[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

The clown was humming a song, which was neither tune nor pleasant, but he hummed happily himself, and no one dared to interrupt him.

The weird intermittent singing wafted through the quiet and scary hall even though a group of people had gathered together, until the clown stopped by himself.

"what time is it now?"

"Five...five nine."

One of his subordinates answered with some hesitation.

"Countdown."

The clown's smile widened, and his voice was rough as if someone was rubbing sandpaper on the wall.

"Four... 45..."

That subordinate might be nervous, and his voice was still stuttering, but everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. At this time, the most peaceful person except for the clown turned out to be the woman sitting on the seat ready to kill.

The woman was even in the mood to use her fingers to style her hair, which was ruined by the clown. She sat upright, still with an elegant and capable temperament.

"Ten...nine...eight..."

"Looks like our cavaliers have chosen most people sensibly once again."

The clown points the gun at the woman.

The woman closed her eyes, her thick and beautiful eyelashes trembling.

Some are not reconciled, but there is no resentment, it's just bad luck. Who in Gotham can be called lucky?

"three……"

"Wow!..."

The glass was broken, the clown's eyes lit up, and he quickly dodged there, but when he turned over, he saw the red and black battle suits and black masks of the people who had already entered, and his face turned black instantly.

"...Who are you? Didn't your parents tell you? Don't intervene in other people's games without authorization, otherwise, you will be severely taught..."

The clown's voice was gloomy, and his face was distorted, full of rage and madness.

Vincent didn't speak, and the two guns in his hands attacked the clown's vitals again and again.But the clown was agile, and he didn't care about the other people in the hall, and he didn't hesitate to strike.

The battle suit on Vincent gave him a large part of the attack.

Because he knew that the clown was very skilled and had many weapons that caught people off guard, Vincent deliberately distanced himself from the clown.

But this method was abandoned after the clown consciously hid in the crowd.

Vincent could only choose to fight the clown in close combat, so that he would give up weapons such as guns.

But he is also good at firearms, and this kind of response can be called using his own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths.

Soon Vincent fell into a disadvantage.

While everyone else was paying attention to the fight with the clown and the punisher, the woman who took advantage of the chaos and returned to the crowd quietly took out her mobile phone.

Call the police?

of course not!Gotham people never call the police in the face of such a big situation!

"Damn it!! Your sister Xing almost died in the hands of the clown just now, okay?! You are not out of danger of being killed yet!! Does anyone know other superheroes? Can you call over to help? Sisters give Money ahhh!!!”

Then secretly connected Gotham.com to the fan group, so that other fans can see the situation here.After finishing all this, she calmly put away her phone, the expression on her face was still impeccable.

Fortunately, the clown who recorded the video left the recording equipment somewhere, and now the equipment is still working diligently. As a young woman with ideals and aspirations, she has not given up unlocking new skills for herself, and she has a little bit of hacking skills.

She also knows that due to the prejudice of outsiders against Gotham, the possibility of being rescued is actually very small, but there is one point of hope if there is more hope...

Although she acted tough, in fact, her desire to survive was still very tenacious.

At this time, Batman has reached the top floor where the machine is located, and immediately destroyed the camera installed by the clown.

The Joker is targeting Batman, obviously, himself in the Wayne Tower, and the laughing gas machine is on top of the Wayne Hotel.

This arrangement allows Batman to directly see the lobby where the Joker is located in the Wayne Building from here.

In the big hole that was broken by Vincent, Batman could see Vincent fighting with the purple clown.

Batman forced himself to look away, even though there was already a strong smell of blood in his mouth, he didn't look there again, but focused on this huge silver-white machine, trying to get rid of it as quickly as possible.

"Batman?"

A young voice sounded a little nervous.

Batman looked over vigilantly, and saw the Flash in warm red.

"I, I, I... let me help you!"

Barry stammered because of Batman's depressing and heavy aura.

"I mean... I'm going to help catch the clown, that, I'm going!"

After Barry finished speaking, he turned into a red afterimage and rushed towards the opposite Wayne Building.

Batman who didn't have time to say a word from the beginning to the end: ? ?

This young hero... seems a bit reckless?

Batman turned around suddenly, and saw the red figure passing by, the clown was overturned, and even the clown's subordinates in the circle around him were thrown down without understanding what was going on.

The muscles that had been tense were slightly relaxed, which actually made Batman feel a little exhausted.

Without further thought, Batman concentrated on what was in front of him.

The surface of the machine is a smooth circle, and he can hardly find any seams, and because it contains laughing gas, if it is accidentally broken, the laughing gas may be released in advance.

In the end, he deduced the general structure of the inside before proceeding to clean up the outermost layer.It's just that this machine is very large, and the structure inside is very complicated.

Batman recognizes this as Lex Luthor's technology.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and the Batmobile was parked beside it. Batman took out various weapons from it, and together with the artificial intelligence, tried to find the central control device.

At this time, the Flash and Punisher, who had been on the upper hand, once again fell below.

Because the Flash is injured.

His way of thinking is still in Central City, but the villains he has faced in the past can't compare with the clown. It is most correct to completely control the clown while he is caught off guard.

But the Flash wanted to get close.

And once he stops and reveals his figure, it is equivalent to breaking his invincible position.

The Flash was concentrated by the Joker with a high-voltage current, and he was injured by a leg.

The high-voltage current Flash is resistant, in fact, the damage is not great, but the injury on his leg is so serious that he can hardly use his strength. The Flash with a crippled leg can no longer compete with the clown head-on, and the main attacker has become a punisher .

