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Batman is a man who can withstand the gas of fear.

But resisting doesn't mean he's completely immune to the fear gas.

Now the entire theater is filled with fear gas, giving people the feeling that they are in an environment similar to a "sandstorm".

The moment Batman covered his mouth and nose, he activated the hidden filter in his helmet.

Soon, Batman will no longer be affected by the fear gas.

However, as expected, it will "eject" and completely seal the position of its mouth and nose, and the device that makes the helmet fully enclosed has not appeared.

Malfunctioning feedback came from within Batman's helmet.

"…"

Batman didn't speak, just thought.

Is this a real glitch or a hallucination caused by his inhalation of fear gas.

To be honest, both possibilities are relatively small.

The battle suit is maintained by the old housekeeper, and the probability of failure is less than 1 in 10,000.

Fear of poison gas, Batman is far more immune to fear of poison gas than ordinary people.

Affected is to be affected, but even at five times the concentration, Batman can survive.

There is a possibility of hallucinations, but the few mouthfuls just inhaled just now are not enough for Batman to have this hallucination.

"Batman!"

"Batman!"

"Are you OK?"

Gordon's voice came from overhead.

Batman looked up sharply and saw a vague outline.

At this time, it doesn't make much sense to consider whether it is an illusion.

Because Batman has already inhaled a lot of fear gas, stronger than him, will also be affected to a certain extent.

Standing quietly, Batman did not act rashly.

After a while, Batman heard the sound of a high-powered fan, and the thick yellow fog in front of him slowly dissipated.

Soon, the appearance of the entire theater was reappeared, and it was no different from what Batman saw just now.

"Are you OK?"

Batman looked up at Gordon.

He was ready to see a corpse - if so, it was probably the effects of fear gas.

If Batman is dreading right now, it is undoubtedly the death of an old friend.

Fortunately, what he saw was a normal Gordon.

"I'm fine, and I don't seem to be affected by the fear gas," Gordon said.

"I'll let you down first."

Batman said he had seen the "lifter" on Gordon's chain and it was time to put him down.

"Be careful, there must be some traps," Gordon said.

Batman just nodded silently and walked towards the switch.

The action looks casual, but it has actually raised the spirit of twelve points.

The current Batman is in a low state, and almost every muscle in his body is whining, reminding him that what he needs at this moment is rest.

However, nothing happened until Batman put Gordon down.

"This is the end?"

Even Gordon himself was a little surprised.

"You go first, I want to see who is behind the scenes." Batman said.

The Scarecrow fainted, but still released the gas of fear, making Batman 100% sure that someone else was behind it.

Just, who is this person?

"Okay." Gordon is also decisive, "I'm just outside, and I have informed the staff that they will come soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the dilapidated theater, which was still illuminated by lights, suddenly fell into darkness.

Rao was unable to adapt to Batman's vision, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

Then, there was a crisp sound of gunshots.

"what!"

Gordon let out a howl like an angry beast and fell to the ground.

A beam of light fell from the ceiling and shone on Gordon as if in his "one-man show".

Batman saw Gordon lying on the ground with a pained expression on his face.

There was even some panic.

Under him, blood slowly seeped out, and the red blood merged with the dirty floor, making the floor become pitch black.

The strong smell of blood reached Batman's nose.

Made him feel some kind of dizziness.

"I can't feel my legs, I can't feel my legs."

Batman heard Gordon speak in a voice of despair and terror.

Such a voice, Batman only heard once on Gordon's side.

That time, the Joker attacked Gordon's daughter, Batgirl, Barbara, but the attack didn't kill Barbara.

It left her paralyzed.

At that time, Batman heard the voice of despair and panic in Gordon's mouth, as well as the pent-up fury.

"Hahaha, are you familiar with it?"

After Gordon's voice, another voice came from Batman's ear.

This voice has often appeared in his dreams recently. It is a voice that he will never forget in his life - the clown!

"It used to be Barbara, now it's Gordon's turn."

"Hahaha."

The Joker's frantic laughter echoed in Batman's ears, "Bat head, the person next to you has fallen again."

"Because of your incompetence."

"Hahaha."

"Get out!"

Batman growled as he walked over to Gordon and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" Batman asked.

