"I do find something, and I think my investigation is ahead of everyone." Batwoman touched her pale cheek with a red glove holding a cigarette, looked at the face of orangutan and death knell and said, "I did step on the head of a robot and was almost knocked down by counterattack, but it's not without reason."
Kate showed the look of Zhizhu in her hand. She slowly took a sip of red wine, as if it could make her ignore pain, showing a happy and relaxed expression.
She didn't practice yoga like Bruce. She couldn't shield pain with willpower, but she found another way and chose to paralyze herself with alcohol. In particular, she seemed to be able to control the flow of alcohol to the wound with the blood, not to the brain.
"I deliberately trampled on a lone robot and struggled with it hand to hand for a long time to check carefully, not only the head, but also the heart, crotch, every inch of the body, and any position where there may be processor or energy." she raised her legs and showed her red high-heeled leather boots. The sharp heel was as sharp as a spear: "But there are no similar things in their bodies. They are like a mass of mud."
"Or mercury." the orangutan sat on the tea table and threw his cigarette butts into the sea: "he met one in the hall of justice before the death knell. He told me."
"That's it. Although I'm not an expert in mechanical engineering, I also know that they are metal creations with heavy weight. To drive their body movement and deformation, energy is always a problem. Therefore, I thought of a possibility, that is..."
No matter how much she drinks, she is still awake, which is not in line with common sense, but maybe it is a good thing that she often deals with the mysterious side.
At this point, she suddenly stopped and just winked at the two men in front of her.
Bobo looked at her and at the thoughtful death knell. He also had an idea, so his eyes turned:
"It seems that you are not going to say it directly, but want to test us?"
"You can understand that. Anyway, I have to wait for my body to warm up before entering the night rain. Now we have some time to play games. Everyone is smart. Why don't we write the answers on paper. You prove yourself to me and I also prove my thinking ability to you, so that no one will lag behind."
As she spoke, she took out the paper and pen, put it on the tea table and pushed it in the direction of the orangutan.
The rain fell on the sunshade and made a crackling sound. Naturally, Bobo had no reason to refuse. He had seen through Kate's ideas. What she said was an excuse. She just wanted to prove herself.
Kate was really smart. She realized that she was probably just used as Batman's spare tire. She also suspected that the death knell and orangutan had been driven out of Batman before.
She doesn't want to be the positioning of the spare wheel, so she wants to prove that she is not bad at all. Even for the mysterious case, she is more like a detective than Batman.
Women, especially those in Gotham, have a lot of thoughts. But Bobo is a gentleman orangutan. He doesn't have to dismantle the lady's stage.
So the orangutan picked up the paper and pen in front of him and gave it to the death knell. The latter probably saw through at this time, because the smile on the one eyed man's face was a little narrow.
A lot of things are tacit. It's not a big deal to let the strong bat woman Xia have some. It's just that she did suffer from serious blood loss and cold all over. Now use her brain as a warm-up exercise.
The three of them wrote down their answers on the paper. Kate leaned over and wrote secretly, as if she was afraid of orangutans peeking at her answers.
After writing the answer, everyone stretched out their fists holding the note and opened it at the same time after some eye contact.
We all wrote the same word - "magnetism".
Seeing this scene, Kate smiled. She raised her eyebrows at the death knell and Bobo, as if to prove that she was not bad, but she also felt their accommodation to her. A smart woman wouldn't say much about it.
She directly gathered up a note and threw it into the sea, indicating that the orangutan detective could continue. Everyone really got along well.
"Both instructions and energy are transmitted to the machines by the long-distance behind the scenes. We can find the answer by locking the magnetic source through magnetic force."
Bobo answered immediately. He smiled and looked at the Batwoman with appreciation all over his face.
Although they are all members of the bat family, Kate is worthy of the older generation. She is much smarter than Barbara. It's pleasant to work with smart detectives.
Batwoman still couldn't resist her itch. She smiled and reached out to touch the orangutan's head. After all, such a smart little animal can't be seen every day:
"You're right, and let's put it another way. Is the power in the world really stolen and used by someone unknown? Or is it just that the existence of power hinders his next plan, so he ruled out the interference first?"
Su Ming nodded with satisfaction and took out a whole bottle of liquor to change it for Kate: "you are great, and intelligence is also key. The other party has hindered the formation of current all over the world. Now I think it is to return the earth's magnetic field to a calm state."
In modern human society, the sky is full of all kinds of radio waves and resulting magnetic fields, such as tall broadcasting towers, coils responsible for transmitting high-voltage electricity, and so on.
Whenever there is a current passing through the conductor metal, a magnetic field will be generated nearby, which is called the magnetic effect of current.
Electricity and magnetism always have a lot in common. For example, in nature, there are only positive and negative charges and only positive and negative magnetic poles.
"Now these robots are not driven by electricity. I have checked, so the only answer is to drive by magnetism." Kate narrowed her eyes. She took out a syringe needle from her pocket and put it on the table.
Then she took out a magnet and moved under the table.
Because of the magnetic force, the metal needle began to move and rotate, like an invisible hand fiddling with it.
"Some people are playing with our earth like an eight tone box. These robots are like ballet villains with magnets under their feet." looking at the Bobo of the needle and touching the pipe, he gave his own conclusion. Obviously, he recognized the bat woman's statement.
Su Ming is the same. Originally, he had conjectures in this regard, but since the previous liquid robot was directly burned to ashes by little Superman, he doesn't have much intelligence to analyze.
Until now, he has got the test results he wants from Kate, so it's basically certain.
The enemy behind the scenes has a means to control metals from a long distance and provide them with energy.
This means is probably magnetic, because magnetic force can not only provide power, but also be used to record and transmit information. Magnetic tape is a typical example.
As the strength and direction of the magnetic field constantly change, the metal magnetic particles on the carrier will be magnetized into "small magnets" with different magnetic pole directions and magnetic strengths. In this way, the signals are transcribed and interpreted. This phenomenon is called magnetic recording and writing.
The carrier baseband now may be the air or the earth itself.
The whole body of robots is liquid metal. They can form a 'magnetic head' in their body to read the changes of these magnetic fields and obtain instructions and information. This is their secret.
"Your injury is really worth it, Kate. You're a hero."
Batwoman was about to open the death knell to give her vodka. As the death knell said this, she quickly changed her wine into champagne:
"If we can solve these 'magnetic control metal variant robots', you can't help it. Come on, cheers, and then I'll find someone who is good at playing with magnetic field to teach the bad guys behind the scenes a good lesson."
"Ah, we have to deal with a magician who knows science. In addition, I want to drink that bottle of strong..."
The heroine was not happy. She just looked at the high wine bottle taken away by the death knell.
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