The Pale Knight climbed over the courtyard wall, climbed in along the glass smashed by Bruce, directly picked up the lamp from before, and gave it to the dying Deep Diver.
The woman who was still lying beside the fireplace let out a scream. The pale knight made a silent gesture to her and picked up the big gun stained with blood on the ground. When he picked it up, he discovered that it turned out to be a Springfield rifle.
This looks like a product that was discarded during the war, and has some flaws in maintenance, but it is much more powerful than the old shotguns commonly seen in the village. The most important thing is that the scope is intact, which is very rare.
Most of the shotguns in the village are old guns left over from the previous generation, and the models sold in the stores are also relatively old. The key is that they do not come with sniper scopes, which seriously limits the accuracy of shooting.
Although the Springfield is also a firearm from the Second World War, its complete sight allows its effective and accurate shooting distance to reach 700~800 meters, which is completely sufficient in such a small village.
"Help me, help me!" the woman wailed. Her calf was hit by the trident, and the leg bones were completely shattered. Now she can't move at all.
The pale knight sighed and looked at the male corpse on her left first. The trident passed through the chest. It was definitely hopeless. The one next to her was still a little breathing, but there was a long hole in his stomach and his intestines.
They have all flowed out. Under the current conditions, there is no condition for rescue, and death is inevitable.
The only one who seemed to be able to be saved at the moment was the woman next to the fireplace. The pale knight held a gun in one hand and held up the woman's waist with the other, moving her to the second floor with some difficulty.
"Do you have anyone else? If so, maybe I can..."
As soon as he said this, he heard a shrill whistle coming from the street, coming from far away and approaching at an extremely fast speed.
He rushed to the window with a gun, and at a glance he saw a black car rushing into the street at an extremely fast speed, making a drift turn, and stopped in front of the door with a sudden brake.
Through the windshield, the Pale Knight saw Bruce's smiling face.
He glanced back at the woman and knew that now was not the time to hesitate. He jumped directly from the second floor with a gun in his hand, rolled a bit, rushed out, opened the passenger door and got in.
There were roars and screams from behind.
The Pale Knight glanced at the rearview mirror, and the monsters' eyes were densely reflected in it, and the eyes of several of them were huge, with astonishing malice exuding.
Just when he was about to ask, Bruce stepped on the accelerator, and the pale knight was slapped on the backrest, letting out a cry of pain.
"Well!"
In a daze, he felt something being thrown on him. When he looked down, he saw it was a pack of cigarettes stained with blood.
"Want one?" Bruce asked in a relaxed tone.
The pale knight stared at him.
"Relax, man." Bruce held a cigarette in one hand, turned the steering wheel with the heel of his wrist, glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Learn to enjoy the convenience brought by the industrial revolution. Two legs cannot catch up with four wheels.
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"you……"
"Do you think I can't outrun them?" Bruce snorted contemptuously and said, "When James' four kings and I ran the Gotham Loop, they were still in their mother's womb."
Just as the Pale Knight opened his mouth, the rearview mirror flashed, and Bruce turned the steering wheel sharply to the left.
Zila——!!
The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground was accompanied by an unpleasant burning smell. A trident pierced their original route, and Bruce made a beautiful drift and turned into the alley.
, turned right again and drove onto another road.
The small deep divers can come from the alley, but the big ones can't get through at all, but they are also very smart and rush directly in the direction of Bruce's driving, trying to block him in front.
Seeing a big man blocking the front, the Pale Knight nervously wanted to say something, but Bruce snorted coldly.
First, he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated forward. When he was about to hit the car, he turned the steering wheel to the side. The car lost control, the front wheel lifted up, and the right wheel stepped on the wall of the store next to it. The car tilted 45 degrees, sparks flying all the way.
Lightning flashed through the tiny gap.
Then he hit hard again, turned around in a circle, used friction to slow down the car, adjusted his position, and rushed out again like an arrow.
The pale knight had been shaken unconscious.
Driving on the straight road again, the Pale Knight finally saw the scene ahead clearly. They were driving in the opposite direction of the lighthouse, seeming to be moving away from the village.
The Pale Knight suddenly turned his head to look at Bruce and asked: "Why do you look so good at racing..."
"What are you looking at?"
The pale knight hesitated for a moment but didn't speak. After all, he was sitting in the car now.
What he actually wanted to say was that Bruce's racing style didn't look like a good guy.
The universe where Pale Knight lives also has Batman, whose strength cannot be said to be very high, but it is passable, so he has also seen Batman racing in Gotham City to catch criminals.
But the problem is that when the police catch criminals, they don't really chase them by car, but they have to cooperate with helicopters. The same is true for Batman. When he and the Gotham Police Department catch criminals, they mostly cooperate in the open air and conduct multi-directional encirclement and suppression. As long as there are enough police cars
, can always block the opponent.
But Bruce's racing style doesn't look like the one who catches him, but like the one who runs.
