"So, we're in the middle of a biological crisis right now?"
Mal's bitter voice, which took more than ten seconds to hold Catwoman up on his shoulders, echoed gently in Tunnel.
Since Tim was eager to get inside Batcave to see how many useful things he could pick up, the task of resisting the infected Catwoman from entering Batcave fell on Mal.
If Mal had done such physical work before, he wouldn't have even moved his eyebrows.
But now, Mal turned back three times, staring at the position of Catwoman's hands from the corner of his eyes, fearing that the pair of dark green claws he had just seen would tear through the rope and scratch his face.
Shane looked at Mal in a funny way. The other party looked cautious and cautious, as if he was carrying a bomb on his shoulder that could explode at any time.
"I thought you might be a little bolder?"
Mal was about to cry but had no tears, and her tone was trembling when she spoke.
"I'm not afraid of dying in a head-on battle with thugs, Instructor!"
"But when I think about being infected with the virus, and then turning into this - this irrational, howling ghost, I can't accept it in my heart.
Mal complained softly.
Shane I guess among the few entertainment activities this kid had in the past, he must have watched a lot of those Zombie movies that are United States's specialty.
Before co-writing, Teen Titans looked like he was sacrificing his life for righteousness. It was completely because Mal didn't know what kind of incident Gotham had encountered.
After stepping into Batcave, he was like those coolies in the Middle Ages discarding plague-infected corpses. He quickly threw Catwoman on the ground, then quickly jumped away, slapping his shoulders with his hands.
Tim happened to be walking out of the depths of Batcave carrying a lot of bottles and cans. Seeing Mal's appearance, he gave a helpless reminder.
"Do you want to kill the virus?"
"Of course I know it's useless."
Mal didn't even raise his head, jumped on the spot, and didn't stop his hands. He felt like he wanted to take off all his clothes and light a fire to burn them all.
"I just can't get over this hurdle."
The extremely disgusted look was seen by Mia who followed Tim into Batcave in advance.
The eyes of the blond archer Girl hidden behind the mask became slightly dim.
It's just that Batcave is already dark, and everyone's minds are still mainly concerned about the crisis that enveloped Gotham, so no one except Shane noticed the changes in Mia.
Shane actually knows why Mia looks like this.
During this period, Mia and Mal obviously had some feelings for each other, but Mal was obviously a little introverted in expressing feelings because of his own poverty.
Mia, on the other hand, has no other performance except occasionally passing a towel and a bottle of water to Mal.
The two of them were separated by an unbreakable layer of window paper, and no one dared to take that step down.
But after Shane had the previous experience of understanding Rachel's three-nothing Girl transformation, he could clearly feel that Mia was just bound by certain things and did not dare to express it directly.
But the specific constraints of Mia - Shane can only be said to be a bit difficult to evaluate.
As Instructor of Teen Titans, after so many days, how could Shane not notice how Mia hides in a corner and secretly takes medicine every time after he is accidentally injured during training.
Lopinavir, protease inhibitor, antiretroviral drug.
Abbreviation, treatment AIDS.
How did such a young Girl contract this disease? Shane was not interested in asking Green Arrow. He only knew that even though he was not afraid of 100% natural viruses on the earth now, the stereotypes brought about by his previous life and the fear carved into his soul still existed.
In order to be able to train Mia and Shane without any strangeness, they had to do some psychological construction work for themselves for half a night.
As for whether Mal can accept Mia in the future, Shane is too lazy to mess with it so much.
Turning his head, he saw that Tim had drawn a tube of dark green black blood from the unconscious mourning cat, and was now carefully using a rubber tube to drop a drop on a transparent glass slide.
Then Tim very carefully sent the slide into an analyzer.
"I remember, can't this thing corrode mechanical creations?"
Tim didn't look back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at the screen of the analyzer.
"Yes, but judging from the situation of the previous submarine, as long as the weight is controlled, the speed of the virus erosion can be roughly calculated, and I only need this machine to last until the moment the data is exported."
As the power of the analyzer was turned on, it began to make a steady buzzing sound, and Tim wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Fortunately, Batcave has an excellent ventilation and disinfection system installed inside. Currently, the total virus content in this space is very low, and most scientific instruments can still be used."
Oh~
Shane nodded clearly.
But then his eyes suddenly froze.
If it turns out that a ventilation system of sufficient value can even withstand the almost ghostly creation of Amazo Virus for a short period of time, then why can't the ventilation system in Titans Tower even remove the odor of a bunch of children's sweat?
Is it possible that Cyborg will also receive kickbacks?
Unfortunately, it was not the time to ask about this matter now, so Shane just kept this matter in his heart, and planned to talk about it to Cyborg in the future.
Taking advantage of the short period of time when the analyzer was running, Tim started holding a pile of materials that Shane couldn't understand, found a table to sit down, and picked up the cryogenic grenade mentioned before with his bare hands.
It seems that for Tim, the technical content of this job is not as high as inserting a piece of glass into the analyzer that can corrode an entire machine at any time.
So Tim turned around and began to look at Zombie Catwoman lying on the ground.
"After Catwoman was infected with the virus, in theory she should have sought help from Batman. Why did she appear alone at the door of No. 43 Batcave?"
"So how do you distinguish the number Batcave?"
"Let me guess, when the virus first leaked, it didn't have such a huge impact."
Tim began to deduce out of thin air based on a few scene clues, completely ignoring Shane's complaint about the number of Batcave.
"Maybe it's possible that Catwoman just wanted to watch Batman's jokes at first. They always flirt like this, and even Arkham Asylum is known to everyone----"
Tim was silent in his own world, moving his hands quickly and without stopping, and at the same time, his mouth kept talking.
"But a crisis spread in an extremely covert and rapid way. It wasn't until Batman noticed/or maybe she was deeply involved in the crisis that Catwoman realized something was wrong. She must have helped Batman with her strong words, and then she was infected with the virus. She didn't want to be a drag, so--"
Rachel sat down cross-legged and began to meditate. Mia turned around to dig through another pile of materials and began to rub some tactical arrows for himself. Cassandra squatted next to Tim and stared blankly at Tim's mouth and hands.
When Mal realized that no one was idle around him, he looked around, turned around, and found that Shane was already standing at the door of Batcave, with his arms folded and his eyes slightly closed, obviously wary of the movement outside Batcave.
Mal is a little confused.
He seemed a little free suddenly.