Chapter 35 Moon 35
Chapter 35 Moon 35
Robin's hands froze, and he suddenly realized clearly that none of Uriah's words were meant for him.
All he really wanted to protect was his sister, Angela Hart.
But his younger sister has long since fallen asleep and turned into dry bones. This is probably his deepest fear and also the nightmare he is least willing to face.
Sorrow overwhelmed Robin like a tide.At this moment, he didn't know what Uriah saw under the influence of the poisonous fear gas, so that he showed such a fragile posture. He only knew that Uriah must be freed from the illusion created by the poisonous fear gas as soon as possible. wide awake!
Realizing this, Robin immediately hugged Yuriah and sat down on the chair, trying to wake him up: "Uriah? Yuriah! Wake up!"
Ulea stared at him with unfocused eyes, stretched out her hand and gently stroked his cheek, her tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Well, it's okay, everything will be fine."
"Ulea!" Robin grabbed his hand, resisting the tingling feeling in his heart and the strong dizziness after another, and said loudly: "Look clearly! Who am I?!"
Ulea's movements paused, as if he was thinking, those terrifying eyes stared at Robin motionlessly.
Robin only felt that the dizziness became more and more serious. When he was stared at by those eyes, it was as if he had drowned in the deep sea. The cold water was pressing from all directions, making his eyes black for a while.
"...Dick?" Uriah's expression seemed a little dazed.
"Yes! I'm not your sister, wake up, you're poisoned!" Dick said quickly.
"Aren't you...?" Ulea's fingers slowly rubbed against his face, and his movements gradually became heavier and rougher, as if to wipe away the face in front of him , into another person.
Hot tears fell down, and he cried like a child, almost piercing his heart: "You are not! You are not! You are not! Where is she, where is she!!"
"Uriah!" Dick easily grabbed his hand, holding back Uriah's heartache and great grief, and hugged Uriah into his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine, everything will be fine ..."
"It won't be over, it won't be over!" Uriah struggled, her voice was hoarse with incomparable despair, "It's too late...give it back to me, give it back to me..."
Dick hugged him tightly, his eyes were red, and he could only try his best to comfort the poor man whose emotions had been pushed to the brink of collapse by poisonous gas.
He had never seen the smiling courier in such a frenzied and vulnerable manner.
Ulea clutched his shoulders hard, crying out of breath: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I can't get out, I'm sorry... I shouldn't lie to myself, I'm sorry..."
Dick froze suddenly.
Many memories flashed back in his mind at this moment.
The bullet controlled by Uriah at the port in the middle of the night, the figure Yuriah blocked in front of him without hesitation, and the gas mask that was handed over to him at the first time...
He suddenly realized that this cultist whom he subconsciously guarded against had never said "no" to him.
He's always been there to protect him, no matter the cost.He can no longer protect his sister. This feeling has been backlogged for a long time, and it has gradually become his biggest heart disease.And as if he wanted to save himself, he frantically transferred these emotions to others, like a drowning person desperately grabbing the last straw.
Dick was heartbroken. He held Yuriah's face and said, "...Uriah, messenger! Wake up first!"
Ulea seemed to calm down slowly. He was silent for a long time, staring at Dick motionlessly, tears rolling down silently.
[Richard Grayson has lost more than half his sanity, Mr Hawthorne. 】
Hawthorne: "It's all like this and I haven't fallen into chaos. I was captured by my will... This guy is really determined..."
Just when Dick felt his headache was about to burst, he heard Uriah let out a long sigh.
It was like a withered yellow leaf falling on the calm water surface, causing a slight ripple, but it immediately disappeared in the cold air.
At the same time, Uriah silently closed his horrible eyes and stopped looking at Dick.
"I'm fine." He closed his eyes and said, "Scared you?"
Dick opened his mouth as if about to say something, but suddenly felt sour at the tip of his nose.
He turned his face away, took a deep breath, calmed down the turbulent complex emotions and strong palpitations in his chest, and said, "No. Are you okay?"
Ulea stood up, touched a pair of dark goggles on the table beside him and put them on, and then said: "...It's okay, the poisonous gas is really strong."
After finishing speaking, he stopped mentioning what happened just now, turned to the half-dead scarecrow, and squatted down in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and sniffed the Scarecrow.
"It's a fate." He was a little surprised, "I thought I lost control just now and killed him accidentally."
Dick looked at the scarecrow whose face was covered in blood and whose limbs had been twisted into twists: ...
To be honest, the horror of the scarecrow is really scary. This humanoid body seems to have just suffered some extremely cruel torture, and it is not a posture that normal people can twist out.
The messenger seldom used such a heavy hand. One can imagine how much mental damage the fear poison caused him, which caused him to lose control to this point.
Ulea stretched out his hand and slapped the scarecrow heavily, and said, "Hey, get up."
The scarecrow opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he regained consciousness, he screamed. The voice made hair stand on end: "Ugh...!! It hurts... Help... Help!"
"Quiet. Where did you get this thing?" Uriah reached out and pulled out the moon pendant containing the strange potion from his arms, shaking it in front of his scarecrow.
"..." The Scarecrow's eyes widened, but his mouth was tightly closed.
He can't say.
The power of the person who gave him this thing in Gotham is beyond imagination, and it is not something he can challenge at all.There is only one result of speaking out, and that is death.
