Wayne mechanical materials.
This is an office building that has been in the hands of the Wayne family for several generations. It can be said that the first impression of the Wayne family started from these buildings that rose up in Gotham.
After Linn came out of Wayne Manor, he came directly to this building. He didn't choose to infiltrate in a surprise attack, disguise himself, or drill into the exhaust pipe.
He just sat on the balloon and flew to the 13th floor. After confirming that there were indeed several owl gargoyles hanging on the exterior that were very different from the overall architectural style, he reached into his clothes, took out a handful of seeds from the bag, and spread them on He reached the gap behind the stone beast.
Not long after, several gnarled and flowerless plants grew in the wind, and soon used their dense root systems to successfully squeeze a hole in the reinforced concrete of the main floor.
An old building that is more than a hundred years old, exposed to wind, sun and rain, will definitely not be able to withstand external plug-ins.
After getting those few gaps, Linn immediately started swinging the sledgehammer.
Amidst the labor chants of 80 and 40, Lin En quickly smashed out a hole for people to crawl into.
Linn didn't know how Batman came in, but he always advocated using violence to solve problems.
"You see, this is called using force to overcome skill. Great wisdom!"
The cat was put in first, followed by Lynn.
"Oh, what an eye-opener!"
Linn originally thought that when he got into this "non-existent 13th floor", he would see all kinds of bloody scenes hidden in the darkness.
But the reality is that there is indeed blood, but the overall layout here is like a museum.
“Owl Museum…”
Warm yellow lighting, brown overall color, the shape of walls, carpets, table corners, chandeliers...
The image of a flat-eared owl with folded wings and slightly open eyes is everywhere.
No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely impossible for this to be an arrangement that can be completed overnight.
Just like the accumulated inheritance of the Wayne family for generations, the Court of Owls must have been arranged here for decades.
Lynn walked up to a wall, which was the best evidence of blood in this strange museum-like room.
There are five people hanging on the wall, which have been made into specimens.
Five people lined up one after another with extremely painful expressions and postures, hanging on the wall, with a human-shaped place left between the fourth and fifth people.
Underneath those specimens were marked their names during their lifetime, and without exception, their surname was Wayne.
And in that blank space, there was only a name logo.
That's the name of Bruce Wayne's great-grandfather.
"Hiss... No wonder Batman fell for the bait so easily. If my last name was Wayne, I wouldn't be able to stand seeing this!"
With Kitty's cooperation, Linn quickly searched and found another clue on the wall behind another long dining table on this floor.
[Bruce Wayne will die tomorrow! 】
A line of dried blood.
Therefore, the old bat did not come to the door on his own initiative, but was forced to participate in this game. Regardless of whether the other party really knew about his other identity, as a descendant of the Wayne family, he knew that this was something he had to face.
“That way it all finally makes sense.
Now, it's time to go find the old bat. Hope he hasn't starved to death yet. "
Regardless of whether it was strong or not, normal people would definitely not be able to bear this if they went without food or water for five or six days.
As for where to look for it, that’s not easy. Just look for it wherever Old Bat’s great-grandfather is buried~
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In the gloomy and dark lightless cave, above the flat rock wall, a drop of water seeped out slowly condensed and fell.
There was no crisp beeping sound, the water droplets were drank into the stomach by a man with his mouth wide open.
After wiping his mouth and rubbing his slightly stiff neck, Batman wrinkled his nose slightly, sighed softly, walked to the side skillfully, and reached out to push open a door embedded in the wall.
In an instant, a dazzling light emitted through the crack of the door. Batman walked into the door. After closing the door, the place fell into darkness again.
This is the underground of Gotham. No one knows when the people from the Court of Owls actually built this place into a huge maze.
After Batman was lured here, he became lost here, trapped in the maze like the Minotaur bull.
For hundreds of years, people have been trapped in the labyrinth by the court, and eventually died of mental breakdown. Their state in the maze was photographed and hung on the wall of the maze, both to show off and to threaten. In addition, there is a room in the maze where a large number of coffins are displayed. This is where the killer of the court - Talon is stored.
Talon, this is a cold-blooded killer created by the court. They all look like humanoid killers with owl heads.
Batman has fought against them, and the thing has obviously suffered enough injuries to be paralyzed and painful enough to cause fainting, but it does not affect its activities at all. Instead, it is like a machine and can still maintain its aggressiveness.
They're definitely not machines, as Batman, who has tested each other's faces with his fists, can confirm.
Now, there are quite a few claws here, and Batman doesn't dare to wake them up. But the one that followed him has been hiding in the depths of darkness, so Batman has to be constantly vigilant and mentally tortured.
Absolute bright light and absolute darkness are the only two states that alternate in this huge maze, which makes people mentally exhausted.
And on the walls of this room, there are countless photos of people who were once imprisoned here. They opened their mouths in pain, cried silently, and stared ferociously ahead with their bloodshot eyes. , and look into the eyes of everyone who looks at the photo...
Batman himself is among them. In the last column of photos, there are photos of himself after entering the maze.
This is his funeral.
One photo per day records Batman's changes in his state over the past few days.
Those court members hiding behind must be laughing greedily and crazily. Even Batman himself can see it: his condition is getting worse and worse, and he is gradually on the verge of collapse.
Silently, the strong light went out, and the maze deep underground once again fell into complete darkness.
In the repeated cycle of light and darkness, Batman, who lacks food and water, has begun to experience some bad conditions. But he couldn't rest, not even for a minute.
There is a living claw still hidden somewhere in the maze, waiting for the opportunity to attack him.
With his back against the wall, the darkness gave Batman a chance to fight back.
He secretly removed the camera's battery and motherboard, as well as some other found small parts. He also found the weak points of the maze.
Now, all he needs is a chance to use the bomb he assembled to kill the enemy!
Otherwise, if no new photos appear tomorrow, his plan will be in vain.
Seemingly having exhausted all his strength, Batman leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground in a helpless and slumped manner. His head was lowered and his hands were half-supporting the ground, but he was unable to support himself to get up.
There was a slight wind blowing, and Batman's expression remained unchanged, without any movement, except for clenching his teeth slightly.
A bright light came on for a moment!
Batman closed his eyes, stood up and punched!
Bang!
His fist was grabbed.
That's too late!
Then let's die together...
The other hand was already reaching behind him, preparing to activate the bomb. Suddenly, he heard a familiar cry.
"You heartless person, I came to save you out of kindness, but my waist was almost pierced by someone. You don't thank me, but you actually want to blow me up with a firecracker?!"
Um? ! !
"Lynn!"
Batman exclaimed, then his legs gave way and he sat on the ground.
And in front of him, covered in blood, who else could it be if it wasn't Lin En.
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