He didn't wait for Gordon's answer.

But the clown's voice continued to whisper in his ear: "Get out? Who do you think I am, I am you, I am the clown, but I am also you, bat head."

"I am the real you."

"Now you are just an incomparably weak appearance, a false body, I am the real you, come, release me—"

"roll!"

The answer to the Joker was Batman's roar again.

But this time, a strange green has appeared in the pupils of Batman's eyes.

"You don't look well, my old friend."

On the stage of the theater, there was a voice.

It's the same as the Joker voice in Batman's ear, but this one is significantly clearer and more real.

Not like the whispers of the inner clown.

It was as if the owner of the voice was real.

No, it's not like that.

Batman raised his head sharply, gently lowered the injured Gordon, stood up and looked at the center of the stage.

There, a beam of light came down and shone on a freak.

The eccentric had a fiasco complexion, green hair, exaggerated red lip gloss, and a purple suit.

In Gotham, there is only one person who can dress like this, and only one person dares to dress like this.

But that person should have died long ago.

"clown!"

Batman squeezed the man's name out of his teeth, and the image flashed back in his mind.

Robin tied up.

The death knell of the blizzard in the middle of the night.

Harley Quinn, who has been missing for a long time, suddenly reappears.

And Gordon, who "lost" his legs by a bullet that broke his spine.

Everything, in fact, is hinting, pointing to the mastermind behind the scenes.

clown!

The Joker, who should have died, appeared in front of Batman again.

"A hallucination?" Batman said.

"Illusion?"

Bai Ye said with a smile, "No, it's a surprise, bat head! My old friend, seeing you have had such a hard time, I crawled back from **** to find you again."

With the excited voice, Bai Ye walked towards Batman.

The lights moved with him, as if it were a close-up of the protagonist.

But Bai Ye didn't go very far, he just took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the stage.

Bai Ye smiled, bent down, stretched out his face as much as possible and said, "Do you feel very kind when you see this face?"

"Hey Bathead, why are you so serious and why aren't you smiling?"

The next second, the smiling Bai Ye suddenly became fierce, "Aren't you happy to see me?"

Batman looked at Bai Ye's nervous behavior and said, "Whether it's a hallucination or not, whether you're dead or not, then I'll subdue you and send Gordon for treatment."

With that said, he walked towards the clown played by Bai Ye.

"thumping!"

A shot went off.

Batman swayed and fell to one knee on the ground.

Many parts of his battle suit have been damaged, and his defense has naturally dropped significantly.

Although the shot was still blocked, the impact still nearly knocked the tired Batman down.

Fortunately, he held on, and Batman gasped twice, and slowly stood up again.

The "healing potion" he carried on his body was used up before he stepped into the theater.

The current Batman has no means of quickly recovering his combat power.

"Ah, can't you say hello to your old friend?" Bai Ye's expression became cold, and the revolver that looked like a toy in his hand swayed casually.

"I've prepared so many surprises especially for you!"

"I even restored the scene where I shot Barbara, why are you still so serious!"

"Why don't you laugh, tell me why you don't laugh!"

The frenzied and violent voice was in the theater, and the inexplicably angry clown danced and danced, and the movement was projected by the lights, forming a distorted ghost.

Batman still didn't speak, walking slowly towards the Joker.

The green in the pupils became more pronounced.

"It seems that I didn't give enough stimulation."

Suddenly, Bai Ye stopped, and the gun in his hand was aimed exactly at Gordon.

A series of gunshots rang out.

Gordon, who was lying on the ground, twitched twice and lost his voice.

Batman paused for a moment, then turned into a huge bat shadow and rushed towards the "Joker".

The sound of the firing pin came ~lightnovelpub.net~ aimed at Batman's revolver signaling "no bullets".

"Oops, no more bullets."

Bai Ye said in "panic", the fist in front of him was constantly expanding, and then—stopped.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, Batman! I caught your fist!"

Bai Ye said proudly, his fist was about five centimeters away from his face, and he took it down, not as powerful as he imagined.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this sentence, he was punched heavily in the chin.

As the saying goes, all martial arts in the world produce a rising dragon.

One move "Rising Dragon Fist".

Bai Ye's body was completely thrown up.

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