There was almost no light in the dark dungeon, and only a drowsy yellow light in the farthest corner flickered occasionally, letting Bruce Wayne know that he was still alive and not sleeping in an endless dark world.
The tingling sensation that came from time to time in his lower back made Bruce feel a little happy.
This means that he is not truly paralyzed, because in true hemiplegia, the lower body is completely unconscious.
Bain's attacks are absolutely ruthless.
That knee almost broke Bruce's waist.
Bruce's current situation is still not good.
He lost all of his Batman equipment, and the lack of nutrition left his body in desperate need of self-repair extremely weak.
At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded.
Three unique-looking men came with a dozen armed gangsters.
Bruce glanced at them and recognized the three leading ones as Bane's loyal men [Zombie], [Bird] and [Caveman].
"Ah!" Just in time, another victim was killed, and his scream attracted the attention of most of the gangsters.
This scene looks outrageous!
It's so magical!
Without any extra words, they dragged Bruce out of the modified cage.
"Finance owner...Dad!"
Maybe there were some men who were resisting just a moment ago, but now they all gave up their struggle, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Although everyone says that Batman is just an ordinary person, don't forget that in history, he was a man who could survive in hand-to-hand combat without dying.
In the last moment, he turned into a cluster of agile blood shadows and started running in a circle around the smooth wall of the blood pool.
As the ceremony progressed, he clearly felt that the gangsters' nerves began to relax.
The limits of human beings are very mysterious. Bruce Lee can kick 1,680 pounds with one kick and can kick six times in one second.
If one thing goes wrong, not only 12 million Gothamites will die, but New York next door will also suffer the same fate.
"Oh my God! Even Batman is going to die here?"
In just a blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the pool.
Bruce yelled: "Bane! What on earth do you want to do?"
They were careful not only to tie Bruce's hands behind his back, but also to tie up each of his fingers with something similar to beef tendons in addition to handcuffs.
He silently told himself: Bruce! You only have one chance!
He was not anxious at all, he snapped back his dislocated fingers and allowed the 'blood level' of the terrifying blood pool to rise fully, soaking up to his neck.
After finally struggling up from the sticky and slippery bottom of the pool, Bruce leaned against the 70-degree tilt edge of the pool, breathing in the stale air.
The next moment, Bruce felt like he was flying up in the clouds.
The earth is shaking.
Not long after, he was brought to the front of a huge pool of blood.
If a person's whole body blood is drained, there will be about four liters of blood, which is about the same volume as three 1.25L cans of Coke.
He looked around carefully, and suddenly felt a little lucky that his hateful illegitimate son's name was not on it.
Bane's burly figure appeared behind Bruce, and he mocked the former guardian of Gotham indifferently: "Don't worry! You are the main course of this sacrifice, and you will not be left behind."
In this case, he will take action.
Under the blood pool that no one noticed, Bruce used the lubrication brought by the blood to first quietly break free of the tendon tied to his arm, and then made a very painful move - he actually broke off his left thumb.
Dislocated.
Of course, in the eyes of the prisoners guarding him, he was no different from other prisoners dying.
"The rich are the cancer of the world! Every rich person has original sin! They should all be executed! Yes - including Iron Man!" Bane waved the remote control in his hand like a show off.
A moment ago, he looked like a dying man.
Bruce jumped up suddenly.
The only thing Bruce didn't expect was that there were two blood pools, the one he escaped from was the smaller one, and the entire slaughterhouse was a larger blood pool.
Bruce, who is inside it, does not have any equipment at the moment and cannot fly even if he wants to!
With a swift over-the-shoulder throw, a gun-wielding gangster was thrown under the blood pool with his backhand. And because the screams and wails of the victims were everywhere, the guard was knocked down, and the other gangsters didn't notice him immediately.
Like a cheetah about to hunt, Bruce closed his eyes seemingly giving up, but in fact he half-squinted his eyes and observed the position guarded by the gangsters with his peripheral vision.
It took him almost two minutes to break free from the handcuffs.
Unfortunately, something happened when he knocked down the fifth gangster.
The scene in front of him shocked Bruce.
A gangster pulled the mechanism, and the floor beneath Bruce and the other gangsters suddenly deformed and turned into a large hole with a diameter of forty meters and completely vertical to the ground.
