When Batman woke up again, there was a dim halo in front of him, he rubbed his eyes with his hand, and then looked at his palm, which was still covered with abrasions and a lot of grit.

He remembered that at that time, he saw that Schiller was swallowed by a huge sandworm, so he jumped on the sandworm's back, grabbed the sharp horn of the sandworm's head, and punched the sandworm in the eye, and the sandworm suffered from pain and burrowed directly back into the ground.

The passage where the sandworm passes through the underground has been carved out a long time ago, and the huge body has some gaps with the edge when it passes through the corridor, so Batman has not been thrown off.

However, the rapid passage through the extremely narrow gap caused Batman to suffer multiple abrasions on his body, and finally, when the sandworm jumped out of the ground again, the hard soil slammed into Batman's head, causing him to faint.

Remembering these Batmans, he tried to open his eyes, and he saw that on the wall in front of him, there were two lit torches, the cracks in the broken wall tiles were full of moss, and there were some water stains on the cold ground.

He had just sat up when he heard a familiar voice from behind him, "How are you feeling when you wake up?"

Batman looked back and saw Schiller standing behind him, and Batman narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay, when the sandworm bit me, I found that it didn't straighten its muscles, it didn't bite hard, and there were still gaps between its teeth, as if it didn't intend to eat me, so I didn't dodge." Schiller shook his head, looked at Batman and said:

"I said a long time ago, you'd better come back to your senses quickly, don't stay in those traumatic memories anymore, I'm not a weak and innocent victim, I don't need you to save ......

"So, where are we now?" Batman asked in a hoarse voice, and Schiller shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Then he looked up again and looked at the room, which was a very typical cell, with three walls of dark stone bricks, and the one facing forward was an iron fence with a small door and a huge lock.

On the inner wall, there are two torches for lighting, which can be seen through the faint light, and two straw mats are thrown on the ground, and there seem to be some blood stains under the straw mats.

Schiller glanced at Batman's face, shook his head, and said, "Well, for your sake, I'll come this time."

With that, he half-knelt down, touched the edge of the mat, and said, "This is probably the vine from hell, and after some treatment, the straw mat has been made, and judging by the flora on the hillside where we were before, I am afraid that this place is a long way from where we have landed."

"The whole straw mat is about two meters, but this is hell, so the demons that were once imprisoned here should also be small in size about the same size as humans, completely different from the demon soldiers we saw on the battlefield."

Schiller lifted the straw mat again, looked at the blood stains below, and said, "Judging from the direction of the blood flowing, if it is a humanoid creature lying here, then it must be the wound on his back that cracked and bleed, causing the blood to penetrate the cushion under him and flow to the ground." ….

Schiller let out a breath and coughed twice, and Batman finally came back to his senses a little, glancing at the straw mat that Schiller had thrown aside, and said, "There are some unidentified creatures between the cracks, which look like they are left behind by wounds."

After saying that, he also squatted down, looked at the gap in the straw mat, twisted the blood stains on it with his fingers, and said, "It looks like a wound from a whiplash, and after lying on the straw mat, because of turning over, the wound splits open, and blood flows out and seeps to the ground."

"So, we can be sure that this is a prison cell, and that a tortured little demon was once imprisoned." Schiller continued his words.

"Listen, Batman, you should find that the situation is not optimistic, should you think of a way to save the two of us before you have mercy on saving the other personality traits who are careful?"

Batman didn't raise his head and said, "This blood stain has accumulated here, it looks like he has lost his mobility, and here, this mark on the ground,

This demon must have been dragged out......

"This means that this is not an unsupervised prison, there must be a jailer who runs here, and that sandworm may be their means of arresting people, and the captured slaves will be held here."

"Judging from the traces of this small demon being dragged away, the size of the demon dragging him is not very large, at least, it will not be much larger than this small demon in size, otherwise, he can completely pick up this demon and there will be no traces on the ground......

"The jailer who manages this place may have a key, as long as we can subdue him first, we can ...... it."

As he said this, Batman glanced up at Schiller, and he saw that Schiller had found another wall, sat down against the wall, and let the moss on the wall rub against his blazer.

Batman noticed that Schiller's breathing rate was wrong, so he looked at Schiller and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Allergies, leave me alone, you go on." Schiller said as he took a deep breath, but Batman narrowed his eyes and said, "Whether it's psychological stimulation or physical allergies, after getting rid of the allergen, there shouldn't be such a strong reaction."

