A not-so-strong feeling of vertigo came.

Luo Sheng didn't struggle.

closed his eyes very calmly, anyway, with this level of drug, he was at most a light sleeper.

He also wanted to see who this guy who sprayed something in his face was.

Could it be the scarecrow twelve years later?

Thinking like this, Luo Sheng fainted without any barriers.

In the dark.

Bruce Wayne picked up the dangerous man and walked out of the hotel as fast as he could in his life.

Luo Sheng woke up in the middle of the day.

He's really like Wayne grabbing Bruce and giving him a gorgeous combo that you can't see in the game.

You're carrying an unconscious man on your back.

The shock is the same as the yacht, which is a few meanings, he fell asleep together for less than three seconds, and then he was awakened again.

And Bruce apparently didn't pay attention and continued to run as hard as he could.

Luo Sheng couldn't wake up, so he could only continue to pretend that he was asleep.

It ran out for more than 3,000 meters.

The smell of the surrounding air changed from rust to the smell of turning into dirt and finally to the smell of the vicinity of the sea.

Apparently, Bruce took him to the vicinity of the Gotham River.

His body felt suspended for a while, and finally after a few shifts, Bruce reached a hole in the riverbank.

Go straight for almost 500 meters.

"Plop."

Luo Sheng was thrown to the ground and almost suffered a concussion.

"Luo Sheng, bring it."

The end of the big hole.

A man in a tank top and athletic shorts was sitting in front of a large pile of surveillance equipment, operating something.

The man glanced around.

"Bruce, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Bruce looked at Rason with some confusion, with some worry in his eyes, as if he was worried about what he had done wrong.

"My question is, you should know he's awake, right?"

"What! He's awake! ”

Bruce looked at Rason on the ground in shock.

Obviously, Bruce Wayne, who didn't go out to practice like Batman before him, didn't have that kind of strong observation.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Luo Sheng licked his lips, got up from the ground, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Very good, this one, shouldn't you turn your head." ”

"Hehe, yes."

Men don't care about revealing their identities at all.

turned his head, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Luo Sheng's.

"! You're so handsome! ”

As soon as the other party turned his head, Luo Sheng raised his voice and roared very loudly.

Bruce Wayne stood to the side, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.

He had never seen such a stinky and shameless person.

The Luo Sheng in front of him looked at this face that was several years younger than himself, and obviously looked a little unacceptable.

"I said, aren't you me 12 years later, then you should know who I am." Luo Sheng crossed his waist and looked like he should be.

It's actually a good idea.

This is the future, he's here, and he's so old, it's clear that he's finally back in Gotham City.

"I know." The old man Luo Sheng shook his head with a depressed face and said, "But, I am Luo Sheng, but you are not." ”

The older version of Rason winked at Bruce.

The other party immediately understood and walked outside the cave.

The door closes.

Luo Sheng was not polite, and sat on the table of the elderly version, looking at each other arrogantly.

"Come, let's talk."

The elderly version of Luo Sheng shook his head helplessly.

"That's less than half what I can tell you, first of all, although the two of us are one body, we are definitely not one soul, two years ago, you would have left and gone to another world, and there is the crazy chef, hehe, have you noticed that he is actually no longer in yours?"

Luo Sheng's eyes narrowed.

His brain doesn't seem to be able to accept such a large amount of information for the time being.

What does this man mean?

How to say it is the same as science fiction.

Although it is true that the crazy chef has not spoken for a long time, it is not in himself, how is this possible.

Looking at Luo Sheng's uncertain expression, the elderly version smiled.

"Don't doubt it, Mad Cook is not a personality in the first place, he is a part of your soul, as for why he appeared in such a form, I can't tell you."

"Click."

The muzzle of the black hole is aimed at the elderly version of himself, and the insurance is also opened at the first time.

"Da-da-da-da."

Luo Sheng's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.

"I don't mind much, kill myself, you should know, three seconds, say it immediately, otherwise, I'll cut off all the protruding places on your body."

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The two looked at each other for three minutes.

"Bang"