Origin of all things Arkham
Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Wayne Mechanics.
This is an office building that the Wayne family has been in the hands of for several generations. It can be said that the first impression of the Wayne family started from such a building that rose up in Gotham.
After Lynn came out of Wayne Manor, he came directly to this building. He didn't choose to sneak in, disguise his identity, drill the exhaust pipe or something.
He just sat on a balloon and flew to the 13th floor. After confirming that there were indeed several owl gargoyles hanging on the extension, which were quite different from the overall architectural style, he reached into his clothes, took out a handful of seeds from the bag, and raised them on the into the gap behind the stone beast.
Not long after, a few gnarled and flowerless plants grew against the wind, and soon used their dense root system to successfully squeeze out a hole in the reinforced concrete of the main floor.
An old building of more than 100 years, exposed to wind, sun and rain, will definitely not be able to withstand the plug-in.
After having those gaps, Lynn immediately started swinging the sledgehammer.
Amidst the eighty and forty labor chants, Lin En quickly smashed a hole that could be drilled into.
Lynn didn't know how Batman got in, but he always advocated using violence to solve problems.
"See, it's called breaking tricks with strength. Great wisdom!"
Put the cat in first, and then Lynn got in.
"Hey, what an eye-opener!"
Lynn originally thought that when he drilled into this "non-existent 13th floor", he would see all kinds of bloody scenes hidden in the darkness.
But the reality is that there is blood and gore, but the overall layout here is like a museum.
"The Owl Museum..."
Warm yellow lighting, brown overall color, the shape of walls, carpets, corners of tables, chandeliers...
Everywhere there is an image of a flat-eared owl with its wings folded and its eyes slightly open.
No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely impossible for this arrangement to be completed overnight.
Just like the accumulation and inheritance of several generations of the Wayne family, the owl court must have been arranged here for decades.
Lynn walked up to a wall that was the best example of gore in this strange museum-like room.
There are five people hanging on the wall, which have been made into taxidermy-like things.
With extremely painful expressions and postures, the five people were lined up one by one and hung on the wall. There was still a human-shaped place between the fourth and fifth people.
Under those specimens, their names during their lifetime were marked. Without exception, they were all surnamed Wayne.
And in that blank place, there is only a name logo.
That was the name of Bruce Wayne's great-grandfather.
"Hiss... No wonder Batman fell for it so easily. If my surname was Wayne, I wouldn't be able to stand seeing this!"
With the cooperation of the little cat, Lynn searched quickly and found another clue on the wall behind the long dining table on this floor.
【Bruce Wayne will die tomorrow! 】
A line of blood that has dried up.
Therefore, the old bat is not considered to have sent it to the door on his own initiative, but was forced to participate in this game.Regardless of whether the other party really knew about his other identity, as the heir of the Wayne family, he knew that this was something he had to face.
"That way, everything finally makes sense.
Now, it's time to go find the old bat.Hope he hasn't starved to death. "
Regardless of whether it is strong or not, normal people must not be able to bear it without eating or drinking water for five or six days.
As for where to look for it, it’s not that simple, just look for it wherever the old bat’s great-grandfather is buried~
............................................................
In the gloomy, dark, lightless cave, above the flat rock wall, a drop of seeping water slowly condenses and falls.
There was no clear beeping sound, and the water droplets were drunk into the stomach by a man with his mouth wide open.
After wiping his mouth and rubbing his slightly stiff neck, Batman's nose fluttered slightly, and with a soft sigh, he walked to the side skillfully, and stretched out his hand to push open a door embedded in the wall.
In an instant, a dazzling glare came out through the crack of the door, Batman walked in the door, and after closing the door, the place fell into darkness again.
This is the underground of Gotham. No one knows when the people from the Owl Court actually built this place into a huge maze.
Batman, lured here, is lost here, trapped in a maze like the Minotaur bull.
For hundreds of years, people have been trapped in the maze by the court, and finally died of mental breakdown.Their state in the maze was photographed and hung on the wall of the maze, both to show off and to threaten.In addition, there is a room in the maze where a large number of coffins are displayed, which is where the killer of the court, Talon, is stored.
Talon, this is a cold-blooded killer made by the court.They are humanoid killers with what look like owl heads.
Batman fought them before, and the thing was injured enough to be paralyzed and faint with pain, but it didn't affect its activities at all, but remained aggressive like a machine.
They are definitely not machines, as Batman, who has tested each other's faces with his fist, can confirm that.
Now, there are a considerable number of claws here, and Batman dare not wake them up.But the one that came with him has been hidden in the depths of the darkness, so Batman has to be vigilant all the time, and his spirit is tortured.
Absolute strong light and absolute darkness, only these two states alternately occur in this huge maze, which makes people mentally exhausted.
