Chapter 1062 Batman, Joker vs Laughing Bat (1)

The large screen in the central square of the city lit up, and at the same time, all players that could receive the signal were automatically switched to a channel.

"Haha now let's play a game, me and this... this..." The clown is still dressed as before, with bright lips in a purple suit, he scratches his head, and seems to be unable to think of what to call the Laughing Bat .

"This much more ridiculous Batman! Gotham is mine and you're just a poor imitation, mark my words..."

The clown is still chattering, but Batman has already found the trail of the Laughing Bat. The TV station is a cover-up. The old Wayne's house and the Gotham Police Station are all traps. It depends on who can't help but jump into it first.

None of the three people with the same high IQ took the bait. He doesn't know what the clown is doing now, but through some clues, Batman has found the trace of the enemy.

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

This is a chemical plant that has been abandoned for many years. In the middle of the night, there is no light here. Compared with the clutter in the center of the city, this place is as quiet as a tomb.

Batman found five security devices on the periphery, and there was almost no dead angle between them, but he still walked around them carefully.

The chemical plant occupies a vast area, so he had to quicken his pace, because judging from the traces on the ground, the clown might have already broken in first.

Batman was afraid that the Joker would defeat the Laughing Bat and his own nightmare. If this happened, it would not only affect the status of God, but also shake Batman's own confidence.

If madness finally triumphed over sanity, then the credo he's held on to for so many years means nothing, which is something Batman absolutely doesn't want to see.

But he also didn't want to see the clown lying in a pool of blood, being defeated by a crazier version of himself, which would make him feel guilty, thinking that he killed the clown.

Concerned about gains and losses, but Batman is still rational, did not lose the necessary vigilance, and walked carefully all the way to the depths of the chemical plant.

This factory has been abandoned for a long time, and a roughly dug tunnel leads directly to the depths of the ground. Batman inspected it and slowly slipped in.

The passage is very long, like going hundreds of meters underground, and walking out of the winding passage, it is connected to a group of underground caves. Batman is a little dazed, he doesn't know if there is such a huge group of caves underground in Gotham, his original world.

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

After a brief survey of the environment and listening, there was a faint sound of metal strikes in the wind. After judging the location, he found that the fighting place was not far from him, and Batman ran over lightly.

"Garbage! Hee hee, scum of human beings, freak! It is a tragedy that you are a scourge living in this world!" A voice slightly higher than a whisper sounded, the voice was a little soft, but full of strength, even if it was a little far away, I can hear you clearly.

Batman hid behind a huge stone pillar and watched. The clown in the center of the field has been completely defeated, and his purple suit is full of blood.

He was lying on his back on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, the sleeve of his left arm was torn off, and a large lump was swollen at his elbow.

And standing in front of him was a tall and thin man, with a black leather jacket wrapped around his thin body, and a metal eyepatch covered with spikes in his eyes. He was ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost crawling out of hell. The wide mouth broke through the limit of human physiology and grinned to both sides. The bright red gums and white teeth made people tremble uncontrollably.

This is a Batman who has absorbed the Joker's poison, and now he calls himself the Laughing Bat.

Unlike Batman's muscular body, this guy is thinner, with his jaw protruding downward, and his pointed chin looks full of evil spirits.

Laughing Bat holds an iron rod in his hand, facing the clown's cheek is a stick "Scum! Social maggots! Freak! Hehe I don't know which world you come from, but I killed you, I interrupted you at that time neck,

I have to say, that taste is really wonderful! whee"

After he finished speaking, he hit the clown with another stick, smashing the clown's left cheek completely, and several bloodshot teeth scattered into the air.

The Joker responded with a louder laugh, "You are a complete idiot, always have been, haha ​​Batman without rules is still Batman! Your game is not fun at all!"

With a clatter, the laughing bat seemed to feel that using weapons was not enough. He threw away the iron rod, and the clown stood in front of him for a long time, feeling very uncomfortable. The old personality seemed to show signs of recovery. He suppressed the discomfort and smiled grinningly. Full of hostility, he waved his fist and smashed the clown.

"Laugh, hee hee, let me tell you! Delete those childish rules and self-restraints! There will be only one truth left, that is, Batman will definitely win!" He attacked the clown frantically, and his fist was quickly damaged, revealing The flesh and blood turned out, but he didn't care.

The clown who was beaten was even worse. There was no good flesh on his face, his whole skin was bleeding, and he was blind in one eye. However, after being beaten violently, the clown was happier and kept yelling at him to use more force.

"It's all over! I don't have time to play games with you, you bastard, hee hee" Laughing bat for a long time, I was tired, and lost Batman's self-control like an ascetic, and lost it after long-term exercise In other words, his physical fitness is far from the peak.

Pulling out an old-fashioned revolver from his pocket, the Laughing Bat pointed the gun at the Joker's head.

"Do you know this gun? The pistol that killed Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne! It is an honor for you to die under this gun!"

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

Just when he was about to say something to delay the time, the clown directly pulled the trigger.

With a "click", the imaginary heart shot and fell to the ground did not appear at all. A small flag popped out from the front of the clown's pistol. Under the breeze blowing in the underground cave, the small flag fluttered with the wind, making a soft sound , as if laughing at something.

"Haha idiot!..."

The Laughing Bat was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too. He leaned forward and back with a smile, and pointed his pistol at the clown. It's a joke, do you understand?"

"You should do it quickly! Haha"

The Laughing Bat's mouth widened. "I'm glad you've finally seen it."

Just a second before the finger was about to pull the trigger, there was a gust of wind behind the ear, and the clown's laughter also reached the ear, "Haha idiot, I'm not talking about you!"