Surprisingly, more than one person entered the bathroom!

This toilet is not divided into urinals and urinals. There are two rows of eight cubicles each, which can meet the excretion needs of 16 people at the same time.

However, what McGyson didn't expect was that 16 people actually came in!

They acted swiftly, as if they had already assigned positions, were in place at almost the same time, and solved their personal problems one after another.

Even if some people are fast and some are slow, those who settled in advance will not leave directly, but wait for others to join.

The movements are neat and uniform, obviously well-trained.

What a sense of teamwork this is!

McGieson was stunned.

Don't know how to start.

"This black masked gang, I'm afraid it's not that serious illness?"

Think about it carefully, if someone gets constipation or something, and he stays there for tens of minutes, do other people have to stay with him?

McGieson could hardly complain.

Maybe it's an exception this time!

McGinson thought so.

He waited patiently. Fortunately, there were no constipation patients in this group.

They backed out in less than five minutes.

"This time going back to Gotham really opened my eyes."

The corners of McGinson's mouth twitched, and he continued to crawl in the ventilation duct.

After about half an hour, finally the second group of people arrived.

However, this group of people is actually 16 people!

McGieson began to feel something was wrong, once it was a coincidence, and twice it was inevitable.

It seems that the black mask has already attached great importance to the safety of this place, and even the private things like going to the toilet have to be strictly arranged.

The next situation confirmed McGieson's idea.

Every half an hour or so, a wave of people will leave the patrol team and enter the bathroom to solve the problem.

There are not too many people, just enough to fill the bathroom.

If there are more than sixteen people who need to solve the problem, let sixteen people in first, and then sixteen people in after they come out.

If the remaining number is less than sixteen, then people who can't be sent to the toilet will go in to make up the number.

In short, the people who go in must be just right, and when they come out, they must be just right.

"I've long heard that Roman Cynthos is a perverted perfectionist. I didn't expect him to be so frantic."

McGyson's brains were twitching, and he couldn't think of how to stun one of them silently without disturbing the others when the toilet was full of people.

If the baffle of the compartment can be higher, it is not completely impossible.

But the height of the baffle is only one meter six. If you don't sit down, your entire head will be exposed.

If he grows tall, his upper body is clearly visible.

How does this allow McGieson to achieve a secret infiltration?

As long as he gets down from the ventilation duct, it is difficult to not be aware of the movement.

Is it possible to defeat everyone below...

McGinson was lost in thought.

Suddenly, McGinson's ear moved.

"I don't know when the elevator will be repaired."

"Who knows, I have been stuck between the fourth and fifth floors since yesterday. It's not going up and down. I have already mentioned this to the idiots in the city hall. Why hasn't anyone come to repair it yet?"

"Yeah, if I have to go up and down the stairs every day from now on, I will go crazy sooner or later."

"I just hope that when the moths in the city hall are playing their lives, they don't kill the elevator repairman."

"By the way, why do we have to stay in this ruined building? Every day except for canned luncheon meat is canned luncheon meat, I have to vomit!"

"Ha, did you serve as a soldier during World War II? It's good to have something to eat like this..."

In the bathroom, the two thugs whispered to each other.

In this wave of 16 people, only 14 were really just needed, and the two of them came in to make up the count.

Standing stupidly with companion jet, it was boring to death.

So they began to talk quietly.

But the topics mentioned by these two people made McGyson, who has ears on the wall, found a perfect breakthrough...

On the other side, Giordano Botanical Garden.

After listening to Barbara's plan, Pamela felt that it was very feasible.

The two women looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

The hope of victory was seen in each other's eyes.

"No one can survive this trick!"

Pamela stepped forward, stood in front of Barbara, then pressed her palms tightly together and shouted.

Immediately in the solemn expression of the death knell, the earth began to shake, and violent vibrations spread from the ground to the building, just like an earthquake.

Judging from the status of the Plant Girl, it takes a lot of physical energy to use this ability.

"And that weird posture..."

The death knell instinctively foresee the danger, and quickly judged that Pamela's upcoming method would require a certain amount of preparation time.

Only a fool would stand in place and wait for his opponent to finish his big move.

The death knell is not a fool, so he rushed out from behind the wall of fire as soon as the shock started.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

First, three throwing knives were thrown at Pamela, and this time the speed of the throwing knives was a bit faster than what he had thrown before.

After throwing out the throwing knife, Death Knell pulled up the second katana behind him.

Holding a pair of knives, he rushed straight towards Pamela.

"Tack, tack, tack..."

After only hearing a gunshot, the bullets from the three flying knives hit and flew.

The gunshots kept going, and bullets shot towards the death knell.

The death knell's keen fighting instinct made him jump to the left in an instant, but the bullet did not hit him.

At this time, the death knell looked in the direction where the bullet flew out, and saw Barbara holding her Uzi mini submachine gun in her hand.

It turned out that the submachine gun fell to the ground when the death knell was restrained by the branches of the giant tree controlled by Pamela.

Barbara picked up the submachine gun at that time.

"Marksmanship is good."

The death knell cast approving eyes to Barbara.

The skill of shooting down a throwing knife with a gun is quite difficult, and Barbara uses a submachine gun, and the ballistics are much more difficult to control than a pistol or a semi-automatic rifle.

But Barbara actually did it, still knocking down three throwing knives at once.

This marksmanship has to be said to be the true biography of Gordon.

It is estimated that the top gunners like Death Knell, Punisher, and Death Shooter can surpass her in marksmanship.

"I didn't see you pull out a gun all night yesterday, and thought you could not use a gun. I didn't expect to hide it so deep."

"Haha, but this is better, I won't have to work hard to teach you to aim in the future..."

