Chapter 1480

Outside Gotham, slaughterer swamp.

This stinky mire filled with miasma and sewage has been like this since more than 100 years ago. Few plants can survive in it. On the rare exposed land, only poisonous dead trees are covered with brown lichens like cotton wadding.

The thick mud is as smooth as a mirror in the moonlight, with small bubbles rising from below from time to time, which distorts the light and shadow, and then gradually calms down.

The night wind blows, the disgusting breath fills every place about 20 square kilometers, even if it is the crazy people in Gotham, they will not want to come here.

Because this is the home of a super monster.

Cyrus gold, whose real name is Cyrus gold, was murdered by his wife in 1894. His body was dumped in the Gotham River and sank down the old sewer into the butcher's swamp on the outskirts of Gotham.

In modern times, corruptions in the swamp have piled up around gold's body, not only preserving his body, but also turning him into a monster in horror nursery rhymes.

A big zombie with his own thinking and will, the one with low intelligence but strong brute force, even fought head-on with doomsday for more than one time without losing ground.

"Solomon Grandy, landed on Monday, was baptized on Tuesday, got married on Wednesday, got sick on Thursday, was seriously ill on Friday, passed away on Saturday, went to the ground on Sunday, Solomon Grandy, in his whole life ~ ~"

at this time, a tall and thin figure stood by the edge of a dilapidated wooden house, shaking his head and looking at the bubbling swamp from time to time in a good mood The ground hummed the nursery rhyme.

The shrill song was like a ghost in the swamp at night, and he knew that grandi had been drawn away by Ceci, and it was safe here.

"Sky tyrant calls Batman! Please answer, we failed, we lost a lot! Please answer

All of a sudden, he got a call for help in his helmet tip ear.

The smile on his face suddenly converged, and the corners of his mouth bent downward: "what are you doing?! Don't you know I'm singing

After the conversation with Luther is cut off unilaterally, the laughing bat has no worries. He chooses to go out and take two steps to watch the reflection of the moon in the swamp and sing.

Tool people will fail, and it is a fiasco, this is in his expectation, what is worth shouting at? A surprise suddenly destroyed his good mood. It was really an eyesore.

"How many dead?"

The laughing bat turned and walked toward the cabin. The wooden house standing in the swamp all year round had been carbonized, and the outer walls had become his favorite black.

The eagle, who has been blackened into a tyrant in the sky, doesn't know where he is. His communication is a bit intermittent, which makes his answer sound like a sob: "no, he doesn't seem to have any intention to kill us. This kind of explosion is not fatal to us. He doesn't use nuclear weapons."

"Why don't you cry and laugh at me!"

No matter whether eagle can see it or not, the grinning bat first showed a big smile and set an example.

He pushed open the door of the cottage and, like a seductive beauty, put an arm on the doorframe and looked at the things in the room.

"Hey, hey, hey..." across the communication came eagle's silly laughter.

"That's right. Be happy. It's always too serious. It's not good for your health. I know it very well."

Crazy laughter wriggled to the room, this picked up the house do not know who originally belongs to, and when it was built, there are spinning wheels in the room.

But for a long time, the silk thread has been corroded by the moisture in the air, and at this time it is only entangled with the spider's web. He sat down and gently spun a piece of silk with spider silk, and his good mood came back:

"I never hope to kill Luther by you. You are still too weak compared with him now. I had expected that the more arrogant you were, the less willing Luther would be to kill. He's Luther. He's a paranoid. He wants you to live to see him prove himself right. You've really carried out the plan well, and you've saved your life. "

"But why didn't you tell us this in advance...

the sky tyrant was a little aggrieved. The laughing bat just ordered them to kill Luther, and the more arrogant the better.

As for why, there is no explanation at all.

"Because... I'm Batman, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

I don't know what kind of funny point he touched. The laughing bat suddenly turned the sky. His owl like laughter reverberated for a long time. After a long time, he managed to hiccup and stop:

"Hoo Hoo... OK, you are a good bird. Don't make me happy. The next plan is to restrain Luther and make him tired. I sent the director general to wait for the news."

"Uh huh."

"Our guests are waking up, Batman is offline."

With that, the laughing bat cut off the communication and, like a super model, went to a huge glass jar in the corner and looked into it.It's not the furniture of the last owner at a glance. It's full of high-tech style. The big mouth of laughter is reflected clearly on the surface.

In the huge blue glass cover, there is a man in a blue suit. The other party seems to be at a loss, like everyone who wakes up from a strange environment.

But the grinning bat's smile was so iconic that the prisoner recognized him the first time.

"Frantic bat, I have been fighting against demons like you since ancient times..."

"then you will soon find that I am much worse than the devil. Ha ha, I have long thought that the devil's set is too narrow. They position themselves as the opposite of heaven and do evil in order to make good people degenerate. It's boring." Laughing wildly, he raised his hand and knocked on the glass with his knuckles. The clear sound also made him very satisfied: "it is doomed that there is no result and no winner in the battle. Why participate in it? Not to mention that this battle is still based on 100000 years. Just think about it... Oh! God be merciful, kill me, ha ha ha ha...

"no matter what you plan, you will not succeed. Heroes will defeat you, madman."

The man in the jar began to struggle, but as soon as he touched the glass, he convulsed like an electric shock and fell down again.

Like smelling a stink, the laughing bat raised his hand and waved in front of him: "poof, bad joke. I thought even a fool knew that Batman would win. In my world, heroes used to send ghosts to deal with me, but I was prepared to defeat him after learning magic for three hours before fighting. Do you think you are better than ghosts? So, you'd better answer my question now, or I'll tell you a joke? You have a way to take back your sin money necklace, right? The sin that God gives you is also your shackle. Should it have some special connection with God? "

"What do you want to do?" The phantom stranger rolled helplessly on the ground: "you don't want to get any information from me."

"You are very grateful to the man who took the necklace from you, right? Pretend to be defeated by him. It's convenient for you to get rid of your sin temporarily. You can do something of your own. A good plan. But everything is not as easy as you think. Sin will not be given easily, nor will it be easily freed, even the money of sin. " The grinning bat looks very studious and speaks confidently: "it's enough to deceive yourself. Let's play a game. The name of the game is" smell the laughing gas for Judas ". Hee hee...

" ah

Green gas came out of the glass cover, and the stranger trapped by special equipment lost all his magic ability. It must be that the glass was infiltrated with n metal element when it was made. At this time, the stranger was extremely miserable.

The laughing bat clapped his hands and said, "ha ha, have you been cheated? I lied to you, this is not laughing gas, but atomized concentrated sulfuric acid, is not very happy? Don't be afraid. I'll give you some strong alkali to neutralize it. Before you start to cooperate, we still have time...

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