A huge shadow shrouded the sky, and the huge meteorite fragments with a diameter of more than fifty meters burned obliquely through the clouds, and fell at high speed with a long tail flame, slamming into the dense skyscraper group, densely like a semi-stealth fighter swarm attacking, pulling the air out of layers of folds, and constantly spraying white bright energy cannons raged in the collapsed city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The torrential rain of blood crackled on the face, and the cries and screams of terror were deafening.

"Oh my God! Look..."The terrified young man turned his head to look at Bruce Wayne and Catwoman, only to find that he was no longer in the basement of the castle, but standing in the middle of a square full of broken corpses, more than thirty meters away from his left, a deformed creature with an indistinct appearance screamed and quickly returned to him.

Dick? Dick?! Dick Grayson!!

Suddenly waking up from his trance, the young man found himself riding on a batmotorcycle, covered in cold sweat, while Bruce Wayne was standing in front of him, holding his shoulders with both hands and shaking, looking around and looking from a distance, what he had just seen and heard seemed to be just a realistic hallucination.

"Dick, you're not ready?" Bruce Wayne's voice was hoarse and steady.

"No... It's fine, just a few things that came to mind by chance. The young man shook his head vigorously, temporarily suppressed the illusion that every detail could be remembered clearly, and after taking a deep breath, he pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Let's go!" ”

Bruce Wayne nodded and got back on the Batmobile, the engine car heading off into the distance, Catwoman close behind.

It was only at this time that the young man suddenly reacted, what Bruce Wayne said before seemed to be a little strange, and after he woke up from a terrible vision, when he looked around, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the corner of Catwoman's mouth out of the corner of his eye, and hooked a wicked smile, and the eyes under the mask revealed a cold light that made him feel frightened.

That's not looking at a teammate's eyes.

The young man's heart twitched, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the dark buildings in the distance again, the young man began to regret this trip, and immediately had the intention of getting off the motorcycle and walking back to the ancient castle. However, he doubted his own judgment again, could it be that he was dazzled? Or maybe they were scared by fantasies, so they had a misunderstanding about Catwoman.

"What the hell!" Looking at Bruce Wayne and the others, who had disappeared into the jungle, the young man finally started the motorcycle.

The Kasbah is about thirty kilometers away from Gotham City.

Under the deliberate slowing down of Bruce Wayne and the others, it took only a few minutes for the young man to catch up from behind, and the dense woods were overgrown with weeds, and from time to time there were broken trees or raised rocks, or hard-to-detect dirt pits, in which ordinary people would be wrecked in a maximum of thirty seconds if they drove a motorcycle.

However, none of the three are ordinary people, and Bruce Wayne is even more familiar.

In just ten minutes or so, the three batmobiles drove out of the woods, across a wide wheat field, and onto an asphalt road leading to Gotham City, where the batmobiles began to accelerate, and soon exceeded nearly 200 kilometers per hour.

Just seven or eight minutes later, the three of them drove into Gotham City.

Ga –

Without any gesture or language, Catwoman suddenly turned to the left and drove into a fork in the road, and Bruce Wayne did not pause, as if he had agreed in advance, and drove straight ahead, and the young man could only continue to follow.

After driving some distance further, the speed gradually slowed down.

"Let's start here." The intercom-talkie embedded in the bat suit seemed to have received some signal, Bruce Wayne listened slightly for a moment, and waved his hand to the young man who was following him: "Catwoman went to the west of the city, I will go to the central area of the city, you go to the east of the city." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the young man to reply, he suddenly turned into an alley at an accelerated speed, and disappeared from sight in just a few seconds.

"Uhh Feed? Bruce? ”

The intercom in the combat suit did not come with any answer, but there was a sizzling sound of interference, and after waiting for a while and asking several times, the young man who did not get any reply had to choose a path that was roughly the opposite of Bruce Wayne.

Gotham City is much bigger than it seems.

When Yu Castle looked out from afar, he didn't realize that the young man who was separated from Bruce Wayne drove a batmobile alone, driving in a straight line at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour for more than ten minutes, and he still didn't drive out of the city, and there were still towering skyscrapers in front and back.

As a very modern city, Gotham City is the city that never sleeps.

Although it is close to one o'clock in the morning, more than half of the rooms in the office buildings with at least 30 floors on both sides of the road are still lit, and you can vaguely see figures swaying through the floor-to-ceiling glass walls from time to time.

