The underground labyrinth has seven entrances and exits. Except for the secret passage that only judges are entitled to know, the other six are distributed in various areas of Gotham City.

Some in the city center, some in the suburbs, some with the help of factories

This big thing happened tonight, the owl court completely disintegrated and turned attack into defense. In this case, they had to arrange a retreat.

Luk knows too much about the ideas of the "upper class". Although they are personal models, in case of danger, the first thing he thinks about is not to rush forward, but to retreat.

People are afraid of death, the rich and powerful are even more afraid.

There are six entrances and exits, five in the city, and only one outside the city. That is to say, if they want to escape, that's the best choice.

The night is getting dark, and the bell rings at twelve.

Luke and ten hands in power armor came down to the farm outside the city. The owner of the farm was Willy, a member of the owl court and a watchdog.

He was just outside the warehouse. When he saw someone coming, he quickly raised his shotgun,

"who are you? This is my home. Get out of here."

Bang!

The gunshot pierced the night. Willie's eyes widened. A round hole with thick thumb appeared in the middle of his eyebrow. His brain oozed from the hole and slowly flowed to the ground.

"Put his body in the pigsty."

"I see, young master."

One of his men came up and dragged Willy's legs out. They were indifferent to the scene and had already seen it. It was Luke's confidants who could take part in the operation. Everyone's hands were covered with blood. It was normal for them to kill.

Luke stepped forward, kicked open the door of the warehouse, and rushed forward with the stench of horse dung. He waved his hand in disgust,

"clear out the contents."

Everyone started to clean up the warehouse full of hay stacks and wheat straw stacks in a few minutes. Luke walked around the warehouse and stopped when he arrived at a certain place. His trousers began to change and flow like liquid. If you look carefully, you will find that they are tens or millions of tiny metal particles. These metal particles play an important role in the control of the core program It's a silver suit that wraps both legs.

This is a new portable combat suit made by Luke according to krypton energy technology, zamaron space material folding and nanotechnology. It is an advanced version of spirit 2. Its performance is far better than that of the previous generation. Its advantages and disadvantages are the same: it can be worn at any time, and can be changed into different styles of clothes and jewelry (without the trouble of washing clothes). Its attack and defense can only be said to be excellent, and its endurance is long Short.

There are lots of visible air ripples on the surface of battle clothing. The energy technology of zamaran is far inferior to that of krypton, but it has high attainments in position application and material construction.

These air ripples are products of zamaran technology. Unlike energy, they not only have high physical defense, but also can create shock waves.

"Go

Luke yelled, raised his right leg and hit it heavily. The white air mass gathered in the center of his foot and exploded when it came into contact with the ground. The Milky air wave washed around, and the dust was shooting all over the wall.

After the dust dispersed, a metal door with a downward depression appeared on the ground.

"Here it is."

Luke whispered, "open the door."

The two men came forward and forced the iron door open. The cold wind came, and a two meter long and wide underground passage suddenly appeared on the ground.

Dior turns on the light and goes in first.

The passage extends down to 300 meters. In front of it is a spacious cave. From the structure of the wall, it should be a natural karst cave dug by hand.

"EVA, Orient."

"I see, young master."

The voice fell, and before long, a creaking voice came from the front. Three fat rats climbed out of the corner, and the red light in their eyes loomed in the shadow.

One of them came to Luke's body, and his slightly bloated body split from the middle, revealing a red flashing signal source.

Luke nodded slightly,

"lead the way."

The mouse seemed to understand Luke's words and walked side by side with the other two mice.

Out of the cave, there are five circular forks, each of which looks almost the same, which means that the maze road is just unfolding.

According to the intelligence analysis provided by Delk and the mice, the total area of the underground labyrinth (including the forks of entrances and exits and the undeveloped natural caves) is about the size of a quarter of the city of Gotham.

Without a map, it is impossible for a normal person to find an exit in such a complex and huge maze unless he is Bruce Wayne.

Luke asked himself that he didn't have Batman's luck. In order to prevent accidents, he started the "mouse" army the night before yesterday. More than 100 mechanical mice shuttled back and forth in the maze. After a day's exploration, he finally got the right road map.

With the road map, the so-called labyrinth is just a slightly exciting underground adventure for him.……

Compared with Luke and his party, Bruce Wayne is not so beautiful, no, it should be said that it is extremely difficult.

Along the way, he made nine mistakes, encountered 15 traps and was assassinated by seven famous claws.

Even with enough preparation, Bruce still suffered a heavy injury never before. He was stabbed in the abdomen, bleeding, and his eyes were burned by poisonous gas. He could hardly open his eyes.

After stumbling for an hour, the pale Batman had to stop, heal the wound, replenish his physical strength, take out the locator and determine his position.

He is now directly below ninth high school, about three miles away from Jim Gordon's warehouse. Normally, the warehouse will be built near the main building. That is to say, as long as you find the warehouse, it is possible to find the hiding place of members of the court.

After confirming the route, Bruce stood up again, turned on the night vision light and walked carefully forward.

has as like as two peas in four narrow forks.

Bruce clenched his fist, and his eyes were slightly tired. According to previous experience, only one of the four forks was the right route, and the rest were either traps or dead ends.

"In any case, I will find you, and I will never let you continue to control Gotham."

Determined Bruce marked the entrance when he came, then chose the right side of the road and walked in. Fifteen minutes later, he reappeared at the fork with the smell of fire oil.

It would have been barbecue if it hadn't been for more than one mind.

"Owl court!"

Bruce took a deep breath, chose the fork in the middle and walked in. After a while, the sound of water came from his ear. It seemed to be an underground river from the front.

The speed of the river is very fast, that is to say, the underground river is likely to be an underground tributary of the Queens River, the merchant river or the Atlantic Ocean.

"The underground river can be drunk directly, and there may be a water intake nearby."

Bruce murmured to himself, his eyes a little more sentimental.

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