13. The curtain of chaos has been lifted

"Squeak..."

Dilapidated and battered, scorched with flames, almost like an old pickup truck that had come down from the battlefield, had stopped deep in the jungle in front of Wayne Manor, and it would have been impossible for Cyber alone to find this place in the quiet of the night without Bruce's guidance.

Wayne Manor itself is already located on the outskirts of Gotham, this place is even more exaggerated, it is already located on the edge of Gotham, and a few kilometers outside is the state highway leading to other cities, this is an area belonging to the Wayne family, ordinary people can't get in at all, even if they get in, before being discovered, they can't be lucky enough to find this place surrounded by woods and mountain walls.

Cyber opened the car door, maybe he was a little harder, the car door slammed on the ground, Cyber scratched his head a little speechlessly, this car is completely useless, I hope that after Dad comes back, don't mention the old Chuntian who is said to have participated in World War II and the rifling is about to be smoothed to find him desperately.

He took a deep breath, and in the quiet darkness, in the jungle, there was a strange sound from time to time, it should be the sound of the alarmed little animals living in the dense woods, Cyber looked into the distance, and even could see the black smoke rushing into the sky as Wayne Castle burned.

In front of him was a small waterfall, and after he turned on his flashlight, he could faintly see that behind the waterfall, there was a dark mountain crack, swarthy, and against the backdrop of the nerve-numbing tranquility around it, it seemed to be a passage to hell.

Anyway, a normal person would never choose to enter there at this time.

Bruce, Alfred, and Lucius also stepped down from the pickup, and Cyber lit a cigar and turned his head to look at the three people behind him.

"This is the Bat Nest? What a wonderful hiding place! You really know how to hide. ”

Bruce still had a few scratches on his face, and the apparent playboy was in a terrible mood right now, and he didn't want to say a word, but since Cyber really saved his life tonight, and it was the second time, he closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded.

"From here you can get directly below Wayne Castle, there are only two entrances to that place, come with me, Ah Fu, find some rope, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get in like this, the water is very deep. ”

After Alfred and Lucius moved a little farther away, Bruce moved closer to Cyber and lowered his voice,

"Thank you, Cyber, you didn't have to do that. ”

The latter didn't look back at all, he shook his hand, and then bent down to carry the unconscious Kevin out of the carriage.

"That's a hire, isn't it? You're my boss, and I'm supposed to do something for you, but Bruce, in this situation, are you going to stop me?"

Cyber meant something, and Bruce also knew what Cyber meant, a trace of tangled flashed in his eyes, but in the end, that tangle turned into firmness, he nodded, and put his left hand on Cyber's shoulder,

"Go ahead and protect the city with me!"

"No, no, no, I'm not going to protect it!"

Cyber turned his head and bared his teeth at Bruce, "I'm just fulfilling the employment agreement, protecting it is your job, come, while there's still time, tell me about that Ducat, that shadow-like way of moving, is it an ability, or is it some special skill?"

Seber shoved the cigar back into his mouth with one hand, took a hard puff, and let the smoke blow out of his nostrils.

"How do I feel that the shadow warriors I see are not the same thing as Ah Fu... Could it be that you've seen a fake Shadow Warrior before?"

"Ducad... He hid a lot from me. ”

Bruce clenched his fists, his teeth colliding as well, out of anger,

"Now that I think about it, the one I destroyed in Nepal should have been just a branch of the Shadow Warrior, it was a disguise, I was deceived by him, from beginning to end... As for that attack, I'm sorry, I haven't seen him perform it either, but I'm sure it's an absolute secret in the Shadow Warrior Alliance, and you don't have to worry about encountering several of these opponents at once. ”

"And what is the trial he is talking about?"

