Chapter 818

Batman stood at the gate of the madhouse, looking at the smoke and tightening his eyebrows.

Behind him lay prisoners in all directions.

Batman definitely doesn't kill people, but he doesn't care if he is a hemiplegic vegetable without arms and legs.

Now Batman wants to go out, but it's all shrouded in the terrible gas released by the scarecrow.

Although with his strong will, he not only overcame his deepest fear, but also unlocked some mysterious forces. But being in this fear gas for a long time will still have a certain impact on him.

Although I don't know why the poison gas doesn't penetrate into the madhouse, Batman can't afford to wait. The mysterious doctor, Scarecrow and Haley Quinn disappeared mysteriously. He searched the madhouse several times, but there was no clue. The only possibility was that they had fled the madhouse.

Besides, Jack is outside. I don't know what's going on.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Batman is somehow worried about Jack's safety.

It seems that they really become good friends.

We can't wait any longer. We have to go out. Grab a car and return to Wayne manor as fast as you can!

Batman made up his mind and just wanted to rush into the poison gas. Suddenly there was a roar in the air, and then a giant fell from the sky and fell heavily in front of him.

This is a cylinder like an air bomb. The sharp end plunges into the ground, and the exposed part suddenly spreads out.

A pair of cool black armor appeared in front of Batman.

Batman's mind moved. The armor was automatically separated and assembled on him like a transformer. Then, scanning pictures appeared in front of him.

That's the function of the helmet.

"Master? Master Bruce? Can you hear me?"

A familiar sound comes from the headset of the helmet.

"Ah Fu?" Batman frowned. "Did you develop this armor?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"... it's really not you. You're not so smart."

"... thank you for your compliment." Ah Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Batman. "Minister Sharon upgraded and strengthened the prototype you made. It is said that there are many more functions, and you need to know the details."

No need for Ah Fu to explain that Batman has preliminarily understood and mastered the ability of this armor in this short time.

After Xie Lun's personal strengthening, the power is really extraordinary.

In addition to having night vision, scanning, anti-virus, fire prevention and other functions, armor also needs strong defense capability. There is no problem with frontal hard resistance to military armor piercing bullets. More importantly, the surface of the armor also outlines mysterious and complex patterns. Through these patterns, Batman found that he could release some of the spells learned from Gu Yi.

Like now

Batman stretched out his hands and drew a circle in the air. Soon a circle of fire appeared in the air, and then a big dark guy fell from the circle of fire and hit the ground heavily.

"Er... Master Bruce, the Batmobile you transformed just disappeared."

"It's all right, Ah Fu. It's right in front of me now."

"Er... OK," Ah Fu said reluctantly, "I just painted the car. Slow down when driving."

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful."

With that, Batman soared up, and the Batmobile in front of him, which looked like a small tank, automatically separated and let Batman fall into the cockpit. Then there was a roar of the engine that made all the men's scalp numb, all the women's legs clamped, and the bat car roared out, directly bumping the nearby dustbin away.

"Well, master Bruce, what was that noise just now?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sure? According to the feedback I received remotely, you just seem to... Hit something?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Are you questioning me? Ah Fu."

"Of course not, master Bruce. I'm just describing what I saw... Did you hit the dustbin?"

“NO！”

"Are you sure? After all, the car is very powerful, and you don't drive much. It's not embarrassing to have a slight accident."

"I said, Ah Fu, no! I didn't hit the dustbin... To be exact, I didn't hit anything."

"... just be happy, master Bruce. Anyway, I'll buy more barrels of black car paint."

Listening to the cut-off communication, Ah Fu glanced helplessly at Sharon standing behind him: "he wasn't so proud before he put on his armor."

A smile came from the corners of Sharon's mouth: "maybe this is the real him."

Batman controls the Batmobile and flies through the gas shrouded city of Gotham. Many guys confused by poison gas rushed out from both sides of the street, waving all kinds of weapons and howling, trying to stop Batman.

Unfortunately, before these guys got close to the bat car, golden arcs ejected from the bat car, bouncing all the insane thugs away.

Oh, don't worry, the electricity has been strictly calculated and controlled. It will never kill these thugs on the spot.

Of course, whether it will lead to urinary incontinence, lifelong paralysis, vegetative people and so on is not the scope of Batman's consideration.

Batman didn't kill them anyway.

"The computer, start the drone and search for people who escaped from the madhouse."

Batman gives orders while driving.

"Received the command, the UAV is cruising... Scanning... Unable to scan due to weather..."

Batman frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to draw complex golden runes in the air: "computer, scan the runes I drew, analyze them, recode them, and then scan and search."

"Command received... Programming in progress... Estimated time ten minutes..."

At the top of the tall building, Penn, dressed in a red cloud robe on a black background, looked at the speeding bat car indifferently.

Evil ghost way: do you need to absorb all the poison gas?

Tiandao: wait, there's a message from the body. Gotham is mainly handled by the following little bat.

The beast said: I'm afraid it's difficult for him alone.

Tiandao: This is the order of noumenon. Let's just do it.

***

New York City, the main building of Star Daily's TV station.

Megan ran to Louise with a pair of black eyes and messy hair: "Louise, I have something I have to ask you for help."

Louise, who was preparing for the morning news, quietly frowned: "my God, Megan, where did you fool around last night? The smell on her..."

"Don't mention it. It's all Spiderman bastard. Just throw my mother into the smelly ditch."

"Spider man?"

"He's not important, what's important is others," Megan said nervously. "Louise, can you call me Minister Sharon? I have a very important thing that he took away, and I must get it back."

"Sharon? You?"

Louise gave a lot of Megan up and down and became vigilant for a moment.