Arkham Asylum, which covers a large area, is divided into four major areas according to functions, namely office area, mild treatment area, intensive care area and logistics area. But under Ya Keen's inspection, it was discovered that there was a special area underground in the lunatic asylum.
Although this area is not large, it is heavily guarded. You have to pass through at least three gates and are guarded by hundreds of heavily armed guards.
After entering, you can find that all the prison cells here are made of bulletproof transparent glass. There is only one prisoner in each room, and all prisoners are wearing white tight-fitting prison uniforms to ensure that no contraband is hidden on them.
Neither the guards nor the surveillance cameras found the black tentacles wandering on the ground. Soon Yaqun found Bruce in these rooms. It was so late, and he didn't sleep. He was standing at the wall, gesticulating and chatting in sign language with a tall and thin man in the next room.
Bruce checked carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with his body. He was not poisoned or had any positioning monitors implanted. Coupled with the clothes he was wearing and the transparent glass single room, he was basically sure that he was imprisoned.
Although he didn't know how he was sent in, Bruce was sure that he was not stunned, so he was probably under some kind of spell.
But why hide yourself here
Fortunately, there is a chatty neighbor nearby.
Although the glass room is soundproof, the transparent glass makes it easy for the two to communicate in sign language.
The guy opposite called himself "Jack" and said that he, like Bruce, was imprisoned here for no apparent reason. Of course, only he himself knows how much of this is true and how false.
But what Jack said next cheered Bruce up. According to his description, this is a black jail secretly established by the Gotham City Government, with the purpose of imprisoning certain people in Gotham City who are against the city government, but are sensitive to their identities or have value. Every once in a while, someone would be taken away by the guards, and those people would never come back.
I don’t know whether those people are alive or dead.
Bruce's face darkened. If what Jack said was true, then the darkness and corruption in Gotham City were far beyond his imagination.
Thinking that he was unconscious and sent here, his identity must have been exposed, Bruce looked a little dazed for a moment. In such a dark Gotham City, can oneself, Afu alone, and Chief Gordon, who may always insist on justice, really be able to save the city from the darkness
Seemingly noticing that Bruce was looking a little depressed, Jack shrugged and did not disturb him any further. Bruce lay back weakly, fixed on the bed on the ground, thinking about the information he had just obtained.
According to his analysis, at least seven to eight percent of what Jack said was true. Of course, the other party must have hidden selfish motives, and may have recognized his identity and wants to use him, but on the other hand, why wouldn't he want to use the other party to obtain information
The key now is how to escape from this hellish place.
According to Jack's description, the guards here are extremely strict. Except for one hour of alone time every day, they can only stay in this glass room of less than six square meters. Even meals are brought to you and are included in the room price. Going to the toilet is even easier. There is a toilet in a corner of the room, but under the transparent glass, the entire process of using the toilet will be exposed.
Even if it was an outing, it would just be taken to a larger glass room. There isn't even a skylight, so you can't see the sky, which makes it impossible for you to roughly identify your location through the sun or stars.
Bruce frowned. If he wanted to escape from such a tightly guarded place, the ordinary ninjutsu he learned from the Kagemusha Alliance would be useless. The only way is to use the space spell learned from Kama Taj.
However, due to the peculiarities of his own physique, although Bruce had mastered all the magical knowledge taught to him by the Ancient One, he was unable to perform it smoothly. According to Gu Yi's explanation, it was because Bruce himself was too smart.
As the saying goes, wise men die young.
It is no exaggeration to say that Bruce Wayne is a genius with extraordinary talents, good food and good learning. After wandering outside for so many years, he has mastered everything from sliding doors and picking locks, to martial arts fighting, to hacking skills. Not to mention anything else, he had only been a member of the Kagemusha Alliance for a short time and had already mastered all the basic ninjutsu.
Just because Bruce is so smart and so unbelievable, if he can still master magic well, then he is really not far from death.
Of course, this was Ancient One's explanation, and Bruce didn't believe it. However, after countless experiments, he found that although he was familiar with the details and theoretical knowledge of all spells, he just couldn't concentrate on the so-called mental power.
This so-called mental power is completely different from your need to concentrate.
If he just concentrates, Bruce can do it easily, otherwise he would not learn things so fast before, but he is not good at using magic.
If it were an ordinary person, faced with this situation, he would have given up long ago. But Bruce is an ordinary person. For him, the more impossible things are, he insists on making them possible. So after his hard research, he finally found a possibility that he could cast magic.
That is... magic is not enough, technology can make up for it.
This is also one of the reasons why Bruce hurried back to Gotham City. After all, his base camp is in Gotham, so it is very convenient for him to do research. But after I came back, the research had just started, and I didn't have any concrete results yet, so I was locked up here.
Bruce was thinking about it when suddenly a black tentacle like a poisonous snake quietly appeared in front of him. Bruce's whole body trembled, and he almost turned over and sat up.
He is not afraid of snakes.
Strictly speaking, apart from bats, I have never been afraid of anything else.
The reason why he was so excited was because the room was not big. He had checked it carefully many times and found that there was no such dark thing at all.
So how did this thing get in
"Hi, Bruce."
The black tentacle with big eyes suddenly spoke and made a sound.
Bruce's eyes widened.
This voice sounds so familiar.
"Thank... Sherron?"
Bruce looked around guiltily. There were surveillance cameras outside each glass room to ensure that the people inside had no privacy.
"Don't worry, Bruce, no one else can see or hear me except you."
The black tentacle shook its head with big eyes: "It seems that you are living a good life as a child, so I feel relieved. Then say goodbye, and I will come see you again in a while."
"What? Didn't you rescue me from here?" Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, "Or, you have no way to rescue me from here directly?"