In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 163: Long Easter (3)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

"It seems that they are angry now." Coppert sneered, he looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and Schiller said to him: "I think you should already know that Gordon has a lot of friends with you." Those with similar illnesses at the beginning, your illnesses should all be related to the rain."

Schiller shook his head and said: "In mental illness, it is difficult to have two cases with exactly the same traits, but now there are more than two."

"We are discussing how to deal with it. The current drainage situation in Gotham is not optimistic. If this continues, there will be a flood tonight."

Batman's voice was accompanied by the sound of rain. Suddenly, the room lit up, and the flash turned everything pale white. Then a rumbling thunder came from a distance, and the three of them looked out the window.

Schiller looked at Batman and said, "I still have a bunch of patients, I don't want to meddle in this business..."

Batman stared at him, as if he didn't care about his evasive words at all, as if he was sure that Schiller must have something to say. Take an inferior umbrella that is destined to break, and then when I have no umbrella, it rains so much..."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the roaring thunder drowned out the conversations in the house. Closer to the thunder in the sky, Gotham University seemed to be shrouded in a dark mist, only one office was lit. The lights were on, and it was noisy inside.

"Are you sure this distance can bring all the rainwater in this area to the specified height?"

"Look here...we must pay attention to the water pressure here, if the support structure is not replenished, it is very likely to cause a complete collapse of the underground waterway..."

"Directional blasting is required here, yes, I'm sure..."

Professors are all gathered around their desks, discussing with each other one by one. On the surface, they are discussing how to solve the problem of excessive water accumulation in Gotham City.

Most people can't last three minutes in this kind of discussion, because they open and shut up a lot of engineering and mechanics terms, and those who can listen will get dizzy.

But in fact, this is not a small talk on paper. One after another, terms related to blasting engineering come out of their mouths. Obviously, this is another discussion meeting full of Gotham style.

In the Gotham Police Station, Gordon, who had just finished dealing with some delirious criminals, took a cup of hot coffee from the young police officer. He raised his arm, drank the coffee, and walked to Sitting down behind the desk, just as he was about to take a break, he found a shadow behind him.

Gordon looked back, he sighed and said: "Batman, you don't have to make your entrance ceremony so scary every time."

"I need your help, Detective Gordon."

Gordon didn't answer, he was listening to Batman, and Batman continued on his own: "Next, I will light up Bat lights in several locations in Gotham City, and then there will be gangster projects The team enters the field and starts digging, and you need to send people there to protect their safety."

Gordon opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer for a while, he said: "You mean, let the police send someone to protect the safety of the gang?"

He turned around, stretched out his hand, and said to Batman: "Well, if you need our cooperation to deal with that mysterious organization, then I can understand, but are you sure, those gangsters need our protection? "

Batman's tone was very serious, he said: "This is to guard against possible surprise attacks, and the heavy firepower possessed by the police is essential."

"Can you tell me the plan? I must be responsible for the safety of my subordinates."

Batman shook his head and said, "Remember that nursery rhyme? 'The court of owls, always watch your travels...'"

Gordon felt a chill down his back. He looked around his office instinctively, but he couldn't refute Batman. If it involved mysterious forces, Gordon couldn't say with certainty that he wasn't being watched.

"I can assure you that this program is working."

Gordon looked at him, and finally, Batman said, "Because I'm Batman."

The dark clouds began to get thicker and thicker, and the raindrops fell to the ground with tremendous force. , Immediately afterwards, several dazzling lights lit up from Gotham City.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Arkham Asylum ward, Schiller saw several bat patterns projected into the dark night sky.

Amidst the mighty spring thunder, the stationary bat lights seemed to come alive under the refraction of the rain, becoming like petrels soaring in the storm, with an astonishing momentum breaking through the darkness.

Before this, the noisy rain covered almost all sounds, and the dark clouds swallowed up all the lights. This huge city seemed to be put into an aquarium, sinking in the cold water, and continued to sink into the abyss.

The moment the bat lights came on, Gotham, which was flooded by the heavy rain, suddenly came alive, like a drowning person, suddenly transformed into a giant whale fearless of ocean currents and waves, and the boiling human voice shattered the darkness, The light is like a flame, igniting things that cannot be burned in the water, and the bubbles rise up, breaking through the condensed water surface, and creating countless ripples.

In the dark and rainy night, the flames of the explosions were louder than the thunder. Several engineering teams drove various engineering machines and roared forward. The sharp whistle of the kettle indicates that the night is boiling.

Calling, yelling, chaotic yelling, gangsters beckoning, more chaos than chaos, crazier than madness, blasting rocks, cracking the ground, digging down where the beams blazed, till in the city Several artificial abysses opened on the ground.

They are fearless and fearless, they don't care about the rain like arrows and the wind like knives, madness is the poison of Gotham people, and it is also their armor.

With the construction of more structures, the rainwater falling from the sky to the ground of Gotham began to be artificially guided to flow underground.