But the wounds on the clown are also increasing, especially after the flash has thrown away his hesitation about killing because of his previous injuries.

The Flash doesn't kill people, but it's because none of the villains he faces is really bad to the end, and the danger is not high. Generally, it's fine to just throw him to the police station if he is down, but the clown is different. I have never seen such a bad person!

Even if one leg is lost, the speed of the Flash is still there, but it is not so flexible.

At high speed, any attack can achieve maximum efficiency.

The clown would leave wounds on his body if he was touched by Barry, and he couldn't touch him at all. Even so, the smile on the smeared pale face was still ferocious.

He found the right opportunity, calculated the angle, and when the Flash attacked him, he took advantage of the opponent's inflexibility to hit himself on the edge of the knife.

The Joker's body was knocked out by the Flash and rolled over a long distance. The smirk on the corner of his mouth became more apparent, ignoring the pain that seemed to be falling apart all over his body, he quickly got up and took out his gun to shoot Vincent at each other.

But the Flash, who fell farther away, barely managed to stand halfway before falling down again.

The bright red liquid flowed down his warm red battle suit to the ground, and soon a small pool of red blood spread on the porcelain white floor, showing a shocking contrast.

At this time, because the Joker's subordinates were knocked down by the Flash, all the Wayne Group members ran away, so Vincent could use weapons recklessly.

Vincent rolled on the spot and hid in the bunker with The Flash in his arms.

With an ugly expression, he found that the Flash had been pierced through the abdomen, and blood was streaming out at this time.

Before Vincent could take a closer look at The Flash's injuries, he was forced out by the Joker's attack.

The Flash's grievous injuries were also seen by others in Gotham.

Lex Luthor, who was also watching this video, also saw this. He closed his eyes, suddenly pushed away the laptop in front of him, and kicked the coffee table angrily.

His secretary knows his boss very well. The notebook doesn’t need to be too delicate, it just needs to be resistant to being dropped, and the coffee table doesn’t need to be too expensive, just needs to be resistant to being kicked.

The secretary Gongjin stood aside, looked at the laptop that was still working and the coffee table that was safe except for a little crookedness, and silently gave herself a thumbs up.

"Superman!"

The boss is still kicking the coffee table, as if he has some deep hatred with this coffee table.

The secretary's mind was empty, knowing that the boss's state would last for a while, and the boss had been in this situation since Superman left, and he would take a breath from time to time, and he had calmed down.

Luther drove the secretary out, and sat on the sofa alone, staring at the mess he had made.

"Superman! You hypocritical guy, you obviously don't care about the people on Earth! You still pretend to be the savior! How can it be! How can it be... just not coming back?"

Luther lay down on the sofa, with a hand on his eyes, covering up the paranoid and complicated emotions.The other arm hangs from the edge of the sofa to the floor, fingers dipped in the coffee he knocked over and doesn't care.

He knew that if Superman was still on the earth, or even just around the earth, as long as he knew what happened here, no matter how unpleasant the quarrel between Superman and Batman was, even life and death enemies would definitely come to stop it, but Superman didn't come back until the Flash was seriously injured and dying.

Luther realized more clearly that Superman was really gone.

Without Superman, it seemed like he couldn't be interested in doing anything, but it was obviously his design that Superman was kicked out, so why would he be dissatisfied?

But... still very angry, it shouldn't be like this...

The lost Luthor left Gotham with his secretary. As for Gotham?What does Gotham have to do with him?

And he felt that he had done a good thing. After all, Gotham still has more villains and criminals from a larger perspective, so destroying Gotham is equivalent to destroying those villains. As for those innocent people, their sacrifices are worth it .

Everything is considered from the overall situation.

But now he is interested in saving the world, destroying the world, or even controlling the world!All!without!prosper!interest!

He even wanted to find that damned blue figure among the many aliens!

Fulina—that is, the woman who was unlucky to be caught by the clown before.

She stepped on her high heels and ran home in one breath, locked all the locks on the inside of the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the door and sitting on the ground in a collapsed state, completely ignoring her lunatic image.

Thinking of the distress message I sent in the group before, she should reply to report that she is safe when the Flash just came to save her.

As a result, as soon as I opened it, I found that the frequency in the group was refreshed.

She saw that The Flash was seriously injured, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately asked:

Gotham also has a star: "What happened? How did The Flash get hurt like this? I was so busy running for my life that I didn't know anything!"

Who saw my Dachao: "Sister Xing, are you safe?"

Steel Baba begged for his thigh: "There is a video to watch by yourself, don't worry about it! I, Baba, went to support ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! It's sure nothing will happen to you, don't worry, but the situation with the Flash seems to be very serious, hurry up!!"

Ordinary people in the central city: "Hey...so distressed, our family Lightning was bullied so badly, are there any other heroes? He needs treatment!"

The magic of magic is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people: "My lord has also passed away, don't worry, the Flash will be fine!"

A loyal fan of the Four Heroes: "The Four Heroes have also passed, but they are too far away, so they may not be able to catch up..."

……

Fulina was a little confused, so, are there really so many superheroes supporting them?

She struggled to get up, ignored the tingling pain in her feet, and looked out the window.

The appraisal is over... This is Gotham, not New York? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Luthor: In building a space fleet to search for Superman, I am addicted to science and can’t extricate myself. I will dive after finishing this big ticket. Please don’t call me for trouble in the future. Thank you

Cute Barry: Touch your head, believe me, I’m so handsome, I can’t get a bento in two chapters o(“ω’)o

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