Chapter 2199: Bat swarm
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:07:59
"When I was a kid, I liked coming here. Under that oak tree, I finished my life with a swing for the first time; on the small road behind us, I learned to ride a bicycle."
The outskirts to the northeast of Gotham, not far from Wayne’s House, here is a small hilly area, the rolling hillsides are covered with carpet-like grass, and further away, it leads to Gotham City On the roadside, there are all kinds of weird trees growing.
Nowadays, compared to the chaos in the city, this deserted place is calmer. At least the mushrooms here are normal and will not turn people into zombies or lunatics.
The breeze brought a faint smell of green grass. If you feel it carefully, there may be some berry smell, but the air here is still faintly cold even during the day.
At this moment, there was a man in a brown cloak, hiding in the shadow of a dense canopy, talking to himself.
Maybe it's not as simple as talking to himself, because just after he said that sentence, he changed a sharp and funny voice and chatted with himself.
"Aha! It's a good start. Going back to Gotham always makes me happy. Even if I just look at the mushroom cloud rising in the city from a distance, I can seem to hear people calling to me... Now, I always thought that the kids from rich people were learning new skills in Hawaii. You are still so different, Jie Jie Jie..."
The pair of pointed ears on the figure's head shook, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth, stopping the laughter.
After a long while, he calmed down and continued: "I once asked my father why a large area around the mansion is full of vacant land? He told me that it was a cemetery without tombstones."
"Wow, it's great. The surrounding area of Wayne's mansion is actually a cemetery. New bat knowledge." The funny voice rang again, and the figure clapped back and forth, not knowing why he was so suddenly. 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 lives in Arkham now ?"
"That's Thomas Wayne in the parallel world. He believes that Gotham can only have one Batman, and thinks he is more suitable than me." The figure shook slightly, leaning against the tree trunk beside it, the dry bark A fragile movement: "But he was wrong, we were all wrong, he is not my father."
"It's boring, why is it so serious? Do you know the bat? Sometimes I ask a question without an answer. It's just a form of joke, just like I killed Catwoman. You see it, just smile, That's enough, hehehe..."
Batman didn't smile, at least his soul didn't smile, but the clown in charge of the body, now squeezed his face out of a smiling face.
"That's not funny, and the memory can't torture me anymore." He turned to look at Wayne's mansion, which stood on top of the hillside, and looked warm and peaceful in the sun at this time: "At least better than your previous jokes. Much difference."
"How dare you say that? Bat? How dare you say that?!" He suddenly grabbed his neck, slapped his face with his palm, and became angrily: "Do you think laughter is better than me? He? Can it 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, it is a two-person circus team? Hahahahahahaha!! !"
At the end, he suddenly smiled again, as if he felt good at this clever joke, so much so that he collapsed into a ball on the ground, banging the thick lawn.
However, perhaps it was the extreme happiness that caused the sorrow. Batman regained control of his body at this moment, took out a Huang Yingying injection from the bat belt and plunged it into his chest.
Immediately, fear enveloped him, and the sky became dim and narrow in his field of vision, and the overwhelming bats flew from nowhere, drowning all around him.
Darkness fell.
Raising his arms to cover his eyes and not looking at those childhood phantoms, he rolled over on the lawn, lying on the soft plant stems and leaves, panting violently with sweat.
The antidote to the clown virus has basically failed after such a period of time. Batman also knows that his split personality is getting more and more serious. Now only the scarecrow's super concentrated fear potion can play a little role.
That is to use the "fear" that represents Batman to overwhelm the other self in the body, the crazy clown.
At this moment, a black hole suddenly opened in the space behind him, and a white monster hung upside down and slid out. The eyeless face faced Batman's face, and the mouth full of sharp teeth opened and closed. a bit:
"Continue to tell your story, I only heard half of it."
Batman got up from the grass, leaned against the tree on the side, and used willpower to overcome fear. This is what he is best at.
After a long while, he replied: "Don't pester me, you won't get anything from me."
"Really? Why don't you take off the X metal foil that has been sticking to the back of your head and experience what I can do?" The upside down man hugged his chest and licked Batman's face with his long tongue. A piece of slippery mucus was left: "He exists in your spirit. If you get closer to me, I can help you solve that trouble."
"He wants to cooperate with you, but I don't want to." Batman stood up straight again and looked at the hill not far away: "Unless you kill me, you can't kill him. I don't know what it is."
The upside down man shook his head, his tone full of disdain:
"Is there any difference? You are him, he is you, he summoned me with this body, reached some agreements, let me see another possibility... This is the end, if you tell the death knell Now these things have nothing to do with you, do you think he will believe it?"
Batman shook his head, he didn't know whether to express "no" or "boring", but the deadly silence made him completely melt into the shadow under the tree~EbookFREE.me~ After a long silence, he took a deep breath : "He will not find out in a short time, he will only think it is the handwriting of the laughing bat. I have plenty of time to complete the plan."
"Ah, that's what I mean, you see, what is the difference between you and the laughing bat now?" The upside down man hung upside down in the air, and finally learned to clap with both hands: "But don't worry, sad mortal, whether it is a clown Whether it’s Catwoman, or your parents whose bones have been decomposed by microorganisms, as long as you figure it out and nod your head to agree to my terms, they can all come back to you..."
"I don't think I have anything special that deserves the attention of the of witchcraft."
Batman interrupted the reversal. He raised his hand, took a bat handkerchief from the bat belt, and wiped 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 entire multiverse, but I know you are the ideal collaborator. Think about the Judge of Origins I told you. Tribunal of Origins, Gods and Giant Beasts, Evil Thought Powers, Hand of Nothingness, Mandrak, Endless threats beyond diversity, Tsk Tsk Tsk, the Laughing Bat is just the beginning...Think, bat, and admit you I also need me, the power of witchcraft!"
The voice of inverted people still echoed in the air, but Batman no longer wanted to answer.
He looked at Gotham City across the river, the war-torn place, and fell into contemplation, thinking about the names that people overheard from the death knell of another world, and tried his best to match them with various clues.
In the hallucinations, a large group of bats attacked him, and he stared into their eyes...
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