Chapter 72 - Transformed into the DC World - NovelsTime

Transformed into the DC World

Chapter 72

Author: xiang jing jing de dun he
updatedAt: 2025-04-29

The two arrows turned over the guard. Thea immediately went to them and pulled off their gas masks. After a while of contact, she could feel that she was affected by the poison gas again. Now she might only play about 60% of her strength.

    I picked up the gas mask and looked at it. Although I knew that I could prevent the invasion of poison gas, I thought it was taken from two faces. I just felt a little disgusted. I decided to take it quickly. I still didn''t take it. Put the two masks in my backpack and take them back for testing. Maybe I can find the composition of poison gas.

    You can''t stay here too long. Thea came to the chair of Gordon''s father and daughter. It was a little difficult. These people seemed to know that he was an important person. A lock was hung on a big iron chain to tie the old director and Barbara tightly. I can''t get my little arms and legs open. The two guards turned over and didn''t find the key.

    Time didn''t wait. Thea didn''t know whether there was a monitor in the room. She controlled the skateboard to float over and pulled out an iron chain from the outside. This thing was originally used for rescue. The self-contained iron chain can bear a weight of 500 kg.

    I said sorry to the old director in my heart. Holding the iron chain brought by the skateboard, I tied them around the chair twice and connected with the original chain on them. The horizontal and vertical binding is more artistic and ornamental. It looks like a zongzi from a distance.

    Control the skateboard and pull Gordon''s father and daughter to float slowly outside the door. Thea pushes behind. The place on the skateboard is too small, not to mention a Lyra. Their father and daughter really have no place to settle. Referring to the glorious deeds of brother a San, there is no place on the car. You two can take the ticket. Anyway, you all fainted and must not care.

    The door frame is too low. The skateboard can float out close to the ground, but it won''t work with these people. I don''t want to make too much noise. I''d better come and go quietly. Maybe I still have a chance to save Robin.

    But Murphy''s law is so magical that when you hope something will never be found, you will jump out of countless onlookers every minute.

    "Hurry up, hurry up... Someone broke in!" thea heard no less than ten footsteps before she came to the door.

    It seems that there is monitoring here. Otherwise, it can''t be so fast. You can''t hesitate to jump on the skateboard. Regardless of whether Gordon and his daughter will be injured, you run out of the door at full power.

    Seeing that the distance was less than 30 meters, the sounds of "bang", "Dong" and "touch" sounded from time to time. Like the prisoners executed by Mongolian nobles in the past, thea pulled the two people out of the door like a dead dog, and raised her height in the surprised eyes of several guards who heard the news, rising to the sky with a "whoosh".

    From time to time, bursts of gunfire "bang bang" came from below. At this time, thea had jumped to a height of 300 meters.

    Of course, she can continue to pull up. With her fear of death and the performance of skateboarding, she can go up 500 meters, but she is afraid that the two who hang the ticket can''t hold on. They don''t have anti-G clothes.

    Looking sideways at Lyra, the young woman seemed to feel uncomfortable. She twisted a few times from time to time. She was interesting enough to Amanda. It was first-class treatment for her deputy, because you compared with the two below, how could it be described as a miserable word.

    At this time, Gordon''s father and daughter were covered with blood. At first, thea was startled, but soon realized that it was not caused by high-altitude atmospheric pressure, because Barbara''s forehead was swollen, and director Gordon''s leather shoes fell off, revealing half new and half old socks. This is the embarrassment of a single old man!

    Thea''s heart is full of gossip about Barbara''s unfilial treatment of her father. You don''t say to buy him a pair of socks and hang out with Robin every day. It''s really poor old Gordon. He''s pissing and pulling you up.

    After dodging a rocket, thea knew she couldn''t save Robin. The searchlights were set up below. According to a rough observation, there were thirty or forty people, all of whom had weapons, but they really didn''t have air-to-air experience. One by one, they could only shoot at the sky with guns.

    "Hey" thea sighed. They couldn''t kill him and they couldn''t go down. For Robin, we can only bless him to turn good into evil and persist until they wait for someone to save him.

    When she returned to the temporary residence with several people, she found that felicity was still in a coma and the antidote was far away. When thea was going to kill her again and catch a living to ask, Leila woke up leisurely.

    "Who... Catch me, what''s your purpose... I won''t say anything..." Lyra said intermittently and tried to stand up, but she insisted several times and ended in failure.

    It''s really powerful. It''s the first person to wake up by himself except himself. That is to say, can the poison gas recover without antidote? She can wake up because of the training of agents. She drinks coffee and anesthetics every day and raises her poison resistance to an inhuman height. How did she wake up? Is it relying on strong willpower and abundant physical strength?

    Thea was not sure, but she still grabbed Lyra''s shoulders. "Look carefully, I''m thea Quinn. We met two days ago. You were attacked by poison gas. This is the room I temporarily found."

    I don''t know if Lyra can hear clearly. She can see that she is adjusting her focus and trying to see the face of the person in front of her.

    It''s easy to wake up. I''m afraid she won''t wake up. Thea doesn''t have any medicine at hand. Even if she has it, she doesn''t dare to use it indiscriminately. She can only use the old method to draw a basin of cold water and wipe her face with a towel.

    Maybe thea didn''t take care of people, or Lyra wasn''t used to this passive way. She pushed thea away weakly, took a breath and plunged into the basin.

    I have to say that her actions are clean and neat, and she really has the bearing of a child soldier. If it''s not the time, thea will applaud her. This man is full of a heroic and valiant flavor, which is in sharp contrast to the Yellow faced woman who is full of desire and dissatisfaction in the middle age. Years are really a pig killing knife

    With a "crash", Lyra fiercely raised her head, touched the water stains on her face, looked at thea fiercely, and her brain didn''t react until a long time. The man in front of her didn''t seem to be the enemy?

    "Are you thea? Where am I? Where are the others? Where are my men?" although this person knows, she doesn''t know whether there is a conspiracy, but she still keeps enough vigilance, and her whole body seems to be able to attack at any time.

    It seems that she didn''t hear what she said just now. Thea sighed and told the general process again. "That''s the thing. Now there are only a few people here. They are all in a coma. Only you and I woke up. I didn''t see your men when I pulled you back. Of course... I don''t know even if I saw them."

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