Chapter 306: Phone Killer

"Ding Ding Ding"

Somewhere in Arkham City, a dark yellow payphone embedded in a wall was screaming sharply.

Roy walked over to the phone and picked it up.

"Zas." Roy picked up the phone and greeted indifferently.

"Hello, am I talking to Batman right now?" The person on the other end of the line asked.

"No, this is the Winged Knight." Roy said, "Batman is a little busy right now, but it's okay, I'll play your game with you." ”

"Oh, that's a disappointment. But well, it's okay. ”

"Then let's talk about it, rules."

Zas chuckled dryly and said, "I can tell you're a little impatient, yes, you're going to need that impatience to play my game well." ”

After a pause, he added, "You may have noticed, the phone is ringing." If you're lucky, you'll be able to get a call from me before I offer salvation. Of course, don't worry about someone answering your call ahead of time. You know, at this point in the wee hours of the morning, there's not a good chance that someone else in Arkham will get a call. ”

"Redemption? You're just slaughtering. ”

Zas laughed again: "It's just a matter of position. For example, right now, all I could see from me was three pigs, their stupid heads as if they were calling me to clean up. From their point of view, I guess they have a different view than we do. ”

"You won't be arrogant for much longer." Roy said, "It won't be long before I'll find you." ”

"I bet you can. But now, there's a little game, and right now, somewhere in Arkham City, the phone is ringing. I know I know, Arkham City is a bit big, but you're going to have to find it anyway. Don't let it scream for too long, or I'll kill these stupid pigs. ”

"Oh, and don't play tricks." Zas added, "My friend helped me get the signal reinforcement to Bloomhaven, and you'll never be able to track me down. Now, hang up that phone and start running! Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

This is the end of the conversation, followed by a "click" hang-up sound, followed by a string of busy tones in the microphone.

Zas wanted to steer the Winged Knight into his pace, answer his calls, and play the game according to the script he had written. But on the premise that there are other choices, being led by his nose is undoubtedly the next policy.

After Roy put down the phone, he didn't immediately look for a ringing phone like a needle in a haystack, but immediately used the mobile computer on his wrist to turn on the radio station that received the radio for signal monitoring.

The signal from that station had just gotten weaker here

Roy snorted coldly, smiling contemptuously.

The city of Arkham, on the riverside side of the industrial area, in a building along the river.

Victor Zas is in this building. The three hostages, whom he called "pigs," were reluctantly kneeling in a vessel enclosed from glass on all sides, while Zass himself sat on a bench beside him, playing with a dangling knife and debugging the radio station as if bored.

"Victor Zas."

Zas was startled, and turned his head to find the Winged Knight standing in the shadows behind him for some time.

Zas was stunned and asked, "But what are you?"

"You're debugging the radio while you're on the call, and that's the biggest mistake you've made." "You've dialed a lot of bands, and only two of them are very noticeable. One of the university radio stations has a very weak signal that can only radiate a few miles, but it weakens one of the language stations you skipped. It was a micro-broadcast, a small radio station with a very small audience. ”

Zas tilted his head, not seeming to quite understand.

"There's a small overlap between the two stations, in fact, it's just a few blocks." Roy went on to explain, "The location also happens to be on the coast. There are certainly many abandoned buildings in Arkham City, but unfortunately most of the buildings in this part of the industrial area have been taken care of by the clowns. If you narrow it down further, it's easy to find out which building is currently under the jurisdiction of the Joker. ”

Zas stared at him coldly for a moment, and then slowly flashed his knife.

"It's very efficient, it's impressive." Zass played with the knife in his hand and slowly approached, "Maybe you're as funny as Batman." ”

"I promise," Roy said coldly, "give me a minute, and you won't think so." ”

Iceberg Casino.

"Ahh

With a shrill scream, Cobot violently kicked him down from the second floor, and his deformed left hand was frozen into a piece of ice crystal, which looked like it was the work of the frozen man.

The palms of his ice cubes were already red from the cold, and the pain from the impact of the fall made him howl.

But the people of Freeze still seem to think that this is not enough. The frozen man in heavy silver armor burst into laughter and fell like a giant piece of lead beside Copote, smashing the floor into a dent.

He stepped on Copote, watched Colbert howl indifferently, and asked in a near-zero voice, "How do you feel?" Stupid penguins? ”

Batman, who had leveled Grandi, approached and shouted, "Freezer, that's enough!" ”

The Freezer glanced at him, snorted, lifted Copote up like a chicken pecking rice, and threw it into the vessel that Copot used to hold the collection, pressing the switch and raising the glass cover to lock him inside.

"Antidote, Victor." Batman said.

Before Batman released the Freezer, they made a deal - Batman released him and helped him retrieve the Freezer, in exchange for helping Batman research the antidote to the Titan Venom variant in the Joker's blood.

"You don't understand, Batman." The Frozen Man shook his head, and after manipulating his armor wrist, he projected a series of complex chemical structure diagrams, "The clown approached me for research, and I analyzed the toxins in his blood. It's not hard to create an antidote, but the power of that toxin is its ability to adapt quickly. This means that the antidote will be dead before it kills the toxin. Unless "

A new elemental structure was displayed on his screen: "You can find this enzyme, but it's not possible." It can take decades, if not hundreds of years. So I can just say, you and the Joker are finished, Batman, no one can save you. ”

"And what if I say," Batman said, "I know someone who has had this enzyme for centuries?" ”

"Really?" The Freeze Man doesn't seem to be convinced.

"His name is Lei Xiaogu."

"If that's true, it's your luck." "Find him and bring back a blood sample." This man is your last hope, Batman. (To be continued.) )