Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Out of thin air, Batman’s speed really can’t be said to be slow, but Wayne Manor is too far from the narrow island, so when he arrived, Cyber ​​had almost completely handled everything, and Bruce would never use it. Methods.

He abides by his own rules and regards murder as his ultimate limit. He walks in darkness and sin. What he comes into contact with is the cancer of the city. He will use violence and fear to make them surrender, but he does not Will make blood on his hands.

He has lost a lot, he can no longer lose himself!He can't let himself become like them!

Batman could hear the screams coming from the factory, he could smell the burning smell of the flames burning flesh, he could even hear the slaps of the flames licking the surrounding buildings. There are nearly a hundred "psychiatric people" living in them. Once the fire spreads, these people in prisons will never survive.

Bruce looked at Rachel in his arms. He gritted his teeth, turned and walked out of the lunatic asylum quickly. He must send Rachel to a safe place first, but before leaving, he found Arkham's water valve. , Turn the pressure gauge to the highest level. Under this pressure, the broken water pipe will burst. Under the flow of water, it will at least slightly ease the spread of the fire.

He strode out of Arkham, his armor and cloak were covered with water stains. On the streets of the narrow island, the police swarming in because of Rachel’s group texting had surrounded the entire front of the lunatic asylum. The police sirens were in this dark night. The inside sounded, and Gordon led the police officers to set up a cordon on the street outside the lunatic asylum. Outside the cordon, civilians on the narrow island were onlookers.

But they heard the sound of automatic weapons fighting. The density of firepower made all the police pale. Then the broken water pipe made the whole lunatic asylum ticking, as well as the glass and air waves that were lifted by the violent explosion. At the moment of the explosion, several hapless guys were knocked down by flying debris, dozens of cars began to hum, and the entire cordon became a mess, even the fearless Sheriff Gordon was short at this moment. The body covers the top of the head.

"Gosh, we need a commando!"

Pete, who had just become the acting sergeant, was holding a horn in his hand. He hid in the car door and shouted to the panicked police behind him, "Call the heavy-duty police, we need them! There is also the fire brigade! And the ambulance. damn it!"

Young Pete turned his head and saw his boss rushing towards the dangerous Arkham Asylum alone. He hurriedly shouted,

"Gordon, what are you going to do! Come back! Come back soon!"

"Pete, stay here!"

Gordon turned around and yelled and rushed into a chaotic lunatic asylum with a pistol. At this time, the lights in the entire building had been short-circuited due to a water leak, and it was completely dark. Gordon held a pistol in his left hand and a flashlight in his right, vigilant. Walking in this building that has been around for a long time.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, this building was almost full of crazy madmen. At the moment of a power outage, they started yelling, yelling, and noisy, and some people used all kinds of things in their hands. He banged on the metal railings of the cell, and made a harsh and noisy sound, making this dark building feel like hell.

Klein, wearing a scarecrow mask, walked up to the first floor quickly. Holding a bunch of keys in his hand, he threw them one by one in the dark cages. Most of the people here were from the gangs of the narrow island. The bastards caught here, as well as the killers and thugs who worked for Falcone, Klein helped them escape the punishment of the law with mental problems, but these thugs fell into his hands and were used abruptly. The real torture of drug experiments became neuropathy.

It’s hard to say whether this is a kind of luck or misfortune, but now, Klein has to use their power, but he will not say anything, he will only release these lunatics, they will attack anyone, they will do He won the last escape time.

Cyber ​​is here, and he knows that that kind of battle in the dark makes him a little bit scared. He is not an orthodox fighter in the Shadow Warrior Alliance. He is better at solving problems with wisdom than swords.

"Go, go, help me block him, and better kill him for me!"

Klein muttered to himself and walked into the passage on the fourth floor. He carried a small black box in his hand, which contained the most important things, the formula of his fear gas and the detailed production process. This would be His most important bargaining chip for promotion in the organization.

But promotion is a later thing, and now, he has to find a way to escape.

Klein's trap didn't get into Cyber ​​for the first time, but it accidentally got another person.

Gordon cautiously walked up the stairs to the second floor. The sergeant in charge had been worrying about Rachel’s safety. The noise became louder and louder, and even the roar of fighting could be heard, which made Gordon feel it. With a little pressure, he suddenly felt that it was a bad choice to rush into the lunatic asylum by himself.

But the sheriff did not intend to withdraw like this. He intends to stay here for a while, looking for traces of Rachel. The assault team will arrive soon. As long as he is more careful, he will not be in danger.

But the moment this thought just flashed, the flashlight in his hand illuminated the darkness in the passage ahead, and the noisy noise completely stopped at this moment, dozens of weird guys in orange medical suits. Looking at him, there are irritable, twisted, weird, sulky, and various eyes, but there is no calmness.