Basically, only criminals who try to escape the police pursuit by racing with the police will have such tricky escape driving skills, such as flexible drifting, sharp turns and narrow paths, U-turns in flower beds, breaking cars in three seconds, and hiding from helicopters when their vision is blocked.
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In order to avoid the police cars that are besieging them from all directions, the good citizens of Gotham have practiced these skills to perfection, causing great trouble to Batman and the Gotham Police Department every time.
Some people may say that cars will always run out of gas and people will always need to stop for refueling. Sooner or later they will be caught, so why bother?
This has to be said that the United States has its own national conditions. The judicial institutions of each state in the United States are relatively independent, and the police system is also independent. It would be good if they do not cause obstacles between them. It is difficult to expect them to cooperate with each other.
Therefore, some criminals who have committed not serious crimes but do not want to go to jail choose to race with the police. As long as they can successfully drive into another state, it will be difficult for the police to catch them.
Gotham is not a very big area. It is very easy to drive out of the city. New Jersey is not very far from Canada. As long as you go all the way north and cross the border, Batman can't chase you. Even if you don't have to sit in jail,
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Even if you can't go to Canada and just run away to several nearby states, the probability of escaping capture is very high. Gotham's police force is already insufficient, and Batman is even more incapacitated. Basically, as long as it's not a very brutal case, they won't.
Will pursue hard.
Basically, as soon as the Pale Knight hears the sound of the helicopter's propeller, he will know that there must be another racing kid on the road.
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The Pale Knight's saving of Gotham is not just as simple as using heavy codes in troubled times. He is actually tolerant of low-level criminals, that is, lowering the penalty period for some crimes that are not serious and innocuous, so as to reduce the probability of them jumping over the wall in a hurry.
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The people of Gotham are also more generous, so in the later period of the Pale Knight's governance, good citizens rarely raced cars. Anyway, petty theft was punished with community labor. If the stolen goods can be returned, a few words of education will be enough to let them go. There is no need.
Making fun of your own life.
However, there are still some die-hards who commit crimes not because they commit crimes, but because they want to commit crimes. What they pursue is a thrill.
The Pale Knight thinks Bruce is this kind of person.
"Do you know that you are so high now that you feel like you are on drugs?" The Pale Knight turned to ask Bruce.
"Don't be idle." Bruce glanced at the gun he was holding and said, "The performance of this car is not good. It's best to change to a bigger car. I have a good target. You can kill the two who are chasing the most closely."
Get rid of them and let's go change cars."
The Pale Knight also glanced at the rearview mirror. At this time, a new batch of deep divers were chasing behind him. The previous batch had obviously been blown up and had gone back to the bottom of the sea to take a breath.
What Bruce said is actually very reasonable. Two legs can't run on four wheels. Even if a monster like Godzilla enters the city, as long as you drive fast enough, you can definitely run away. Even in 2012, you can't run away.
Being able to race against floods, humans have invincible advantages in using tools.
Moreover, this guy is so damn skilled.
The Pale Knight didn't even dare to think about what he had done in Gotham. How many police cars and helicopters had he passed before he could do so with such ease?
Who is a good Batman who can develop such excellent driving skills?!
The Pale Knight asked the Beyonder in his mind, "Doesn't he need to pass the test for racing? You just let him have fun?"
"He clicked on the skill." The Transcendent said helplessly: "Theoretically, level one driving proficiency cannot activate this effect, but he already knows it, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"Isn't this beyond acting?"
"His wisdom is only 5, so just give in to him."
The Pale Knight was observing the situation behind him and thinking, what did Bruce just say?
The four kings under James have come and gone with him? Then you have to look for them when you go back. This kind of talent cannot be wasted.
Realizing that the time was almost up, the Pale Knight directly stuck the muzzle of his gun out of the car window.
Bang!
He killed the leading deep diver with one shot. Because it was too sudden, after the body fell, the pursuers behind him had no time to hide and were tripped over. Five or six people fell down in a row, and even the big guy behind was tripped.
one time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bruce made another smooth turn and plunged into the parking space perfectly. The two jumped out of the car from both sides. Bruce opened the door of the car next to him in three strokes, five divided by two.
The Pale Knight got into the car and realized that this was a fucking ambulance!
"Go to the back to see if there is spare oil and first aid equipment. Remember to hold on."
It was only when the Pale Knight came to the rear that he understood Bruce's intention. Special vehicles such as ambulances must carry gasoline. Otherwise, if they ran out of gas halfway, wouldn't the person die?
Moreover, the fuel tank of this kind of car is very large, and it can last a long time after filling it up. The Pale Knight calculated that it would not be a problem to drive around Gotham three times, and it would not necessarily run out of gas in this small village for eternity.
More importantly, there is first aid equipment at the back of the ambulance. Some fixed equipment cannot be taken away, but the most common bandages, safety ropes, scalpels, and even defibrillators can be taken away, and there are many more.
Analgesic drugs.
The rule of the game is that if you have key props, you don’t need skills and tests. The existence of these first-aid supplies can very likely save you key first-aid skills and avoid being in a dilemma like last time.
So the Pale Knight started searching without saying a word.