Cyber asked again, and the question silenced Bruce for a moment, before he finally sighed, "Ducat once told me that he wanted me to take over the power of Lars El Gul and take the Shadowwarrior League forward, I thought it was an encouragement, but now it seems that that should be one of the ways he chooses his successor. ”

Bruce turned his head to look at the black smoke rising from the sky, his gaze becoming deeper and more painful in the darkness,

"Do you know, Cyber, Ducat had died in that rebellion, but I saved him, I thought I had saved someone who still had mercy, but I did it all with my own hands, I wanted to protect the city, but I... Push it into the abyss with your own hands..."

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds,

"So, are you repenting to me? man, first of all, I'm not a priest, and second, I have no feelings for the city, and you've got the wrong person. ”

Cyber threw the cigar in his hand on the ground and stepped on it, he carried Kevin in one hand, and turned around to walk towards the waterfall, his slightly indifferent voice sounded in the darkness,

"War is always going to happen, all we can do is accept, and if it makes you feel better, then I'd say, it's not actually your fault, but I don't think you need this weak thing, think about Rachel, think about the people you care about and the people you love, and waste time on things in the past?"

"Sorry, that's the most useless thing in the world! Hell, I need my armor, my knife, my weapon, some food, and finally a car, you have all of them, right?"

On the other side, in the orange wagon, a silvery-white precision instrument that did not seem to have the slightest gap on the surface was placed in the compartment, and Lars El Gul, also known as Dukad, sat in the carriage, his clothes were lifted, and behind him, a soldier in a black combat uniform, was using a pair of tweezers, moving through Ducat's wound, and finally a bullet with blood and flesh was clipped.

Ducat's face turned pale after the bullet was taken out, and another warrior carefully took out a delicate wooden box from under his seat, opened it, and took out a water bottle like a test tube, Ducat held it in his hand, twisted it slightly, and poured the crystal liquid on his wound.

"Hmm..."

The ninja master's fist clenched tightly, and at this moment, the steely leader let out a muffled grunt, but in the not too bright light of the carriage, the hideous wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the cover of the liquid.

This liquid is so magical!

And during this whole process, the five people in the carriage did not say a word, they were like the most ruthless warriors, completely eliminating the influence of emotions on them.

The truck, which was not outstanding in appearance, went all the way in the already somewhat chaotic lane of Gotham, and its direction was obvious, it was the Narrow Island, a place that 80 percent of Gotham people did not want to go, and after the mayor confirmed the news brought back by the assistant, the evacuation of civilians began at an unprecedented speed, but it did not go well, the streets were full of cars leading to the outside of the city, and everyone was honking their horns anxiously.

It's noisy!

There were also ordinary people on foot, led by the mounted police to the refuge area, after realizing that a terrorist attack was about to take place and that the National Guard had already begun to march towards Gotham, all the people with status poured into the airport, and on this night, dozens of planes flew out of Gotham.

But it doesn't matter, Ducat looked at the noise outside the window, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"The building is going to fall, and they're all kicked out of their homes... If the city is destroyed, I think we'll have to thank the upper echelons for drowning in fear and then killing each other, and the city will be the London of the New Age, and the fire will be lit with our own hands. ”

He shook the cane in his hand contentedly, his wound had healed completely, and a few minutes later, the orange pickup truck stopped outside the bridge leading to the narrow island, in front of it, a dozen police cars formed an improvised defensive line, and farther away, a large number of heavily armed police officers were sent to the interior of the narrow island in police cars to maintain the possibility of rioting.

This is almost all the police that Gordon can find, even the mounted police, who do not usually go out, have been dispatched, they are heavily armed on horses, lined up in two rows, and march towards the narrow island, in the riot operation, the cavalry plays a much more useful role than the ordinary police, obviously, Gordon has arranged for the worst-case scenario.

This rare busyness made the sheriff a little tired, he sat in the command car, turned his head to look behind as if he had a feeling, and then saw the orange pickup truck that turned from the corner of the street and then drove over, he felt a little puzzled, now that everyone is moving towards the outside of the narrow island, how can anyone still try to enter the narrow island?

"Chief, there are obstacles ahead, a large number of police, do you need us to force a breakthrough?"

