"An ant fell into the water, struggled for a while and died, like an old aunt, lalala" With a blind song and crazy laughter, the clown hugged the laughter and staggered into Luther's laboratory, throwing a silver grenade up and down in his hand, and came back beautifully: "Little Lailai, how do you think the laughter is singing?"
Ant and aunt jokes, haha!
Call!
She always understands my itch. ”After saying that, he happily touched Xiaodian's head, like a beloved pet, and Xiaodian also leaned meekly to his side, rubbing and smiling coquettishly, like a female ghost.Unfortunately, Luthor never had much sense of humor.The bald guy sitting in the chair stood up and stretched out his hand to the clown: "Looks like you got something, give it to me." ”"Actually, I quite like John's stupid big guy, although they are both Green Lanterns, he is more like a Gotham than Hal, more simple."
The clown's hand with the X metal reached out and retracted it in mid-air, teasing Luthor with a funny expression: "I guessed with my left eyeball that he hid this cannonball in the lamp stove, so I secretly did something for him, draining the energy of his ring, and when he took out the lamp stove to charge, I drove into him, the classic speeding car robbery always works, hahaha" The bald head Luther spewed a little air from his nostrils with a blank face: "We shouldn't further intensify the conflict with Zhenglian, you should have done a disguise so that people can't recognize you." , you didn't kill him easily, did you?
”"What?
Oh, my dear Lex, you don't know me again. ”The clown looked aggrieved and threw the cannonball over: "I don't kill people when there is no audience, comedy is only interesting if someone watches it, even if the ring is out of power, a green lantern is not so easy to die." ”Lex catches metal?
Much lighter than you think?
It exudes some kind of energy that he doesn't know."
Okay, can you go and rest for a while?
Do I need to find a way to use this metal?
And then add it to the serum, the virus that is currently bred from these corpses has a strange energy in it?
My intuition tells me that the opposition between it and the energy carried by the X metal is the key. ”"Why are you telling me this?
I've always believed in you, little Lylai. ”The clown leaves with a smile in his arms?
He handed over the precious X metal as casually as he threw away a takeaway box: "By the way?
If you're done with your work, come to me, I've recently gotten some new information about the Orthodoxy through a 'completely reliable informant', oh, about some crisis energy, huh?
You'd better hurry up?
I'm not sure how long I'll remember those lines, hehehehe" Luthor's brow furrowed, his working hands suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look out the door.After thinking about it for a while, he suspended the development of the serum?
Decided to listen to new information, because the healing serum is only a means of remedy, after all?
And only by mastering intelligence can we be one step ahead.Through the iron fence of the cage, the two corners of Batman's mouth curved downward?
Look at the guy in prison who danced for him.Even though he had just stepped off the final machine, the pain in his body was still tormenting his nerves?
But a quarter of the injuries that had broken bones in the body had been healed."
Who is he?"
Batman turned his head and asked the Joker next to him?
Because by his side?
There is also a clown jumping against the clown in the cage, like looking in a mirror."
Hee-hee, he's me, you're so stupid, Batman."
The clown outside the cage laughed, and there was a high-speed tap dance on the spot, which was different from the person inside, and the clown in the cage pulled down his face because of this, and was very unhappy.The Dark Knight asked again, "And who are you?"
”The clown in the cage answered this time, he approached the cage, and tilted his head to the side: "I am the other side of you, I am you, and you have made me." ”Hearing this, Batman couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he stopped the dance step at his feet.The clown outside the cage dissipated like a phantom, and it turned out that it was Batman himself who danced against the clown in the cage, "What did you do with Gordon?"
”The bat glove pointed at the blind-eyed man in the corner of the cell, where Gordon lay staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, not smiling or screaming, as if he had lost all perception of the outside world.If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still up and down, and his body would have some shaking or twitching movements from time to time, people who saw him would even think he was dead.The clown in the cage was suddenly happy again, he folded his hands and walked around the cell with limited space: "Did you see that?
Yes, you saw it, I healed him, he was calm like a dead man, so cute, hee-hee" "Host, take blood from Gordon and send it to the science department for research. ”Batman gets the intel he wants, and he orders the computer to do things.A mechanical claw protrudes from the wall of the prison and executes the order perfectly, and a small robot then leaves the door with a blood sample.However, he still stood in front of the cage, looking at the clown inside, and the other party did not look weak at all, and even took the initiative to make eye contact with Batman.After a moment, he knew it was the real clown.Although the contours of his facial features have changed slightly, his crazy eyes and changeable personality are exactly the same as in the past.So here's the question, the clown who died before is genuine, and the one that then lodges in his heart is also genuine, so what's going on with this one in front of you?
Clones?
Or something else?
The corners of his mouth curled down even more, and he simply approached the fence and habitually used body language to exert psychological pressure on the clown: "We need to talk, what do you want?"
”"What do you ask me for?
Are you stupid?
”The clown suddenly became angry, and also leaned his pale face closer, spat at him through the fence and yelled: "I want you to get the laughing bat and get everything back on track, the story should belong to both of us, it's ours!"
”The lighting conditions in Batman's private quarters were problematic, but the cage was so bright that Batman had to squint.He nodded slowly, then simply left.At this time, new information came from his pointy-ear headphones, and Deathstroke left the dark Zhenglian headquarters under the Hall of Justice, and at this time it had lost its position."
Death Knell" Bruce sighed and whispered to himself, his footsteps not stopping: "Start the memo, 31739, continue recording, Death Knell hides from everyone the possibility that the laughing bat himself 'becomes a crisis', and the purpose and consequences of his actions remain to be seen." ”