The car kept swinging left and right on the muddy road, and the three people in the back of the car kept bumping into things, and from time to time came the painful cry of the strong man Peter.
"Oh, man!"
"Ugh!"
Eugene has the urge to tell him, "Stay within the department!"
But in the end he decided not to hear him.
His heart is also a secret, Bliss is so rich, why not pay to repair the road outside the house? This rainy day, the Batmobile will also be very bumpy?
Cindy seemed to know the place well, zigzagging right and left onto a path that was so obscured by trees that she couldn't even see what was ahead of her.
Thousands of branches and vines patted against the windshield, and a few hardy ones came in through the window and hit both men's armor, flooding the car with water.
Eugene did not speak, but put on his helmet in silence, and Cindy could not be wrong if she said it was here.
Down the invisible mountain road, he soon came to a small valley, where the water level had risen because of the storm, and a great deal of yellow earth was flowing downstream.
Ordinary people would not dare to move on under such circumstances. If the car broke down, everyone would be swept out to sea by the flash flood to feed the fish.
But Cindy had no qualms. She just dropped two gears slightly, waded through the current, and in a few minutes drove the car into a cave.
Inside the cave it was not what it looked like outside. Instead, it was a smooth road with concrete roads leading straight into the depths and a long lamp shining from the high roof of the cave.
Walking along the road, she soon came to a steel gate, but it seemed that she had blown it off the last time she had been there, and the twisted metal was turning blackened on its side.
Not at all unkind, she pulls the grimy van over to the gleaming Batmobile, turns off the fire and taps the compartment divider behind her.
"Here we are, get off. Which traveler has booked a day trip to a mysterious location?"
Eugene jumps out of the car, takes off his helmet, and finally, gets some dry air.
After flexing his arms and legs, he's right next to the Batmobile, the super toy he's been eyeing for so long in the movie, right in front of him.
With his gloves off, he touched the cold steel machine, which Alfred had kept as good as new. The polished paint was all black, and every edge and detail was beautiful.
There was a huge turbojet engine and bat-winged tail at the back of the car, plus wide non-skid tires, and a slender body that was mysterious and ferocious, stable and gorgeous, much better than Cindy's previous broken Jeep.
Unlike in the movies, Bliss's Batmobile is more like a weapon, apparently because of its parallel worlds.
"Forget it. I tried to drive by, but I couldn't even open the hatchcover."
Cindy leaned in. She'd love it if the Batmobile had its tail removed and a few sprays of orange paint.
"It must be controlled by the computer here. Bats and butlers are good at that stuff." Eugene patted the window of the car and put on his gloves. "If you really want, you can drive away next time, because you've met the best computer genius."
Cindy watched the wagging men getting out of the TV van. Pete seemed to be retching incessantly. He was clearly suffering from car sickness.
"You mean Gordon's daughter?"
"Well, yes, it's a little late in your world, but there's no doubt about her talent, and she's one of the best hackers in the world," Eugene affirms.
"How about on your side?"
"Well, TSK, you wouldn't want to mess with her on the other side of the world, and dozens of people like bats will come after you every minute you give her the idea."
Eugene smiled and said that the Raptor team was originally Barbara's, and even the Justice League such a national team would find it.
"Well, it seems that she is of great value. I will get on well with her, and maybe I can get her to help me some time." Cindy stroked her chin and looked at Barbara as she was carried off the bus: "If we have a future."
"There should be time. When we get to the Batcave, with Barbara, information will be easy."
Only then did the other three get out of the car and look at it curiously.
Although it is a dark place with only a few glimmers of illumination, when the camera lights are turned on, it is clear that all around are gleaming metal platforms arranged high and low on the stone walls. Rows of various instruments and computers are placed everywhere, and the most eye-catching is the Batmobile in the center.
"Ohh... It's great in here, turn it on, I want to record a special report!"
Vico is instantly excited and instructs Pitt to turn on the camera while he pulls out the mirror to fix his makeup.
Although this is not his place, Eugene is very generous, he spread his hands and said to several people: "You can make yourself at home here, casual, welcome to the Bat Cave!" Oh, but Vico, the video is still the old rules, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah."
She just said yes, and I'm not sure if she took it in, but judging by the frantic, terrified nod on Pete's face, it's probably okay, since he's the one using the camera.
"What am I supposed to do?
Barbara is confused. She doesn't know that the location Eugene mentioned is Batgirl's secret base. Do they know each other? But this is where we can find clues to her father's disappearance?
"Oh, you and I, there's a server here. If you can hack its security firewall, you can access everything in Gotham."
Cindy immediately brought her to a row of computers, a huge monitor that looked like a wall, surrounded by smaller screens. There were hundreds of buttons on the console, but there were no instructions. They all looked the same.
That's why Cindy had no idea what to do.
Barbara checked the huge mainframe, quickly found an external port to connect to her laptop, and began running the hack program.
"How's it going? How's it going?" Cindy asked her.
"I don't know yet. It looks good so far. Batgirl does a good job with her external firewall, but her defenses against physical connections are weak." Barbara taps away at the keyboard.
She silently says sorry to Batgirl in her heart, but it doesn't give her any guilty thoughts, it's for her dad.
Eugene nods, leaving her room to work, and does not go to the host side to join the fun, but to visit the Batcave, the first time to come in person, naturally have a little to see the parallel world and the comics are different.
An empty cylindrical glass cabinet, there is a black model dummy, it is estimated that Batgirl put the suit where, it seems that she wore it away, but this dummy model chest is too big, the proportion is out of balance, poor review.
A winding staircase leads up, if that's right, to the study in Vayne's mansion, from which you need to play the piano.
An operating table on which the Butler used to cut bats or sew up wounds, and Alfred was truly versatile.
A giant dinosaur model, this looks like a toy model, but in the comics it's actually a security measure for the Batcave, a mechanical Tyrannosaurus Rex, not capable of killing people, but programmed to inflict serious damage on all intruders.
Huh?
Doesn't seem to be right...
"Cindy! Eugene tilted his head slightly over his shoulder and called out, "Did you get rid of the dinosaurs?"
Cindy, who is watching Barbara and trying to improve her relationship, hears Eugene's words and casually asks:
"What dinosaur?"
"emmm..."