Chapter 2200

"When I was a child, I loved to come here. Under that oak tree, for the first time in my life, I swung a bat; on the path behind us, I learned to ride a bicycle. "

In the north-east suburb of Gotham, not far from Wayne's house, this is a small hilly area. The continuous hillsides are covered with carpet like grass, and in the distance, the roadside leading to Gotham City is full of strange trees.

Now, compared with the chaos in the city, this desolate place is more peaceful. At least, the mushrooms here are normal and do not turn people into zombies or lunatics.

The breeze brings a light smell of grass. If you feel it carefully, you may also have some berry flavor, but the air here is still slightly cold even during the day.

There was a man in a brown cloak, hiding in the shadow of a thick canopy, saying something to himself.

Maybe it's not as simple as talking to himself, because just after he finished that sentence, he changed a sharp and funny voice line and chatted with himself.

"Aha! It's a good start. It always makes me happy to go back to Gotham. Even if I just look at the mushroom cloud rising in the city from afar, I seem to hear people calling for me... By the way, I always thought that the children of rich families learn new skills in Hawaii. You are still so different, Jie Jie Jie... "

a pair of sharp ears on the head of the figure shook He raised his hand to his mouth and stopped laughing.

After a long time, he calmed down and continued, "I once asked my father why the large area around the house is empty? He told me, just because this is a graveyard without a tombstone. "

"Wow, that's great. There's a graveyard around Wayne's house. New bat knowledge." The funny voice began to ring again, and the figure clapped his hands together. He did not know how he was suddenly so happy: "go on, please go on, although I still saw the tombstones of Thomas and Martha, not far from the door of the house, which made me a little confused. Who is the one living in akamuri now?"

"That's Thomas Wayne of the parallel world, who believes Gotham can only have one Batman and thinks he's better than me." The figure swayed slightly and leaned against the tree trunk beside him. The dry bark made a brittle sound: "but he was wrong. We were all wrong. He is not my father."

"Boring, why so serious? You know what, bats? Sometimes I ask a question, and I don't need an answer. It's just a form of joke. It's just like I killed cat girl. You can see, just smile, that's enough. Hey, hey...

Batman doesn't smile, at least his soul doesn't smile, only the clown in charge of his body, at this time, his face is squeezed out of the shape of a smiling face.

"That's not funny, and now that memory doesn't torture me." He turned and looked at Wayne house, which stood at the top of the hillside, warm and peaceful in the sun: "at least worse than your old jokes."

"How dare you say that? bat? How dare you say that? " He suddenly pinched his neck, slapped his hand in the face, and became angry: "do you think that crazy laughter is more funny than me? Can he make you feel relaxed from the bottom of your heart? no He can't, he has only one person, and we are a team! ... or is it a double circus? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

At the end of the day, he suddenly laughed again, as if he felt good about the witty joke, so that he crouched on the ground and pounded hard on the thick lawn.

However, perhaps because of extreme joy, Batman regained control of his body at this moment, took a yellow Yingying injection from the bat's belt and put it into his chest.

Then, fear enveloped him, and the sky became dim and narrow in his vision. Bats came from nowhere and drowned all around him.

Darkness has come.

Raising his arm to block his eyes, he turned over on the lawn and lay on the soft plant stems and leaves, panting violently with sweat.

After a period of time, the cure for the clown virus has basically failed. Batman also knows that his split personality is becoming more and more serious. Now only Scarecrow's super concentrated fear potion can play a little role.

That is to use Batman's "fear" to overwhelm another self in his body, that crazy clown.

At this time, a black hole suddenly opened in the space behind him, and a white monster was hanging upside down and sliding out. The eyeless face opened and closed to Batman's face and his big mouth full of sharp teeth:

"keep telling your story, I only heard half of it."

Batman gets up from the grass, leans against a tree, and overcomes fear with willpower, which is what he's good at.

After a long time, he replied, "don't pester me. You can get nothing from me."

"Really? Why don't you take off the X-ray sheet that's been stuck on the back of your brain and see what I can do? " The upside down man hugged his chest, his long tongue licked Batman's face, leaving a wet slime: "he exists in your spirit. If you get closer to me, I can help you with that trouble.""He wants to work with you, but I don't want to." Batman stood up straight again and looked at the hill not far away. "You can't kill him unless you kill me. You don't know what a clown is."

The upside down person shakes his head, and his tone is full of disdain:

"what's the difference? You are him, he is you, and he summoned me with this body, reached some agreements, and let me see another possibility... That's it. If you tell the knell that these things have nothing to do with you, do you think he will believe it? "

Batman shakes his head. He doesn't know whether to say "no" or "no fun". It's just the fatal silence that makes him blend into the shadow under the tree.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath: "he won't find it in a short time. He will only think it's the work of the laughing bat. I have enough time to complete the plan."

"Ah, that's what I mean. What's the difference between you and the laughing bat now?" The upside down man hung upside down in mid air and finally learned to clap with both hands: "but don't worry, pathetic mortals, whether it's a clown or a cat girl, or your parents whose bones have been decomposed by microorganisms, as long as you have figured out the conditions and nodded to promise me, they can all come back to you..."

"I don't think I have any special features and deserve witchcraft It is valued by God. "

Batman interrupts the inversion. He raises his hand, takes a bat handkerchief from the bat's belt and wipes the foam from the corner of his mouth.

"You pretend you don't understand, I know, but I don't care. Maybe you can't see the connection between yourself and the whole multiverse, but I know you're the ideal collaborator. Think about the origin judge I told you, the origin court, the God and the beast, the evil thoughts, the powerful, the nihilistic hand, the mandrak, the endless threat beyond the pluralism, tut Tut, the laughing bat is just a Start... Think about it, bat, and admit that you need me, too. You need the power of witchcraft

The air was still echoing with the voice of the upside down, but Batman didn't want to answer.

He looked across the river at Gotham, a place of war, lost in thought, thinking about reversing the names that people had overheard from the death knell of the other world, and trying to match them with all sorts of clues.

In his hallucination, a large group of bats attacked him, and he was staring into their eyes...

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