And on the wall of this room, there are countless photos of people who were imprisoned here. They opened their mouths in pain, cried silently, and stared fiercely at the front with their bloodshot eyes. , eye to eye with everyone looking at the photo...
Batman himself is among them.In the last column of photos are all photos of himself after entering the maze.
This is a funeral for him.
One photo per day records Batman's state changes over the past few days.
The members of the court hiding behind must be laughing greedily and maniacally.Even Batman can see it: his condition is getting worse and worse, and he is gradually on the verge of collapse.
Silently, the glare lights went out, and the maze deep underground once again fell into complete darkness.
In the repeated cycle of light and darkness, Batman, who lacks food and water, has begun to appear in some bad situations.But he couldn't rest, not even for a minute.
There is a living claw still hidden somewhere in the maze, waiting for a chance to attack him.
With his back against the wall, the darkness gave Batman a chance to fight back.
He secretly removed the camera's battery and motherboard, as well as other small parts he found.He also found the weakness of the labyrinth.
Now, what he needs is a chance to use the bomb he assembled to kill the enemy!
Otherwise, if there are no new photos tomorrow, his plan will come to nothing.
As if all his strength had been exhausted, Batman leaned his back against the wall, and sat on the ground weakly and slumped. His head was drooping, and his hands were half on the ground, but he couldn't support himself to get up.
There was a slight wind blowing, Batman's expression remained unchanged, he didn't make any movements, he just clenched his teeth slightly.
A flash of light came on!
Batman closed his eyes, got up and punched!
Bang!
His fist was grabbed.
That's too late!
Then let's die together...
The other hand was already groping behind him, ready to activate the bomb. Suddenly, he heard a familiar cry.
"You are heartless, I came to save you with good intentions, my waist was almost pierced, you don't thank me, you want to set off a firecracker to blow me up?!"
Um? ! !
"Lynn!"
Batman exclaimed, then his legs softened and he sat on the ground.
And in front of him, covered in blood, who else could it be if it wasn't Lynn.
Ps: Three chapters will be updated tomorrow.Ask for a ticket.
The plot of the court of owls is generally horror, and it is a supplement to the setting after the restart, at least I think so.Therefore, I made some changes in the plot, which will not affect the reading.
In the future, there will definitely be changes to the plot, otherwise, if you write a novel, you will have to copy the manga.
Everyone can rest assured to watch, if you have any questions, doubts or dissatisfaction, feel free to ask.
(End of this chapter)
Wayne Mechanics.
This is an office building that the Wayne family has been in the hands of for several generations. It can be said that the first impression of the Wayne family started from such a building that rose up in Gotham.
After Lynn came out of Wayne Manor, he came directly to this building. He didn't choose to sneak in, disguise his identity, drill the exhaust pipe or something.
He just sat on a balloon and flew to the 13th floor. After confirming that there were indeed several owl gargoyles hanging on the extension, which were quite different from the overall architectural style, he reached into his clothes, took out a handful of seeds from the bag, and raised them on the into the gap behind the stone beast.
Not long after, a few gnarled and flowerless plants grew against the wind, and soon used their dense root system to successfully squeeze out a hole in the reinforced concrete of the main floor.
An old building of more than 100 years, exposed to wind, sun and rain, will definitely not be able to withstand the plug-in.
After having those gaps, Lynn immediately started swinging the sledgehammer.
Amidst the eighty and forty labor chants, Lin En quickly smashed a hole that could be drilled into.
Lynn didn't know how Batman got in, but he always advocated using violence to solve problems.
"See, it's called breaking tricks with strength. Great wisdom!"
Put the cat in first, and then Lynn got in.
"Hey, what an eye-opener!"
Lynn originally thought that when he drilled into this "non-existent 13th floor", he would see all kinds of bloody scenes hidden in the darkness.
But the reality is that there is blood and gore, but the overall layout here is like a museum.
"The Owl Museum..."
Warm yellow lighting, brown overall color, the shape of walls, carpets, corners of tables, chandeliers...
Everywhere there is an image of a flat-eared owl with its wings folded and its eyes slightly open.
No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely impossible for this arrangement to be completed overnight.
Just like the accumulation and inheritance of several generations of the Wayne family, the owl court must have been arranged here for decades.
Lynn walked up to a wall that was the best example of gore in this strange museum-like room.
There are five people hanging on the wall, which have been made into taxidermy-like things.
With extremely painful expressions and postures, the five people were lined up one by one and hung on the wall. There was still a human-shaped place between the fourth and fifth people.
Under those specimens, their names during their lifetime were marked. Without exception, they were all surnamed Wayne.
And in that blank place, there is only a name logo.
That was the name of Bruce Wayne's great-grandfather.
"Hiss... No wonder Batman fell for it so easily. If my surname was Wayne, I wouldn't be able to stand seeing this!"
