Chapter 798

What is clownphobia? Why do people in this city have clownphobia?

In the past, a long time ago, the term has not been equated with that smile. We all know that clowns are funny, mysterious, pranksters and troublemakers.

However, in recent years, more and more people in Gotham have developed clown phobia, and this fear will only go in two directions.

One is to continue to swallow one's anger and do all one can to avoid losing one's life when this dark city is in chaos.

The other is to have the same hallucination as Stockholm syndrome, begin to worship the clown, laugh together, and gradually become him.

The image of the clown appears in the records of various civilizations, from the Chinese dynasty to Rome, from the aboriginal to the upper class. Comedy usually comes from people's greedy desire for food, sex and drinking and their irritability.

Sometimes vulgar things are more funny, and the clown is the person who carries these jokes, and the humor that directly points to human nature always makes people feel a little too naked and full of malice.

He reflects this society in a strange way.

I don't know whether it's Gotham's good luck or bad luck. He seldom makes those low-level jokes. What he likes is a darker way.

Year after year, day after day, the laughter always reverberates in this concrete forest.

He gradually changed the meaning of the word clown in the form of comedy. Now people on the earth will think of clown the first time they mention him.

Comedy is a kind of communication, not deception. Smile can reflect a person's real feelings, rather than a mask in front of emotions, which makes them look pure and evil.

The clown's plays have nothing to do with malicious attacks. He represents love.

When you look at him, you will feel that you are slowly approaching a place full of love and joy, and then you will find that the love is true, not hypocritical.

It's just that this love is so crazy that no one can accept it except Batman.

A qualified actor, to love his audience, he has been trying to make bats laugh, and Batman is always serious.

This will only make the clown more and more crazy.

"Have you ever seen him laugh?" The clown scratched his back with a revolver, gave a comfortable shiver, and with a curious smile on his face, he squatted in front of Barbara and looked into her eyes.

The sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, but his face was still very clear. Barbara looked at him, and though she tried to restrain herself, her eyes still showed fear.

This kind of look will only disappoint the clown. What he wants is never fear. He wants to see others laugh.

He used the barrel to pull the red bomb in front of him, and the "click" sound of those timers became clearer: "tell me the answer, and I'll take a bomb for you. In this way, there are only 99 bombs left under your feet, ha ha."

"No, no, no Barbara shook her head. She tried to kick the bombs with her feet, but only let the red hills wriggle a little.

The clown covered his forehead and sighed at the sky.

"I'm wrong, I forgot you're still gagging your mouth, ha ha ha ha..."

he said, stretching out his hand to pull the dirty cloth from Barbara's mouth and put it into his chest pocket like a handkerchief. Then he opened his eyes and stretched his neck to wait for Barbara's reply.

Barbara gasped. Her moving parts were above her neck and below her ankle. I heard that people in the old West used to tie people up like this and put them on the rails. Steam monsters would cut off their heads clean.

"Of course, he's laughed at us all, but it's not you, the clown, not you!"

The clown looked at the sky and shook his head like a doll shaking his head: "you don't understand him at all, you don't understand him. You think you can fly around with him, but it's not the case."

"Pooh!" Barbara spat at him.

But the clown didn't dodge at all. Instead, instead of retreating, he approached Barbara and rubbed his face against her.

"Batman is real, and Bruce Wayne is camouflage. Bruce smiles at you. It's just a fake smile on his mask. It's just the expression Batman thinks that at some time, a fake identity will be performed."

The clown rolled her hair with his fingers and whispered in her ear. He could feel her temperature, her trembling, a life, a comedy.

"Only I understand him, only me! The clown patted Barbara's head, bent down with laughter, and took a detonator out of the explosive pile under her feet and lifted the timer on it.

Although his hand was shaking badly, there was no accident. It's like Barbara didn't give him the answer he wanted, but it was enough to make him laugh when he saw everyone else being cheated by Batman.