Even Arkham heroes like the Joker have never used such brutal methods.
At this time, Bruce had already descended from the mountain like a tiger and pounced on him.
Logically speaking, such a Batman should be dead.
However, when he looked up, he was shocked to find that the person holding the chain was a face that was familiar to him - Ange's face!
Bruce's mind went blank on the spot: "Why are you here!?"
Batman is not that outrageous, but when he maximizes his attack speed and mobility, he is still unnaturally powerful.
Tragically, often after disposing of the corpses, these once well-dressed 'masters' would be killed by gangsters and thrown to the edge of a blood pool to be bled.
Maybe he could die heroically like this, but if Bane doesn't kneel down and save 12 million Gothamites from the fire, how can Bruce swallow this breath?
It wasn't until Bruce knocked down the fifth gangster in one go that one of the gangsters used his AK to shoot out a round of rifle bullets.
The screams of the gangsters and victims were all in his ears, and Bruce had already heard the sound of the gun being pulled. If he didn't get up, he would be the most miserable living target hanging in the air.
Before Bruce could react, he was roughly pushed under the pool of blood.
At the moment Bruce's body fell sharply, an iron chain flew from nowhere above his head, and he instinctively grabbed it.
"It's so ugly! Batman!" Bane threw Bruce's Batman helmet into the pool. This scene caused more prisoners around him who were waiting to be tortured to let out desperate wails.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his lower body seemed to be feeling something when he struggled like this. He tried hard to hide this, making himself look like the miserable prisoner with his hands tied behind his back and his lower body paralyzed.
"Why I am here is not important. What is important is that you want me to save you. You know what you should shout!" Ange's face was full of a bad smile.
Obviously, Bain is using this arrogant way to divert outsiders' attention.
Even Iron Man must have been alarmed by such a big event. In fact, Tony Stark rushed back on the first day of the accident. But the nuclear fusion baby made even Iron Man avoid it.
"Da da da!" The intensive gunshots finally alerted all the gangsters.
"Gu Gu! Cough cough!" The thick and smelly plasma almost drowned Bruce on the spot.
Hundreds of people, like slaughtered chickens, ducks and geese, had the arteries on their necks and thighs cut open, and then they were thrown to the edge of a funnel-shaped pool to be bled. The gurgling blood spurted out, flowing along the sloping facade of the building, and finally pooled
In the large blood pool with a diameter of ten meters in the center of the arena.
"Boom!"
What a hell on earth!
"Bastard! How could you do this!?" Bruce was almost furious.
There is a TV in this blood type palace, and it is playing the [public trial] where Bane went to the city hall, and he was executing the rich people again.
There were hundreds of thoughts and thousands of words in my mind, and they finally came together into one sentence:
In fact, this simple and crude bloodletting method cannot release so much blood. Often less than half of it can be released because of problems such as death of the person and coagulation of the wound.
too scary!
Too cruel!
Their bodies were taken away by a large number of well-dressed slaves and dumped directly into the sewers into the sea.
Not only did Bruce break free from the handcuffs, he also clearly felt that the sensation in his lower body was recovering.
This huge underground cavity echoes with the screams and cries of victims for mercy all the time.
Unless they were very professional interrogators, it was rare for anyone to dig the serrations of the handcuffs deeply into the prisoner's wrist, giving Bruce a chance to break free of the handcuffs.
The heart of this famous Batman is sinking.
"It's nothing, it's just to bring pain to this hypocritical and selfish world. Enjoy your last moments, Batman - Mr. Bruce Wayne!" Bane waved his hand domineeringly, and then handed over this hellish place.
His gangsters even took away three of his cronies.
Bruce watched the TV attentively. In the private courtroom, the names of the rich people who were executed were hung.
After taking a few deep breaths and looking around, Bruce discovered that this was a secret passage on the upper floor.
"We are hopeless."
Even in the mortal realm, his physical fitness is unique.
"good!"
I escaped from the tiger's mouth and was still in shock. Originally, everything was developing for the better.
Just a word from someone made Bruce's fists harden again in an instant.
"Dear father, originally I just wanted you to call me 'son', but since you are so polite, I reluctantly accepted the call 'finance daddy'."