"It really stinks..." Gu Xiaoling had been in the dark sewer for more than ten minutes, but the realistic stench still made her frown.

At this moment, she had already mounted a flashlight on her submachine gun and was walking forward with the gun.

"Lu Nong suddenly 'jing' clouds nest crane. Changri only consumes a 'ju' chess." She murmured, "Hiding one character from each of the two sentences in two poems is to prompt us to gather at the police station..." She thought as she walked, "As expected of the leader, this method of transmitting information is really clever. Even if it's said in front of the broadcast camera, the NPCs in the script couldn't possibly understand what it means. Only players like us can understand..." Thinking of this, her expression changed slightly, "Wait... is Xiao Tan going to be okay?"

The more Xiaoling thought about it, the more she felt uncertain, but then she thought, "Well... but, Jue-ge must have considered this point. He can't leave Xiao Tan alone. He must have figured out a way to deal with it." Thinking of this, she felt a lot more at ease. Even if Xiao Tan's literary level was unreliable, Jue-ge's intelligence was still reliable.

Tat-tat-tat-tat...

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded from the corner ahead, interrupting Xiaoling's thoughts.

At the same time, several light sources lit up from over there.

"Pursuers?" Xiaoling thought, "They must have seen the light source on my side too... It's too late to turn off the flashlight now. It will only affect my vision..." She raised her gun and aimed directly at the other side, "No choice, let's fight..."

But a few seconds later, the footsteps stopped, right at the corner, without coming out.

"Poison Ivy," a man's voice sounded, "is that you?"

His voice was not loud, but it could travel far enough in the open sewer. It sounded... as if he was speaking in an inquiring tone.

"We have no malicious intent," another woman's voice sounded the next second, "We want to help you."

"Who are you?" Xiaoling's vigilance was not lifted. On the contrary, she became even more vigilant.

"My name is Joey," the man replied, "Joey Collins."

"I'm Maya," the woman continued, "We are the Gotham resistance organization. We are here to help you."

Xiaoling thought for a few seconds and replied, "Come out and let me see what you look like."

"We can, but we hope you don't shoot," Joey said.

"No wonder they didn't come out. They know I have a gun..." Xiaoling immediately reacted when she heard the other party's words. Her sight immediately shifted. Two seconds later, she found a camera probe in an inconspicuous corner high up...

Bang—

Xiaoling continued to hold the submachine gun in one hand, while the other hand took out a pistol from the holster on her waist with incredible speed and shot it out.

The bullet accurately hit the probe, causing a burst of fire.

"Oh, my god! What did she do?" Another man's voice came from around the corner.

No one had time to answer him because...

"Don't move!" The moment Xiaoling said this, she had already rushed out nearly ten meters and appeared in front of the few people.

The few people hiding around the corner were all horrified when they saw this. A second ago, they were still marveling at the disappearance of the surveillance footage, and the next second, the other party had silently arrived.

"Everyone put down your weapons," Xiaoling threatened, holding up the submachine gun, "I'll only count to two, one..."

"Hey! Hey! Don't do this!" Joey said loudly, "We don't have any weapons at all!" He raised his hands high. There was nothing in his left hand, and his right hand was holding something that looked like a Gameboy, "This thing in my hand is used to watch surveillance footage."

Behind Joey, there were only two people in total, one was Maya who spoke just now, and the other was a man slightly shorter than him. None of the three were holding guns, only flashlights.

"Listen, lady, we know you're not some 'resurrected Poison Ivy'," Maya said, "Please be rational. You're not the person in your memory... the_Bruce and his henchmen erased your original memories and implanted many crazy, terrible things in your brain."

"Oh?" Xiaoling was slightly stunned, and thought, "So that's the setting..."

"I know I'm not Poison Ivy," Xiaoling replied immediately, "I'm also very rational, so... I don't trust you."

"See, I told you this was a bad idea," the short man standing at the back said, "Let's go, Joey, before she attracts the pursuers..."

"Dahl, be patient," Joey waved his hand, interrupting Dahl's words, then turned to Xiaoling and said, "Listen... lady..." He looked around, "The sewer is our resistance organization's base. We've installed a lot of probes here to escape the pursuit of the_Bruce's men. If we wanted to kill you, wouldn't it be better to turn off the flashlights and ambush you in the dark with guns?"

Xiaoling observed the other party without showing any emotion. Joey's eyes looked very sincere, Maya's eyes showed concern, and Dahl looked a little annoyed and worried, and occasionally looked back.

It seemed that these three people were not lying.