This answer is worth rewarding. It doesn't matter what others think, but he likes to keep his word.He dropped the detonator beam in his hand and clapped his hands, as if he remembered something: "by the way, he will come to see you. I have a program to prepare, so I won't be here with you. Hee hee..."

the clown gave a strange smile and looked at Barbara with gloomy eyes. Step by step, he stepped back, raised his arms and one leg, and made a strong posture to prepare for the start, Then he laughed and ran into the woods in a funny way and disappeared.

"your satellite image looks like a guessing game." Bobo make complaints about Oliver, showing that the monitor's screen seems to be able to see what it is from any angle.

Head tilted to the left, maybe see snow butterfly? The head tilts to the right and looks like a camouflage camel.

In a word, the monitoring images sent back by the satellite can't be said to be useless, but they are really too vague. Four people in the ground are like watching a mosaic of a screen. Sometimes there are two frames of useful information, but they are not enough to form a continuous picture.

"Fortunately, I guess it will be like this." Su Ming touched his chin and calmly looked at the screen. Green arrow's satellite didn't crash and kill his friend. It was good enough for me

Oliver shook his head dejectedly. "I'm sorry, this satellite hasn't been maintained for a long time. I don't understand this very well."

"It's OK. The information is just a supplement to reasoning. I'm not Batman, and I don't need so much precise information to act." Su Ming patted him on the shoulder: "now dismantle the equipment, let's move the useful things to the eternal rock, especially those canned tomato juice and beans. The children must like it."

Diana had some doubts about what the so-called children were. Bobo explained a few words in a low voice, and she soon showed a helpless and suspicious expression.

She's not sure about other people, but Damian has been pampered since childhood, eating the best food. Would he really like this kind of thing with a few dollars a jar?

Even if she didn't have a lot of common sense, she could find that the shelf life on the cans was fake. Oliver, who was unlucky, seemed to have bought a fake...

Oliver stood up from the box and walked to the signal receiver: "so what should we do? Just wait? "

Su Ming is choosing cans, obviously a little puffed: "the laughing bat comes to win. He treats everything as a game. And the only way to beat him is a bat. Harry is in my hands now, and Batman and the clown are in Gotham. If you don't expect it, there will be laughter, at least another dark knight

"Well, there are 52 known dark multiverse, and there are more unformed ones. Last time we wiped out four Dark Knights, and according to theory, there are 48 more..." Diana walked up to Su Ming with a small box in her arms.

"Negative 11 on earth can be ruled out. There's a defense there, and there's no problem with that Batman. There are still a few broken worlds, and there is no one alive. So if you are optimistic, there are probably more than 40 Batman whose situation is not clear. If you calculate by half and half, that is, 20 will join the Dark Knight order. "

Su Ming took the small box and comforted Diana.

Unlike ordinary women, she doesn't need to be optimistic, just let her know the truth.

Bobo scratched his head and put on his detective cap again. The rain made his shirt and suit stick to his body. There was long hair. It was very uncomfortable.

As for what the knell says, just do it. He doesn't need to know much, so he digs the subject: "Oliver, all your medicines are out of date."

Oliver nodded, showing a nostalgic look: "yes, I haven't been here for several years. This was the place where I came back from overseas, and my father's ashes were still on board...

the green arrow looked at the dark hall, and there was a melancholy smell on the surface.

Bobo and the knell look at each other, and he bares his teeth, saying that it's really a tragedy, and that it's too dark for people who are immersed in their own tragedies in the past.

"Well, my friends, move on, we need to lock in the position of laughter as soon as possible. If Luther's geographical advantage has not been solved, the justice alliance will have no way to deal with him. Neither can we find the laughter, nor can we defeat him." The orangutan turned his head and slipped away.

Su Ming also nodded to confirm the statement of the orangutan. At present, he is not the only one who is invincible, so is the enemy.

Batman, who needs to fight fires around the world, is now at the bottom of the trap. No matter whether the enemy pours poison into the trap or urinates, he can only act according to circumstances.

This strategic disadvantage is still the shackles of his choice as a hero.

Fortunately, Diana is a little paranoid about justice. She regards the elimination of the enemy as the best means to implement justice. Oliver's inferior satellite is not without benefits. At least, the tragic death of Gotham citizens will not be seen. Naturally, she will not leave the team.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!