Chapter 850

The rain also falls under the influence of the earth's gravity, and melts with more liquid on the ground. The crackling sound sounds like someone clapping at their ears, or like the roar of pearls when they land.

The clown laughs next to Batman, rubbing his head with the barrel of his gun, squinting his eyes as if he had relieved his itching.

"Why so serious? Isn't it good to smile? "

He wants to see Batman go crazy.

However, how can Batman laugh? His heart has died with Serena's death. His brain has almost stopped working. The past and the present overlap infinitely. He is immersed in his own darkness.

The clown put his head between the faces of Batman and Catwoman, and looked at Batman with his eyes wide open, holding a revolver in his hands and being as careful as a servant:

"do you know this gun? This gun is the one that killed your parents. It took me a lot of effort to get it. Today, my fiancee died under the same weapon. Are you happy? Ah? Hahaha...... "

and Batman's pupil is lax, he is seriously injured and has been hit by the clown's new laughing gas. Later, the dolantin injected by the clown is also a special additive, which has quick analgesic effect but mysterious aftereffect.

Now he has completely fallen into the world of illusion. In front of him, in addition to his deceased relatives laughing around him, he can only see a gorgeous but abnormal picture.

A bat flew past him, but he heard it talking to himself quickly.

"Oh dear, oh dear, I'm too late."

He said so, whistling and flapping his wings, he took a pocket watch from his vest and looked at it.

How can bats wear clothes and bring a watch? Batman is very curious.

He jumped up to chase the bat, but it did not stop at all, and flew straight to a rabbit hole under a big tree not far away.

Following the black track in the air, he quickly fell down and looked into the dark cave. The cave was dark, and there was only laughter like "hee hee hee...".

In the dark, it seems that there is a door with a smiling face on it. It has no lock and can be opened by pushing it.

He found that he was getting smaller, or that little hole in the ground was getting bigger. He was standing in front of the door, and behind the door came all kinds of laughter, like a paradise.

Two voices in my heart began to argue.

"Go in, good world, no pain, no darkness."

"Come back, Gotham needs you, the world needs Batman."

However, the voice of persuading him to leave became less and more vague, and his hand fell uncontrollably on the door panel.

...

the clown curls his mouth and Batman doesn't respond, which is not fun at all.

He wants Batman to hit him, hit him where he hurts the most, and let him feel pain. Of course, he wants Batman to kill him most.

At the meeting, the clown said that he was here to help, which was one of the few truths.

It's just that the way he helps is hard to understand.

He pulls the Catwoman's body out of Batman's arms and throws it in the water, while Batman kneels on the ground, arms around the air.

The clown turned his eyes, cleared his throat, and combed his hair with the help of the rain to make the curly hair look more comfortable.

He made a pretentious gesture of accepting the invitation, slipped into the space, and lay comfortably in Batman's arms.

"Smile, Batman, laugh, don't I laugh? Ah ha ha ha... "

however, apart from the heavy rain, Batman is now in chaos again, and the whole stage has become a monologue.

The clown puts his head on Batman's leg and closes his eyes comfortably. He reaches out and touches the huge bat badge on Batman's chest, trying to take it off.

"There was an old madman named Nietzsche. He said," you have been fighting with the dragon for too long. The dragon has become too long, stronger, more evil, more profound and more beautiful at the same time. "Do you know him? He also said, "when you gaze at the abyss, you can only see the abyss looking back." remember

Batman:......

"I am used to treating all things and experiences happily and kindly. But you're always serious, you're always so detached, you don't say a word about anything. My god? In many cases, you are so depressed that you become the dregs of the sublimation of virtue

"....

" if someone wants to get love and hate from you, even if he tries his best to provide everything he can... But do you feel it? Maybe, you always don't show it! It's like you don't love and hate deeply! As hypocritical and vulnerable as you are in this area, it's a problem. "

“.......”"I won't be surprised, because your love is unnatural, and your hate is incomplete. Hey," don't say "is a kind of strength work. Your patience always has the taste of ostentation, exaggeration and artifice. But my sincerity is completely transferred by your subjective judgment. Do you feel it? You are real and natural only when you are completely serene and serene now. "

"....