The warrior who was driving turned his head to look at Ducard, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and the old gentleman, who had regained his previous grace, snorted contemptuously,

"Our warriors are ready on the narrow island, and the great war is about to begin ... Where is the time to waste on this waste? Turn on the transmitter and let them be crushed by their fears. ”

As soon as he gave the order, the two warriors immediately entered a series of complex passwords on the silver-white instrument, and two seconds later, the shell of the instrument slowly opened outward in a burst of electronic sounds like bird calls, revealing the body of the cylindrical emitter with blue light dots that was rapidly rotating in it, and where the human eye could not see, powerful, scorching microwaves shot out from the front of the instrument.

This device could theoretically even directly vaporize the water from the human body, but that needs to be adjusted to the highest output, this prototype has been added with a safety lock, and the Shadow Warrior Alliance is not impossible to crack, but they don't need that fear function now, hundreds of thousands of tons of water contaminated with fear venom are flowing under their feet, and these things will help them break the entire Gotham's spine.

After all, how many ordinary people can fight the deepest tumbling fears inside?

At first, the microwave transmitter only made the steam above the heat well on the ground a little thicker, but the next moment when Ducat ordered the increase in energy, with the small truck as the center, all the heat wells within a full 1,500 meters around it were swept away by the crazy surging fog at this moment, like a white column of vapor rushing into the sky.

However, the microwave emitter was not enough to send these columns of vapor higher into the sky, so when they rose about 10 meters, they quickly dispersed in the form of mist, and in just 5 seconds, the whole block was shrouded in this fog mixed with special things.

This scene made Gordon, who stepped out of the command car, stunned, he subconsciously grabbed the gas mask hanging behind him and buckled it on his face, but not everyone has Gordon's consciousness, although after this content of water vapor is evaporated, the concentration of fear gas has dropped to an extremely low level, but for ordinary people, the double stimulation of physiology and psychology, the severely amplified senses and the spasms of the circulatory system still make them lose most of their combat effectiveness almost instantly.

At first, their bodies only began to tremble, and some of the weakened people fell down with their necks in their arms, which aggravated the psychological stimulation of others, and in the distorted world, everything around them became terrified, some people raised their fists and shouted at the people around them, then more people began to fight back, and finally with the first gunshot, the situation was completely out of control.

"Get out of here, stay away from me!"

"Demons, demons!"

"Ahhhh

"Bang!

The smell of blood grew more and more pungent in the chaos, and Gordon wanted to stop it, but he couldn't... He could only watch as the police he brought with him shot bullets into the bodies of his companions in a frenzied scream, and what was even more terrifying was that after the fog cleared, the surrounding people who were being guided to the shelter also showed signs of chaos.

Gordon rushed out with his pistol, he stood trembling in front of the truck, he raised his pistol in both hands, and kept pulling the trigger on the black windshield, like a praying mantis in front of the advancing train.

"Bump it over!"

Ducater looked indifferently at Gordon in front of him, he wore a special mask, covering his mouth and nose, and gave the order coldly, the modified truck roared, and brutally smashed into the defense line formed by the police car, Gordon looked at the truck that was getting closer and closer, and watched the bullets burst out of the sparks on the surface of the truck, for a moment, he even felt that being hit and killed was a good ending.

But eventually, the faces of his wife and daughter flashed through him, and Gordon lunged out to dodge the brutal crashing van, and at that moment he saw Ducat's disdainful expression, and the leader raised his finger and slashed his finger at his neck.

A throat-cutting ritual with the utmost arrogance.

Gordon clenched his fists as he watched as the wagon swaggered along the bridge towards the narrow island, two ruts covered in blood and minced flesh behind the wet mist that had been opened.

This has become the place where chaos first appeared, and this has become the place where the gates of hell have been opened.

He slammed the ground twice, eventually picking up the intercom with all his might, and moments later, his desperate voice rang in the ears of Bruce and Cyber,

"It's over... We couldn't stop them... Confusion began. ”