Chapter 1467: Birds and Return (XII)
Both of them tensed their muscles, but Mrs. Miller just stood in the distance and watched them quietly for a while, then turned and left.
Watching her figure going away, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Red Robin pushed the Red Hood in front of him and said, "There may have been a murder case here not long ago. Anyone could be the murderer. Can you not rush in rashly?"
"So what if it's the murderer? Haven't we seen enough crazy people?" Red Hood drew a weapon from his waist and said, "I will make him look good!"
It has to be admitted that in an unfamiliar environment, people with a tough attitude can indeed bring people a sense of security. Red Robin did not continue to dissuade them because he was also a little unsure.
"Let's go, we go up the stairs."
Red Hood shook his head and walked forward, and Red Robin followed behind him. The two came to the corner of the stairs, and then heard a hurried footsteps coming from upstairs.
As soon as Red Hood stepped out of the stairs, he looked up and saw a woman in a nurse's uniform walking down in a hurry. What was more eye-catching than the nurse's uniform was the sharp knife in her hand.
In the moment when the two were stunned, the woman in the nurse's uniform widened her eyes and said, "A weirdo who doesn't sleep?!"
"Miss nurse, we are actually..."
Before the beginning of the lie was finished, the cold light of the blade was approaching Red Hood's eyes. He dodged sideways at the last second. With a "swish", the tip of the knife cut through the uniform on the side of his arm, bringing out a string of blood beads.
Red Hood's fighting instinct made him bend down and duck his head to avoid the second attack, but it was too late to swing his weapon. He took advantage of his body shape and weight to hug the nurse's waist and knocked her against the wall on the side of the stairwell. Red Robin also swung his fist at the nurse.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the nurse's cheek hard, but in order to give Red Robin space to attack, Red Hood had to let go of the nurse and withdraw from between them.
The nurse who was punched did not fall directly on the stairs, but staggered up two steps, changed her knife position, and stabbed the side of Red Hood's neck with a knife.
Red Hood leaned over to avoid it, and the next second, the tip of the nurse's shoe kicked him hard behind the ear. He staggered back and hit Red Robin behind him.
The sharp knife stabbed several times along the handrail, and Red Hood stepped back step by step, looking for the sound to identify the position, and kicked to the right, but was flexibly dodged by the nurse.
Red Robin quickly analyzed the scene in front of him in his mind, and the conclusion was that the current situation was completely unfavorable to them.
The most troublesome thing was that there was a lack of lighting in the stairwell, and they were here for the first time, and they had no idea about the positions of the corners of the stairwell, but this nurse knew the terrain very well.
"Let's go, Jason! Don't fight her here! Go back to the corridor!" Red Robin shouted at Red Hood.
Although Red Hood has always been radical, he is not stupid. The other party is familiar with the terrain and has a sharp weapon. She is standing on the top of the stairs. If she has a gun and shoots at the bottom, both of them may be hit.
So, he elbowed back, opened the arm wielding the sharp knife, lowered his head and retreated flexibly, rolled back to withdraw from the attack range of the nurse, and ran back to the corridor with Red Robin.
When they came to the place with lights, Red Hood felt that it was almost time, so he turned around to defend against the enemy, but at this time, the door behind him opened, and the security guard they had just seen stared with bloodshot eyes, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand.
The nurse holding a sharp knife has already rushed into the corridor. There is a burly armed security guard in front of them. Red Hood and Red Robin were in a hurry to go out, and neither of them brought long-range weapons. Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Red Robin gritted his teeth and said, "I'll 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 rushed forward and punched the security guard in the face.
With a muffled "bang", the pistol with a silencer was triggered, and the bullet bounced in the slightly narrow corridor, brushing past Red Robin's ear. The two had no time to grab the gun, so they knocked the male security guard away and ran away.
"They are definitely not ordinary people!" Red Hood shouted as he ran, "That nurse is incredibly strong, and she has definitely been trained in cold weapons, and every strike is deadly!"
"That security guard is also!" Red Robin followed him, running and saying, "When I hit him just now, I felt like I hit a wall. The last time I had this feeling was when I hit Deathstroke!"
The two rushed all the way to the other side of the stairs, quickly grabbed the handrail and rushed upstairs. Not long after running up, they heard the "squeaking" sound of the cart in front of them, and the strong smell of blood was blown by the breeze and penetrated into their nostrils.
"Something's wrong! Hurry, run back!" Red Robin's keen intuition made him turn around with Red Hood, but at this time, the heavy footsteps of the security guard had already sounded at the bottom of the stairs.
When the two were in a dilemma, the cart had turned around the corner, and the white doctor they saw on the first floor came over with a bone-cutting knife, and his other hand pushed the cart - the cart was full of human body parts.
Seeing Red Robin and Red Hood appearing 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 who did it."
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 just died. There was only the smell of blood, and No rancid smell.
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Anger arose in his heart, but a "bang" shot interrupted the two men's thoughts of killing the maniac. When Red Robin turned around, he saw the security guard aiming a black gun at him.
The two of them passed by the white doctor like a whirlwind. 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 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?"
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.
The two people's desperate escape obviously caused quite a stir. In addition to the nurse, following the security guard were a strong man with a baseball bat, a teenager wearing a hospital gown, and a man who looked a little hunchbacked. 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. At this time, he would rather not have this information. kind of talent.
"What is it?" Red Hood gritted his teeth and cursed: "Can you please stop saying secret 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. Run forward, trying to escape the pursuit of countless murderers behind you.
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 form by them, their practical skills in hunting prey have long been honed to perfection.
This is different from the motivation of Robins to uphold 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 the best teacher.
Attacking others is just a means to the Robins, part of their just cause, but for the serial killers who have access to the new Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, hunting is almost their entire life, as the saying goes The good - 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, against the backdrop 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 pack of wolves, 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 the king shrimp breeding pond.
The two people running away 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 like this!"
"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 his saliva 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 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. .
Red Robin felt a little dizzy from the excessive blood loss caused by the gunshot wound. As soon as he entered the room, he sat down against the wall. The bright light in the room formed a halo in his eyes.
The next second, the face in front of him made him jump up from the ground in shock. The shocked shout of Red Hood came before him——
"Harley Quinn?!
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