Both of them tensed their muscles, but Mrs. Miller just stood in the distance and looked at them quietly for a while, then turned and left.
Seeing her retreating figure, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Red Robin pushed the red hood in front of him with his hand and said: "There may have been a murder here not long ago, and anyone could be the murderer.
Could you please stop rushing in so recklessly?"
"What about the murderer? How many madmen have we seen?" Red Hood took out the weapon from his waist and said, "I will make him look good!"
I have to admit that in an unfamiliar environment, people with tough attitudes can indeed bring people a sense of security. Red Robin did not continue to dissuade him because he was also a little unsure.
"Let's go up the stairs."
Red Hood shook his head and walked forward, with Red Robin following him. The two came to the corner of the stairs, and then heard some hasty footsteps coming from upstairs.
As soon as Red Hood took the first step, he looked up and saw a woman in a nurse's uniform hurriedly walking down. What was more eye-catching than the nurse's uniform was the cold and sharp knife in her hand.
When the two were stunned for a moment, the woman in nurse uniform widened her eyes and said: "A weirdo who doesn't sleep?
"Ms. Nurse, we are actually..."
Before the beginning of the lie was finished, the cold light of the blade was already approaching the Red Hood's eyes. He ducked sideways at the last second, and with a "squeak" sound, the tip of the blade cut through the uniform on the side of his arm, bringing out a string of blood beads.
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Red Hood's fighting instinct made him bend down to avoid the second blow, but it was too late to swing the weapon. He took advantage of his body shape and weight to directly hug the nurse's waist, and knocked her against the wall on the side of the stairwell.
, Red Robin also waved his fist towards the nurse.
"boom!"
The fist hit the nurse firmly on the cheek, but in order to give Red Robin space to attack, the Red Hood had to let go of the nurse and withdraw from between the two of them.
The nurse who had been punched did not fall directly on the stairs, but staggered up two steps, corrected her hand with the knife, and stabbed the red hood's neck with the knife.
Red Hood leaned down to avoid it, and the next second, the toe of the nurse's shoe kicked hard behind his ear. He stumbled backward and bumped into Red Robin behind him.
The sharp knife stabbed along the armrest several times. The red hood stepped back, looking for the sound and kicking to the right, but the nurse nimbly dodged it.
Red Robin quickly analyzed the scene in front of him in his mind, and concluded that the current situation was completely unfavorable to them.
The most troublesome thing is the lack of lights in the stairwell, and since it is their first time here, they have no idea about the corners of the stairwell, but the nurse knows the terrain well.
"Come on, Jason! Don't fight her here! Go back to the corridor!" Red Robin shouted towards Red Hood.
Although Red Hood has always been aggressive, he is not stupid either. The other person is familiar with the terrain and holds a sharp weapon. He is also standing at the top of the stairs. If she has a gun in her hand and shoots randomly below, both of them may be hit.
So, he used an elbow to open up the arm wielding the sharp knife, lowered his head and retreated flexibly, rolled backwards to get out of the nurse's attack range, and ran back to the corridor with Red Robin.
When they came to a place with lights, the red hood felt that it was almost done, so they turned around to defend themselves against the enemy. But at this time, the door behind them opened. The security guard they had just seen stared with bloodshot eyes and held a handful in his hand. A pistol equipped with a silencer.
The nurse holding a sharp knife had already rushed into the corridor, and there were burly security guards with guns in front of them. Red Hood and Red Robin went out in a hurry, and neither of them brought long-range weapons. Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Red Robin bit Ya said: "I attract his attention, you run to the other side of the corridor!"
"Don't be stupid, he will shoot." "He can't hit me!"
As the two killers got closer and closer, Red Robin and Red Hood had no room for hesitation. Red Hood quickly rolled to the side. At the moment when the security guard's eyes followed his movements, Red Hood leaned forward, Punch the security guard in the face.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the pistol with a silencer was activated. The bullet ricocheted in the slightly narrow corridor and flew past Red Robin's ear. The two of them had no time to grab the gun and knock the male away. The security guard ran away.
"They are definitely not ordinary people!" Red Hood shouted as he ran: "That nurse has amazing strength, and she has definitely been trained in cold weapons, and her sword is deadly!"
"So is that security guard!" Red Robin followed him and said as he ran: "When I bumped into him just now, it felt like I hit a wall. The last time I felt like this was when I bumped into Deathstroke. when!"
The two of them rushed all the way to the stairs on the other side, and quickly grabbed the handrail and rushed upstairs. Not long after they ran up, they heard the "squeaking" sound of the trolley in front of them, and the strong smell of blood was carried by the breeze. Blow it up and get into their nostrils.
"Something's wrong! Quick, run back!" Red Robin's keen intuition made him pull the red hood and turn around, but at this time, the security guard's heavy footsteps could be heard at the bottom of the stairs.
When the two were in a dilemma, the trolley had already turned the corner. The white doctor they saw on the first floor came over carrying a bone chopping knife. With his other hand, he pushed the trolley - the trolley. It's full of human body parts.