The death knell smiled, not only did this scene not irritate him, but he admired Barbara even more.

Barbara was holding a submachine gun and outputting it at the death knell.

The death knell took the opportunity to go around and hide behind the burning giant tree.

This is also convenient for Pamela's charge to complete after a while, the death knell has more time to react.

However, this just hit Barbara's arms.

Hidden behind the giant tree, the death knell's sight was blocked. Although he could judge the situation on the opposite side through his voice, he was not as thorough as his own eyes, and it was easy to cause misjudgment.

At this time, Barbara and Pamela looked at each other and smiled, a tree root pierced the floor, looking down at a bottomless hole.

The sound of the tree roots made the death knell face condensed, and the poison ivy girl's offensive was about to come, and he listened intensively to the situation behind the giant tree.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Nothing was heard.

The death knell thought of something instantly, inserted the katana into the sheath, took out a spare pistol and suddenly flashed out from behind the giant tree.

Barbara and Pamela had already been lost in front of them.

"interesting."

The death knell walked around the pothole and looked down. Apart from the intricate tree roots, only the deep darkness could be seen.

"You can't escape Gotham..."

After a while, in the underground tunnel at the junction of Burnley and Audisburg, Pamela manipulated the roots to send herself and Barbara here.

She did not emerge from the ground rashly, in order not to be noticeable.

"It's safe for the time being. No matter how strong the death knell is, it is impossible to find the ground in a short time."

Pamela smiled and comforted Barbara.

At this moment, she was still immersed in the memories of the botanical garden being shrouded in fire, and for a while, she was afraid that it would be difficult to get out.

In Pamela's heart, the death knell has been included on the kill list.

"I'm sorry, Pamela, maybe I shouldn't go to the Giordano Botanical Garden."

Barbara apologized.

She didn't expect that things would develop to the way it is now. Pamela, who had clearly come to rescue her, hated the death knell even more than she herself.

"Don't mind, you did nothing wrong. If you didn't go to the botanical garden, I might not be able to find you so quickly."

Pamela said softly to Barbara.

"If the death knell really takes you away, then I will...when I return to New York, how should I explain to McGinson?"

Halfway through the conversation, Pamela was shocked and then joked.

Fortunately, Pamela reacted promptly, and Barbara did not hear what was wrong, but was teased with a big red face.

"Barbara, I have to tell you one thing."

Pamela changed the subject and said to Barbara with a serious expression.

"The plants told me that in the underground tunnel ahead, there are not only two of us alive!"

Pamela points in the direction of Audisburg area, which is Gordon’s temporary base...

At dusk.

Old city, outside the black mask stronghold next to the clock tower.

A middle-aged man carrying a toolbox cautiously walked to the door and knocked gently on the door.

"Hi... Hi! I'm a repairman... come here to repair... the elevator..."

The repairman obviously knew who was hiding in this building, and his words were full of respect and fear.

"Why are you here so late?"

The door opened, and four thugs in suits with black masks walked out from inside.

He asked viciously when he saw the repairman.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm the only repairman in the city hall. All repairs are done by myself, so I came so late today."

The repairman nodded and bowed at the mob.

"Put down the toolbox and we will check if you have any dangerous items on your body."

Hearing that, the repairman placed the toolbox on the ground very obediently and raised his hands above his head at the same time.

Two mobs stared at him closely, and the other two inspected the repairman's body and the items in the toolbox.

In the end, no suspicious objects were found.

"Huh, go in, don't fix the elevator until the sun rises tomorrow, you just wait to taste this."

A mob threatened with a pistol against the repairman's forehead.

Of course, the repairman began to shake his legs, obviously frightened.

"Yes, yes... yes... I... I will soon... fix the elevator... don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

Seeing the scared look of the repairman, the mob laughed.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking with you, what if the elevator breaks down again in the future if you really kill you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the others laughed together.

"The elevator stopped between the fourth and fifth floors, right, didn't it fall?"

Under the gun, the repairman could only endure, and instead asked a few people about business.

"Yes, it didn't fall."

"Then I probably understand the situation, and I will be able to fix it soon."

Hearing the confident words of the repairman, several thugs acted very happy.

Then, the repairman followed the four people into the building, and then all the way to the elevator on the fifth floor.

On the way, they met many patrolling personnel.

But there are no other thugs in the elevator room, after all, this place is currently abandoned.

It can be seen that the elevator door has also been pried open.

This is not surprising, because when the elevator suddenly stops moving, there are probably people inside.

And if they want to get out, they can only stand on the top of the elevator and get out through the elevator door on the fifth floor.

The repairman looked down the elevator shaft, and the top of the elevator was about two meters away.

"I have to go down and take a look."

The repairman looked at several thugs and said.

"No problem, go down."

The repairman first jumped to the top of the elevator, and then entered through the open skylight of the elevator.

After a while, the repairman's voice came up from below.

"I found the reason for the elevator jam, but I need someone's help. Can you get down alone?"

The four thugs looked at each other, and the guy who had put a gun against the repairman's forehead volunteered.

"Just because of his skinny appearance, I can kill a few with my bare hands. Don't be afraid of whether he will play Yin."

Ever since, the mob jumped off.

"Fak, there is no one in the elevator, where did that guy go?"

As soon as he entered the elevator, he didn't even see the repairman. He was about to explain the situation to the three above.

However, a tingling pain hit his neck and his nose and mouth were tightly covered. The mob instantly lost consciousness.

"boom!"

After a few more seconds, a loud noise suddenly came from below the elevator shaft.

"Wald Fak! What the **** was that just now?"

The three people in the elevator on the fifth floor hurriedly looked into the elevator shaft and found that the elevator had actually sunk!

It is no longer between the fourth and fifth floors, but between the fourth and third floors...

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