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While Harvey was struggling, Rachel, who was in another room, also slowly woke up.

When she found herself trapped on the hospital bed, she immediately struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of the dozen or so restraint belts tied to her body.

After wasting a lot of effort, he lay helplessly on the bed, panting heavily.

At this time, a voice rang in the ear.

"Rachel Gyllenhaal, a beautiful girl."

"With your own beauty and talent, you wandered among the two Gotham knights and caused them a lot of trouble."

"Now, you finally have a chance to pay them back."

"See how much you are willing to pay for these two men who love you."

"There's a controller on your left with a button on it, press it, and Batman and Harvey Dent will live, but you will die."

"If you do nothing, both of them will die."

"Life or death, you decide."

The sound disappeared, and the room returned to calm.

Rachel, whose eyes were full of horror, really touched a rectangular controller on the left hand side.

And next to her carotid artery, there was a syringe fixed in mid-air, which contained a deadly toxin.

Just press a button on the controller, and the robotic arm holding the syringe will automatically deliver the toxin into her body.

So, when she touched the controller, Rachel immediately threw it aside in fear, as if she had touched a poisonous snake.

But soon, she picked up the controller again and held it tightly in her hand.

Then he looked at the pure white ceiling in front of him, motionless, as if paralyzed.

She usually has a decisive personality, but at this time she can't help being caught in a tangle. One is the man she loves deeply, and the other is a childhood sweetheart who also has deep feelings.

It stands to reason that either of the two is worth her saving, but if the price she pays is her own life...

Unless you are a saint who has no desires or desires, you will always inevitably think about whether it is worth it.

In the other room, Bruce, who couldn't hear the sound at all, couldn't help being a little crazy, as if he was out of the way, eager to know what happened in the room where the two were.

"Damn, what the hell did you do to them!"

Like an ant on a hot pot, he kept circling around the room, questioning loudly while checking the walls for secret doors or other places that might let him out.

Time was passing by every minute and every second, and there were 15 minutes left before the time returned to zero. Harvey Dent, who was struggling, finally moved.

He first took off his shirt and shirt, revealing his muscular body that had been exercising frequently. This was to prevent the strong acid from corroding and causing the clothes and skin to stick together.

Although Harvey is not a chemistry major, he has some basic common sense.

Then, he kept standing on the spot and moving his body, inhaling and exhaling heavily. After a few minutes, he mustered up the courage to slowly lay down on the ground.

But the cold floor gave him goosebumps instantly, and he almost jumped up.

Fortunately, Harvey didn't in the end, and his body quickly adapted to the temperature.

But the closer he was to the pool, the stronger the characteristic strong acid smell, passing through his mouth and nose and straight to the top of the sky, so smoked that he almost couldn't even open his eyes.

The strong acid pool with Rachel's name written on it is within reach. Through the slightly thick liquid, one can vaguely see the bottom of the pool, and there is a key-shaped thing.

It seems that he only needs to put his hand in, and he can easily take it up.

Maybe soon it won't hurt so much...

Still feeling lucky, Harvey Dent suddenly reached out to the pool.

But at the moment when his fingers were about to touch the acid, he quickly retracted his hands, covering his chest, and lay face up on the floor, his chest heaving violently.

Harvey, who has always been tough, is about to cry now: "Sorry, I can't do it, I'm really, really sorry."

The floor beneath him was freezing cold, but he was drenched in sweat.

As a prosecutor, Harvey had been involved in several cases of acid wounding, so whenever he made up his mind, he was ready to reach out.

The horrible appearance of those victims will circle in my mind.

At this time, another 5 minutes passed quietly.

It seemed that in order for him to make a choice as soon as possible, there was a sudden sharp ringing of the phone in the room.

Harvey, who was frightened, suddenly got up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

Finally, under the podium with a keyhole, a glued mobile phone was found.

He forgot to check here just now, so he couldn't see it.

Harvey buckled the phone down hard, then pressed the connect button, and asked tentatively:

"Hey?"

"Harvey?"

On the other side of the phone, Rachel's voice trembled slightly because of nervousness.

As soon as he heard her voice, Harvey immediately switched the phone to the other ear, then walked to the corner of the room away from the strong acid pool, and asked with concern:

"Rachel, how are you, are you okay?"

"They didn't do anything to you, do you know where you are?"

Rachel, who was about to make a decision, shed tears instantly when she heard his voice, as if she had found an outlet.cried and said:

"I'm fine, everything is fine, don't worry about me."

But no matter how Harvey asked, Rachel didn't talk about her situation, but kept crying.

Looking at the digital clock on the wall that was about to return to zero, the Bright Knight finally made up his mind, walked to the acid pool in a few steps, and lay down again.

After a roar, he clenched his teeth and resolutely stretched his hand in.

The strong acid that came into contact with foreign objects quickly began to react, and foul-smelling blue smoke rose, and the whole pool of water surged like boiling.

Countless fine bubbles emerged from the water surface, accompanied by the sound of puffing.

But Harvey Dent could no longer hear anything at this time, and the heart-piercing pain made him lose all perception of the outside world.

Now, he has fully realized what life is worse than death.

The pain made Harvey's face congested and flushed, his handsome facial features twisted into a ball, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his ears buzzed.

Even so, his hand still tried to reach the bottom of the pool.

The strong acid in the pool is extremely corrosive, and also has strong dewatering and oxidizing properties.

In addition to the hydrolysis reaction with the protein and fat in the flesh, and causing severe chemical burns.

It also reacts with carbohydrates in a highly exothermic dehydration process and carbonizes them, causing second degree flame burns.

If the contact time is too long, or the contact area is too large, it may be life-threatening.

In order to prevent being burned to death, what Harvey has to do now is to get the key from the bottom of the pool up as soon as possible.

But when Lu Wu arranged this scene, the most insidious design was that when Harvey put his whole arm into the strong acid pool, his fingertips were only a little away from the key.

How much is this little distance?

All we need is for our Bright Knight to lean half of his body in so that the acid reaches his shoulders and touches the skin on his face.

Just right, you can get the key at the bottom of the pool.