American Comics: Starting from Resident Evil

Scarecrow City is definitely a late bloomer.

When it comes to scarecrows, the most representative must be fear of poison gas.

As long as people smell the poisonous gas of fear, they will release their hidden fears.

Fear gas is not necessarily a gas, it can also be smeared on weapons or hidden in capsules.

The scarecrow can also control a person by fear gas, making it his own puppet.

In addition to the terrifying fear gas, the scarecrow is also a kung fu master, combining crane fist and drunken fist to create - the dance of violence.

James Gordon and his party were attacked by scarecrows, and eighty percent were poisoned by fear gas.

No wonder little Barbara was in such a hurry.

"Where exactly?"

asked Li Jie as he started the car and drove forward.

"Just a block away from Wayne Building!"

Barbara replied.

"Squeak.

Li Jie instinctively stepped on the brakes.

"Why stop?"

asked Barbara, puzzled.

"Barbara, this could be a trap.

Li Jie replied.

The Wayne building, now controlled by James Gordon, is home to more than a dozen armed men and hundreds of perpetrators in custody.

The Scarecrow attacked James Gordon and his convoy a block away from the Wayne building.

The only explanation is that he wants to use these people as bait to attract more people.

If the guards guarding the Wayne Building had been counted, then now the control of the Wayne Building might have fallen into the hands of the scarecrow.

"Even if it's a trap, I'm going!"

Barbara said, pulling out a dagger and putting it on Li Jie's neck, screaming,

"Hurry up and drive!"

Li Jie said, opened the door and got out of the car, stretched out his finger and pointed ahead and said

, "Barbara, you are waiting outside the woods, and there will be someone to help us soon."

Barbara was just a little out of control, but she was not stupid, and she knew in her heart that only she and Li Jie had little effect in the past.

When he heard Li Jie say that he wanted to find a helper, he agreed.

The manpower in Wayne Manor is limited, and there is simply no way to free up more people to help.

The helper Li Jie mentioned was just passing in another capacity.

Driving the Batmobile over can also save time spent on the road.

Barbara drove the car to a stop outside the woods as Li Jie ordered, and then looked back anxiously, thinking about how many people Li Jie could find.

In fact, the vast majority of the Wayne Manor Guards are former Gotham City Police officers, and these people are very loyal to James Gordon.

When the people in the manor heard the news of the attack on James Gordon, they had spontaneously gone to the rescue.

It was because James Gordon gave the death order that they must stay in the manor that no one came out with Barbara.

Barbara bit her lip and gave a time in her heart, thinking that if Li Jie couldn't find a helper, she would drive over first.

Even if it is to scout the situation first, it is good.

"Buzz..."

Barbara suddenly heard the roar of the engine from the other direction, turned her head and saw that it was the Batmobile coming towards her, excitedly exclaiming:

"Batman!"

The

Batmobile stopped beside Barbara with a drift, and Li Jie lowered the window and said

, "Madam, I heard you need help?"

It's Chief Gordon, he's been attacked by a scarecrow, I have to go and save him!"

barbara exclaimed excitedly.

Get in the car, I think my car will allow you to see your father earlier."

Li Jie shook his head and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Batman!"

Barbara hurriedly got into the Batmobile, and then just like Li Jie got on the Batmobile for the first time, she turned into a curious baby who kept touching things around.

"Squeak. "

The rocket mount was accidentally ejected by Barbara.

"Ah, I'm sorry.

Barbara hurriedly apologized in fright.

"It's okay.

Li Jie put the rocket gun mount back, and then reminded,

"You'd better wear a seat belt."

Barbara muttered softly while fastening her seat belt

, "Mr. Batman, I take the liberty to say that I think you are strange today."

"Strange, where is it strange?"

asked Li Jie curiously.

Barbara shook her head and said, "I can't say the specifics, it's just a feeling." With

a slight pause, he suddenly exclaimed

, "Ah, we forgot about Lee." "

Who is Li? are you a friend?"

asked Li Jie deliberately.

"Sort of, he saved my life.

Barbara nodded in response, followed by a puzzled look,

"That's right."

Mr. Batman, how did you know I needed help and how did you know I was there?"

"

I'm Batman, and I know everything that happens in Gotham City."

Sit down, I'm going to turn on acceleration mode. "

.....

Wayne Building.

Things are as Li Jie guessed, James Gordon is just a decoy.

It hasn't been a day or two since the scarecrow set his sights on the Wayne building, and he has been eyeing it since the Joker was still in control.

It's just that the scarecrow once attacked the clown with fear gas, but the fear gas had no effect on the clown, and he was beaten violently by the clown.

Since then, the clown has become a psychological shadow of the scarecrow.

The scarecrow rammed the transporter with a garbage truck and then attacked James Gordon and others with fear gas and took control of them.

After that, the scarecrow used the walkie-talkie to notify Wayne Building and Wayne Manor at the same time, wanting to attract more people over.

At this time, James Gordon and the escorts were locked up in the carriage along with the equipment.

This at least avoids being attacked by zombies.

However, after being poisoned by fear, everything around them made them feel afraid and uneasy.

Because James Gordon finally gave instructions over the walkie-talkie forbidding anyone to leave their posts to rescue them, the scarecrow had to change his plan of action.

The scarecrow not only drove the car to the door of the Wayne building, but then got out of the car with a bomb remote control in his hand and bent down to salute.

If the clown was on the scene, he must have snorted disdainfully: "Humble imitator." The

scarecrow was indeed a bit of a clown, even speaking in a tone:

"Gentlemen, if you were to shoot, then I think James Gordon and some of his friends would be blown into mud with a 'bang'."

Oh, a gift for you. "

Snap. "

A scarecrow doll landed behind the bunker, and with fear gas came out of the doll.

"Giggle..."

the scarecrow laughed happily.