strokinit Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Wayne Manor.
Bruce and Silence are facing off.
On the side, Barbara had been knocked down by the sneak attack and fell to the side.
Alfred fell into a coma, and Nightwing, he fell into the hands of Silence.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Silence held Nightwing hostage, silent.
Suddenly, he fired a shot coldly.
The bullet hit Batman's suit, sending him a step backwards.
"It's so stiff." Silence "tsk" and put the pistol down.
He shifted his gaze to Barbara, and suddenly grinned.
"I didn't think you'd be able to stand up again, Miss Barbara Gordon."
This tone, this temperament!
Barbara looked up in disbelief and stared at Silence's bandaged face.
She muttered, "Impossible, this impossible, you should have died a long time ago..."
"It's a shame, Honey, I'm back from hell!"
"Did you miss me? Hahahahaha!! "
Silent laughed maniacally, and at this point, his figure and the clown completely overlapped.
Barbara couldn't help but start curling up because of the psychological shadow.
She should have been stronger than she was before the injury, but her strength could not be fully exerted.
But Batman wasn't shaken by his silent words, and he was always looking for opportunities.
Now, he has found it.
While he was laughing out loud, he coldly threw out the batrang and struck Silence's wrist.
In pain, 050's silent pistol fell to the ground.
Dane looked in the dark and shook his head secretly, is every villain particularly fond of?
Batman then stepped forward, and his hands were a set of small combos.
Whether it's Silence or Clown, their fighting level stays at the level of street fights.
It's all about fighting hard to win, how can it be the same as a fighting master like Batman?
So after a few minutes of silence, he was knocked down by Batman, so easy that even Batman himself couldn't believe it.
He was almost silenced for a while, and the result was over?
Batman couldn't help but tear the bandage that wrapped around Silence's face, but the face under the bandage shook his heart.
"Bruce? How did you end up here? "
Thomas glanced around "blankly" and then at himself.
"Wait, why am I here? Damn, it hurts! "
Thomas's face was twisted, and then he changed to a wicked smile.
"Little bat, big surprise! Hahaha, I can't think of it, it's me! "
"Joker?"
Batman was shocked, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was acting or not.
"No, Bruce, what's going on? What's wrong with me? "
The person in front of him seems to have two temperaments and two faces.
One moment his best friend Thomas, the other his sworn enemy Joker.
Batman couldn't tell the difference, but he quickly forced himself to compose.
"Whoever you are, give me some peace first!"
As he spoke, he wanted to step forward and stun the silence.
"Is that good? Little bat, you don't want to know what's in that poor little guy's head? "
Batman's movements paused.
He fiercely picked up the silence and forced him, "What did you do?" "
The clown personality pretended to think for a moment before saying:
"What did you do when you hired a brain doctor in the first place?"
Barbara, who was on the side, heard this, and couldn't care about the fear of the clown.
She quickly pulls out an X-ray to examine Nightwing's brain.
After a while, she told Batman with a desperate face: "There's a high-energy reaction in it!" "
The clown triumphed: "A miniature bomb, I took great pains to find a place to place it..."
Batman roared and punched him in the face, just like he did when he thought Jason was dead.
"Ah~This nostalgic feeling~!"
The clown was not in pain, but laughed.
"Little bat, how many times do you have to try to understand? Your fists have no effect on me. "
This smile made Batman instantly realize that the person in front of him was indeed a real clown.
The madness that goes deep into the bone marrow is the same as the dead man.
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you know how I was resurrected?" The clown replied nowhere asked.
"You can't imagine it's my blood, which I call the clown virus."
"As I said, the clown is a virus that the city can't get rid of, little bats."
"I, living with this city, can you clear this world of the flu? So you can't get rid of me either. "
"Now, I'm not limited by the physical body!"
Clown Virus!
Batman's face was extremely ugly, if what the Joker said was true.
Then he's almost immortal!
But the Joker's purpose is obviously more than that, and he suddenly smirks and says to Batman:
"When I realized that my blood was so important, I suddenly remembered the scarecrow."
Batman's heart struck.
The Joker's tone was full of regret: "He died too early, so I have to do it myself." "
After pretending to be nostalgic, he continued:
"I took the one he broke in the first place... What's that device called? "
Batman said word by word: "Storm-rain-outfit-set!" "
"That's right, that's it! I fixed it. "
"Wouldn't it be a good place to spread my blood throughout the city?"
"It's exciting to think about, there will be countless me in Gotham, it will be very lively, hahahahaha!"
Batman shuddered at the thought of such a scene, and Barbara was also dampened by the plan.
At this time, the clown showed his fangs, and he stretched out two fingers:
"Now, you have two options, little bat."
"You can go shut down that machine and save the city again." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）
"Or—" he smirked as he looked at Nightwing to the side, "You can also choose to save this poor little boy." "
"Fifteen minutes later, one of them is going to explode."
"Let me remind you, the remote control that can stop the bomb in his brain is hidden in this manor, and you don't have much time."
"Come on, Batman, make your choice!"
Batman gets caught in a celestial battle, and Barbara pushes Nightwing into the Batcave.
"Bruce!"
Barbara's voice woke Batman up, and this time he was completely panicked, and he subconsciously said, "What? "
"Dick, the bomb in his head is impossible to take out with our ability!"
The Batman family has no doctors, and even the most powerful doctor can't open his skull in fifteen minutes.
Oh yes, it's not fifteen minutes now.
And this time is not necessarily enough even to find the remote control, Wayne Manor is very large.
Batman closed his eyes in weariness, and he made his choice.
"Barbara, you pull up all the surveillance in the manor and try... Try to find the remote control. "
Barbara's body shook when she heard this, and her voice was a little dry: "So, what about you?" "
"I have to stop the rain."
This is Batman, and he will always make the right choice.
It may seem a little ruthless, but in the human realm, this is the best he can do.
Dane applauds the Joker's plan, which he seems to have the ability to do.
Every time, he can accurately step on Batman's pain points.
The Joker didn't misestimate Batman, he had long guessed that it would be like this.
But seeing Batman's heartbroken look, he couldn't help but laugh.
But Dane knows that the Joker's purpose is more than that.
Rainstorm and Dick weren't the only multiple-choice questions he gave.
Before Batman prepares to leave, Dane suddenly appears.
The clown saw him with a look of disgust on his face.
Dane blocked Batman's way, "Where are you going?" "
"Stop the spread of the clown virus." Batman said firmly.
"I found the remote."
"What did you say!" Batman Huo Ran turned around.
Dane didn't play tricks either, he didn't have so much time.
He pointed his finger at the silence of the clown's personality:
"That thing was in his heart, and as long as his heart stopped, Dick would be saved."
"And you've got plenty of time to spoil the rain."
Now, it's Dane's turn to give him a multiple-choice question, and that's what he's secretly working with Silence.
"Now, you can choose the best ending and both sides can be saved."
"And the price is just to kill this madman, this sociopathic criminal."
"How do you choose? Batman. "。