Chapter 631: Let go of that innocent clown

Gotham City!
The wind tonight is still noisy, and the night sky is clouded as usual!
A sturdy figure shrouded in a black robe stood on the top of the towering Gothic mansion, looking down at the brightly lit city underfoot and the dirt hidden in the dark.
Maomao's moon was blurred and hung high behind him, stretching his shadow infinitely into the darkness. Against this background, the figure remained motionless like a statue, leaving only the indifferent eyes under the visor.
Batman-Bruce Wayne! The hero of Gotham, the dark knight who frightened countless criminals!
Mr. Wayne plays with women every day as a dude president. He often disguises himself with a big bat at night to fight crime. He is hollowed out and wants to go home and sleep beautifully. Although he is the omnipotent Batman, he is a man of flesh and blood, and he also needs a rest.
Batman, thinking about going home, just took a kick and took it back. In the past two days, he has been restless and always feels that something big will happen. After several days of overtime inspections, nothing was found, which made him even more disturbed.
Batman glanced at the city under his feet. Several police cars were chasing a group of speeders. He looked at all this coldly, and finally turned his gaze to the outer suburbs of Gotham City.
"Maybe the source of the anxiety is there...Arkham!"
Just do it, Batman belongs to the action group, and he never procrastinates in doing things. He returns to the Bat Cave to fill up his equipment and drove to Arkham. The Batmobile roared all the way, and he took advantage of the limited time to sort out the possible emergencies in his mind, and the plan he made was always arranged!
The barren hills in the outskirts of Gotham City, the black woods are dead silent, and on the winding road, two straight car lights occasionally light up and return to darkness again.
Gotham, a well-known city in the DC universe!
The so-called Gotham, whose prototype is New York, is a unique virtual city in the DC Universe and the darkest city in the world. It is well-known in the comics industry for its high crime rate.
Gotham gives people the feeling of eternal darkness. Even the scorching sun in broad daylight can't dissipate the gloom that surrounds the city, as if the city is destined to be ruled by darkness. Darkness makes this city crazy and twists people's hearts. It is like an airtight cage, which makes people living in this city nervous and on the verge of collapse at any time.
The fact is indeed the case. Ordinary people living in this city that produces freak criminals, without a big heart, will almost certainly be driven crazy.
As the so-called folk customs are simple, Gotham City, Arkham is outstanding!
In order to house freak criminals and people driven crazy by them, Gotham City's 5A-level scenic spot + key cultural protection unit-Arkham Asylum was born in response to the call of the times.
Although this psychiatric hospital was built in the early years, it was just an ordinary hospital for the treatment of mental illnesses, and then gradually transformed into a super prison. This hospital also accepts psychiatric consultation, but no one comes!
Because Arkham’s reputation is too bad, in the eyes of the citizens of Gotham, Arkham is equivalent to hell. Even with the hospital’s sign, it cannot change the fact that criminals are held here. Except for the real lunatic, anyone who thinks they can be rescued will not choose to seek medical treatment here.
The howling engine stopped, Batman closed the car door as usual, and flicked his cloak to meet the new challenge, but he was stopped by the security guard just two steps away.
"Sir, thank you for your patronage, the parking fee is 15 dollars!"
Batman: "..."
Before Batman lowered his voice to speak, the big-bellied black security guard said first: "I know you are Batman and a superhero, but this is a new hospital rule, and I can’t help it. It’s because you often save citizens. , Your tank, which occupies two parking spaces, only charges you for one parking space."
Batman looked MMP, and said to his heart that you look at my outfit, as if there is a place to stuff money?
The big-bellied security guard understood, signaled Batman to be safe, turned around and took out the POS machine from behind: "Don't worry, we provide humanized services. You can swipe your card!"
Batman: "..."
A minute later, Batman swiped his card to sign, and when he was done, he held a small ticket in his hand and was full of MMP, so that he walked a little crookedly.
"Sir, thank you for your cooperation. Please remember our slogan: Arkham Hospital is as warm as going home." The bellied security guard waved goodbye.