"Don't you want to say it?" Ulea said with narrowed eyes, his voice suddenly became heavy and far away at this moment, with an irresistible intense oppression, "I don't have time to play the interrogation scene right now." Set. Tell me, now!"
At the moment when the last few words were spoken, even Dick, who was watching from the sidelines, felt his heart sink suddenly, almost resonating with the syllables in Uriah's mouth, and the blood all over his body seemed to flow backwards.
"Cat..." The Scarecrow opened his mouth uncontrollably, his eyes were full of fear, but he couldn't control his body at all, so he could only say with a face full of horror, "Owl..."
"Owl?" Uriah asked.
The scarecrow stared, with a horrified sound of air in his throat, his eyes were bloodshot, and said tremblingly: "The Court of Owls, they...they gave that thing to the scapegoat, and asked him to research the first version of the moon fear gas, After diluting it again, let me take over the improvement..."
His mouth uncontrollably narrated the truth behind the incident, but his eyes were full of fear, despair and bewilderment.
Dick clearly read the words "Help, Robin" from those eyes that were always full of malice and sin.
Dick: ...
"How can I contact the Owl Court? Where can I find them?" Ulea continued to ask, his voice was still far away and vast, and the power of the Outer God was exerted on the scarecrow, causing his sanity to completely collapse.
"I... don't know, they contact me one-way..." the Scarecrow said intermittently.
"What is Falcone's role in this matter?" Ulea asked immediately.
"He... participated in another project..." The scarecrow's voice became weaker and weaker, as if the oppressive questioning of this dimension had gradually drained his vitality, "They are using these moon fear toxins...to transform..."
"..." Uriah narrowed her eyes.
In the fragmented words of the scarecrow, he probably understood the ins and outs of this matter.
The Court of Owls did not know where to get the toxin of the Lunar Horror. They wanted to use these supernatural "relics" to make some big news, but they were not familiar with the nature of this substance, so they chose two ways to use it.
In the first method of use, they cooperated with Falcone and asked him to use these harmful toxins to carry out human body transformation. Falcone's sanity collapse is probably due to too much contact with Toxin of the Moon.
The second way to use it is to let the scarecrow create a more efficient fear toxin through the fear toxin of the moon.
God knows if there is a third.
At this moment, Dick suddenly noticed a small red spot rising slowly from the soles of Uriah's feet, drawing a dangerous straight line across his body, and finally stopped on top of his head.
The red highlights are like marks of death.
Dick subconsciously looked in the direction of the red line. With good vision, he saw the reflection of the red eyepiece flashing in the distance.
At this moment, a name suddenly appeared in Dick's mind.
Death shooter.
The Court of Owls sent more than scarecrows.
--Oops!
Dick's reaction was extremely fast, he had already swooped out the moment he realized it, and at the same moment——
"boom--!"
The sound of bullets hitting loudly resounded!
In the next second, Dick threw Yulea down, and the two rolled on the ground twice before stopping.
Uriah was stunned by Dick's sudden movement. He lay on the ground, looked at Dick who was kneeling on top of him, and blinked: "Robin?"
"Are you hurt!?" Dick asked urgently.His action was still one step too late. No matter how fast a person is, he could not beat a bullet. He heard the gunshot before he threw Yulea down!
And it was a dead shot, the bullets he fired almost never missed!
The court of owls hidden behind Gotham's scenes is too outrageous. The dead shooter was obviously sent by them to silence them. They were able to invite the Romans, the scarecrow and the dead shooter at the same time!
Ulea frowned and felt it, and confirmed that there was no pain from the gunshot wound anywhere on her body, only the hip bone that was aching from Dick's weight.
"No." Ulea said, "The sound just now didn't sound like the sound of a bullet hitting someone... And you can get up first, I feel that my pelvis was cracked by you..."
Dick: ...What a bad speech.
He was a little annoyed that he was confused when he cared, and quickly stood up from Uriah.
Then, as soon as he looked up, he saw the huge crater left by the bullet on the steel cabinet of the laboratory, and the scarecrow sitting under the crater with a pale face and fainted from fright.
Obviously, the bullet went awry.
Dick: ...What's the situation, the dead shot can also deflect the bullet?This unscientific!
Wait, speaking of being unscientific... Could it be that the eye of the secret star stared at him suddenly when he pulled the trigger, making his hands tremble in fright?
"You controlled the bullet?" Dick touched his chin and came to a conclusion.
Ulea shook her head: "I didn't even know someone shot me until you threw me down."
The perception shield of Lunar Terror is still in effect, and Uriah is completely unaware of someone sneaking up on him from a distance.
Dick: ...that's weird.
He hurriedly ran to the window and glanced in the direction of the dead shot.
On the roof of the opposite building, where Dick saw the reflection in the eyepiece just now, the dead shooter was already hanging upside down on the railing and fluttering in the wind, like a white flag of surrender, announcing that he would be off the stage in less than a minute. It looks pretty miserable.
And behind the death shooter, a dark figure was standing there, his cold gaze turned into a real death ray, looking straight at Dick.
Dick suddenly realized: "Oh, the case is solved, B has cleaned up the dead shot."
Ulea: ...?
Dick: ...?
Dick reacted suddenly and went into cardiopulmonary arrest.
Wait!
Why did this person suddenly appear here! !
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