American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

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In the car, Gordon's face was pale, and there were five fatalities within a few days. The deaths were all important people, and the methods of death were still very fancy. Gordon was also a little stressed.

Gordon is different from Batman. He is really just an ordinary person. These days, he has been exhausted, staying up late and busy, which has made him very tired. When he was in the car, his voice was hoarse and he was about to say no. I have spoken.

Raindrops slapped on the window glass, and Schiller, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked back at Gordon's pale face and said, "Sheriff, otherwise you should go back and rest first."

Gordon showed a somewhat reluctant smile and said: "I used this to persuade Batman a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to be my turn today, but I have the same answer as his, I think I'm okay, at least insist There will be no problem until dawn today..."

Schiller seemed to want to say something else, but Batman said, "We're here."

He seemed a little anxious, because this boarding school was the same boarding school that Dick went to. Dick had just started school for two days. Today should be his first day of class. As a result, this happened, and Batman was a little worried. He asked Dick to come to school.

Batman walked into the gate of the boarding school first, but the person who greeted him grabbed the hand of Gordon, who was wearing a police uniform, and said, "It's Detective Gordon, it's me who called the police, hurry up. Go to the seventh floor, Mrs Sanchez, she...she..."

It was a hunky old man in the kind of black robe common to boarding schools, and Gordon reassured him, then asked, "Are you a teacher at this school? What the **** is going on? Can you tell us about it? ?"

The old man led them into the school and said as he walked, "I'm not a teacher, I'm just a key keeper, responsible for locking the doors of important rooms after the students have gone to bed."

"Just now, when I was going to the seventh floor to check if the door of the room was locked, I saw it...I don't know, but God..."

"Have you seen any suspicious people?" Gordon asked regularly, the old man shook his head and said, "This school is very strictly managed, ordinary people are not allowed in, and the teachers will return to their own homes after class. In the room, no students are allowed to wander out at night..."

"Boarding schools are like this, and our children here are extra obedient, and there has never been any trouble."

Batman wanted to ask about Dick's situation, but he didn't want to expose Dick's relationship with Batman. Schiller glanced at his expression and asked the old man, "Do you have a child named Dick here?"

"Dick? We have at least five or six **** here. Which one are you looking for?"

"Dick Grayson, do you know where he is now?"

The old man shook his head and said, "There are too many kids named Dick here. I'm getting old and I don't remember who they are."

Schiller didn't ask any further, but said, "You tell us where Mrs. Sanchez's room is, and we'll go up by ourselves."

The old man shook his head slowly and said, "The stairs here are not easy to walk. I will take you to the seventh floor, and then you will go in by yourself."

Having said that, the old man took them up, two more floors, and came to the seventh floor of the boarding school. The old man turned and left. As soon as he got up to the seventh floor, Gordon shuddered and said: " Why do I feel a little cold in here?"

Schiller also felt an unusual icy aura spreading across the corridor, and he said to Gordon, "Detective, you're not in a good state, stay here first, and I'll go in with Batman."

Gordon didn't try too hard, because he was really feeling bad, he took a few steps back, opened the stairwell window, and leaned against the wall, feeling better, he waved to the two of them, beckoning them Hurry up, Schiller and Batman head down the hallway.

As soon as he walked into the darkness, Schiller's eyes stayed on a black mark in the corner of the wall. He squatted down and observed it carefully and said, "It seems that the matter here should also be related to supernatural power."

"If it really is that so-called demon, is there any way we can deal with it?"

"According to the theory of mysticism, there are many things that can deal with demons, such as crosses, holy water, Madonna statues, etc., but I don't think we will encounter real demons here."

Having said that, they had come to the door of the second room. Schiller opened the door without any hesitation, and walked in. The scene inside was not bloody, but very strange.

There was a mummy standing in the center of the room, charred and shriveled, and stood upright, surrounded by a picture like a magic circle, after Batman walked over, he said, "This picture is different from the previous one, and there are also some in the way of painting. the difference."

"But they all seem to use the same element, which is the hexagram representing the devil, and these little pictures are a bit similar..."

Schiller walked around the mummy and walked to the table behind him. The table was very messy and had everything on it. On the first row of shelves was a pile of bottles and jars. Below was a pile of waste paper. On the left was a box. There was a mess of herbs, and some incomprehensible words were engraved on the table mat.

"It seems that in addition to the profession of principal, this Mrs. Sanchez also works part-time as a witch."

Schiller bent down to check the things on the table. There was a drawer under the table, and a copper lock was hung with a strange rune. Schiller did not use physical methods to pick the lock. He looked up at the mummified corpse. .

This mummy seemed to be instantly roasted into coke by the high temperature, and the oil oozing from the body allowed the feet to be fixed on the ground, so it did not fall down.

Some traces of clothes could be vaguely seen on the mummy's body, but it had become charred like the torso, sticking to his skin, and there seemed to be a keychain on the mummy's waist.

