"Space-Time Gate: Cooling (7h-3m-21s)"

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Silent corridor, turn right from the obtuse corner of the long path.

"The people here are really unfriendly"

Li Zu raised his hands that were tied by the "silver bracelet" and wiped away the spilled nosebleed.

His current state doesn't look good, he has just regained his freedom from the bondage of the Lasso of Shingrum, and the divine power has seriously corroded his spirit.

Even so, his "self-cooked" personality did not settle down.

"The guys here are murderers, robbers, rapists, of course...... It's not all about women~" The prison guard looked at Li Zu's expression full of malice, meaning something.

"So, I prefer blue and white clothes, and yellow happens to be the color I hate the most," Li Zu said matter-of-factly.

"Really? That's a pity," the guard shut shut and stopped talking.

The two crossed two areas and entered an office.

Before entering, Li Zu also deliberately paid attention to the name written on the sect.

Joseph Prison Director.

Inside, a man in a striped suit sits behind a desk.

The pitch-black face, and the lips that are so thick that they may come to a rap at any time, make it difficult for Li Zu to find a memory point in this prison warden.

After careful consideration, he found that the word "prison warden" was the only "characteristic" of the other party.

Joseph's prison warden flipped through a newspaper in his hand.

There is also a television set hanging on the wall to his left.

An interview with a celebrity from Gotham is playing on it.

"Mr. Bruce Wayne, how are you going to spend this night?"

"When will TV news leave Lace TV News?" Joseph's prison warden picked up the remote control unhappily.

He switched channels.

"The Calendar Man has been arrested, and it is said that Batman did it, Sheriff Gordon?"

On a snowy day, the microphone was brought to the middle-aged man with a resolute face.

"There is no Batman in this world, that's just your imagination!" Sheriff Gordon righteously denied the reporter's judgment.

"I'm so glad you're still alive~" Li Zu looked at the figure on the TV and said to himself with relief.

The last time he saw this guy, he was lying in a pool of blood.

Li Zu couldn't figure out the "old boss" of the clown.

If he's trying to feel chaos himself, the Joker is chaos itself.

"So, ...... this gentleman?" Joseph turned off the TV, and he frowned at Li Zu, who was covered in blood and looked miserable: "Can you tell me how you ended up here?" ”

He picked up the steaming coffee on the table, pinched two pieces of sugar and threw them into the cup.

Stir gently with a teaspoon.

"I don't believe that anyone would deliberately escape to the Black Gate Prison and choose to spend Christmas Eve in this hell," he kept his gaze on Li Zu's face, his expression calm.

"Is this hell?" Li Zu was strangely curious.

He had just come out of a hell.

But in the face of the warden's question, he still replied very cooperatively: "Flash, I think he should send me back to Arkham."

Li Zu pondered: "But he seems to have a problem with his head?" I don't know why, but he sent me here" "If a person runs too fast, his brain may not be useful"

"The Flash?"

Joseph's prison warden's answer surprised Li Zu: "Who is that?" I've only heard of Batman...... Actually, two years ago, I liked the Christmas Eve rumors about Santa Claus rather than a cloaked geek. ”

"Arkham Asylum? If you want to go to an insane asylum, you will also need to fill out a certificate and an application, but they don't work on Christmas Eve. ”

"Really......"

Li Zu was silent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Why did the Flash send him to Black Gate Prison instead of Arkham Asylum.

Does The Flash know that Li Zu is not crazy?

Of course not!

And why?

There is only one explanation.

Even if "Flashpoint" is changed, the Flash will inevitably have an impact on the world.

For example, Batman is still just an urban legend at this time.

After the world is modified, the memory of the Flash will inevitably be "modified",

So, in the "memory" of the Flash, Gotham only has the Black Gate Prison, and there is no Arkham Asylum where "talents" are held at all.

It may not have started yet, or it is possible that everything is completely different.

"So, sir, can you answer my question?" Prison Warden Joseph put down his coffee cup.

"I forgot, maybe it was someone killed? Or maybe I've been kidnapped and brought here? ”

Li Zu spread his hands.

There are still more than seven hours to leave this world.

For the time being, it's better to do nothing.

"Can I go back and stay?" He asked.

"You're the first one who wants to move in," said Warden Joseph, "but this is your last chance to leave, and if you give up the chance to explain, Black Gate doesn't mind having one more life prisoner forever." ”

Warden Joseph may be more interested in the heavy snow on Christmas Eve than in listening to a man tell him where he came from.

"Can I eat the Christmas turkey early?" Li Zu asked, "The one that belongs to me." ”

"Take him back, we will have one more resident here in the future" Warden Joseph waved his hand and asked the prison guards to take Li Zu away.

Bang, the office door slammed shut.

Prison Warden Joseph rubbed his eyebrows: "What a madman...... How did he get in? But I have another problem to solve now! ”

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Li Zu returned to his "room", a new "room".

He was allowed to take a hot bath and change into a new set of clothes, a yellow prison uniform that he hated the most.

Someone outside sang Christmas songs.

There are also voices.

Li Zu rolled over on the bed.

Sleep for 7 hours and say goodbye to this "repaired" world.

But drowsiness doesn't always come as expected.

So he rolled over, leaned over to the railing, and greeted the one-eyed middle-aged man who was also locked behind the bar: "Merry Christmas~"

Hearing this, the one-eyed middle-aged man stopped what he was doing and glanced at him.

He was doing push-ups just now, with his feet propped up on the bed.

One after the other, it's powerful.

"Have you heard of Toy Man?" Li Zu asked familiarly.

The man's one eye was also removed, and he was too lazy to put it on Li Zu.

"I was, I should have been famous a few minutes ago, but I can't guarantee that there wouldn't be another toy man in this world," he said, leaning against the iron railing, as if in deep thought.

After a long pause: "Do you like toys?" ”

"Humph!" This was the one-eyed man's final answer.

He stopped exercising and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

It's like a "don't bother me" expression.

In the prison next door, the little giant's muscular bald head yelled at Li Zu: "Shut up, yellow pig!" You disturbed me until I was sleeping!! ”

"Hey, hey~" Li Zu smiled and closed his mouth really well.