Chapter 3260

That's what I said, but after all, I have to ask steel bone for information. He was once controlled by dakside, and now he can hear drops in his head. What's the connection between the probability.

Here's the advantage of having a good relationship with the doomsday patrol. The death knell said they wanted to drink tea, but it was the negatives who couldn't do it enthusiastically. They took the initiative to take three people to the underground laboratory to have a look.

The chief treatment technology... They also know in their hearts that if they really can't cure the steel bone, they will return the people to the death knell and take them away.

The death knell just gave you a good idea. Now that someone else has something to do, of course I have to help.

This is called interpersonal relationship. The patrol is just a little low self-esteem, not autistic.

So at their warm invitation, the death knell reluctantly put down the tea cup and followed them to the basement.

The interior area of the manor is large, and the room structure is a little complex. It's like a maze. The beautiful wallpaper on the wall is a little old and slightly gray under the dim corridor light.

Turning left and right, stepping on the thick carpet, the tin man led the way to the entrance of the basement, which is located in a corner of the kitchen. It must have been used as a manor wine cellar or storage room.

As soon as the door leading to the underground was opened, a cold air rushed up and even formed clouds.

Barrington shivered and touched his arm quickly:

"It's too cold down here. The air conditioner is fully turned on! Did the chief work in the cold storage of the slaughterhouse before?"

Several members of the patrol looked at each other. Crazy Jane replied in a lovely little girl's tone, "we don't have air conditioning in our house."

When it comes to cold, I think of ice and snow, and then I think of the global snow made by dakside. The eagle girl immediately became nervous. She held the morning star hammer in both hands and assumed the posture that if something came out of the ground, she would go down with a hammer.

She has been reincarnated hundreds of times, and most of the time she has been murdered, so she is somewhat paranoid of being killed and feels that someone will always kill her.

Su Ming waved his hand and walked into the basement without paying attention: "the little girl just said there was no air conditioning, and didn't say there was no cold storage here. There are so many people waiting to eat here. It's normal to install a cold storage underground."

"The steel bone should not have been dismembered and hung on the iron hook..." Barry was also immersed in the illusion of the slaughterhouse. It was like seeing the chief in a wheelchair cut the steel bone into pieces and strips with a huge meat chopper like a door panel.

"No, although sometimes the chief treatment method is... Failure." the tin man walked down with the death knell. He rubbed his hands and explained, "but believe me, his starting point is good. No matter what method is used, it must be to help."

The tin man was sure, but after more than ten seconds, he was a little uncertain.

The basement is like a dungeon transformation style. Each room is isolated by iron doors. Compared with the buildings on the ground, the walls here are simple red bricks, and the lighting means is that some explosion-proof lights are hung on the cables, as if it were a construction site.

Outside the laboratory, when no one answered the knock, the death knell opened the door with the weapon in his hand. The scene was beyond everyone's expectation.

A room that looks like an operating room is filled with all kinds of high-tech equipment that ordinary people can't understand. Different brains are soaked in large cans, and electrode pieces are pasted on them.

In the bright but pale light, there were two back-to-back chairs, a bit like the style used by dentists. At this time, the chief and steel bone were lying on the same chair, staring as if they were dying.

The chief's wheelchair was left aside. Their heads and necks were covered with dense electrodes, and these wires were gathered together, connected to the brains in other cylinders, and finally gathered in the instruments and equipment not far away.

A device is spitting out a long piece of paper. The sound of the paper tape curling and rubbing on the ground is the only sound in the room.

With a flash of red light, Barry came to the steel bone, reached out to touch the neck aorta of the steel bone, and then said sadly to the death knell:

"Victor, he's dead!"

"He doesn't even have a heart. What artery do you touch?" Su Ming rolled his eyes silently and went to touch the chief's neck. The white haired old man's eyes and mouth were wide open, and his pupils spread like the dead, but he still had a heartbeat: "check whether the steel bone is dead. Check the brain wave, but in my opinion, they are both fine."

"What evil tool is this?" the eagle girl was very unhappy. She stretched out her hand to grasp the wires stuck on the steel bones and inserted into his spine.

But the knell stopped her, reached out and grabbed her wrist: "if you don't want to kill Victor, stop."

Kendra was stunned for a moment and then retracted her palm. She bit a corner of her lip:

"Do you know what this is?"

"A little guess, not sure, but if you pull the line directly, I think the Justice League can be ready to eat."

Su Ming made another joke, but no one laughed.

Although this device looks very sci-fi, the death knell is a transgressor. It seems that he has seen similar things in possessed by evil spirits. If it is true, these two chairs should be brain wave access devices, which are used to link personal minds with a large network.

In short, it is a router for Internet access.

As for those brains soaked in cans, they may be "wet computers", or they may be used as data caches or firewalls. Of course, they may also be witchcraft.

The chief man seems to have trouble with his brain. He likes to take out people's brains and install them everywhere. Who knows what new things he has invented.

It's also because his hometown is not Gotham. Otherwise, he may be a madman like Dr. Hugo or professor pig noodles.

"Do you know what this is?"

Barry asked several members of the doomsday patrol. Now they are a little nervous, because if the steel bone dies here, their home will be gone.

If the hat of killing the members of Zhenglian is buttoned down, even if it is a medical accident, Batman will surely mark each of them to death in the future.

After hearing the flash's question, the tin man immediately came out. He replied eagerly: "I know that this is a set of equipment that can go deep into the thinking level of the human brain and investigate the subconscious. When the leader helped me change my body, I vaguely remember that he used this thing."

The food plate sent by the element woman was stacked by the door and stuffed through a hole under the door frame. The food did not decay at low temperatures, but apparently no one had ever eaten even a bite.

Steel bone can not eat, but the chief is just an ordinary person, that is to say, he should have entered the steel bone Subconscious for seven days and hasn't come out yet.

"Barry, go and prepare glucose and normal saline. My friends of doomsday patrol and I will go into the subconscious world and fish out the chief and steel bones. You take good care of the chief's body. He is very weak now."

The death knell immediately gave the order. Although I didn't know what the chief wanted to look for when he ran into the steel bone, I just went in and investigated it myself.

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