Doctor Bedlam's maze had electricity, so there was little horror atmosphere. Instead, it was brightly lit, except the lights were the same red as those on Apokolips and Sepulk, making everyone feel as if they were under a red alert.
Su Ming treated everyone to several cans of coffee from a vending machine, yet the chimp still found an excuse to criticize Doctor Bedlam.
The little monkey opened a can and took a small sip. After making a slurping sound, he shook his head. "Only iced coffee. No hot drinks to choose from. Bad review."
Creak. There seemed to be another faint sound from somewhere ahead.
After the group rounded another corner, they found a full set of hot beverage equipment directly in front of them: an espresso machine, hot fruit juice makers, and all sorts of devices for heating alcohol.
Bobo opened his mouth, stammering slightly.
Doctor Bedlam really was monitoring them, giving them whatever they wanted. Was he really being this considerate just to prove that his maze was not bad?
But Detective Chimp clearly remembered where they stood. Doctor Bedlam was one of Darkseid's Elite, sent by the Dark Tyrant to attack Earth. He was not even human—calling him an Alien would be a stretch.
The chimp knew he was not a Superhero and did not have particularly strong willpower, but he would not be bought off by the sweet bait in a trap!
"There's no restroom here. I need to pee, and if I relieve myself anywhere, I'll ruin the environment. Bad review." Bobo reinforced his resolve and immediately found another Pathway around the subject of drinks.
After drinking too much water, wanting to pee was perfectly reasonable.
Creak. Another soft noise came from the end of the red-lit corridor ahead. When they went over to