"Okay, I'll trust you for now," Xiaoling raised her gun, "Then... tell me something I need to know." She acted very experienced, asking for information as soon as she opened her mouth.

"First of all, you have to get rid of the tracking chip," Joey replied.

"Tracking chip?" Xiaoling asked suspiciously, "On my body?"

"In your brain," Joey continued, "The chip also records the relevant memories of 'Poison Ivy' and can make your personality very violent."

Hearing this, Xiaoling suddenly realized why Feng Bujue would take the initiative to get electrocuted.

As evidence of this, it seemed that the identity of these three people as members of the resistance army could basically be confirmed.

In fact, if Jue-ge was here, he would have been able to confirm this immediately. Because Joey and Maya are the male and female protagonists in the original comic.

In the original plot, the leader of the resistance organization, Joey Collins (Joker's descendant), was transformed into the Joker, and the other four members of the resistance organization were transformed into the Penguin, the Riddler, Two-Face, and Ra's al Ghul respectively. Their appearances were forcibly given plastic surgery to look like those super villains (for example, the Penguin, the cigarette holder he held in his mouth was stuck to his mouth, and he maintained that shape until his death). Their original memories were erased, replaced by a tracking chip containing the personality of a super villain.

And right now, this script that the Hell Front Four are experiencing is actually set one year before the events of the original comic. At that time, these people in the resistance organization had not been caught by the_Bruce yet. This year, only four civilians were transformed into villains.

"Well... as a player, I am naturally immune to the influence of personality and memory," Xiaoling thought to herself after hearing this, "But the tracking function of the chip should still be there... In other words, as long as I return to the surface, I will soon be captured by the cameras again."

"What method are you going to use?" Xiaoling continued to ask, "It's not brain surgery, is it?"

"No need," Maya said, taking a few steps forward and taking out something that looked like a mobile phone from her upper pocket, "Just carry this device with you. Although it can't restore your original memories, it can at least block the tracking signal emitted by the chip."

Xiaoling cautiously reached for the item, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the item description.

[Name: Signal Jammer]

[Type: Plot-Related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Blocks the signal from the brain tracking chip]

[Can it be brought out of this script: No]

[Note: The effective radius is two meters, and it is still effective after being put into the knapsack.]

With this item in hand, the other party's identity could almost be 100% confirmed.

"Thank you," Xiaoling took the device and put it directly into her knapsack.

"Oh, God, what did they do to your body?" Maya looked at Xiaoling with wide eyes.

In her eyes, Xiaoling's appearance was naturally in the state of Poison Ivy. Her entire body's skin was green, and she was wearing a green and black tight-fitting suit, the style of which was like a backless leotard. What was shocking was... the surface of Poison Ivy's body was also covered with many plant leaf-like substances, and those green leaves were embedded in her body curves like scales.

The scene where Xiaoling put the item into her knapsack, in the eyes of the resistance organization members, was like putting something directly into a mass of scales on her waist, and Maya's goosebumps rose.

"I don't know..." Xiaoling's attitude towards this was noncommittal, "Okay, now the tracking signal has been cut off, what's next?"

"We plan to save the others," Joey looked at Xiaoling and said, "You..." He paused, "I don't know how you did it just now. Your marksmanship is really amazing. Are you willing to help?"

…………

At the same time, Gotham, the Bay Area.

Two-Face, played by Xiao Tan, had gradually been forced into a desperate situation. He was so busy running for his life that he had no time to stop the aircraft to do anything else, so he was still tied to the disc, scurrying around.

He was being chased around in an area with tall buildings and complex streets, and thousands of thugs were throwing all kinds of things they could throw at him.

At this time, Gordon's face appeared on the live broadcast screen: "Two-Face will always be knocked down... defeated... destroyed..." He began a sermon with a serious face, "He is defeated by his own inner demons..."

Accompanied by his speech, a bat-plane appeared in the night sky.

This time, it was undoubtedly the real the_Bruce who appeared.

"He is an incorrigible villain," Gordon said, "You, those who are faithful to the faith, are the true servants of the bat, and he is not! He is unfaithful... even when facing his own inner demons."

Just as he was speaking, Xiao Tan's aircraft suddenly lost control...

"What's going on!" Xiao Tan was shocked. He found that the aircraft under his feet was being taken over by someone else, and it began to roll sideways uncontrollably.

"When the coin flips, his power will weaken..." Gordon's words continued, "To be honest, his power derived from hatred is amazing. But that power will never last! His inner demons are the reason for his fall, because he does not understand the power of faith!"

At this point, Xiao Tan's aircraft broke through the height limit and rushed into the sky upside down.

It was like... a coin being tossed.