysterious c. She still has to report her online name. This is too shameful!
Fortunately, she didn't have any weird names like "Angel Sword", "Flag of the Empire" or "Old Adam". Help!
Catwoman's location was finally displayed in the room in front of her. It was the blast furnace where the body was thrown into in "vv". Robin stood in front of her and opened the door. Vivi stuck her head out behind him and quietly held her hand. Reached into the red bucket.
There was no one in the room, and there was nothing in the place shown as Catwoman on the map. None of the machines were in working order. I didn't know what Catwoman was doing here.
——This is the bad thing about the flat map. They have already passed through all three floors, which means Catwoman is still at that point, but Weiwei can't get the other party's three-dimensional coordinates. She might be underground, or maybe On the roof.
Really like a cat.
When her fingertips touched something, Weiwei glanced at Robin, hoping it wasn't Robin's personal belongings.
She pulled out a remote control.
[Side mission has been advanced: Catwoman’s hostility·bomb! 】
[Catwoman actually wants to blow up the factory. The factory is full of dangerous items. Under her bomb, the entire factory will be wiped out. The point is that all the mayor’s initial investment will be evaporated—but now, the person who controls the bomb The remote control is in your hand. 】
[You understand what Catwoman wants to do and why she wants to do it. So, what choice do you want to make? 】
"Catwoman isn't here?" Robin said, "But I have a bad feeling..."
The scanner scanned here over and over again, and there was no response to the unexploded items, but in this environment, even without a remote control, if something unexpected happened during the fight, everyone would probably be evaporated together with the mayor's gold coins.
Vivi took Robin's arm and asked in a low voice: "Can you defuse bombs?"
"What..." Tim realized instantly, "God, did she go to Arkham to study with the Joker?"
The location of the bomb was marked just like last time, and what they had to do was to dismantle the bomb in this dangerous environment.
But Weiwei knew that Catwoman was actually nearby, because the [Trash Can] prop had a range of 20 meters.
Weiwei raised her head, her eyes fixed on the exhaust vent above——
It was pitch black there, but if Catwoman was really there, would she find a way to detonate the bomb?
Choose remote control over timing. Catwoman should just want to evaporate the mayor's gold coins instead of killing innocent workers... But the mayor's gold coins are also innocent, okay! ?
Weiwei reported the coordinates of the bomb to Robin. Although she, an amateur, could use a package, it would be bad if she accidentally touched it during the process.
Then, she hooked her little finger, and a bright badge slid silently from her cuffs into the small bucket in her hand, but there was no sound - there was nothing at the bottom of the bucket.
Catwoman is also a famous cat, so giving her the [Cat Badge] is theoretically no problem?
But, I don't know if she can bear such an "honor"?
The [Catwoman] mark on the map suddenly disappeared, and a heavy object suddenly made a sound of falling on the exhaust port.
Robin, who had just dismantled a bomb, quickly went back and forth, holding Vivi and taking two steps back, raised his hand and shot out a claw hook to pull down the iron plate of the exhaust port——
A black tights, a long whip, a fine steel cat claw, a mask... and even a hair band fell down with a bang.
Tim: “?”
Catwoman’s full body equipment is here, is she running naked?
On the roof, a black cat rubbed its face in disbelief: “Meow?”
The author has something to say: Ai is Jar, as was made clear in the previous chapter.
Now the Marvel timeline has progressed to Vision~ Poor old Jar is currently working for a black-hearted boss, tsk.
Catwoman: Is it considered running naked if a cat runs naked?
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