With the cooperation of the little cat, Lynn searched quickly and found another clue on the wall behind the long dining table on this floor.
【Bruce Wayne will die tomorrow! 】
A line of blood that has dried up.
Therefore, the old bat is not considered to have sent it to the door on his own initiative, but was forced to participate in this game.Regardless of whether the other party really knew about his other identity, as the heir of the Wayne family, he knew that this was something he had to face.
"That way, everything finally makes sense.
Now, it's time to go find the old bat.Hope he hasn't starved to death. "
Regardless of whether it is strong or not, normal people must not be able to bear it without eating or drinking water for five or six days.
As for where to look for it, it’s not that simple, just look for it wherever the old bat’s great-grandfather is buried~
............................................................
In the gloomy, dark, lightless cave, above the flat rock wall, a drop of seeping water slowly condenses and falls.
There was no clear beeping sound, and the water droplets were drunk into the stomach by a man with his mouth wide open.
After wiping his mouth and rubbing his slightly stiff neck, Batman's nose fluttered slightly, and with a soft sigh, he walked to the side skillfully, and stretched out his hand to push open a door embedded in the wall.
In an instant, a dazzling glare came out through the crack of the door, Batman walked in the door, and after closing the door, the place fell into darkness again.
This is the underground of Gotham. No one knows when the people from the Owl Court actually built this place into a huge maze.
Batman, lured here, is lost here, trapped in a maze like the Minotaur bull.
For hundreds of years, people have been trapped in the maze by the court, and finally died of mental breakdown.Their state in the maze was photographed and hung on the wall of the maze, both to show off and to threaten.In addition, there is a room in the maze where a large number of coffins are displayed, which is where the killer of the court, Talon, is stored.
Talon, this is a cold-blooded killer made by the court.They are humanoid killers with what look like owl heads.
Batman fought them before, and the thing was injured enough to be paralyzed and faint with pain, but it didn't affect its activities at all, but remained aggressive like a machine.
They are definitely not machines, as Batman, who has tested each other's faces with his fist, can confirm that.
Now, there are a considerable number of claws here, and Batman dare not wake them up.But the one that came with him has been hidden in the depths of the darkness, so Batman has to be vigilant all the time, and his spirit is tortured.
Absolute strong light and absolute darkness, only these two states alternately occur in this huge maze, which makes people mentally exhausted.
And on the wall of this room, there are countless photos of people who were imprisoned here. They opened their mouths in pain, cried silently, and stared fiercely at the front with their bloodshot eyes. , eye to eye with everyone looking at the photo...
Batman himself is among them.In the last column of photos are all photos of himself after entering the maze.
This is a funeral for him.
One photo per day records Batman's state changes over the past few days.
The members of the court hiding behind must be laughing greedily and maniacally.Even Batman can see it: his condition is getting worse and worse, and he is gradually on the verge of collapse.
Silently, the glare lights went out, and the maze deep underground once again fell into complete darkness.
In the repeated cycle of light and darkness, Batman, who lacks food and water, has begun to appear in some bad situations.But he couldn't rest, not even for a minute.
There is a living claw still hidden somewhere in the maze, waiting for a chance to attack him.
With his back against the wall, the darkness gave Batman a chance to fight back.
He secretly removed the camera's battery and motherboard, as well as other small parts he found.He also found the weakness of the labyrinth.
Now, what he needs is a chance to use the bomb he assembled to kill the enemy!
Otherwise, if there are no new photos tomorrow, his plan will come to nothing.
As if all his strength had been exhausted, Batman leaned his back against the wall, and sat on the ground weakly and slumped. His head was drooping, and his hands were half on the ground, but he couldn't support himself to get up.
There was a slight wind blowing, Batman's expression remained unchanged, he didn't make any movements, he just clenched his teeth slightly.
A flash of light came on!
Batman closed his eyes, got up and punched!
Bang!
His fist was grabbed.
That's too late!
Then let's die together...
The other hand was already groping behind him, ready to activate the bomb. Suddenly, he heard a familiar cry.
"You are heartless, I came to save you with good intentions, my waist was almost pierced, you don't thank me, you want to set off a firecracker to blow me up?!"
Um? ! !
"Lynn!"
Batman exclaimed, then his legs softened and he sat on the ground.
And in front of him, covered in blood, who else could it be if it wasn't Lynn.
Ps: Three chapters will be updated tomorrow.Ask for a ticket.
The plot of the court of owls is generally horror, and it is a supplement to the setting after the restart, at least I think so.Therefore, I made some changes in the plot, which will not affect the reading.
In the future, there will definitely be changes to the plot, otherwise, if you write a novel, you will have to copy the manga.
Everyone can rest assured to watch, if you have any questions, doubts or dissatisfaction, feel free to ask.
(End of this chapter)
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