Chapter 490: Get Out

Surrounded by a group of white-masked men in the middle of the hall, Roy calmly looked around, his eyes keenly scanning over each person above, searching for any clues that might identify the person behind the mask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"A judge, a rich second generation." Roy said lightly, "The one at the front, who looks like a high-rise, seems to be trying to make himself look like a man with a hood and a wide coat, is actually a woman. ā€

Jason had also been cut off from the outside air by this time, and his brain was basically back in operation.

"Sharp as ever......," he said, looking around for a moment, "that's ...... Robin? ā€

Roy's gaze moved down from the upper floor, following Jason's gaze. I saw a circle of tall metal pillars towering, encircling Damien in the middle, unable to move an inch.

The two of them quickly approached Damian: "What are you doing here?" ā€

Before he could reply, the courtroom responded: "One of our Talon has recommended Robin to us, vouching for him to be one of our best fighters. His qualifications are currently being discussed by the court......"

Damian said angrily, "Who said you were going to join your group of perverts? ā€

"That's a pity, we thought you could be different." A girl wearing a mask and holding a doll in her hand, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, said, "In that case, let's kill them together." And before that...... Don't forget to torture it first. ā€

"Yes, my master." The claws that had just been kicked to the ground by Roy got up again, staring at the three of them.

No, it's not just him.

In the darkness around them, countless yellow eyes lit up, and it was impossible to count how many there were, surrounding them from all directions. The group had no breath, not even breathing, like a walking corpse that had only been revived for the sake of a court killing.

"Uh...... Genius, tell me you still have a plan this time, right? Jason touched Roy on the shoulder, "If you have any other tricks, it's best to open it now, or you won't have a chance in the future." ā€

"Yes. Based on the smell of the water and minerals, I can probably determine where we are in Gotham, which is probably near the river. Roy said, "Remember the white owl sculpture we passed earlier?" ā€

"Remember, what's wrong? Can you get that thing to move and beat us up? ā€

"I can't." Roy said, "But the base of that thing is white marble, unlike any marble anywhere else here. ā€

Damian said: "I know this, it is easy to detonate. ā€

Staring at the claws that had emerged from the darkness, Jason asked urgently, "Does this help?" Let's blow up the owl statue and blow this place upside down? ā€

"Not really, but at least it told us which way to run for our lives." Roy said, "Let's go!" ā€

As soon as his words fell, the three of them each threw down a smoke bomb very tacitly, turned around and rushed towards the hole that had just been smashed in battle.

In that direction, outside the smoke screen, several sharp claws were rushing towards a thick smoke screen, but unexpectedly, something unknown broke through the smoke screen and flew out towards several people. The leader reflexively reached out to catch it, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was indeed the round red helmet on the head of the red hood, and the eyes were still flashing with a pale yellow warning light.

"Boom!"

The helmet exploded on the spot, and the flames wrapped in terrifying impact pushed several people out in all directions.

Roy, Jason, and Damian rushed out of the rear almost immediately following the heat wave of the explosion, and sprinted briskly into the hole.

"I love that helmet," Jason complained, "and I'm going to have to get a new one back, do you know how hard it is to get one?" ā€

"Save it, Todd, it's just a Little Red Riding Hood." Damian said.

Back in the labyrinth, Roy sprinted ahead along the bends and twists of the passage, without stopping at all. Jason shook his head after him, and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure you're going this way?" How do you know ......"

"The route of the labyrinth? No matter how complex the array is, there is a way to crack it, because after all, they are thought up by the human brain, so there will definitely be someone else who can crack it. Roy said, "Before, my sense of direction was confused by the effects of hallucinogens, but now I have figured out the structure of this labyrinth. ā€

"Then you know where the exit is?"

"I don't know." Roy shook his head, "That location has been locked off since we came in, and we haven't been back there since. Unfortunately I can't remember exactly where the door was, and I might have been able to explore it if I had taken the time, but we don't have time to spare. ā€

At the same time, the claws were still chasing after them, and even detoured from various passages to block them. Roy had already taken Damian and Jason into the room where the Gotham model was placed. The trio quickly passed between miniature versions of Gotham's houses, and then stopped in front of a wall directly opposite that was inscribed with their names.

"They're about to catch up." Jason pointed a gun at the rear, "Dead end? ā€

"Nope." Roy taped the gel explosives to the wall, "The road ahead is outflanked, so let's take a shortcut." Now, stay away from the wall. ā€

"Boom!"

The marble walls were bombarded, and rubble shot everywhere, piercing straight into the room where the owl statue stood and a spring at its feet.

The vicinity of the pedestal is white marble, which is very fragile, and it is the only part of the entire labyrinth that can be broken through by Roy's investigation. He applied the quick-setting explosive to the floor, pressed the detonation switch, and the explosion was even more shocking than expected, and immediately blasted a black hole into the white and ice-white floor.

The Talons had chased to the door, and enemies were swarming from three different entrances.

But in the end, it was a step too late.

The three of them jumped into the hollow, fell vertically downward, and only fell into a cloud of turbid water with a "poof" after nearly ten seconds, and were swept by the current and flowed weakly in a certain direction.

"It's thrilling." A red-haired woman in a wheelchair and wearing a mask was pushed into the room with the statue by a man in a suit behind her, who was also wearing a mask. In addition, with so many claws activated at once, the activity time is not stable. But don't worry, it's going soon...... Soon, our claws will be all over the city, and we'll be ready to retake Gotham! (To be continued.) )