Coppert stood on the roof of the living hell, watching the fire rising in the rainy night, he didn't hold an umbrella, and he didn't care, his eyes deeply sunken in the sockets were full of madness, he sneered, talking to himself Said: "You group of mice, you will never understand that Gotham is Gotham, and it will only be Gotham..."

The stagnant water on the surface of Gotham began to be channeled into the ground, and in a dark conference room somewhere underground in Gotham, a person wearing a white bird-shaped mask sneered disdainfully.

"They may just be saving themselves, after all, idiots have some brains." A woman wearing a mask said mockingly.

"Isn't it a bit too risky for us to start the water source project so early? We have been preparing for this for many years, and even remodeled the sewers since the beginning of the city..." Another slightly younger voice asked.

"They have discovered us and used such despicable means to deal with us. We must make these people pay the price! How dare they..."

Everyone made an angry sound, and then fell silent together, as if recalling the scene of that day, they had to suppress the urge to regurgitate in the midst of nausea.

"We can't give up Gotham." An old voice said: "The retreat and transfer are only temporary. We have been operating here for too long, and it is absolutely impossible to hand over all of this."

"This is our most secretive stronghold." The woman said, "As long as they can't find us, even if the monsters go crazy on the ground, it has nothing to do with us."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said to a man beside her: "Go and check our sealing device again, don't let the rainwater leak in."

"They may want to discharge rainwater into the sea through the groundwater system, but this is simply impossible. The sewer system does not drain so fast, and Gotham will eventually be flooded."

"And after this rain, chaos will seep into every corner of Gotham again, just like what happened ten years ago."

"The owl will watch here forever, be afraid, scream, that will be our food..."

There were bursts of snickering like birds chirping in the dark conference room, just like night owls screeching in the forest.

The heavy rain has not stopped, more and more water is being introduced into the ground, and the speed of introduction is getting slower and slower. Gordon stood beside the fence of one of the construction sites and shouted: "The sewer system has reached its limit! Now the whole The underground of Gotham should be full of rain."

Brock was sitting on the motorcycle, holding a flashlight and waving towards this side. The dazzling light made Gordon cover his eyes with his arms, and he heard Bullock yelling: "They said everything is ready!! Get ready Let people evacuate!!"

Gordon turned his head and waved his arms and shouted: "Everyone is ready to evacuate! All evacuate to high-rise buildings!"

Then, he picked up the phone and said to the other side: "District 5! Did the person in charge of District 5 hear it? How is your side? Has everyone left the first and second floors?!"

"Didn't you tell them that this is what the godfather meant?! How many times have you told them to follow the command to evacuate?! Do you want Falcone to call them personally to talk about it?"

Block held an umbrella and said loudly: "We can only hope that the method they came up with is really useful, otherwise Gotham will really be submerged."

Gordon hung up the phone and said: "We have to trust Batman, and we can only trust him!"

Soon, in the Gotham building, the lights on the upper floors began to turn on gradually, while the lights on the lower floors kept turning off, and everyone moved to a higher place.

The members of the owl court who got the news from the monitoring equipment dismissed it. In their view, this is just a delay. The flood will eventually wash away everything, and it is useless to hide high.

But soon, they stopped laughing.

The members of the Owl Court sitting in the dark meeting room suddenly felt that a violent cold wind swept across the entire stronghold. This kind of ice storm blasted directly from the point of origin, and instantly swept through every corner of Gotham underground .

The turbulent rainwater is condensed into ice, and when the raindrops fall from the sky, the splashed water is frozen into crystal clear ice crystals.

Looking from above Gotham, huge snowflakes bloomed from a small generating device. Almost instantly, all liquids on the ground and surface of Gotham condensed, as if time had stagnated.

Then~IndoMTL.com~several generating devices were launched into the sky, exploded on the cloud layer, and the accumulated water in the cloud layer was also condensed into ice, which broke during the falling process, and when it hit the ground, it had become ice cubes.

Condensed between the dark clouds over Gotham, shrouded in a low-temperature zone formed by layers of cold currents, and the rain that fell directly turned into dancing snowflakes.

In just a few minutes, the entire sky above and below Gotham City was frozen, and the whole city seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Those hands didn't escape either.

The hardness of the ice layer produced by the freeze generator is no less than that of the rock layer. Thousands of hundreds of meters of ice layer condensed around the owl stronghold, and everyone was directly frozen in a solid huge ice block.

"Is this something Victor Fries made?" Batman asked Schiller in his room at Arkham Asylum.

"You have to respect your professor, don't call him by his full name, and even if you ask, I can guess that you have already prepared hundreds of plans to deal with him."

"The one who can freeze Gotham..." Batman whispered to himself.

"Actually, freezing can't solve the real rain clouds." Schiller shook his head and said: "The fact that the freezing device is so effective means that the rain clouds that accumulate rainwater have indeed been tampered with."

"Okay, don't worry about your anti-freezing Gotham plan, I think you should be able to see some truth..."

"What?"

Batman saw that Schiller walked to the window and stopped by the French window. He was staring at the cold night outside the window. The cold light of ice and snow reflected on his face. Schiller said lightly:

"When I don't have an umbrella, no one can think of rain."