Chapter 2285 (2/2)
Behind her, little Jaime, holding an umbrella, walked slowly out of the shadow of the corner, bent down, lifted a manhole cover, and went in gracefully.
Barbara doesn't know where Batman is, but she thinks someone should know, so she wants to go to Ah Fu.
Wayne house is still bright in the wind and rain, but it is like a lighthouse on the edge of the forest in the suburb.
The wet motorcycle stopped in front of the house, and the housekeeper was waiting at the door with towel and hot tea in hand.
”Thank you, Alfred.” Barbara smiles and hugs the old man and pulls a towel to rub her hair.
”Oh, don't hold it so tightly. My tuxedo is very troublesome to iron every time.” The old man slapped her on the back with a smile and handed over the tea cup: ”this is Ceylon's black tea. I added ginger juice. Go inside quickly.”
The bat girl took the tea cup, and then she was so hot that she spit out her little tongue. She wheezed several times and fanned her tongue with her palm: ”it's too hot!”
”No, it's just hot tea. Your tongue is more sensitive than a cat.” Ah Fu closed the door and hung the anti-theft chain: ”drinking less cold water on rainy days is good for your old injuries.”
”Well, I'm probably exaggerating a little.” The woman scratched her head with a smile, and then she straightened her face: ”I'm looking for Batman. Do you know where he is? Something is going to happen. ”She took out the picture and told the housekeeper what had happened in the evening.
”Master Bruce left the earth and went to the dark multiverse. As for the specific location, I can't tell the old man who can't keep up with the times.” The housekeeper led Barbara to the study, where there was an elevator leading to the bat hole: ”but your list looks like someone is going to organize the Arkham reunion?”
The girl rolled her eyes, which is true, but this kind of party is certainly not as simple as comparing who makes more money.
”This is not the time to tell a cold joke, is it?”
”Sorry, ha ha, just because there are two people with a good sense of humor in bat cave now. I want you to get used to it first.”
Ah Fu said and pressed the elevator. When the elevator door opened, Barbara saw the final machine transformed into an autopsy table. A woman with short hair was busy nearby, while another man with pale face and trousers was fighting hand in hand with his sleeve.
Bat girl's fist clenched instantly: ”clown and Harry?”
”Don't get excited, son. According to that young death knell, it's called heterotopia. They're not people you know.” Alfred didn't know where it was coming from. He grabbed Barbara's arm and explained to calm her down.
Barbara understood it when she mentioned the death knell. She turned her mouth helplessly. The guy always liked to draw people from the dark multiverse or parallel world, only once in the bat hole, not in the hall of justice.
”Alas...”
bat cave is still like that. Only a few places have lights. When the woman is busy hearing the sound, she turns her head and holds her hands full of blood and tilts her head:
”is it Barbara? I'm Dr. Harlem quezer. You've come just in time. Please come and have a look. I want to know if you were there when the clown died