Ten days ago, in the mountains of Regulens.

The night fell silently, bringing with it a bitter cold that was even more unbearable than the day. When the light faded and the entire mountain range was plunged into darkness, it was as if the sound of ice cracking could be heard from the depths of the frozen earth's crust.

There was no moonlight in the dark night, and the dark night reflected the snow-covered peaks. The bitter cold wind was like a wail, carrying snowflakes like swan feathers. The snow-soaked night sky seems to be slowly falling, and the snow-white mountains are not well layered.

The snow-capped mountains under the blizzard are like a beautiful picture, so beautiful that they are suffocating but also fatally dangerous, and the people in the storm are like an inconspicuous point on the picture scroll.

The black SUV was parked halfway up the mountain, and the small half of the body was sunk into the snow. The young man wrapped himself in a fleece jacket and flashlight, trying to stop the trembling of his palms from tinkering with the engine set off on the hood.

The on-board air conditioner had stopped working three hours earlier, but he still couldn't get the car to start. He angrily kicked the front tire, and with a kick he almost didn't send himself away.

Frustrated, he sat back in the car.

"Still can't ...... Launched? ”

It was a girl in the passenger seat who spoke. Her head rested on the edge of the car window, her beautiful face was like frost, her lips were white and bloodless, and she looked a little frightened in the ice and snow.

Young people try to make their voices sound upbeat.

"It's okay, the rescue team will be here soon." He comforted his girlfriend.

But his voice was getting farther and farther away in the girl's ears. The snow-capped mountains and flying snow outside the car window in front of me seemed to have become blurry for a while.

She felt as if her eyelids were soaked in water, slowly becoming heavier and heavier. She felt as if she had been immersed in the cold, biting water, sinking little by little towards the darkness and depth, until she could not even feel her presence.

In a trance, she seemed to hear her boyfriend calling her name, and her body was shaken by him like a reed in the wind.

"I just...... I'm a little tired......" she muttered vaguely, "just get a little sleep......"

"Hold on a little longer! Rescue will come soon, just go now! ”

The young man shook her frantically, as if he wanted to stop the flow of warm life with his shivering hand.

The light pierced the snow curtain and struck, like a sharp sword breaking through the sky in the darkness, and countless snowflakes danced like elves in the golden path of light.

"It's coming!" The young man fell into ecstasy, "Do you hear that, Yunyun? They're coming, you're sticking to it, you're the best! We are saved!

Yunyun? Do you hear that......"

She heard the boy's voice getting farther and farther away, as well as some other stumbling voices.

Was he saved?

That's great......

She closed her eyes contentedly and fell into a long sleep with peace of mind.

......

Ten days later, now.

Bright flames erupted from the muzzle, and a hook shot out of the muffled muzzle, firmly grasping the edge of a building.

The rapidly shrinking load-bearing fibers sent Batman into a pitch-black afterimage that flew towards the hook. Then he suddenly disconnected the rope as he approached the edge of the building, and an accelerated ejection flew up a little higher, and the cloak behind him instantly energized in a matter of tenths of a second, and opened into a glider with a hula, allowing him to glide through the air like a real bat.

The memory fabric produced by Wayne Group is usually soft and can be hardened by electric stimulation, and it is a material suitable for real men when you hear it, and it is a must-have for home flights.

These days, going out to patrol the night has basically become Chu Cheng's daily routine. He would go online every night to wander around the city, randomly selecting the lucky passers-by tonight as the object of practice.

By the way, when you have a whim, you will light a bat lamp to bluff people.

The description of the bat lantern prop drawn from the prize pool tells him that he is free to choose to light the bat lantern in any area of the city he is currently in.

The circular searchlight hovers through the night for three minutes, and there is no path of light that cannot be traced, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Of course, this is actually of no practical use, mainly to bluff people. It's probably a message to all the gangsters, saying that this place is covered by someone who is my bat, and you want to do something leisurely.

If possible, he actually wants to skip classes and play games during the day, after all, brushing points and experience is the most important thing for him at the moment.

But helplessly, maybe men always have this kind of time when they have more than enough to do. I thought I could still do it and there were still three hundred rounds to go, but my body was already very honestly aware of the difficulties.

Chu Cheng is now starting to feel a little bit: the game is a good game, but it costs a bit of a player. The liver is too long in one breath, and the whole day is wilted.

So although he hated himself very much for missing a few livers, Chu Cheng still had to pay attention to moderation for health reasons, and tried to only go out at night. It happens that there are more people who do things at night, and it is easier to earn experience, and it is easy to do things at night and the wind is high, and it is less likely to attract attention.

This is also one of the reasons why Chu Cheng still loves to use Batman although he has drawn out a few other heroes.

In fact, he didn't try to give other heroes a chance before, but it was really not as good as Batman.

Either it is too easy to use and easy to attract attention, or it is too strong and consumes more power. He tried to operate the American team out once, although the physical fitness is obviously stronger than Batman, and the operation feel is different, but after only half a night, others wilted, and they were much more tired than when they used Batman.

If it is for the sake of energy conservation and emission reduction, the most energy-saving of the heroes he currently holds should be the crowbar. He tried, operated this product out for a night and stayed up all night, and he could even have the energy to go to class the next day.

That night, he drove a crowbar out and happened to bump into a group of street runners, and the leader of the non-mainstream plasma perm, with a group of people, carried the TV host or something out of a store.

Those who know know that this is fattening, and those who don't know think it's a Gotham zero-yuan purchase sale.

Chu Cheng operated a crowbar to block forward at that time, blocking the way of the gang.

As a result, the leader was stunned, and he was happy at the time, saying buddy, you are late, we have already finished picking out any good goods here. Why don't you go and have a look at the house across the street?

Lovers regard themselves as peers.

But it's no wonder. Looking at the shape of the crowbar, the big black man with five big and three thick hairstyles and a weird skeleton on his chest said that this is a good person, and no one believes it.

But Chu Cheng didn't talk to them either, and let the crowbar show his big treasure on the spot and compare with them.

Then the ion on the other side looked at the big baby, and he was happy. Heh, isn't it just a holy sword of physics, when who doesn't have it? Then with a wave of his big hand, he directly let the little brother show his big baby, and when he looked at it, it was even thicker than the crowbar.

The ion hot brother thought that the script was Huashan on the sword, and they relied on a wave of people to "talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with the evil demons" to easily break the enemy, but they never expected that the script on the opposite side was "adults eat stool", and the crowbar actually Nima can shoot lasers.

At that time, he blew up a person on his back and turned over on his back, and he was almost sent away with serious injuries.

This battle also made a name for Brother Crowbar on the Internet. It is rumored on the Internet that Brother Crowbar has a big baby, four inches long, good at shooting, and infinitely powerful......

However, although it was a good story, Chu Cheng never used a crowbar to fight again that night.

Not to mention the poor strength and poor performance, the crowbar is a gangster with a laser rifle in the shape of a physical holy sword, not to mention that it is a little scummy compared to Batman and other heroes drawn by Chu Cheng.

What's more, he has no superhuman body or black technology props, he can't sneak or fly off walls, and his actual combat efficiency is too low.

was wandering around in the night sky, and suddenly a small exclamation mark popped up on the map, attracting Chu Cheng's attention.

Chu Cheng, who was already accustomed to this operating system, knew that it meant that Batman had found an anomaly in the nearby area. In other words, you can earn points with experience.

Chu Cheng pressed the M key to open the map and glanced at the marked directions.

Bank?

Good guys, is it finally there? Classic bank robbers?