Chapter 110

"Down to... What?"

Bruce, vaguely following his granddaughter's advice, descended the ladder and appeared in front of him a religious scene.

Painted windows, lighted candles, white altars, and the sharp knife that suddenly appeared in his own hands.

His clothes changed again into a red hooded robe. Not far away, a short haired woman with no grain of silk was lying on the altar.

Next to him was a group of people with old wigs, which looked like owl court style, but their clothes all had bat marks.

"Do it, Bruce."

"The bat ceremony is ready!"

"Hurry up, we don't have much time."

They were urging him, urging him to kill the woman as a sacrifice.

But it was too late. There was a strong explosion somewhere. Everyone was unstable. Some people even fell into the flames.

"It's too late. Babatos is coming!"

People ran past him, toward the ladder, out of the basement.

"No, that woman. I want to save her."

Under the fire and heat, he approached the altar, and the flame even licked his robe.

However, the woman sat up and looked at him calmly.

"They won't come to save us. They've nailed the door. After I melt in the fire, they'll build a city on my grave, marked as your city. I'll die for you."

Bruce's red robe suddenly turned into a bat suit. He left his knife. He knew that this beautiful woman was the embodiment of his former girlfriends. They all died for various reasons.

The woman just pulled up a piece of burning cloth to cover up her spring light and smile at Bruce. She looked like a bat in her eyes.

"They think I'm the door, and I'm just a stepping stone that allows you to see out of the window and see you from the outside, babatos sees you."

Bruce clenched his teeth and closed his eyes: "no! That's enough

as the book turned over, he found himself and three other ordinary people in bat clothes being chased by the citizens. The mayor of the clown ordered that there should be no taboo this evening!

Anyone can hunt Batman.

At this time, a little girl dressed as a Batwoman said to him, "we must hide, hide and live a life...

there are lights nearby, and the strong light illuminates the street, and countless Gotham citizens are chasing after him with sharp weapons.

"Damn it! I can kill Batman today

"Yes! It's amazing! "

A few people in bat clothes around him grabbed Bruce and ran to the dark distance: "run, what are you waiting for?"

"Yes, we'll be safe in the dark."

Bruce shook off their hands and watched them disappear into the dark, standing on the street watching the lights approaching.

"No, I won't run away, never again."

Bruce knew it was all fake, and he had to find a way out.

Turning the page, he returned to the chemical plant. The murderer was caught up by him, but he jumped into the chemical raw material pool with a strange smile.

"Tell me, tell me what you see?"

The melted murderer made a sound out of the green mucus.

"I..."

he suddenly found that the scene had changed, and he had become his grandfather, Alan Wayne, sitting on a tall building in Gotham, looking at the city through a telescope.

Under a special telescope, he saw Gotham in the night, and many buildings were emitting different colors.

"I saw... Hell, they mixed amber gold in Wayne steel! The buildings in the center of Gotham are mixed with amber gold. These buildings are continuous, like a mountain...

just when he was about to turn his head and leave, a man with round glasses and a beautiful dagger carved with owl suddenly shot him a back stab and blood splashed.

"For the court! Ellen Wayne, you'll be on the road we've arranged for you

"No... I'll find a way out..."

......

turning the page, he appeared in Gotham during the day.

He ran on the street in his nightgown. People came and drove to the street, which was the face of Gotham in recent decades. At that time, Gotham was just established, and people's life was very peaceful.Two police officers with wooden batons came running up. They had planned to catch the psychopath, but after recognizing Allen Wayne, their attitude changed obviously.

"Mr. Wayne, is there anything we can help you with?"

"I... I need to find a door, or a window..."

just then, two policemen suddenly disappeared, and Bruce noticed that there was a skirt in the crowd that disappeared in the crowd, which attracted his attention.

"Nvxia?" He ran after him: "is that you? Diana? "

Diana disappears into the crowd, but her voice rings from Bruce.

"It's me, Bruce, hold on. Now we're communicating ideas through the resonance of" metal. "Slade, he has PM and N metals here, and we're coming, hold on..."

suddenly, a black hole appeared under his feet, and he fell down, and his voice was far away from him.

the story turns the page again. He appears on a spaceship. In the distant universe, we can see that the earth has been fragmented. He and the ugly little girl Haley are the only people who survive.

Some bird shaped space fighters were chasing them, shooting them with black beams of energy.

"Harry? What's the matter? "

"Have you had your head smashed? I've raised the curtain of darkness with you to avoid war. "

He recalled that he was still trapped in the dark multiverse.

"I see, there is a window here, I can go out..."

he broke the glass of the spaceship and jumped.

The story goes back to the starting point. Gordon and the police are escorting the prisoner at the scene of the murder of the chemical plant director. Everyone's face is full of smiles.

But Janet's voice came from nowhere.

"Grandpa, your case has been solved. You see, director Gordon has given you a medal and the mayor. How happy he is on TV...".

"No, honey, this is the real story, the story of bats and birds..."

"Batman, who are you talking to?" Sheriff Gordon turned to look at him. It's over. It's time for him to stop.

"These bloodstains... Belong to birds."

He turned around and looked at the bloodstained window. The bloodstain on the glass gradually changed into the shape of a bat. The faces of the police around him suddenly changed into the Justice League. He turned a blind eye. He walked straight up the stairs around everyone. He found it.

"Birds will be attracted by the reflection of broken glass, and the metal will also reflect. This scene is to remind myself with the blood of the enemy that everything before is an illusion. I will find the real way and leave here."

...

"pa!" His granddaughter, Janet, grabbed the storybook and closed it: "no, granddad, don't change this story. It's terrible... I don't want you to...

" no! I have to find the way! I need the truth! "

The little granddaughter, who had been coquettish in her arms, suddenly turned her head in a strange posture like a clockwork puppet. Her bloodshot eyes looked at him directly. Her face cracked and her whole gums were exposed.

She spoke in a terrifying voice, like hitting an iceberg with a ship on a cold winter night: "then I'll show you the truth!"

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