The clothes on their bodies were torn and torn in the fight with each other, there were blood stains on their hands, and a few guys were holding the dismantled railings. The strongest bastard even carried a fire axe. Farther away, the pungent smell of blood and a few horrible corpses were looming in the gap between the people, and it seemed that a "blood carnival" was going on between them before being interrupted by the lights.

The hairs on Gordon's whole body "swish" upside down, cold sweat spread all over his back at this moment, looking at the dangerous eyes of those madmen, they stared at each other for 2 seconds, Gordon said With dry tongue, his left hand holding the gun began to tremble slightly, as if he was facing the crazy dog ​​on his farm when he was a child.

This 9-round pistol couldn't protect him in this situation. He couldn't help taking a step back, but he accidentally kicked something under his feet and made a click.

The sound made the sheriff swallow, and the dangerous balance between the two sides was broken at this moment, like a switch, the guy on the opposite side with blood in his hands, the tallest guy with the axe forward One step, the next moment, everyone rushed towards Gordon like the out-of-control corpse in the zombie movie.

"Stop!"

"Asshole, stop, I'm going to shoot!"

Gordon kept backing away. He held the pistol in both hands. The flashlight hit the ground, and the light and shadow rotated around, making this chaotic passage even more chaotic. For a moment, Gordon felt that he was going to die, especially Seeing the lunatics getting closer and closer to him.

Looking at the blood-stained fire axe and listening to their chaotic roars, he began to breathe, desperately trying to control his mind. The moment he pulled the trigger, he was a little panicked, but right now, he only had his hands. Only the weapons of his can give him more security.

"boom"

The bullet flew out of the muzzle. The strongest guy carrying the fire axe blankly looked down at the wound on his chest, shook his body, and fell to the ground. This sudden death stopped other lunatics. After a while, at this moment, Gordon felt that he had hope again, but the next moment, a guy waving a metal railing let out a roar and rushed towards Gordon. Behind him, that was scared by death. The lunatics also started running forward again.

"It's over!"

This is the last thought that flashed through Gordon’s heart, but just as he closed his eyes resigningly, a gloved palm stretched out from the darkness behind him, placed it on Gordon’s shoulder, and sounded together. , There is a deep voice.

"Are you scared? Gordon..."

Gordon was taken aback, but the next moment, a black firearm crossed his body and pointed at the guys who jumped in. Then the beating bullet tail flame was like a flash of candlelight, making it cold to the bone The darkness illuminates.

"Boom boom boom boom"

Once the automatic weapon fires, at this distance, it will definitely be a slaughter. In just 2 seconds, the flying bullet shells and the beating flames make the terrified Gordon feel like a long time, waiting for him When I recovered, there were less than half of the menacing lunatics in front of me.

They were silent, with extreme fear surging on their faces. Beside him, the body that was pierced by bullets, and the broken limbs and arms made the whole passage look like a hell occupied by blood and death. The muzzle was still smoking, and the blue smoke was floating in the air. Saber walked out of his hiding place and helped Gordon to walk a few steps forward.

"boom"

He used his mouth to imitate the sound of a bullet firing. As a result, the madmen who had recovered their senses suddenly disappeared, screaming and turning and rushing out, like a group of frightened birds, seeing the sight of death rushing toward their faces. At that time, few normal people can ignore this, they are just crazy people, they are not stupid.

The guy who walked out of the darkness in front of me would obviously not be scared by the ferociousness of their bluff, this is a cruel character!

Cyber ​​looked at the bastards who fled in disorder. He turned and stuffed the automatic rifle into Gordon’s hands, as if handing the weapon to the subordinate officer. He looked at Gordon, who was still in shock. He took a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into Gordon's mouth, and patted his shoulder again.

"Take it, sergeant, here only it can protect you, shoot anything that can move! Also, if I were you, I would quit immediately. There are hundreds of lunatics here. It's hell, a good person like you shouldn't be here!"

After he said this, he turned and walked into the dark passage. Gordon held the still-hot automatic rifle tightly. He took out the lighter from his pocket and lit the cigarette tremblingly. Gordon was already It has been a long time since he quit smoking, but now standing in these dozen corpses, he desperately needs something that can paralyze his nerves.

"Fu...cough cough, Saibo, how is Rachel?"

The sergeant who was choking and coughing called the man who had walked into the darkness. Saibo did not look back, he shook his hand.

"That stupid girl is fine, she has been picked up, hurry up, sheriff, if you die, father will annoy me!"

Gordon hesitated, took the cigarette off his mouth, and whispered,

"The assault team is coming... it will be troublesome for you to stay here!"

"Thank you for your concern, but that's my business..."