Consciousness is gradually drawn back from the tide of memories, and Batman finally hears the call of the windbreaker around him.
"I'm ok."
He replied in a hoarse voice that although the voice changer changed his tone, there was no good part in his tone.
The windbreaker taps his chest quickly and takes an exaggerated breath before pulling the needle from Batman's waist.
"I gave you dolantin. Although it's better to choose military morphine in this case, I can't get it... The dosage is not small, but I think addiction should be OK for you."
Batman nods and leaves the wall. Although he is still affected by the hallucination, the auditory hallucination has disappeared and he has returned to normal movement.
At the same time, the large dose of dolantin also suppressed the pain, and the windbreaker's choice of medicine and timing were all right.
"Well done."
He gave a cold compliment, which was Batman's thanks.
The windbreaker shrunk his neck, as if he was ashamed of it, and changed the topic: "are you sure you want to go in? You are in a really bad situation. Why do you have to deal with clowns now? "
"He's too dangerous for me to let him out of my sight." Batman's mouth goes down again.
"But with so many threats facing the world now, does he really have that high priority?" The windbreaker takes out some more dolantins from his pocket and wants to give them to Batman.
Batman pushes his hand back. He has better medicine. He just lost his mobility and can't get anything from his belt.
To the windbreaker's question, he just calmly replied, "at least I think so."
The windbreaker didn't speak any more. He just nodded and put Batman's arm on his shoulder. They walked into the small door of the maintenance room.
The entrance illuminated by lights is the most dazzling place in the dark, because the noise and bustle behind the door represent the most essential chaos, which is the clown's territory.
Batman took off his arm, maybe because of the medicine. He doesn't need any help now. When facing the enemy, he can't play the trick of two people and three feet.
Naturally, the windbreaker has no objection. He shrinks behind Batman, clenches the cold handle of the pistol with both hands, and makes a sound like swallowing.
The door was transformed into a gallery by the clown. A tunnel was dug out after the maintenance room was not big enough. The clown not only dug through it, but also decorated it with his own aesthetic view.
There are dizzy lights and graffiti everywhere. At the moment of entering the door, all kinds of lights begin to rotate wildly, and the clown's voice like crow sounds again.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha? What would you like to hide in a rabbit hole
If according to the general thinking, many people will think that it is a clown and compares it to a rabbit hole, then the clown hiding in the rabbit hole is of course the clown.
However, the clown is never a shallow person. His thinking is very active. Moreover, he emphasizes that it is "something". Then the answer is an object or thing, not a person.
The most famous story about rabbit hole comes from "Alice in Wonderland". Alice, a girl, tracks a rabbit into a hole in the ground, where she encounters many strange things.
For the children, it was just a fairy tale. The heroine learned a lot in the rabbit hole, grew up quickly and became brave, and returned to her family after success. Everything before was a dream.
However, for the madman, in addition to enough fantasy, the dark madness hidden behind is the most fascinating thing.
For example, Cheshire cat, who has been smiling and constantly inciting Alice to kill the enemy; Mr. rabbit, who successfully abducts a little girl and loses it after use; and the Red Queen, who likes to chop people's heads and keep their booty.
Many of the characters are familiar from an adult point of view.
It's not the straightforward monster in Grimm's fairy tales. It's hard for ordinary people to meet werewolves or witches in their lives.
Many people will encounter the characters behind the facial makeup in fairyland, which is the reason why people are hairy.
Most importantly, the story is a tragic ending.
Alice helped the kingdom of dreams overthrow the Red Queen. She should have enjoyed the happiness and joy of victory.
But no, she was sent back to the rabbit hole, back to real life, 19th century England, to continue to be an ordinary person.
At the end of the article, the author wrote: "she will become a woman, and she will retain the pure and cherished heart of her childhood."
Well, in this way, Alice in the dream of smooth sailing back to reality become ordinary, dead, of course, there is nothing to say.
This story makes people willing to be ordinary. It can't be better.
And then there is the follow-up "Alice in the mirror adventure", which tells about her experience of being used as a chess piece after being red and white in the mirror. Finally, it is a dream.It can be learned from the story that she lives in the countryside where firewood needs to be cut. She has grandmother and sister Dina, and a black cat named Mimi. In reality, what she wants to eat is a piece of meat bone.
