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An office building on Arkham Island was allocated as an office building for doctors, and all doctors' offices were gathered in this office building. It was about two minutes away from the Arkham Asylum, where the lunatics were held, and the doctors were moving quickly between the asylum and the office.

At this juncture, when I look at the whole of Kojima, I see that all the buildings on the island are ambushed with gunmen. Each of them wears a ridiculous clown mask on their face as a way to prove themselves as clown thugs.

Roy tried his best to hide his tracks with the darkness, and the head-to-toe darkness was always a great help when he wanted to use the shadows. In this way, he quickly bypassed the large number of patrols on the island and approached the office building.

The downstairs of this building is surrounded by a fair number of gunmen, and entering through the main entrance is obviously not a very wise choice. But at the safety exit on the top floor, there were only two thugs standing casually on the edge of the rooftop chatting.

Roy flew up to the top floor with a flying cable, squatted down and quietly walked behind the two men, holding down the heads of the two of them left and right, and knocked them down with a quick "bump kill".

However, he picked the lock on the door of the security exit and entered the stairwell of the building.

"Oracle, give me a detailed diagram of Arkham's internal structure." Roy said as he descended the stairs, "Look where Dr. Yang's office is." ”

"It's already being done." After Barbara finished speaking, she paused for a moment and said unexpectedly, "Huh? Not long ago, Batman seemed to have called up a map from the Batcomputer's database, and it looks like you're doing the same thing. ”

"That means Batman might be on the island right now." "That's probably good news," Roy said. ”

Quickly descending two floors, Roy came to the sign "Penny Lou? In front of the office door of the famous brand of Yang, pick the lock and enter.

A very simple and cramped office, with only one desk and two bookshelves, and most of the shelves are academic books.

After a brief sweep of Roy, he immediately said, "There's one thing missing." ”

"What?" Barbara asked.

"Computer." Roy said decisively.

Indeed, while at first glance it may seem like there are no problems in this office, when you think about it, it's strange that a physician's office that has lived in his unit for so long doesn't have a laptop.

Roy went to his desk and tried to open every drawer and cabinet door, eventually finding a locked drawer as expected.

Of course, a lock couldn't stop him, and after easily picking it open, Roy moved a laptop out of it as he wished.

He laid the computer flat on the table, turned it on, and a prompt to enter the password appeared on the screen after ten seconds.

"Yours are alive." Roy said, pulling the cable from his belt and making a link between the mobile computer on his wrist and the notebook.

Barbara stretched her fingers, made a crisp sound at the joints, and said, "Look at my sister." ”

After a while, the computer was successfully unlocked. Roy searched several hard drives for any clues that might be useful, and found a folder called "Research Recipes" on one of them, but the contents were all cleaned. In addition, he found a research log in another hard drive.

"July 25th

It's a memorable moment, both for me and for the world. This research is enough to help me reach the top of the world and transform the whole world! I can't help but be thrilled when I think about what it can bring me. I am very close to the result, and it feels like the road ahead has been clearly imprinted in front of me, just waiting for me to finish it, and the future is bright.

August 3rd

Research is harder than I thought it would be, and I've done everything I can, and every day feels so close, but always a little bit closer. However, the problem arose, and I had no doubt that I would no longer have any difficult academic problems to solve in my research, but I did not have the funds. No one understands my research, and if they find out what I'm doing, they might even take me to court for human rights violations. I have no way out, but this study must be completed no matter what, no matter what the cost, because it will be the highest achievement I can imagine in my life.

August 10

The light finally came, and it turned out that God had not forsaken me. His name is Jack? White, he would like to fund my research, and his choice will prove to be incomparably correct. Once I succeed, the glory and money I have gained will be well worth the effort now.

September 3rd

I'm almost done, but this Jack? Mr. White made wayward demands. He said that if I did not reorient the last step of research to the military side, I would stop funding me. Oh my God, what a barbaric and terrible thing it would be if this kind of work were to be used for military purposes! I can't accept this condition with a clear conscience, and I can't in any way, even if it comes at the cost of the research I've spent my whole life on that never being completed.

September 22nd

God forbid! This Jack? White is not at all the kind of person I want xiàng to be, he's a pervert! I rejected his offer and froze my own account to reject his money transfer. But he wrote and threatened that I would pay for it. Since then, he has been sending me letters, all about my respectable husband and lovely daughter. On one occasion, he even sent my daughter a baby bear with a severed hand and foot and half of her head torn off, and she was so frightened that she cried. God, what should I do? We've been targeted by demons, and I've done it all on my own. What am I going to do? ”

That's it for the research notes.

"It looks like Dr. Yang's research is what the clown wants." Barbara said, "But what could it be?" Research that can make an impact as she says and can be used for military purposes. ”

"I don't know." "But with Dr. Yang, these problems will be solved, and it won't take long." ”

Batman, on his side, also successfully deciphered the password of the dean's special elevator and entered the elevator.

As the elevator ascended, a TV set hung on the elevator flickered for a while, and the clown's avatar appeared on the TV again. He kept laughing and shouted, "Bat! Don't tell me you've locked yourself in a little metal box, isn't that a clear sign that you're going to let me do whatever I want? Oh yes! Did you inhale some gas in my room that you shouldn't have? What the? You think that's my laughing gas? Oh my God, what would make you think that? Don't you think that kind of gas that doesn't have the slightest sense of humor is just out of place for me? ”

Batman was alert for a while, could it be that the Joker sprayed him with poison gas from the Joker before? This means that the antidote that Batman injected himself with before is ineffective, because the specific antidote is only effective against specific toxins.

At this moment, there was a "sizzling" sound all around him, and pale green gas seeped in from the four corners of the elevator.

Batman immediately took out the gas mask from the universal belt and put it on.

"What! Oh no! You fouled the bat, gas masks are forbidden in this link! The clown patted his head with a look of annoyance, but after a few moments, he regained that smile, "Lie to you, thanks to Dr. Crane's friendship, his poison gas is said to penetrate even the fibers of a gas mask!" ”

Klein? Scarecrow?

Batman instantly realizes that something is wrong. The gas that surrounded him now was the fear poison from the hands of the scarecrow, the same fear poison that had torn the place called Narrow Island to shreds years ago.

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