" your soul, which reflects everything but always feels very dark, must not know how to affirm or deny... They don't understand you. You never like to give orders, and you never want to bear so many responsibilities. The day you lived in the crime Lane forever, but now the gun is in my hand. "

The clown is very dishonest. He plucks the hair of the Catwoman's body with the muzzle of the gun, while sketching the shape of the totem in Batman's chest with his fingers.

He closed his eyes and his face was full of intoxicated smile. He just said what he wanted to say, whether Batman heard it or not, it had nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long he lay down. The clown opened his eyes and saw that Batman was still looking at himself.

The rain drops in the dark sky around him, and the water grows bigger and bigger. It breaks on his shoulder and head. The rain with some fishy smell and chemical smell is good rain.

While counting, the clown fired four more shots at the cat girl's body, with the last bullet in the revolver.

He took it out of his pocket and pulled out a handful of military morphine. Without looking at the quantity, he put it near Batman's wound.

Then he put the revolver into Batman's hand and put the muzzle against his chest.

"Now I choose to give it to you." Seeing Batman as if he was half asleep, the clown decided to give him a second: "kill me, right, pull the trigger, kill me! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! It's me who made you! "

If a person wakes up in a tense environment, he often makes a sudden income. At this time, Batman is no exception. He is also flesh and blood. Without willpower, he is the most vulnerable time.

"When you wake up from your dream, when Alice wants to catch Mr. rabbit, your little finger will pull the trigger, yes, just like a robber killed your parents and I killed Catwoman, you can do it, it's very simple."

And then, the clown wins and Batman becomes real.

Similarly, this is also the clown's combat plan. When he and Batman are in the same body, the laughing bat must not be their opponent.

The laughing bat of the dark multiverse? What is it in front of the new laughing bats of the Lord world?

after that, he twisted his body and adjusted his position to make the bullet avoid the ribs, break his heart, and make his blood and life's toxins volatilize perfectly and be absorbed by Batman.

He wants to be part of Batman.

However, bat had better fly faster. It's cold and rainy all the time. He doesn't like to be in the rain. He will catch a cold.

Just as the clown was humming and waiting for Batman to wake up, he saw the skin on his face twitch under the mask.

Oh? Are you coming?

The clown narrowed his eyes happily and straightened out his chest.

"Dong! Bang

The gun went off.

But the clown was not hit. There was only one bullet in the gun, which would not make two noises.

Batman's shot just hit him in the leg, and the clown was shot out before Batman subconsciously clenched his fist.

His purple suit slid so far out of the ground that his head seemed to be flattened. He stood up unsteadily with his head covered, just in time to see Hally withdraw his golf like action.

Harry put Dorothy back on her shoulder and sighed with disappointment, "Oh, the ground roll."

It turns out that in the most critical moment, Hally and others arrived in time, and the little madman would always appear at the critical time in the key place.

For her, action doesn't need to be fast, just be on time when it should be.

She is always on time.

The way to make a surprise attack a hundred meters away from the end of the street is also very simple. She asks the crush to lift herself up and throw it at the Batman clown in her arms.

Crushing inherits the power of the wolf, and Haley is slim.

Although she looks like a teenage girl, she can easily lift an adult and throw it like a cannon ball, which is strange...

but this is Gotham.

Nothing that happens in this city can be seen with normal eyes.

Haley's daily gymnastic exercise allows her to adjust her posture and seize the opportunity in the air, just like an actor performing a flying man in a circus. This is just a basic skill.

When she flies to the top of the clown's head, she wields a big wooden hammer. Dorothy is a cork hammer. Compared with killing people with it, Hally wants it to be an instrument. She likes the sound of a big mallet knocking on other people's heads.So Dorothy's hitting is painful, but rarely fatal.

If she wants to kill people, she can use bombs, guns and poison. She is not a magic woman. Why should she use cold weapons?

So, like a wedge under a crossbeam, Hally drove the clown straight out of Batman's arms like a stake, sliding far out on the rainy ground.

It's like a Newton's pendulum. Hally transmits the force to the clown through the mallet, while she stays where she is and stops swinging the pose. Then Batman shoots herself in the thigh.

Well, this welcome is a little too warm, and Hally is a little embarrassed, but bats like self mutilation, and it's not a day or two. She just sticks out her tongue and licks the corners of her mouth. As expected, Gotham is still interesting.

Just right, the clown and Batman seem to be finished. Now it's Harry's turn!

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