Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 58 Quickly use the magical tool!
Qin Su walked in the maze, he climbed up the towering wall, and saw no more than what was shown on the map.

The Owl Court has built many repetitive buildings, which can be faked and give people a sense of time and space. They always think that they have returned to the starting point and circled in place. In fact, they are not, at least the map does not say so.

The Marauder's map was refreshed for the third time, and God knows how big the maze the Court of Owls had built was enough to trap Batman for a week and drive him out of his mind.

But Qin Su will not have this kind of risk, because he is not afraid of the dark, nor does he hate the light. No matter how long it takes, his steps are consistent, like a tiger walking in its own territory, sniffing the intruders. trace.

"Ding, ding..."

The armor plates on the armor collided with each other while walking, making a faint sound. The sound was far and near, not enough for Qin Su to determine the position of the sharp claws, but it always made him feel threatened.

This was deliberately creating psychological pressure on him. The owls were very patient. They were waiting for the moment Qin Su showed his flaws, and the sharp claws would give Qin Su a fatal blow.

Maybe the source of that voice is just a tape recorder, which can make people suspicious for a whole day, but Qin Su won't.

"Since you have started to take measures against me, it means that I am close to Robin, and you want to lure me away from him, right?"

Qin Su put away the Marauder's Map, and there was something extra in his hand, which was not a magic item.

"The owl's asymmetrical ears give it a unique auditory structure, with one lower and the other higher, allowing it to locate prey."

But the premise is that it is really the prey that the owl can catch. If it is a tiger that makes the noise, all the owl can do is escape.

Qin Su raised the props...

Darkness, harsh lights, poisonous springs, and endless mazes.

Damian didn't know how long he had walked in the maze, there was no day or night here, the universal belt was taken away, and he could only rely on himself.

He keeps going around in circles, always returning to the starting point. There is a huge owl statue at the starting point, and there is a spring water underneath. Damian can guarantee that the water is highly poisonous, so he has taken a mouthful since he was caught. Never drank any water.

Physical strength has begun to decline, and his senses are getting duller. Damian's energy is about to be exhausted, and the court of owls is still showing him.

The wall of photos of the dead in the maze was replaced by Damian's profile picture at some point. Damian never knew that he would show such a panicked expression.

What a disgrace to assassins.

Damian scolded himself and continued to walk forward, although he didn't know which way to go was the right way, but he couldn't stop, the owl in the dark was watching him.

Damian is almost at the limit, he regretted that he wasted too much energy when running initially, so that he fell into a predicament of losing strength, but the court of owls still didn't shoot him, they just kept adding owl decorations until Damian No longer have the energy to break them.

"I was born in a darkness that is much older than you, don't let me succumb!"

Damian shouted with all his might, but only silence answered him.

He knew that he had done another stupid thing and wasted his strength, but he had to do it in order to maintain his will that was on the verge of collapse.

The vague sound and the sound of the wind reached Damian's ears together, and the little assassin blinked.

"Have you reached the limit? I'm starting to have auditory hallucinations."

The voice was moving, getting closer and clearer, Damian stood up abruptly, it didn't seem to be an auditory hallucination, he heard it.

"M... play..."

The music came to Damian's ears intermittently, and he rubbed his eyes to hold back the tears that were about to shed, so as not to be laughed at when they met.

"What, it must be that guy, and only that guy would do such a thing."

In the room monitoring the entire maze, the owls were silent, and only the monitor faithfully played the sound in the maze.

"Mickey Mouse Club House~Open! Come in~ It's very fun!"

Qin Su held a loudspeaker, and the loudspeaker played a piece of music repeatedly. The cheerful music echoed in the maze, washing away the weird atmosphere.

A gust of wind passed by his side, Qin Su threw the trumpet upwards, caught the white blade with his bare hands, and clamped the sharp blade stabbed by his sharp claws.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Qin Su taunted at the sharp claw, "Why don't you continue to play psychological tactics, your owl master reminds you."

While speaking, he pulled his arms to the left, deflecting the center of gravity of the sharp claws, Qin Su kicked his left chest with a heartfelt foot, opened his palms, and caught the falling trumpet.

"You're not last night's Claw."

Qin Su felt the difference as soon as they played against each other. This sharp claw was far inferior to the previous one.

Qin Su covered his aching right shoulder: "Let him come to me, I have a debt to settle with him."

Sharp Claw also seemed to be aware of the gap between himself and Qin Su, but instead of retreating, he silently raised his hand—a few more figures appeared behind him.

Qin Su was surrounded, but he smiled with relief, which showed that his plan to "break the wall" worked.

Qin Su never expected to find Damian directly. The Owl Court tried to use the concepts of "unable to escape" and "isolation" to erect a wall in Damian's heart. Compared with the maze in reality, the spiritual wall It can hurt morale even more.

So Qin Su played music to let Damian know that his partner is here and he is not alone, so all the plans in front of the owl will go bankrupt.

Using a gun in a one-to-many close combat is an act of seeking death, not to mention that the claws are a bunch of corpses with strong self-healing ability.

They died hundreds of years ago, and now they are revived by the Court of Owls. Even if they are physically fatally wounded, they can get up and fight again after a while. A shot at them is not as useful as a kick, at least the latter Able to create tactical distance.

Moreover, the claws are very well equipped, and it is difficult for unmodified pistols to penetrate their armor.

"Fortunately, I have a magical tool."

Qin Su knocked off a sharp claw's mask, quickly stuffed a high-explosive grenade into his mouth, and kicked him into the middle of the sharp claws.

"Boom!"

A mass of blood mist exploded, and before the sharp claws could make a comeback, a blue freezing pulse shot out, freezing them into a blood-colored ice diamond in an instant.

"I know it won't kill you all like this, but it should be enough to keep you quiet for a while. Don't disturb my reunion with my partner, okay?"

Qin Su knocked on the ice cubes and looked over the dark head, he was talking to the owls.

A woman wearing an owl mask appeared on the fence. She bared her teeth and danced her claws and said, "Qin Su, the owl court has announced that you will be sentenced to death! Just wait, wait!"

"Okay okay."

Holding the trumpet, Qin Su stepped into the darkness amidst the singing of Mickey Mouse.

"I'm waiting."

　It will be 6k in the future, so it should be barely enough to watch, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)