In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1470: Bird and return (15)
"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!
! "
Harry dropped the scalpel in a panic and screamed: "It's over!
I didn't even write a review!
It's all your fault, I would have made it up long ago without you two delaying me!
"Harry, are you there? Can I go in? I heard people on the first floor say that you are in this room..."
"Oh, wait a minute, I'm changing clothes!"
Harry put away the toolbox in a hurry, waved vigorously at the two people, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, hurry up, hide quickly, if he finds out, you will be finished!"
"Bruce Wayne isn't... I mean, isn't he that famous Gotham playboy? Why should we be afraid of him?"
Red Hood was pushed into the cabinet by Harry, and kept retorting, Harry pushed him into the cabinet, looked at him with wide eyes and said: "Are you serious?! This He built the mental hospital!"
Red Robin gasped, and with Harry's support, he also squeezed into the cabinet. The two saw through the gap in the cabinet door that Harry opened the door, and Bruce Wayne appeared in the out the door.
Bruce said as he closed the door: "I should have come here earlier, but I went to the office upstairs to pick up a letter. I will go to see your progress. There are still people waiting for me in the office." .”
Halley immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Since Bruce was in a hurry, he must not have time to read the written conclusion. Fortunately, she just didn't write the summary, and the practical part has been finished.
Bruce and Harry walked to the operating table. Bruce didn't change into the surgical gown, but put on a pair of gloves.
He steadily stretched out his hand and poked open the cut abdominal skin, poked away unnecessary organs, pinched the blood vessels and nerves, and checked the cut inside, his eyes were calm and academically focused.
Then, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the muscles on the subject's arm, looked up at Harry and said, "Did you not completely thaw him?"
"Uh, the thawing room downstairs is full, so I moved it up and let it thaw naturally, but I didn't expect it to thaw so slowly. I was in a hurry to do my homework, so I did it like this."
Bruce's expression clearly showed a trace of dissatisfaction. Even if this matter had nothing to do with them, the two Robins still felt their hearts raised in their throats, as if they had returned to waiting for Batman every time they finished their mission. when evaluating.
"Next time, remember to thaw it completely before cutting, but this is also because I didn't think carefully. The thawing room is too small. What do you think about adding another room on the basement floor?"
"Is the basement level a little far away?" Harley said while packing up the surgical equipment, "Although it's relatively close to the cold storage, it's still very troublesome to bring the thawed corpse up."
"What about installing a direct elevator?"
"That's okay, it's nice to have money."
"How's your limb slicing doing?"
"Here, I'll show you."
Harry ran to the warehouse with a "thud thud thump", and then came back with a tray. Bruce checked the limb slices on it, and then began to explain to Harry how to separate the slices of the elbow structure. nerve.
The Red Hood hiding in the closet gestured to Red Robin, "I'll just say he's crazy?"
"I can't agree more." Red Robin nodded vigorously and responded with gestures.
But suddenly, Bruce's voice came from outside the cabinet: "I saw blood on the wall over there, what's going on?"
Red Robin's heart was immediately tightened. In the faint light outside the gap of the cabinet, he saw Bruce turn his head to look at the place where he was sitting before. It should be when Harley was fetching the bullet. There was a little bit of blood that I didn't have time to wipe off.
"Oh, I accidentally dropped it on the ground when I was checking the warehouse inventory with a scalpel." Harry explained.
Red Robin let go of his hanging heart.
"How did you get the first aid kit over there?" Bruce asked again.
Red Hood's heart is raised again.
"I thought I left the glove in it, so I went to look through it, but I didn't expect it to be there, and I haven't had time to put it back."
Red Hood's hanging heart let go.
Bruce's tone has always been calm, as if he was just asking casually, but with the situation of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in the room, this normal tone becomes more abnormal, even creepy.
Ten minutes later, Bruce finally finished his lecture and checked his homework. After he turned and left, what came out of the cabinet were almost two lumps of limp noodles.
Red Hood sat down on the ground, he kept panting and said: "I was scared to death, he almost found out!"
Red Robin is a little more sober than him, so he reflects, "Why should we be afraid of him? We're not even that afraid of Batman!"
"How do I know? When you were in the closet just now, you were shaking more than me!"
