Wayne Enterprises, destroy the pit.

"Ahem~" Roy, who was already lying upright on the ground, and who was basically not breathing, suddenly coughed twice as if he was returning to the light, and got up again strangely.

Lucius was taken aback and said in surprise: "Mr. Green! You...... You're alive? Thank God! But how could it be ......"

"A little bit of breath-holding technique, Chinese Qigong." Roy said, "Let's not mention that...... Is there an exit to this place? ”

As he spoke, he swept around, surrounded by garbage and scrap metal, emitting a stench of clay from the clay left behind by the mud-faced man.

"I can't get out at all." Lucius said dejectedly, "This is a destruction pit specifically designed to destroy prototypes that we might have to take a big risk to deal with." Its main function is to destroy in batches. It destroys everything that is thrown into the pit, first crushes and then incinerates. ”

"No fail-safes?" Roy asked.

"Device controls have been rewritten." Lucius said.

"Who did it?"

"Me." Lucius said, then added, "Or rather, the Clay Man's version of me." ”

At this point, a low roar echoed throughout the destruction pit, like the low roar of a motor, like some kind of beast hiding in the dense forest and surrounding its prey to declare victory. Several LED lights on the ceiling above the two of them emitted an orange-yellow glow at the same time, and their temperature distorted slightly in the air near them.

The temperature inside the cabin heated up dramatically, and it wouldn't be long before the two of them were steamed, along with all the other metals in the pit.

"Oh!" Lucius panicked, "If you don't hurry up and find a way, we'll be roasted alive here!" ”

Roy gritted his teeth, his eyes spun and scanned everything around him, not missing anything that might help them, and his brain was racing at the same time.

The temperature is still rising sharply, and the four walls are beginning to move closer to the middle, and the discarded iron shells are squeezed against each other and make a deformed "clatter" sound, like the judgment of death.

Apartment.

The clay-faced version of "Roy" swaggered to the door of the apartment, changing the shape of the key with his fingers, shoved it into the keyhole and twisted it slightly, and opened the door with a "click".

"What took you so long?"

The dining table is cluttered with wiring and Barbara's personal computer. She was busy typing on the keyboard with her jade fingers, and only glanced at "Roy" casually.

"Ahh......h The road is a bit congested. He said casually, "You said earlier...... That Wade is a clay man? ”

"Well, yes." Barbara's tone was slightly excited, "Look at this." ”

As she spoke, her fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a series of DNA analysis analyses popped up on the screen.

"As I explained to you, this is Wade's own DNA sample, which I searched from the police database. And the one next to it is the DNA we extracted from that impostor. Although it looks exactly similar, the analysis of the source is ......"

She explained in a slightly excited tone, while the "Roy" nodded ignorantly as if he was desperately trying to keep up with the rhythm, and looked at her with a rather strange look.

Barbara sensed something was wrong, stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope." "Roy" hurriedly shook his head, as if a little blind, "I just...... Hmmm......"

Looking at Barbara's big deep blue eyes staring at him, he smiled slyly and said, "I just suddenly felt how I was so stupid before." ”

"What......"

Before Barbara could say this, "Roy" suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the soft lips generously and naturally.

At this moment, she felt a shock in her head, and suddenly it was as if she couldn't remember anything. All of a sudden, as if the scene that would only appear in her dreams suddenly became a reality, leaving her at a loss. Her cheeks were crimson, her heart rate accelerated dramatically, and she froze there stupidly.

"Forgive me for being so blind." "Roy" said apologetically, "how foolish I would be to despise such a perfect woman in my life." But if it's not too late, I hope you can give me a chance to make amends. Today, forget about those cases or something, we can have some fun together. I heard there's a really good show at the Gotham Theatre tonight, maybe we can go to the midnight show and have some fun......"

"Huh? But...... That's pretty good......"

She was tangled, nervously incoherent.

If this happened, she really agreed to go out with this imposter all night. But fortunately, things didn't continue that way.

The security door opened, revealing Kassandra's figure in black uniform. Before the two people in the room could react, she lunged towards this "Roy". When the latter turned to see the black shadow rushing towards him, Kassandra had already jumped up with her feet off the ground, her body spinning 180° in mid-air, and then flew up and swept Roy's cheek. Withstanding the force of this sweep, the imposter immediately flew out sideways, broke out of the window with a "bang", and fell down from the second floor.

Barbara was startled and hurriedly ran to the window: "Kashan!?" What are you doing!? ”

When she looked down from the window, she was stunned. I saw that the moment "Roy" fell heavily on the sidewalk, his whole body spread out as if he had fallen into mud, and turned into earth-colored clay on the spot. The clay wriggled disgustingly on the ground for a few moments, then plunged headlong into the nearby sewer and disappeared.

Barbara reacted and felt ashamed. She should have noticed a long time ago, although there was only a few words of communication, this "Roy" was indeed too flawed compared to the genuine version.

Sure enough, no matter how smart a girl is, her IQ will be helpless to go offline on certain occasions.

"How do you ...... So are you sure this one is fake? Barbra asked Kassandra.

Kassandra smiled slightly, "Intuition." ”

Wayne Enterprises, destroy the pit.

The sound of the machinery getting louder and louder, and both Roy and Lucius had a honeycomb buzzing in their ears. The room heats up dramatically and is pressurized synchronously, like an oversized pressure cooker.

Roy hasn't given up yet.

He asked, "Is there a blowhole?" I can top you ......"

Lucius shook his head: "No, it's completely sealed, and we'll be crushed into meat sauce in no time." ”

"What about waste? Maybe there's some equipment here......"

"Nope. All weapons are deloaded before they are sent in for crushing. ”

It really seemed like he was at a loss, and Roy gritted his teeth slightly.

Is this really the end of it?

At this moment, the tightly sealed door suddenly made a soft "drop" sound, and the metal door slid open to both sides. Damian Wayne, wearing a hood, cloak, and an "R" on the chest of his uniform, appeared at the door and chuckled, "Doesn't look like it's going to be good, Detective?" (To be continued.) )