Damn it, I can go home without paying the parking fee!
Batman walked away quickly and walked straight into the hospital door. The abnormal security made him more sure that the source of the anxiety was Arkham and something must have happened in the hospital.
It was already two or three in the morning, the lights in the corridor were flickering and dimming, and the broadcast was not light music lullaby, but an illogical reading of white, like schizophrenia, talking to himself, occasionally There are also two humming nursery rhymes with heavy nasal sounds, without background music, the kind of cappella.
The infiltrating scene is like being in a horror movie, making people feel a layer of sweat, and a biting chill hits the forehead from the soles of the feet.
Batman's heart burst, his most worried thing finally happened, he remembered the voice on the radio, from the crazy clown.
Silently grabbing two bat darts from his waist, he lowered his footsteps and walked toward the single room where the clown was held. The clown is a criminal that he values ​​very much, so he always pays attention to it and knows where he is in the hospital.
When he came to the door of the single room, Batman looked at the empty fence, his heart sank suddenly. The clown was gone, and the door of the cell was opened with a key, indicating that someone took the initiative to release the clown.
Thinking of the clown's terrifying ability to play with people, Batman didn't dare to neglect, and went straight to the duty room on the floor, wanting to see if the doctors and nurses were sick. Batman ran faster and faster, praying in his heart that he did not come one step later, the Joker was still in the hospital before he left.
The door of the duty room was open, Batman saw three people around the desk, grinning, and it was the clown who glowed green. In addition, there are two young and beautiful female doctors, and an unrecognized oriental face, who is supposed to be Arkham's patients in medical gowns.
The clown is brainwashing them!
Batman breathed a sigh of relief. The secret path was lucky today, and the situation is not too bad. Just thinking about it, the voice of the three people talking in the room, Batman remained silent, leaning against the door to hear what was talking inside.
Clown: "Three belts and one!"
Duke: "On the tube!"
Quezel: "Over!"
Joker: "Crush to death!"
Duke: "I can't afford it!"
Quezel: "Over!"
Joker: "Shun Zi!"
Duke: "I can't afford it!"
Quezel: "Over!"
Duke: "Fuck, do you know how to play cards? If you let the Joker go again, he will lose all the cards in his hand. He is a landlord. What about your bomb, hurry up!"
Clown: "Quack, right A!"
Duke: "I have to blow up! Four 2s!"
Quezel: "The King Exploded!"
Duke: "..."
MMP, you're good at playing this card, you actually used a bomb to blow up your own people!
Quezel: "One 3!"
Clown: "Quack, a 6, I won, 120 times, pay for it!"
Duke: "Asshole, I'm not convinced, you two are clearly in the same group!"
Crackling!
The table was overturned~EbookFREE.me~ Duke held down the clown, and slapped him on the ground.
Duke: "Asshole, I can't kill you today!"
Joker: "If you lose, you won't admit it, and I won't play cards with you again next time."
Duke: "Hey, I have a bad temper!"
Quezel: "Oh, don't fight, don't fight!"
Inside the house, the clowns were leaping, the clown was beaten all over the floor, Quezel screamed, and he did not forget to pass the folding stool to Duke's hand. As for the outside...
Batman: "..."
MMP, this plot is wrong!
Obviously it should be the clown performing the magic of pencil disappearance. At the moment of crisis, he rushed in to subdue the clown and save the two innocent victims. But...Why would it be a clown who was unilaterally abused?
You don’t play cards like this, my-what should I do?
Batman felt that the world had changed and became so unfamiliar, but as a righteous dark knight, he could not allow anyone to use violence against the weak. So Batman almost subconsciously rushed into the room and yelled at Duke: "That thug, hurry up and let the innocent...little...joker...free."
In the end, Batman's voice was inaudible and a little embarrassing, because he himself felt that his lines were not reliable.
The clown lay on the ground, raised his black nose and swollen head, and reached out to Batman, his innocent eyes filled with tears: "Justice Uncle Batman, they beat me when they lose, come and save me."
Batman took a breath, there was a problem, there was definitely a problem.
(End of this chapter)
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