"I just think the way he put his hand directly into the abdominal cavity to check the incision is too evil!" Red Robin said with some self-deprecation: "I can't describe it, but the way he dissected the corpse just now makes me think that if we are killed by him I found out, we are the ones lying on the dissecting table!"
Red Hood nodded vigorously, expressing agreement with his thoughts.
They have never seen the posture of Bruce just now on Batman. Batman doesn't kill people, and he won't let them see the corpse, let alone let them see him dissect the corpse.
Although they knew that all the actions Bruce did were actually for medical academic purposes, and they were by no means as evil as some serial killers who played with corpses, but they still couldn't help but connect the two, and then Out of contradictory feelings grows a distinct kind of fear.
Human beings will panic or burst into other emotions in an environment beyond common sense, and if they face a certain environment calmly, it proves that this environment is acceptable and familiar to them—Bruce It was too calm just now.
This made the two imaginative Robins couldn't help but have some terrible ideas. Reason told them that it was impossible, but they didn't have much reason left now.
Red Robin looked at Harley and asked tentatively: "You just said that this mental hospital was funded by Bruce Wayne?"
"More than that, this psychiatric hospital was designed by him himself. He finalized everything from the building structure to the selection of materials. Of course, he also established the operating mode."
"So, getting corpses from gangs is also..."
Harry nodded and said, "Who else has this kind of connection besides Wayne?"
After speaking, she led the two of them to the window. Harry opened the curtains, and what Red Robin and Red Hood could see was a whole island of continuous buildings.
Besides the one they are in, there are at least a dozen different buildings scattered all over the island. From the appearance of the buildings, it can be seen that they have different functions. This place is like an independent world with complete facilities. .
Harry introduced them before the two asked.
"The building we are in is the regular inpatient department of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. It has seven floors above and below ground, including more than 600 regular wards, more than 100 special care units and a two-story patient activity center. , and the underground is a cold storage for storing corpses."
"As you can see, the people living here are terrible serial killers, but they are not terrible. Look over there, the semi-circular building with a helipad on the roof is a nursing home. "
"The nursing home is full of celebrities, including scholars, rich people, and even nobles."
"They don't live here all the time, they only come here to attend academic conferences when they are invited by professors, or take a vacation here for one to two weeks in late autumn every year."
"Of course, they also have hobbies similar to patients in regular wards. The higher the floor, the higher the class, regardless of social status or professional level. I heard that an ogre living on the top floor Mister is still an earl."
Harry introduced some living facilities of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital in bits and pieces, including the canteen activity area, conference center and so on.
As Red Robin looked far away, he saw that this building was not the only one surrounded by buildings on the entire island, there were three or four buildings in the distance.
"Over there." Harley pointed to a whole group of square buildings in the distance and said, "Did you see that? There is a separate bridge leading to the building in the North District, where the gang leaders of Gotham are active. "
Red Hood and Red Robin stood in front of the window and looked, and found that what Harry was referring to was a brightly lit construction area, where there were tall buildings and neon lights shining, even in the middle of the night, there were searchlights lighting up the dark night sky.
"There are mansions, dance halls, casinos, bars, etc. that gang leaders need to communicate with. People from the Twelve Families and gang leaders will exchange information and intelligence there ~IndoMTL.com~ All of them since the beginning of this year Cooperation and business are negotiated there.”
"And over there." Harry changed the direction again, and Red Hood and Red Robin looked along where she pointed.
There is a slightly quiet low ring building area, located in the most dense forest on the entire island, covered by lush plants, some can't see the specific situation clearly, but you can still see a Not a small airport.
"It is by far the largest and most luxurious mercenary distribution park in the world. You can find any mercenary openly accepting employment in this world. Even if they are not there, there must be someone there who can contact them .”
"And the way I want to tell you to get out of here is to call directly and find a mercenary to **** you out. Please."
Red Hood and Red Robin looked at each other, Red Hood smacked his lips and said, "We will pay you back."
"Thank you for bandaging us up, Miss, helping you with your homework is what we should do. It would be better if the process wasn't so scary." Red Robin smiled at Harry and said, "And this time Count what we owe you, and wait for your orders at any time before we leave."
Harry waved her hand, and said rather loyally: "Well, I didn't expect you to be so smart. It seems that I really got a little blood this time."
"Wait, I will definitely call you a professional!"
Three minutes later, a figure appeared on the roof of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, and five minutes later, two neat screams came from the building.
"Death knell??!