Chapter 2344

"An ant fell into the water, struggling for a while and died, just like an old aunt, cheerleading..."

with the nonsense and crazy laughter, the clown walked into Luther's laboratory with a silver grenade thrown up and down in his hand and happily came back:

"little Riley, how do you like to sing with a smile? Ant and aunt's jokes, ha ha! Whoa! She can always understand my itch

With that, he happily touched the head of Xiaodian, just like a pet touching his beloved, and the smiling point was gently pasted on his side and rubbed to and fro with a delicate smile, like a possessed female ghost.

Unfortunately, Luther never had much sense of humor.

The bald man in the chair stood up and held out his hand to the clown: "it looks like you've got something. Give it to me."

"In fact, I quite like John's big fool. Although he's all green lantern, he's more Gotham and more honest than Hal." The clown held out his x-metal hand and drew back in midair. His funny expression amused Luther: "I guessed with my left eye that he had hidden the shell in the lamp oven, so I secretly did something for him, exhausting the energy of his ring. While he took out the lamp to charge, I drove into him. Classic Car Robbery always works. Ha ha ha..."

"We should not further intensify the conflict with Zhenglian. You should make a camouflage so that people can't recognize you, and did not kill him at all?"

"What? Oh, my dear lex, you don't know me again The clown looked aggrieved and threw the cannonball in the past: "I don't kill people when there is no audience. Comedy is interesting to be watched. Even if the ring is out of power, a green lantern is not so easy to die."

Lex caught the metal, much lighter than he thought, emitting some kind of energy he didn't know.

"Yes, you go and have a rest. I need to find a way to use this metal, and then add it to the serum. At present, there is a strange energy in the virus bred from these corpses. Intuition tells me that it is related to the energy carried by X metal."

"Why do you tell me this? I've always believed in you, little Riley The clown left with a smile on his arm. He handed over his precious x metal as if he had lost a takeout box: "by the way, if you are finished with your work, come to me. Recently, I have obtained some new information of Zhenglian through" completely reliable informant ". Oh, you'd better come quickly. I'm not sure how long I can remember so many lines, ha ha ha He he... "

Luther's eyebrows wrinkled, and his working hands suddenly stopped and turned to look out of the door.

After thinking about it for a while, he suspended the research and development of serum and decided to listen to new intelligence, because after all, the cure serum is only a way to mend the prison after a while, and it is only by mastering the information that one can step ahead.

across the bars of the cage, Batman's two corners of his mouth bend downward and watch the man in the cell performing his dance.

Although he had just stepped out of the final machine and the pain was still on his nerves, a quarter of the injuries that had previously broken his bones had been cured.

"Who is he?"

Batman turns his head and asks the clown around him, because there is also a clown beside him who jumps with the clown in the cage, just like looking at the mirror.

"Hey, he's me. You're stupid, Batman."

The clown outside the cage laughed and started a high-speed tap dance on the spot. It was different from the man inside. The clown in the cage pulled down his face and was very unhappy.

The Dark Knight asked, "who are you then?"

The clown in the cage answered this time. He got close to the cage and tilted his head to one side: "I am the other side of you. I am you. You have made me."

Hearing this, Batman can't help but squint his eyes, and he stops dancing at his feet.

The clown outside the cage seems to disappear like a mirage. It turns out that Batman himself has always been the one who dances with the clown inside the cage...

"what did you do to Gordon?" The bat glove pointed to the blind man in the corner of the cell, where Gordon, lying with his eyes wide open, looked at the ceiling, neither laughing nor screaming, as if he had lost all sense of the outside world.

If it wasn't for his chest still up and down, his body would shake or twitch from time to time. People who saw him would even think he was dead.

The clown in the cage was suddenly happy again. He put his hands on his back and walked up and down the cell with limited space: "do you see it? Yes, as you can see, I cured him. He was as calm as a dead man, so cute, hee hee...

"host, take blood samples from Gordon and send them to the science department for research."

Batman gets the information he wants. He orders the computer to do things.A mechanical claw reached out from the prison wall and executed the command perfectly. A small robot then went out with a blood sample.

However, he still stood in front of the cage and looked at the clown inside. The other side was not guilty at all, and even took the initiative to meet Batman's eyes.

A moment later, he knew it was a real clown.

although the profile as like as two peas is changed, the crazy eyes and changeable personality are exactly the same as before.

So the question comes. The clown who died before is the real one, and the one who lives in his heart is also the real one. What's going on in front of you? Human cloning? Or something else?

His two corners of his mouth bent down even more. He simply approached the fence and habitually used body language to exert psychological pressure on the clown:

"we need to talk, what do you want?"

"What do you want? Are you stupid? " The clown suddenly got angry and drew his pale face close to him. He spat at him across the fence and scolded: "I want you to take care of the laughing bat and get everything back on track. The story should belong to both of us. It's ours."

The lighting conditions in Batman's private dormitory area are problematic, but the cage is so bright that Batman has to squint his eyes.

He nodded slowly and then walked away.

At this time, new information came from his sharp eared earphone. The death knell left the dark Zhenglian headquarters underground of justice hall. At this time, it had lost its position.

"The death knell..." Bruce sighed, whispered to himself, and kept walking: "start memo, 31739, continue recording, the bell hides a possibility from everyone, that is, the possibility that the laughing bat himself" becomes a crisis ". The purpose and consequences of his behavior remain to be observed."

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