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86. Chapter 85 The wooden door of the heart: Part 2 (please subscribe)(2/2)

As a result, he currently knows nothing about this matter.

"This is a prison for Batman like us. It is prepared for us." Before Bruce could answer, another rough voice answered for Bruce.

The ravagers knew very well that the prisoners in these prisons were not super criminals.

All those imprisoned are bats like them.

The new Batman felt a little relieved after hearing this.

He never felt that he was a so-called hero.

He is just a criminal.

Bruce glanced at the Batman, whom the kid called Ben-Bat.

He left the prison without choosing to say anything more.

In the previous Batcave, although Aunt May and Jessica both understood that it was best not to disturb Bruce while he was conducting research and development.

But now the sound of Bruce falling was too heavy.

Aunt May and Jessica completely ignored what Bruce had said to them before and rushed straight into the research and development room.

What I saw at the door of the R&D room was Bruce lying on the ground.

"Bruce!" Aunt May rushed over, wanting to see Bruce's current situation.

Jessica even started to check Bruce's situation directly.

"The vital signs are pretty stable, he may be overworked." Jessica determined Bruce's current condition in the shortest possible time.

After hearing Jessica's words, Aunt Mei reluctantly let go of her worries.

But now she is still a little worried about Bruce's situation.

I don't know when Bruce might really fall to the ground like this.

"Send him to bed and have a good rest. He can't lie on the floor." Aunt Mei looked at Jessica and spoke.

Jessica naturally nodded in agreement. For Jessica, the weight of Bruce was really not that much.

Before Jessica could take action, Bruce had already woken up.

"How are you doing? What's wrong with you?" Aunt May asked how Bruce felt now.

"It's okay, maybe I'm just tired." Bruce shook his head and stood up.

Both Jessica and Aunt May looked at Bruce with some worry.

But now Bruce really doesn't have any problems.

"I'll just go and take a rest." Bruce waved his hands to the two people. He really needed to take a rest now.

What he just experienced really made Bruce feel a little tired.

Watching Bruce leave, Aunt May instinctively wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Some things cannot be said.

That is the persistence of these children themselves.

All she could do was to allow them to have a reasonably comfortable logistics.

"Let's go, the baked lobster will be cold in a while." Patting Jessica on the shoulder, Aunt Mei said to Jessica in a relaxed tone.
Chapter completed!
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