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The large screen of the city's central square lights up, and at the same time all players that can receive the signal automatically switch to a channel.

"Haha now we play a game, me and this ... this ..." The clown is still dressed up, with bright lips in a purple suit. He scratches his head, and seems unable to think of what to call a giggle bat. .

"This even more ridiculous Batman! Gotham is mine, and you are just a clumsy imitation, remember my words ..."

The clown was talking nonchalantly, but Batman had found traces of bats laughing. The TV station was blind-eye, what Wayne ’s old house, and what Gotham police station were all traps. It depends on who ca n’t help jumping in.

None of the three equally high IQs were hooked. He doesn't know what the clown is doing now, but Batman has found the enemy's trail through some clues.

Like a black ghost, he hurried through the ruins of the city and quickly found his target.

This is a chemical factory that has been abandoned for many years. There is no light at night here. Compared to the clutter in the center of the city, it is as quiet as a grave.

Batman found five security devices on the perimeter. There was almost no dead space between them, but he was very careful to get around.

The chemical plant occupies a large area, and he has to speed up some steps, because judging from the ground traces, I am afraid that the clown has already stepped in first.

Batman is afraid that the clown will defeat the laughter bat and defeat his own nightmare. If this happens, it will not only affect the gods, but also shake Batman's own confidence.

If madness finally defeats reason, then his credo that he has insisted on for so many years is meaningless, which Batman absolutely does not want to see.

But he didn't want to see the clown fall into a pool of blood and be defeated by a crazier self, which would make him feel guilty and feel that he had killed the clown.

Gains and losses in his heart, but Batman is still sensible and has not lost the necessary vigilance, going all the way to the depths of the chemical plant carefully.

This factory has been abandoned for a long time. A tunnel dug into the deep underground, Batman checked it, and slowly slipped in.

The passage is long, like hundreds of meters deep underground, out of the winding passage, which is connected to an underground cave group. Batman is a bit stunned. He doesn't know if he has this huge cave group underground in the original Gotham underground.

The light here is very poor, but fortunately, the surrounding stone pillars emit fluorescence. It's just that the light is refracted a few times, and it looks a little distorted when it falls into the eyes.

After a brief observation of the environment, listening to the ear, a faint metal blow sound came from the wind, and judged the location. It was found that the fighting location was not far from him, and Batman ran lightly.

"Trash! Hee, human dregs, freak! It is a tragedy for you to live in this scourge!" A voice that was slightly higher than the whisper sounded a little lighter, but full of strength, even if it was far away Can hear clearly.

Batman hid behind a huge stone pillar and watched. The clown in the middle of the venue was completely defeated, and his purple suit was full of blood.

He was lying on his back, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his left arm sleeve was torn off, and his elbow was swollen.

And standing in front of him was a tall man, black leather wrapped around a thin body, his eyes with a spiked metal blindfold, terrifying, like a ghost walking out of hell, one Zhang opened his mouth to break through the human physiological limit and grinned to the sides. The bright red gums and Bai Sensen's teeth made people shudder for a while.

This is Batman, who has absorbed the poison of the clown, and now he calls himself Laughing Bat.

Unlike Batman's tendon flesh, this guy is a bit leaner, with his jaw sticking out and his pointed jaw looking wicked.

Laughing bat holds an iron rod in his hand and a stick to the clown's cheek is "a scum! Social maggots! Freak! Hee hee doesn't know which world you come from, but I killed you, I interrupted you at that time I have to say that the taste is really wonderful! Hee hee "

After speaking, he was a stick again, completely smashing the clown's left face, and several teeth flew into the air with bloodshot scattered.

The clown laughed louder. "You are a complete fool. It has always been, haha, there is no regular Batman or Batman! This game is not fun for you at all!"

With a bang, the giggling bat seemed to feel that using weapons was not fun. He threw away the iron rod, and the clown stood in front of him for a long time. His heart was very uncomfortable. The old personality seemed to show signs of recovery. He was under pressure and sneered. He was full of suffocation and slammed his clown with his fist.

"You laugh, hee hee, I tell you! Delete those childish rules and self-discipline! The only truth left is that Batman will definitely win!" He attacked the clown crazyly ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ His fist broke quickly, exposing flesh and blood, but he didn't care.

The clown who was the victim was even worse. There was no good flesh on his face, the whole skin was bleeding out, and one eye was blind, but the clown was even happier when he was beaten hard, and he kept pushing harder.

"It's over! I don't have time to play games with you, you hybrid, hee hee" The bat laughed for a long time, and I was tired. I lost the part of Batman's self-control like a monk. For significance, his physical fitness is far less than his peak.

He took an old-fashioned revolver from his arms, and the giggling bat pointed his gun at the clown's head.

"Know this gun? Kill Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne's pistols! It's your pleasure to die under this gun!"

"Huh?" When he was about to pull the trigger, he found that the clown also took a gun and pointed it at his heart.

Just as he was about to say something to delay, the clown pulled the trigger.

With a "click", the imaginary heart fell to the ground and died completely. I saw a small flag emerging from the front of the clown's pistol. It was blown by the breeze in the underground cave, and the small flag fluttered in the wind with a light sound. As if laughing at something.

"Haha stupid! ..."

Laughing bat slightly for a moment, and then laughed, he smiled forward and back, pointed at the clown with a pistol "have to say, as a prelude to the opening, you are very suitable, you are more energetic than the clown I met, hehe but I It's a laugh, do you understand? "

"Hurry up! Haha"

Laughing bat's mouth widened. "I'm glad you finally looked away."

Just a second before the finger was about to trigger, a gust of wind blew behind the ear, and the clown's laughter came to his ear. "Haha, stupid, I'm not talking about you!"