Chapter 756 (1/2)

The communication room was illuminated with red lights representing an emergency, and a figure in black and yellow armor was leaning against the broken instrument, smoking.

Seeing Su Ming and Su Ming come in, she flicked the cigarette end and flew out: ”it's really slow. I'm ready for the retreat. The underground here has exploded and connected to the sewer. We're going to join up with the Chengbo through here.”

”... are all that you said true?”

Barbara grabs Su Ming's clothes with two fingers and asks eagerly.

Su Ming probes into the big hole on the floor and looks at her helplessly.

”Here are two death kneels. If you want to kill you, you can't even say a letter. I'm not going to lie to you about this small matter.”

Barbara's expression was very strange.

There are happiness and excitement, as well as relaxation and liberation, but soon began to mix other emotions, such as regret and chagrin, depression and helplessness.

She complained in her heart why she had made such a thing. If her father had not died, she would not have come up with such a ”Resurrection” method.

In this way, not only did her plan become useless, but also brought trouble to everyone. She was almost ashamed to die.

But after struggling for a moment, she suddenly found something wrong.

Why are there two death kneels and one for a woman?

”You...”

without waiting for Su Ming to introduce her, Cindy stepped up and down with one eye and lifted her hair from behind to smell it.

Barbara's mouth curled and shivered. She hated the strange woman so close to her.

”The cheapest shampoo, the smell of soap, armor cleaning and waxing are amateur.” Cindy stepped back a few steps and returned to Su Ming's side: ”she is 170, she weighs 61, she has an old wound on her waist, and she is very young. Is this Barbara in your world?”

Su Ming shrugged, jumped down from the big hole in the floor, and took out a mobile phone to turn on the flashlight function.

”Yes, in fact, you don't have to say that much, just from the waist injury and hair color can distinguish.”

Cindy smiles and signals Barbara to jump to her first. Facing the pursuit, she is not nervous, but chatting with Su Ming.

”No, she's wearing a full Batman uniform and a mask... But she's still very rustic. This rustic feeling is her characteristic.”

”Well, that makes sense.” Su Ming, who opened the road ahead, nodded and jumped into the sewer from the tunnel: ”it's really earthy.”

Barbara's face was covered with darkness, even though she was covered in the sewer.

What kind of people are characterized by rustic atmosphere?! Mud face?

But she didn't want to be like this. She had no mother since she was a child, and then she mixed up with the bat family. How could she dress up?

At the thought of this, a figure appeared in her mind.

In the bright moonlight, a tall and slender beauty stands on a skyscraper, wearing a tight black leather coat, with big red wavy hair.

On her face is a black mask used by aristocratic women to attend the ball. On her chest is a sharp red bat logo. Once the wind blows, she will fly away with the wind to punish criminals mercilessly.

The unique beauty of nobility and coldness, the sexy and dangerous shadow of night, all kinds of descriptions are not enough to describe that woman.

Unfortunately, it's not Barbara. The fashionable beauty is Kate Kane, the Batwoman now.

Picture based memory has such disadvantages. Just think about it, Kate's superhero will appear in front of Barbara, and then compare it with her own...

she thinks she is dead.