It's so different from everything in the dream.
Only after comparison can we see the cruelty.
The clown's question is to remind Batman of the story and to think about the problems brought about by the story.
Why go back to reality? Why can't you live in a dream? Is it really bad to be crazy?
Batman's face is more gloomy. The clown is digging into the barriers of his thinking, and his brain is too fast to really think of the meaning behind those stories...
but he still depressed his mood and calmly said the answer: "exit."
Yes, the thing hidden in the rabbit hole is the exit.
It's both an entrance and an exit into a world called dream but actually crazy.
No wonder the clown chose the subway tunnel, because the rabbit hole is often very dry, and the sewer is not suitable.
The clown's voice came from the loudspeaker. He smacked his mouth at the other end: "it's not comprehensive, but it's interesting. Come on, I've prepared a dinner party for you, and your Alice is waiting for you, ha ha ha ha..."
Gotham already has a Mad Hatter, and the madman likes to dress his victim in Alice's appearance , fixed to chairs with barbed wire, forcing their bodies to attend tea parties.
So Batman is sure the clown won't do it. He's just quoting allusions, not doing it himself.
The door in the passage opened again, revealing the hall behind. It was a banquet hall pulled out from the ground. The long table was covered with snow-white tablecloth and filled with all kinds of delicious food.
At the end of the long table was the cat girl, who, though not tied, had a collar of flashing red light around her neck, which also made her stiff in a high back chair covered with red velvet.
When she saw Batman come in, her eyes showed mixed emotions. Maybe she wanted him to come, but she felt that she should not meet at this time.
And these emotions can only turn into a cry like smile expression.
Batman doesn't rush forward impulsively. He won't make such a mistake. The clown must be watching nearby.
Sure enough, from behind the high back chair, the familiar figure appeared in a purple suit, pushing a small dining car with plates on it, all covered with beautiful silver covers.
"Oh, it's just the right time. I've got dessert ready. Please have a seat."
There is a chair in front of Batman. There is no windbreaker ready, but neither of them intends to sit down.
The clown waited for a while. The smile on his face faded away. He suddenly took a pistol out of his arms, opened the insurance and put it on the cat girl's head.
"Please sit down. You won't let the host down, will you?"
Batman takes a deep breath. He pulls out his chair, making sure there are no passive hands and feet underneath, and slowly sits down.
I don't know how long the effect of the medicine can last. It's best to solve the problem in front of you. But it seems that the clown is going to eat first?
The main course has been placed on the long table. The roasted suckling pig with the red apple in its mouth, the sweet soup for the front meal is placed in front of Batman. The black soup on the silver plate has a strange aroma.
The clown didn't mean to sit down. He held a gun in one hand and held the Catwoman's chair back in the other.
"Have a taste? I spent a lot of time. I heard that you like to name sugar "justice" when you drink coffee. Then you will like my "justice sweet soup". By the way, it is made of Gotham rain, with its own spicy taste. Slow down...
Batman looks down at the black soup on the table, which looks dark under the light of the candle I can't see what's under the noodle soup.
But it is also a metaphor, which means peace under the cover of darkness, without waves and stagnant water.
The clown blinked and tiptoed from the other end of the table, looking forward to Batman's reaction.
The windbreaker on the other side was also looking at Batman's face and whispered, "I'm good at shooting... You don't know if this soup is poisonous."
Batman shakes his head. Clowns can't be killed, and the soup must be poisonous. It's almost unnecessary to think about it.
But he had to drink.
But just as his fingers touched the edge of the plate, the windbreaker stretched out his hand, picked up the plate and drank it down, then threw it away. This is a bowl of black water. There is no side dish in it. Pouring this liquid just makes the mask of the windbreaker moist.
He wiped his mouth with his sleeve with his backhand, stood up straight and looked at the other side.
However, in the laughter of the clown, he quickly covered his stomach and fell to the ground, rolling on the floor of the room full of darkness, as if he had experienced a sharp pain that could not be controlled.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!