What bad intentions could Batman have?.

"Professor Wells...what on earth is going on?"

Barry Allen asked.

"Oh, God, I really want to say a few wisecracks right now, but I just can't."

Cisco kept his "I'm frozen" look on his face: "Even Snart isn't that scary."

He whispered to Catherine beside him: "I would rather have Captain Cold point a cryogun at my head than stay with a laughing madman from Gotham - at least Captain Cold won't abuse him. Killing innocent people, but did you see Mr. Wayne being cold and laughing at other times?"

Catherine mused.

She was thinking about the other person calling Dr. Wells "Swan."

"Dr. Wells, are you going to follow him?"

Flash Barry Allen stopped Reverse-Flash Swann, who was turning his wheelchair and about to follow Bruce Wayne out of the laboratory door: "He...he won't do anything to you, right?"

"fine."

Reverse-Flash had no intention of talking to The Flash. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion. He was thinking about what he would do if Batman found out what happened to him, and he was thinking about how he could make Batman lose his mind if he couldn't kill him. Shut up.

"Barry, I'm sorry, I have something to do now." He said these words and wanted to drive out in the wheelchair.

But once again he was stopped by The Flash. From the corner of his eye, he saw Batman walking out slowly at first, then quickly starting to run out, still talking on the phone as he ran.

What does he want to do?

A strong sense of unease lingered in Reverse Flash's heart, but he still had to comfort Barry Allen in front of him.

"Dr. Wells, you know, I can't just let you follow Mr. Wayne out in a wheelchair like that."

Looking at the sincere expression on the other person's face, Reverse Flash just wanted to cut this fool's forehead with a supersonic hand knife.

But he still had to be patient and make up lies with him:

"Nothing will happen to me. Mr. Wayne is... I just spent my early years with Mr. Wayne... What? You want to follow? No need! Hey, give me some privacy..."

Five or six minutes later, Reverse Flash finally sat in an electric wheelchair and hurriedly took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor of the Star Laboratory.

Even though he wanted to get out of Flash's sight and start racing at top speed, his reason still made him give up this risky move.

They were too close, and if Barry found out, everything he had done would be in vain.

The more dangerous you are, the less you should panic.

He drove the electric wheelchair quickly, ignored the greetings from the front desk staff, and rushed out of the door on the first floor of the Star Laboratory.

Bang!

The first sliding door closed behind him. Reverse Flash continued to drive forward in his wheelchair. He stared at the situation outside through the translucent glass:

There was heavy traffic and everything was normal.

As long as he passes through the two sliding doors next to the outermost revolving door in front, he can reach the street directly.

Wow!

He passed through the outermost sliding door, and then...

Reverse-Flash stopped moving the wheelchair.

A red lightning flashed, and within the limit of human reaction time, he quickly retreated into the revolving door, then reopened the first sliding door, trying to return to the first floor lobby of the Star Laboratory.

He failed.

He sighed, returned to his wheelchair, pushed it out of the revolving door, and then slowly took out a uniform ring of the same style as The Flash from under the seat of the wheelchair.

The reason why he did this was because at this moment, what appeared in front of Reverse Flash was not the busy street he was supposed to see, but a blood-red desert.

Swan turned around and saw that the revolving doors and sliding doors behind him had all turned into flowing mud, and finally condensed into a mud monster nearly three meters tall, still wearing Robin's ridiculous yellow and red uniform.

and many more.

Robin uniform? !

Isn't this the villain Clayface? !

Reverse Flash looked ugly.

Someone used a portal opening to replace the original entrance to the Star Laboratory, and Clayface transformed into a second revolving door, and the scene on the street outside was transformed into the glass next to it to lure him out. After passing the first door, I completely stepped into the trap.

rustle……

Reverse-Flash heard a sound, like the sound of some multi-legged animal walking on the sand.

He saw Poison Ivy turn around from behind a small blood-red dune.

Isn’t this another fucking villain?

I saw that Poison Ivy was sitting on a walking Rafflesia flower, using three layers of vine nets inside and outside to protect herself tightly.

The most eye-catching thing was the dozens of vines sprouting behind her, each holding... well.

Take...

Uh...what is that?

fuck!

Reverse Flash took a closer look and saw that all the items on the vines were freezing guns!

"Hahaha, Reverse Flash! You are finished! We have already made plans to deal with you!"

He saw that Clayface also took out a cryo-gun and pointed it at him. The expression on his face made of clay was as if he had been hit by laughing gas, and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

"I was called into a fight again. It's so annoying."

While driving the plant monster under her butt, Poison Ivy kept muttering in her mouth: "You want me to do research, and you want me to help fight. This is absolutely complete exploitation. !”

"That's not what you said when you were bragging to me about how many trees you planted in the desert today."

Next to her, Deadshot sat in a mecha.

"Since we have accepted the funds for environmental protection, we should complete the task."

Dead shooter Floyd Lawton said.

He was equipped with an even more exaggerated cryocannon, and the barrel was pointed directly at the reverse lightning.

"And I'm ready to be done with the mission."

Albert Swann instantly donned the yellow Reverse-Flash uniform.

He originally wanted to say "Batman, come out and face me" but he was a little unsure whether what he was seeing was planned by Batman.

If it was the Batman he knew, he wouldn't hang out with so many villains...right?

The cryoguns held by these villains are obviously different from the one held by Captain Cold. Technology from Mr. Freeze? But it still restrains the speed of the speedster.

Reverse Flash began to regret that he had devoted too much energy to the Flash and other superpowers, both before and after time travel, and had not collected any information about Batman at all.

He turned his attention to the three villains who were gradually surrounding him, but soon he heard the voice of Batman Bruce Wayne coming from behind them.

"Good morning, noon, good evening, Mr. Swann, there is no concept of time in the Red of All Beings, so I'll just say hello like this."