Seeing Red Robin and Red Hood appear in front of him, he was stunned for a moment and asked: "Did you hang the painting back? Don't let Mrs. Miller think it was me."
The eyes of Red Robin and Red Hood all fell on the corpse on the cart in his hand. The parts there could be assembled into at least three complete people. Moreover, they had all died recently. There was only the smell of blood, and No rancid smell.
Anger arose in his heart, but a "bang" of gunfire interrupted the two men's thoughts of killing each other. Red Robin turned around and saw the security guard aiming a black gun at him.
The two of them passed by the white doctor like a whirlwind, and the red hood accidentally stepped on the fingers of an arm that was resting on the ground. When their pursuers also ran past, the white doctor shook his head helplessly and said: "A bunch of bastards! This is my experimental material for tomorrow... It seems I have to go and get it one more time."
Red Robin and Red Hood kept running forward. When passing by a lighted room, Red Hood caught a glimpse of the shape of human limbs hanging in it. He let out a loud scream and ran further.
Soon.
But before they could reach the opposite staircase, a burly figure stood in front of them. The strong man wearing a pig-head mask looked at the two shouting young men in surprise and asked, "Who are you?"
Where are you going? Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Miller will get you into trouble if you don't sleep now?"
But the eyes of Red Hood and Red Robin were all focused on the bloody chainsaw he was holding.
The two of them braked suddenly, almost making a hole in the carpet, and the grinning security guard was already chasing after them from behind.
The two people's desperate escape obviously caused quite a stir. In addition to the nurse, there were also a strong man holding a baseball bat, a young man wearing a hospital gown, and a man who looked a little hunchback.
Elderly people.
There were also several heads protruding from the back of the pig-headed murderer. The weapons hidden behind were either boning knives or black muzzles. From the light in the crack of the door, there were a dazzling array of human-related parts.
"Every one of them is..." Red Robin said with a trembling tone. His amazing detective talent allowed him to infer information about everyone in front of him pouring into his mind, but at this time, he
I would rather not have this talent.
"What is it?" Red Hood gritted his teeth and cursed: "Can you please stop saying code words at this time?!"
"What else?!" Red Robin roared: "They are all fucking murderers!!!!"
The evening breeze of Gotham passed through the corridor, blowing the short hair on the temples of Red Hood and Red Robin. Behind their frightened expressions, the sign at the corner of the corridor rang loudly, with bold words on it.
It says in English - "Patient Communication and Activity Center".
Ten minutes later, two staggering figures rushed up from the corridor on the fourth floor. Red Hood covered his arm with a large gash and supported Red Robin, who had been shot in the leg. The two tried their best.
He ran forward, trying to escape the pursuit of countless murderers behind him.
Although Robin and Batman are of the same origin in terms of being unable to win encounters, their encounters have determined that even if they come here fully armed and well prepared, it may not be useful.
Because almost every murderer who can come here has published more than five major results in journals, and can be called an academic leader in the world of serial killers. Killing has become an instinct for them, and death
Sublimated into an art by them, their practical skills in hunting prey have long been honed to perfection.
This is different from the motivation of the Robins to stick to justice and hunt down criminals. They are purely to satisfy their own spiritual enjoyment and devote their lives to a deep understanding of how to kill human beings. As the saying goes, love is good.
is the best teacher.
Attacking others is just a means to the Robins, part of their just cause, but for the serial killers who can enter the new Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, hunting is almost their entire life, as the saying goes
The best thing is that what you love is your life.
Don't use your hobbies to challenge other people's careers. Even if the Red Hood and Red Robin are the more ruthless Robins, under the background of this group of serial killers, they are more like
A simple and kind little lamb.
And these two reckless little lambs did not rush into the wolf pack, but airborne into the Wolf King meeting. There is a kind of brave man who just left the novice village and accidentally stumbled into the G20 summit in hell. The player holding the initial wooden stick fell into the sunset.
The beauty of king shrimp breeding pond.
The escape speed of the two people in the corridor gradually slowed down. Red Robin gritted his teeth and said while leaning against the wall to recover his strength: "This can't go on!
"What the hell!" Red Hood cursed: "How on earth did Batman catch them here?!"
"I'm afraid that's just his disguise." Red Robin swallowed and said, "He deliberately made himself appear harmless so that others could relax their vigilance. I'm afraid these lunatics have been fooled by him, and so have we!"
"When we first met him, he must have been dressed up like that on purpose, the cunning Batman!"
As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned. Red Robin smiled bitterly and said: "It's usually those crazy people who scold us like this. Things are changing!"
"Come on, hurry up, they are coming!" Red Hood said out of breath.
Just as another group of terrifying figures appeared in the corridor behind them, and their physical strength was about to be exhausted, suddenly, the door of a room in the corridor opened, and a small hand pulled the two of them in one after another.
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The excessive blood loss caused by the gunshot wound made Red Robin a little dizzy. As soon as he entered the door, he sat down holding on to the wall. The bright light in the room formed halo after halo in his eyes.
The face that appeared in front of him the next second made him jump from the ground in shock, and the red hood's shocked shout came before him--