Schiller didn't go to get it, but squatted down and put his hand on the side of the cabinet. A wisp of gray mist spread out from between his arms and got into the drawer. Just when Schiller felt something inside the drawer. When something happened, Gordon's scream suddenly came from outside the corridor.

Batman rushed out the door, he saw Gordon clutching his neck and backing away in pain, rolled straight out the window, and fell down the seventh floor.

Just as Batman rushed to the window, a cloud of gray fog was faster than him, and the moment before Gordon landed, the gray fog caught him, and then put him on the ground, Batman used the hook rope from Jumping off the seventh floor, he walked over to Gordon and saw two bruised handprints on his neck.

Gordon was panting heavily, and he looked back at Batman and said, "Indeed...that's exactly what you said..."

"what did you see?"

"A ghost, a ghost rushed towards me, he grabbed my neck..."

"It seems that this school is really weird, let's go find Dick first."

Gordon stood up hard and said, "Where's the key keeper who led the way? Why didn't you see him? I think we should ask him..."

"Don't count on him."

This time, Schiller walked in front, with Batman supporting Gordon in the back, looking at the monitor on his wrist and saying, "Around this building and turn right, Dick should be underground... …”

Schiller wasn't surprised, but Gordon looked at Batman and said, "You put a locator on your adopted son?"

"So I can find him in time now."

Several people walked towards the target point, just at this moment, the communicator on Batman's wrist suddenly rang, and Jason's voice sounded inside, he screamed: "Batman! Come on! It's dangerous, God, she It's... she's a..."

The communication was cut off in an instant, and Batman operated the device on his wrist, frowned and said, "...how could they be together?"

Gordon also heard the child's cry for help and screaming from the communicator. Schiller took the umbrella up, looked back at Batman and said, "Coordinates."

"At 1:21, 351 meters underground..."

This straight line is not far, but in fact it has to go around an entire building. As soon as Batman's voice fell, Schiller's figure turned into a gray fog, passing through the wall quickly, and the two people on the ground were still running. At the time, Schiller had already come to the ground at the target location.

Schiller came to the ground in a flash, and at the moment when his figure appeared, he felt a black shadow falling on his head at an extreme speed.

Without thinking about it, Schiller grabbed the umbrella with both hands and lifted it up. With a bang, a figure flew out and slapped on the wall. Everyone on the field was stunned.

Looking down from the ceiling of the room, Schiller, who had just landed, was standing in the center of the room, maintaining an umbrella-hitting posture. Near the left wall of the room, a blond man with a black book in his hand looked at Schiller's The movement was stunned, and behind Schiller, several children who fell on the ground also opened their mouths. A monster with black patterns.

After the monster was photographed directly on the wall, the atmosphere in the field fell silent for a while, and the blond man turned to look at the children and said, "Is he the rescuer you said?"

Jason, who was lying on the ground, swallowed, but the little slicker behind him shouted, "Professor Schiller!"

The blond man was stunned again. He looked at Schiller and said, "You're still a professor? What subject do you teach? Fighting?"

"Compared to this..." Schiller retracted the umbrella, leaned on the ground, and turned to look at the blond man. He was tall, dressed in a long light brown suit and black tie, and had an unshaven face. Handsome, but decadent.

"Long-awaited name, Constantine."

The man was stunned again, and he said, "You know me?"

"Of course, your band's song 'I Had a Kiss With Dream God' is pretty good. An old classmate of mine, the drummer of the Sex Pistols, gave me a photo of the Roxy Club with the you."

The blond man first opened his mouth~www.readwn.com~ and pursed his lips, he didn't expect the answer he got was from this angle, Schiller's compliment just scratched his itch, he shook his head , put his hand into the pocket of the trench coat and said, "Oh, is it? Actually, my favorite song on that album is 'Kow to Death'. It's more of a punk style, right?"

"But I prefer psychedelic rock and romanticism. I have to say that your narration at the end of the dream of the dream is very good. It feels like going through a dream. I know, this part of the design must be criticized, but I like very much……"

"I said someone must understand me!" Constantine said, spreading his hands, "Those old-fashioned music judges don't know what psychedelic rock is, they don't even know punk, just because me and the guys in the band The bassist went to bed and they said my album was useless, it was just…”

"Please!" Jason screamed, pointing at the monster across from him and saying, "Is it time to talk about music?!! A demon is standing across from you!! A living demon!! !!"

Just when he was screaming, the demon also recovered, it slowly stood up, and then arched its body, ready to pounce on the enemy again.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door was opened, and the monster standing in front of the door was knocked out again.

Looking at the flying monster, Schiller straightened his tie, then picked up the umbrella, and assumed the pose of a baseball batter. With a bang, the monster was knocked back into the wall again, and it was embedded in it. into the wall.

Batman, who had just opened the door, looked at the scene in the house a little confused, but the blond Constantine whistled and said, "Nice home run!"