Batman did wonder what was going on with Schiller's allergy symptoms, if before, being trapped in a city full of broccoli might have made him very weak, but it was already hell here, and it was so long to be free from allergens and have such a strong reaction, which made Batman feel a little puzzled.

Schiller kept his head down, so Batman couldn't see his expression at all, and just as he was about to continue asking, he heard a series of footsteps coming from the doorway, and he immediately lowered his voice and said to Schiller, "You stay here and don't move, get his attention."

With that, he jumped to the edge of the door protruding from the edge of the door with the help of the corner of the wall next to him, which happened to be in the visual blind spot of the door.

After a while, a demon with dark green skin and two long fangs opened the door to the cell, just as Batman and Schiller had estimated, this demon was more than two meters tall, had two large feet, and very long arms, and looked like an orangutan overall. ….

He bared his fangs and pushed open the door of the cell, as if he was a little strange where the other prisoner had gone, but as soon as he entered the cell, a dark shadow fell behind him.

Batman stretched out his arm, strangled the demon's neck, and then used the edge of his sharp armor to cut his throat.

The splattered blood made Batman frown, and Schiller, who was sitting on the spot, seemed to be better, he coughed twice, and then said, "Are you wondering why the demons of hell can also die with their throats cut?"

"Ahem, everything in the world was created by God, God's idea of creation has always been the same, and the aesthetics have not changed much, so whether it is heaven, hell or earth, the appearance, nature, and ability of living things are not too much different."

"The laws of hell, heaven and earth are basically the same, different races, different forms, consistent infighting and competition, to a certain extent, hell is a little better than the earth."

Batman glanced at the jailer's corpse, then pulled the key from his waist, he went to the cell door, looked out, and said, "I didn't hear any patrolling footsteps, we should be able to get out of here."

"You can go out first, but I have to stay here for a while." Schiller said with his head down.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Batman stared at Schiller and asked, "It doesn't look like a side effect of an allergic reaction."

Schiller's shoulders trembled a little, but it didn't look like it was due to weakness, he just coughed vigorously and said, "Don't worry so much, if you need my help, just say it, I think I can ......"

As soon as he said this, Batman turned and left, leaving only one sentence echoing through the empty cell: "I'll go outside and check on the situation first."

「…… He's always like that, isn't he?" Schiller gasped and muttered to himself, "No, you can't deny the results of my education, we all know what he would have become......

Schiller's shoulders began to tremble again, but it was not because of weakness and coldness, he kept his head down, and the shadow covered his expression, but if you looked closely, you could see that under the shadows, the corners of his mouth were raised high.

Batman, who left the cell, followed the narrow prison passage all the way to the surface, standing in the shadow of the doorway and looking out, Batman found that this seemed to be a mine, and all kinds of demons shuttled between the mines.

Among them were uniformed overseers, shackled slaves covered in scars, and Batman's underground prison was located at the back of a mine, hence. He couldn't see the whole mine.

Batman stood at the door and observed the patrol route of the guards, the guards here were obviously not professional, the patrol was just for show, the guards in groups of five walked sparsely, and the guards were absent-minded.

So, Batman easily bypassed the guards, made his way to the other side of the mine, and climbed halfway up the hill along the log shelves where the mining machines were built.

Then, follow the mine elevator to the top of the hill, where you can see the structure of the entire mine, with three large mines, five smaller mines, and mine machines all over the skyline.

The demons who mine here are not of the same race, some are green-skinned, some are red-skinned, some are two-legged and two-handed, and some look like large fleas.

The most conspicuous thing is that on the right rear side of Batman, there is a mine gate made of hundreds of logs, on which is written a series of words for hell, Batman does not recognize, but those connected letters are somewhat like Latin, transliterated as "Townston Mines".

Batman silently wrote down the map of the mine in his mind, and at the same time, he made the most secure escape route in his mind, which was not difficult, because most of the demon guards were negligent in their duties, and the intensity of patrols could not even catch up with the gangster family manor in Gotham North.

Seeing the huge sandworms crawling in the sands of the mines, Batman knew that this was most likely the means of the mines to capture slaves, and the owner of the mines drove these sandworms through the sands of hell, taking the lone demon in his mouth, bringing them back to the mines, and becoming mining slaves.

And these huge sandworms are strong and fast, if you can't get rid of them, even if you can escape, you can easily be caught again.

Just as Batman was thinking about the solution, suddenly, he saw a very familiar figure appear in the ranks of miner slaves, and Batman exclaimed:

"Alfred ??!!!!"

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Catch the herd and burn the rope