Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

After the scarecrow finished speaking, he threw two cylindrical jars from his hands.

When the tank fell to the ground, it immediately sprayed a dense mist that was almost liquid.

Lu Wu, who was located in the center of the living room, was the first to be engulfed by the more foul-smelling mist, and his whole body was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

"Cough cough...cough."

"Help, I'm so scared, who can help me?"

The continuous coughing and cries for help made the face under the scarecrow's mask reveal a smug smile.

"I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

After speaking, he jumped down to the attic, but just to be on the safe side, he took out a small and exquisite pistol from his arms, and then walked cautiously towards the dense fog.

"Help, help, I'm so scared, who can come and save me?"

The big man in the fog was still calling for help, but the scarecrow felt more and more guilty in his heart. Why was there something wrong with this cry?

If he gradually slowed down, finally stopped, and then turned around and ran out of the house like crazy.

But the next voice made his body tremble involuntarily.

"Where are you going, Klein?"

"Don't rush away, sit down and talk, this is your home."

The thick poisonous fear slowly dissipated, and in the shadows, that tall figure was still sitting safely on the sofa.

The scarecrow, who was only one step away from the door, had his heart beating violently, his whole body began to sweat inexplicably, and his legs became more and more stiff.

This physiological characteristic is beyond the control of the brain.

As a professor of psychology who studies human emotions, he understands that he is caught in an emotion called 'fear'.

After fighting against Batman for so many years, he has never felt any fear from this Gotham knight. What happened today?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the gas mask on his face, and he accidentally inhaled poisonous gas?

When the scarecrow was overwhelmed, the outside world only passed for a short moment. Behind him, the man slowly got up.

The shiny black shotgun was held firmly in front of his chest, and his fingers were already reaching for the trigger.

"Relax man, it might hurt a little, but only a little."

As soon as the words fell, a tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the scarecrow, who had already run out of the house, fell down in response, rolled down the steps at the door, and fell heavily on the hard sand.

"what----!"

The shrill screams startled a large number of birds in the wheat field.

The scarecrow hugged his bloody ankle, rolling and crying on the ground, while one of his feet was still on the front step.

Lu Wu walked slowly to the door, kicked the broken sole of his foot away, stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Roman, where is your mother?"

"Come here quickly!"

As a result, no one responded after shouting for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, you know how to be lazy."

Then, the big man walked down the steps, came to the Scarecrow, and kicked him in the stomach: "Stop shouting, I'm so noisy, my ears hurt."

Sure enough, the scarecrow didn't dare to scream any more, but just hugged the broken leg, whimpering in pain.

"Let me ask you, now you should be willing to lend me something, right?" Lu Wu loosened the tie that was a bit tight around the neck, and couldn't help complaining in his heart why Harley tied him so tightly.

This distraction prevented him from hearing what the Scarecrow said.

So he bent down slightly and put his ears close together: "Ah? What did you just say?"

"%&%@@#!"

It should be the gas mask on his face, coupled with the injury, the scarecrow's voice was dull and vague, and he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Lu Wu used brute force to pull off the gas mask on the scarecrow's face, then slapped his blood-losing, pale face, and then cursed angrily: "Speak up, have you f**king eaten?" ?”

The scarecrow, who was sweating profusely because of the pain, said tremblingly, "I will borrow it, I will borrow it, but can you tell me clearly what you want to borrow from me!"

Lu Wu, who had a ferocious face just now, was obviously taken aback for a moment, then immediately changed his expression, and said with an apologetic smile: "Oh, I'm so sorry, look at my memory."

Then I scratched my head in embarrassment, got up and ran not far away to pick up the broken foot, blew the dust on it, and stuffed it into the scarecrow's hands.

"Brother, I'm really sorry, it's all a misunderstanding."

"There have been a lot of things recently, and it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. Don't forget to take it to heart."

After hearing these words, the Scarecrow's blood surged instantly, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face.

If he hadn't lost the gun when he fell down just now, he really wanted to hit this dank face with a single shot.

"Whoops, my feet."

"I know it's your foot, here, isn't this going to be returned to you?" The big man patted him on the back as if to comfort him, and said shamelessly.

"You!" The Scarecrow felt his eyes darkened, he quickly closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said, "What do you want? Get out of here as soon as you finish!"

Lu Wu was looking at the fracture of his ankle, and he couldn't help but praise himself for his good marksmanship, pointing and hitting, when he heard him speak, he quickly retracted some scattered thoughts.

"Ha, it's not something expensive, I just want to borrow some fear gas from you."

"I think the second generation you used just now is not bad."

The scarecrow couldn't hold back when he heard that, his head tilted and passed out. The last thought before he passed out was.

Why did you say so early, for a little bit of poisonous gas, as for breaking my foot?

After 5 minutes, he woke up slowly, and just opened his eyes, he saw the big man sitting on the steps bored and clasping his fingers.

In the blink of an eye, the big man had appeared in front of him, and said with a smile:

"You are awake, the operation was a success!"

"Surgery?" The confused scarecrow subconsciously turned his gaze to his injured leg.

The broken sole of the foot is now firmly bound at the ankle by tape, and judging by the thickness of the tape, at least one full roll has been used.

There is also a blessing written on the surface of the yellow tape:

"I hope you recover quickly."

"—Your eternal friend, Graves."

At the end of the sentence, I also drew a scribbled smiley face expression, but unfortunately I used a marker pen, so it is black.

The scarecrow could even feel the tingling sensation of fine gravel rubbing against flesh and blood at the ankle wound.

Just this kind of pain drove him into a complete madness. He waved his hands indiscriminately, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and threw it at the big man.

"The poisonous gas is in the basement, take it and get out of my place!"

"You devil, don't let me see you again!!!"

Lu Wu easily avoided the powerless sand, looked at the crazy scarecrow with aggrieved eyes, and complained: "I don't like smiling faces, so I can draw hearts."

"There's nothing to be angry about, Gotham people are really bad-tempered."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the room, heading to the basement that the Scarecrow said.