As for the purpose of this trip, the young man already had a guess about the dozens of minutes of waiting in the ancient castle.

After so many recovery trainings, now that he has been approved by Bruce Wayne, it is obvious that what he has to do now is to fulfill the responsibilities of a Gotham hero, although so far the young man has not recovered his memories of the past, but this does not prevent him from doing what a hero should do.

What to do? Naturally, it is to promote good and eliminate evil and protect the people of Gotham.

No matter how much he can fight during training, it is impossible for the young man to really be ruthless to the Batforce soldiers, and the only one who can fight with all his strength, Bruce Wayne, every time he loses no matter how long he fights, he really faces a criminal, and makes good use of his city these days, such a scene he has fantasized about many times.

As for whether you will encounter an enemy that you can't match? Young people find the odds of this very low.

Not to mention how many terrorists with special abilities there are in Gotham City since the scarecrow was executed by electrocution, just by wearing a combat uniform, he almost doubles his strength, even if he really encounters an evenly matched opponent, the young man does not feel that he will definitely lose.

What's more, there is also Bruce Wayne, it is impossible for him not to think of this, and he will definitely protect it secretly.

"Maybe Bruce is watching me somewhere right now?" The young man thought optimistically as he turned onto a branch road and drove towards a cluster of low buildings in front of him, gradually slowing down, looking around and keeping his ears open to what might happen around him and in the distance.

The chances of encountering criminals on the main road are too small.

Even if the Gotham police are very powerless against criminals, they can at least play a little role, and they can still be effective against ordinary criminals with the advantage of numbers, and there is nothing of value on the main road at all, and criminals will not have nothing to do on the road to rob passing vehicles unless they are full.

The area where the youth is heading is a neighborhood with flashing red lights.

Newspapers were blown in the wind, garbage heaps around the corner of the street smelled foul, and a few dirty wild cats rummaged for food, startled by the sound of bat motorcycles passing by, and screamed into the deep alleys.

Just riding a batmotor, the goal was too big, and the young man parked the car into a dark dead end.

There are only so many kinds of urban crimes, and in such a neighborhood, the most likely thing to happen is robbery or rape cases, and the young man carefully hides in the corner of an alley, about 200 meters diagonally opposite the alley, is a large bar with flashing red signs.

From time to time, men and women enter the bar in pairs, or get out of the bar and leave by car.

In fact, the bars in Gotham City are also a mixed crime concentration area, almost every bar will sell drugs, or carry out open X transactions, these bars are controlled by underground gangs, more than 90% of the missing people, and the last places where they appeared are also these places, most of these cases are handled by the Gotham police.

Unless they receive a call for help from the police, the heroes of Gotham are mostly responsible for cases of violent terrorist activities.

After all, there are only a few heroes in Gotham, and the Bat Army is less than one percent of the number of Gotham police, so there is really no extra strength to deal with ordinary cases, and the reason why young people are waiting here now is only because of the first practice of the 'post-war' recovery, so they will think of trying their luck here.

Time kept passing, and more than two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Raised his hand and looked at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, the bar was almost closed, and there were no new drinkers entering for half an hour, but there were always drinkers walking out and leaving, and a few minutes ago, there were even several strong men who looked like thugs in the town, coming out of the bar and riding motorcycles.

"It's not like you're going to wait for nothing, is it?" The young man thought depressedly.

During the time he waited, he couldn't help but think back to the days since he woke up, especially the time from the ancient castle today, entering Gotham City and coming to the present, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something very obvious, but not to be ignored.

"What the hell is it? I'm like..."After thinking about it a few times, the young man's body shook violently, and he finally thought of the key.

Wow –

The sound of the rolling shutter door pulling down disrupted the thoughts that had risen in his mind, and following the sound, the young man found that the bar had officially closed, and a sexy woman in a short skirt and a half-topless outfit in high heels closed the door of the bar, and instead of leaving on the last thug's locomotive, she lazily chewed gum and went back down the street into an alley to the left of the bar.

At the same time, at the entrance of the alley on the other side of the bar, three white young men with meaty faces appeared sneaky, and after looking around and finding that there was no one, they glanced at each other, each holding a dagger in their hands, and followed the woman into the alley.

"It's coming!" The young man was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the problems he had considered before, and he also followed cautiously.

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