A bunch of illiterate people and poor students are confused: If they can study hard, who the hell would still be here shopping for free!
They could only continue to glare at "Smart Guy" Kord: "So, where is the damn trophy?"
Kode had a sad face. He blurted out the answer just now out of joy. How could he know what the answer was about
But as he saw the weapons around him being raised higher and higher, and people getting closer and closer, his rapidly working brain suddenly flashed with an idea: "Memory, memory card, find a place that sells memory cards."
With the specific items, people who use mobile phones have more or less an idea of what they are, and they turn around and run to the mobile phone store.
Seeing this, the others followed suit with a rumble.
Seeing the mobile phone store like a zombie swarm, with people crowded together and holding hands, a bunch of otakus were almost scared to death and didn't dare to get close at all.
Besides, the otaku group has a bunch of "wives" in their hands and on their bodies. If they go over, won't they be harassed by this bunch of stinky men? They don't want that!
Fortunately, most people were paying attention to the situation at the trophy and no one paid attention to them, allowing a few people to slip to the side.
"Black Widow" Lawther glared at "Spider-Man" Cord angrily: "You are just trying to attract attention, right? If someone guessed you were looking for me, why did you have to shout so loudly? Do you think you are surrounded by cheerleaders?"
"That's right. You talk about others dressing up as women every day, but you like to tie ropes around yourself. You're totally a pornographic version of Spider-Man." "Hammer God" Viktor hurriedly followed.
"The Hulk" Heather: "Wouldn't it be better if you secretly took the trophy and got out alive?"
Kord opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.
But he is just a homebody, and it is impossible for him to do things perfectly.
At this moment, the Riddler has begun to ask the second riddle: "I cannot be bought, but I can be easily stolen by your glance. I am worthless to one person, but priceless to two people. What am I?"
Many people who couldn't squeeze in to find the trophy heard it, but they still didn't know the answer, so someone shouted, "Where are those guys who just became too handsome? Come out and answer the question."
A group of otakus were so frantic in their hearts that they curled up and hid in the darker corners.
Anyway, there is only a ghostly dim green light here, and no one can be seen in many places.
The Riddler actually didn't intend to let anyone go. He did everything just to enjoy the feeling of superiority in his intelligence. That's why he didn't provide these people with sufficient lighting for their game.
There were many people in the venue and it was very chaotic. Not many people remembered the appearance of the otaku group just now.
Moreover, they decisively retreated into a corner and finally no one discovered that they were "that group of perverted men."
Naturally, no one could answer the second question, but the trophy for the first question was found and was shot at by a lot of people.
Some people think that getting it is enough, and even hold up the trophy and shout "I got it, let me out now", but as soon as they finish speaking, they are left with nothing in their hands.
The Riddler reveled in his own cleverness and wisdom: "Foolish people, always striving for such impossible things."
He knew that there would be no chance to exchange any trophy for it unless only one person was left.
Just as he was feeling smug, an angry roar sounded not far behind him: "Ah, you psychopath only dare to bully us poor people, I'm going to beat you to death."
The riddler was startled, and when he looked sideways, he saw a rough man striding towards him with a steel pipe held high.
That worn-out jacket, plaid shirt and jeans make it look like he's a working man.
The Riddler frowned: This shouldn't be the case! The defense line that I set up with my super intelligence is flawless, and it is impossible for anyone to find the top floor.
Did this man find a place to climb up? He wondered, but still raised his crutch calmly.
Just by looking at the speed of his movements, you can tell he is not someone special.
As long as he uses a little prop in his crutch, he can subdue this brainless low-level idiot.
But just as the Riddler raised his cane, the other party seemed too excited, and the swung steel pipe flew out of his hand and flew towards his head.
The Riddler snorted in dissatisfaction and raised his cane to sweep it.
Duang!
The steel pipe collided with the metal stick, making a strange "arc jump" to flip over the crutch blocking the road, and the rotation speed became very slow.
Duang!
The steel pipe that was originally heading for the Riddler's face jumped over his head, and one end just happened to lift up and hit the back of his head not too hard or too lightly.
The Riddler's body shook, and everything in front of his eyes went dark. There seemed to be many small stars shining in the darkness.
Then his right hand felt light, and even his crutch was snatched away. A loud shout rang in his ears: "Riddler, get out of Gotham!"
Following this sound, the crutch, which had changed its owner, hit his right leg hard, making a bone-breaking sound.
This caused the Riddler to wake up a little from the pain, and he screamed, "Who are you, bastard?"
Luke waved the cane, fully feeling the sturdiness and ease of use of this variant fighting cane, and he did not forget to say nonsense: "Your idiotic riddle disgusts me. Do you know how the pig died?"
The Riddler screamed, but a thoughtful look could still be seen in his eyes.
Luke struck him with his stick again, breaking his left leg: "You died of stupidity, idiot!"
Riddler:
Luke: "Do you know how I got up here?"
The Riddler once again couldn't help but think.
Luke swung his cane again and broke his right hand: "Come up here, idiot!"
The Riddler screamed, "You lied to me, this isn't a riddle!"
Luke thought for a moment and raised his cane: "I told you you're stupid and you still don't admit it. Today I'm going to beat you up and make you get out of Gotham City!"
Snap!
The Riddler's left hand was also broken.
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In the lobby on the ground floor, the group of people who were originally noisily fighting for the trophy had quieted down. They all turned their heads and stared in amazement at the "spectacle" on the surveillance screen.
Where's the super villain? Where's the extremely cruel one? Where's the one who controls everything
At this time, the lights in the building were turned on again, and many people also found that the metal roller shutter door on the ground floor was rising.
Several gangsters in black masks were lying on the ground outside the door, motionless.
Some people near the door completely forgot about the people who had been shot earlier and ran out of the door.
When the others saw this, they immediately followed suit.
No matter what the current situation is, it is better to leave here with everyone. This is what most people think.
After almost everyone had left, the otaku group came out from their hiding corners, all of them acting stealthy.
Suddenly, "Black Widow" Lawther's cell phone rang, scaring everyone.
He hurriedly took out his phone and answered it. Viktor lowered his voice and said, "Xiu'er, why are you calling me?" (Xiu'er Shower, played by book friend Xiu Xiu)
Xiu'er was impatient: "Sissy, where is my husband? Why haven't you brought him back for so long?"
Lawther looked annoyed: "We were just trapped in the mall and haven't gotten out yet. You could call your brother, why did you have to look for me?"