Chapter 52: Expressionless

Sergeant Gordon, who was shot in the lower abdomen, covered his wounds and quickly rushed to the chapel after giving the clown a knee in retaliation.

"That bastard can turn toys into weapons!"

God knows what terrible ability this is?

Especially in the hands of a madman, doesn't this mean that the other party has a constant stream of weapons?

He came to the chapel.

It's quiet.

"Hissβ€”β€”!!" Sergeant Gordon squeezed the bullet with his left hand and held a pistol in his right hand.

He pressed his hand against the door and pushed it open.

Squeak~

The heavy chapel door slowly pushed open under the weight of Sheriff Gordon.

The doorway was facing the broken window.

The golden sunlight was dazzling, and Gordon couldn't help but squint.

It was only when he got used to the golden light that he could see the things inside the chapel.

The early morning sun shone through the cracked window and fell on the Night Knight.

The golden light draped him in a layer of gilded armor.

Batman was standing on top of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, quietly watching him.

"It's ......" Gordon squirmed his throat as he looked at the pile of corpses on the ground.

"Toy people are cunning, but according to my research, someone else killed them," Batman's short answer explains why the tragedy is happening.

As the world's number one detective, Batman can easily restore the original situation of the development of things, and he never needs to wronged anyone.

Toy Man is a jerk anyway.

Batman said to Sheriff Gordon, "It looks like we're going to continue working together in the future." ”

"Cooperation, with a criminal?" Gordon raised his pistol and pointed it at Batman: "As a sheriff, my duties do not allow me to cooperate with a lawbreaker!" ”

Even if it is Batman's power to pacify criminals at Christmas, Sheriff Gordon does not allow himself to "cooperate" with lawbreakers, which is a violation of the law.

Dudu –

A voice came over the intercom.

"This is Harvey, Sheriff Gordon...... The prison situation had been suppressed, and we had counter-offensive measures after contacting the warden Joseph. ”

"Excellent! Wait until I'm done with this here," Gordon just looked down into the walkie-talkie, and when he looked up alertly, the black figure in front of him had disappeared.

"Damn it!"

"Sheriff Gordon?" The voice over there asked strangely.

"Wait until I get back!"

This night,

On Christmas Eve, there was a riot at the Black Gate Prison in Gotham City.

Black Mask kidnapped and killed the chief of police and kidnapped the warden.

Not only that, but a psychopathic thug named the Joker and a self-proclaimed toy man with strange abilities suddenly appear in the city.

No one knew about their past, and it was as if they appeared out of nowhere.

They caused the collapse of a skyscraper.

Because of the supervillains gathered together, it is even more wanton to vent terror in the city.

So, Batman solved it all.

Except for the toy man who strangely disappeared into the chapel of the Black Gate Prison, everyone else was caught.

……

After a simple bandaging and stitching up the wound, Sergeant Gordon got up from his hospital bed.

He pushed away the nurse who tried to stop him, pushed open the ambulance door and walked down.

"Give me a car, I'm going back to the police station!"

There is no news from the police station so far, and the toy man was left in the police station by himself before that!

There is his daughter in the police station.

"Barbara~"

A key was handed over.

"Thanks, Dent!" Gordon nodded at the young man and drove away.

Gotham Police Department.

Syllable!

Gordon slammed the door open,

"Gordon, you're hurt?"

"Just a minor injury," Gordon asked, looking around, "What about Barbara?" ”

"She's sleeping upstairs."

"Whew, that's good!" Gordon sighed.

"What's wrong? What happened? The officer asked strangely, and Gordon's expression of relief seemed to be deliberately arousing people's curiosity.

"Remember the yellow-skinned kid who came to report the crime tonight?"

"You mean the one with the Santa hat?" Immediately someone remembered.

"Toy Man!" Gordon nodded and said, "He can turn toys into weapons, he's a complete bastard!" It seems that in the future, firearm-type toys will also be contraband in the city. ”

And at the top of the staircase,

The girl who was happily holding the toy gun was pale.

"Play...... Tool...... Person......? ”

……

……

Li Zu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Strange Ceiling"

He sat up straight, the bed was a little hard, but it was more comfortable to sit on.

The white room is not large, reflecting the incandescent light overhead, which is very monotonous.

The sheets are also white, and it seems that there is no room for anything other than white.

On the bedside table, which is also monotonous, there is a glass with cooled pure water inside.

"Space-Time Gate: Cooling (760h)"

The space-time gate had been opened, and he should now be in a new world.

"World Exploration: 0%"

Li Zu propped up the bed with his palms and slowly turned around.

He stood up barefoot, stepping on the ground.

The injuries on his body were gone, including the neurotoxin that the copperhead had brought to him, and he seemed to have been reborn after leaving that world.

This room has a window, but the window is covered with white blackout paper to block the view from the outside.

Li Zu walked to the bedroom door and unscrewed the door.

An expressionless face appeared outside the door, and his eyes were calmly watching him without emotion.

The man held a black plate in his right hand with toast bread, a bread knife, and an unappetizing white sauce.

In his left hand, he holds a yellow potion.

"When the time comes, get an injection first, and then eat" The man sent his hands to Li Zu, and his eyes without any emotion looked at Li Zu quietly.

Li Zu took the potion and the tray.

"This is District 16, you fell at the door of my house" The voice came from the side without emotion.

It's a little girl wearing a single black dress, and she takes care of her brilliant blonde hair meticulously and so ...... Unsightly.

The little girl also looked at Li Zu with the same emotionless eyes: "Soon someone will come here and take you away, before that, you have to inject first"

As she spoke, the little girl suddenly raised her hand.

She holds a black syringe in her right hand.

After changing a bottle of yellow medicine with his left hand, he put the syringe on his neck and jugular vein expressionlessly, and slowly pushed his fingers, and the medicine was successfully injected.

The man standing next to the little girl also took out the injection and stuck it on his neck.

They were as calm as robots, Li Zu recalled, and only those bastards who fell in a pool of blood could be so calm.

After the injection, they looked at Li Zu, as if they were waiting for Li Zu to inject the medicine.

"Of course" Li Zu stretched out his hand towards the little girl: "Borrow your use~"

After he got the little girl's syringe, he changed the dressing, unbuttoned his shirt, and tied the syringe to his arm.

"I've had skin allergies in my neck lately, so I'll get it in a different place."

Li Zu explained, slowly pushing ...... The agent is injected completely.