Then, Barbara endured her physical and psychological discomfort and cautiously continued her way to the apartment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a shame that it's late at night, and it's a shame that it's alone, otherwise Barbara wouldn't have been able to suppress that bad feeling like she is now.

There were no more traps of the "Demon Path", which made her feel a little strange, and even wondered if there was a bigger and more embarrassing trap waiting for her ahead. But until she kept her cautious until the end, and came to the last part of the apartment, there were no new surprises.

This last place is the bedroom of the apartment.

Barbara was a little embarrassed. Let's put aside the consideration of whether there is a dark room in this room, the safe that is placed there next to the bed is too fake?

I cautiously searched around this room, and even the mattress was not spared, and finally ruled out other possibilities. So if there's any evidence, it's in that safe.

"Well, it's not a cover to be so conspicuous, it's some terrible trap in there?" Muttering this, Barbara didn't think of bombs or arrows or anything, but ......

Dead rats, dead snakes, or rotten, foul-smelling pieces of meat, etc...... In connection with the previous few times, viscous liquid smoke or something, it is really impossible to think of where the pieces on your body are stained!

He shook his head violently and shook these "boring" thoughts out of his mind. Barbara first pulled out a plastic bag from her belt and put it over her head to prevent any damage to her face that would otherwise be exposed outside the helmet. And then there's a telescopic rod that kind of looks like an antenna on an old-fashioned radio -- well, that's actually the antenna of a radio. Barbara stretched it out and placed it on the ground beside her. The last thing she took out was her mobile phone and a simple modified "stethoscope".

The current safe is encrypted in both physical and electronic security. It took her time to adjust her "stethoscope" and barely able to tell the first line code of the safe by the sound of the safe's mechanical chucks. This is just the first step in many steps, and the next step is the challenge of electronic encryption. However, this step is much easier for Barbara, a super hacker, than to "listen to the voice".

Physics, electrons, physics, electrons, physics, electronics...... A six-digit password that took Barbara twenty minutes to crack. The main reason is that the physical aspect is too time-consuming and frustrating, and every time it is not a set of parts, it has to be readjusted to be a "stethoscope" after each time. Fortunately, it succeeded, otherwise Barbara decided not to leave, and when the other party came back, she taught the other party a good lesson!

Opening the lock on the safe is not the final step. She slowly retreated a few steps, then crouched down, one forearm in front of her, and the other picked up the previous telescopic lever and reached over to open the door of the safe, which had opened a small slit.

Sure enough, there was a problem!

The moment the door of the safe was completely opened, a dozen or so small dark balls popped out, covering the upper, middle and lower roads. Thanks to Barbara's squatting, she only needs to face the other way. However, she didn't intend to resist hard, but leaned back and lay down on the ground, dodging Xiao Yuanzhu's attack.

The beads were followed by several knives shot out in an irregular trajectory, two of which flew towards the ground where Barbara was.

Barbara's first attempt was to roll under the bed on the right, but unfortunately this damn bed didn't have a bottom. And to her right is the wall. There was no way, she could only exert her lower body upward, and then propped up her hands and rolled backwards with her head as the "center of the circle", and shrunk the whole person into a ball while rolling, so as to reduce the external area and reduce the possibility of being hit.

Well, Barbara was lucky and really didn't get shot by the "throwing knife". It's just that the next level is not something that can be passed by good luck.

Barbara panicked when she spotted the floor on the "path ahead" where she was rolling suddenly retracted like a sliding door, revealing the heads of more than a dozen tasers, that is, electroshock guns, densely arranged underneath. Regardless of whether the safe would send out another hidden weapon, she propped up her hands again, this time with more force and concentration, allowing her to bullet from the ground and avoid the "taser trap". After taking off into the air, she also found that the floor tiles in this room were actually arranged with the same "taser trap" one block after another. There was no way, and in addition to complaining that her new neighbor was rich and capricious, she could only borrow power on the wall to get herself to the bed that she had checked several times.

And then......

"Damn, there's still no end!"

The trap is not over. The bed itself is fine, but the ceiling above the big bed is not. At the moment when Barbara landed on the bed, a hole was made in the ceiling, and a shelf was smashed into it, and the shelf was equipped with several thumb-thick stakes, the tips of which were undoubtedly downward. Barbara quickly rolled to the left, and the stakes fell to where she had been a moment ago, and the stakes were halfway into the mattress, looking quite scary. Then, before Barbara could get scared, the second stake frame fell, preventing her from continuing to the left. She can only roll to the right. And on the right is the previous stake shelf......

Next, there are two smaller stake shelves at the head of the bed, one on the left and one on the right, and one larger one on the bed. In the end, Barbara couldn't move, and could only lie on the bed in a large shape, sandwiched between the stakes and shelves. I didn't get hurt, but it doesn't seem to be explained by luck, does it?

After the stakes and shelves appeared, the room suddenly changed from a tense and noisy atmosphere to an eerie calm. After a minute or so, Barbara, who had calmed down, finally realized that something was wrong.

First of all, I took a closer look at the stake shelves that were inserted in my ears - those scary-looking stakes that could definitely pierce people in pairs, were actually made of soft rubber, and they were retractable, and they would not stab people at all!

And then those "taser traps" on the floor. They only have the pneumatic magazine of the taser head, and they have no ejection effect, and there are no electrode "bullets" in them. Therefore, stepping on it will not be electroconvulsive, at most it will be awkward.

The previous "flying knife", like the sharp pile, is a soft rubber telescopic design, and it will be retracted when you touch the blade. The smaller dark balls were rubber bullets used by the riot police, and due to the increased radius of the bullets, they were even less lethal than those of the riot police......

After doing so much, it's all non-lethal stuff? So why do you want to make such a dangerous appearance?

Barbara suddenly thought of something, and quickly returned to the safe to see that it was ...... inside

A brand new suit that is much more refined in terms of material and workmanship. Except for a few small parts that have been changed to be more practical, it is almost exactly the same as her own!

Barbara didn't know how she was feeling for a moment as she took out the suit and spread it out in front of her, gently rubbing the much standard "bat logo" on her chest, until a voice sounded in the corner of the room.

"Are you sure you're not going to replace that inferior version of you? I remember you still have some dirt on you, right? ”

Barbara snapped over. I couldn't see it clearly in the shadows, but it was the side of her new neighbor, though it felt a little different.

Did he put on makeup before? Or is it just a change in temperament? Or was it just that her preconceived impressions had shifted?

"If you're the owner of this apartment, I think you're responsible for all that dirty stuff." Barbara resisted curiosity and excitement, and said in the most bland tone.

"When will the intruder still be qualified to blame the owner?" The voice smiled. "Well, here's the thing. I found an interesting girl and I happened to need a helper, so I gave her an exam question. As a result, she took a little longer to prepare than I expected, but she still passed. So, are you interested, Batgirl? ”

Motionless looked at the other party in the shadows for a while, Barbara didn't say yes or no, but suddenly said, "How do you know my measurements, huh?" ”

(Someone paused, didn't respond to Batgirl's "question" in person, turned around and said to the book friends outside the dimensional wall, "Guys, are you interested?") The measurements of the bat girl~ If you want to know, hurry up and support! Subscriptions, tickets, spreads, the more the merrier~")