Sunshine is the mask of the city.
Under the shining light, all bad things will be buried.
When the early sun rises in the waves by the river and casts the first ray of sunshine on the city that has already woken up, those noble and gorgeous high-rise buildings are bathed in the sun one after another, sharing its rays and stretching out behind them. long shadow.
They reflect the sunlight, which is dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible for people to look up in the city, causing everyone to be lost in the hope that seems to rise with the sun.
Cities do not make life better.
Cities just create those illusions.
Only when night comes, only when the city loses its sun and can only rely on its own light to illuminate the night, people working in high-rise buildings will find that the city cannot illuminate the night at all.
Moreover, it also hid the light of the starry sky and covered the everlasting bright moon.
At that time, the city will show its weakness, fragility, incompetence, and darkness...
Just like last night, just like tonight, just like every night in the city.
…
Gauze-like stratus clouds floated under the bright white moon.
Is it smoke or clouds? It's really hard for people to tell.
Just that layer of darkness makes it difficult to enjoy the light of the moon.
"Ah... I know that is not my moon, but at least it once illuminated my way home..."
The tall gargoyle made an indescribable, detailed creaking sound.
On this ordinary and ordinary night without rain, it seems that everyone is waiting for a rain.
Some were on the ground, needing a rain to wash away the red liquid flowing from the sacks.
Some people squatted on the gargoyles, needing a light rain to set off their debut.
The artistic conception, the beauty is picturesque, the debut~
Unfortunately, it seems that we can’t wait.
"Alas...even the moon has abandoned me."
It is coated with matte black paint, eyes with power equipment are added, arms are lengthened, and legs are shortened to maintain the center of gravity...
This kind of Batman, at least, this kind of armor, is really hard to see in Gotham.
In fact, this is the first time that Batman appears in Gotham.
Because he wasn't Batman to begin with, but a guy who stole his friend's equipment.
So, when a group of people stuffed sacks into the trunk of a car, and something like a big iron pillar fell from the sky, smashing the car to pieces, or even breaking it into two pieces, they faced that strange, bright-eyed Batman. For a moment, everyone forgot to shoot.
"You have failed this... you have failed... me... you will bleed...
Hey, it’s too late! so troublesome! Love doesn’t flow! I can’t carry it down! "
He reached out from behind and took out... a big chicken leg, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. What Linn had to admit was, no wonder the old bat had never used this armor, it was really heavy!
Even with Lin En's strength, when using this suit of armor, he still can't be said to be able to control it like an arm.
This thing is obviously more suitable for large supermarkets. And coincidentally, Dachao doesn't need this thing.
In fact, Lynn didn't need it either.
But he likes it. I like this feeling of...wearing the old Bat's suit to do bad things.
Just like now.
There was a bang of a gunshot, accompanied by a completely broken voice: Batman! These guys, who had been stunned for a long time, finally remembered that besides their mouths, they also had guns that could be used as weapons to attack.
As a result, a series of clanging sounds sounded on Linn's body, and the thrust from the bullet even made him want to lean back involuntarily.
No wonder this thing is so heavy...
"Ah. This is it."
Linn put his glove in the mechanical arm and thought about it for a long time before he remembered how to use it.
As soon as he raised his hand, the mecha's hand opened a small valve, and violent flames spurted out. While scattering on the ground, it also set a guy who was shooting randomly on fire.
He was even so angry that he turned black.
"It's very useful."
Step forward, fail. Lin En was stuck in the car, stuck by the two broken car bodies, unable to move.
This is not how a superhero should appear.
"iam Bateman!"
Lin En was afraid that others wouldn't hear, so he shouted something touching first, and while snickering, he stretched out his hands and used the huge mechanical power arm to "take" the car directly from his body like a Lego robot. down.
It was thrown to someone on the side.
"Oooh! He's so unlucky."
"Ba-Batman...Batman killed someone! Batman killed someone-!"
The unlucky ghost who was burned by the flames has really become a ghost, but it is still burning and giving off a disgusting smell.
He should probably be dead.
But Linn wasn't quite sure yet.
So he added another flame jet.
"This time, he should be dead."
Batman, with his eyes shining, turned his head and looked at the next person: "What about you? You can also... don't run away, hey, hey!"
piu~
He fell to the ground.
It’s about one bullet~
…
"The ring...is supposed to be used like this..."
Lin En studied it for a moment, raised the hand with the ring on it, and waved it gently.
In the robotic arm that no one could see, an orange light flickered in the darkness.
The next second, Wu Feng automatically appeared, and the space around Linn appeared strangely distorted. As his line of sight began to be blocked, a figure whose whole body was completely black...Linn. Appeared on the spot.
"hiss……!"
Lynn gasped and continued to do her part to contribute to global warming.
"This, this clone... is reasonable, reasonable... Then why does it look like me? What if his vitality was burned away!"
Lin En looked at his slightly dark self and felt a strange feeling, as if the person he had set on fire just now was himself...
"There's another one and another one..."
Linn waved his hand again, and a new clone appeared next to him.
Everything is normal, very normal.
Except for the hole in the back of the head?
"Hey, Sikes gave me...flower Q, flower Q!"
Lin En looked at these two clones and felt really numb.
He knew what it would be like to be burned to death, and what it felt like to have a hole punched in the back of his head.
After that... Lin En also knew what it was like to be scared to death.
"What a ghost! Huh? It's quite touching to say that! But it's still ugly!"
After thinking about it, Linn took out several inferior bat helmets from the space bag and put them on the heads of the three clones.
"Body, why does this thing have a strange smell?"
"I can't seem to see...you put the hood on me backwards!"
"The real body. My eyes fell out. You saw my eyes..."
Lin En smacked his lips, feeling that with these three clones, he might soon gain new clones who were scared to death.
How could such a strange thing not make the people of Gotham happy?
"Set off!"
The machinery roared, Lynn the Tank, Lynn the Burning Lynn, who kept complaining about his bitterness, and Lynn the Shot, who had a hole in the back of his head and his eyeballs fell out, all sang joyfully. Song, her eyes ~ her eyes ~ seem to be shining like stars ~
left here.
…
A few days later, a fresh wind blew in Gotham, bringing with it a new round of rumors.
They said that Batman died and was crushed to death by a gargoyle. His ghost was still there after his death and he was hunting for a substitute in Gotham.
More than 30 people have been arrested now.
I heard that the death he wanted has not been caught yet.
(End of chapter)
