Schizophrenia

When Batman approached the Joker, he was a little dazed by the familiar scene before him.Robin back then, and Nightwing now, were hung on the tallest Wayne Tower in Gotham in the same way.The magician asked Batman to choose between his little sidekick and the Gotham gangster, and ended up jumping in himself.

When the clown put him on the top of the tower, Jacob did not resist.He just looked at the clown's cleansed face, looked at the hideous scars on his face, blinked his eyes, and turned to look at the night in Gotham: "Baby," the clown patted Jacob's head, "You always know how to please me."

"It's beautiful." Jacob thought for a while and decided to answer, "It's a beautiful view."

"Yeah, it's brightly lit, very beautiful." The clown sat on the protruding eaves, with a rope wrapped around his waist, "I like it very much."

"So, you know me?" Although he said so, Jacob's voice trembled a little.After all, he is a child, no matter how strong he is, he is still the age to act like a baby in the arms of the elders.The clown noticed that Jacob's eyes had changed from clear to blurred, and there was a bit of fear on his calm face.

"Oh, it turns out that there is still a medicinal effect." The clown rubbed his chin and looked at Jacob's gradually flustered expression, "I'm still wondering, when did your mental breakdown become more serious?" He turned his head and looked at him. The mobile phone, and then threw the mobile phone away, and threw it into the vast darkness.

"Who are you?" Such a question came from behind, but the clown no longer bothered to answer.He stared intently at the night sky until he saw the exclusive car belonging to the Prince of Darkness in Gotham. He waved excitedly and shook the rope in his hand: "Hey, little bat, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The scene in front of him made Batman feel inexplicably familiar.He almost subconsciously looked at the stone monster on the other side, and then the familiar shadow of Robin made his pupils shrink.At no moment had he been more sure than now that there was a connection between the magician and the clown that he didn't know about.

"Come on, let's play a game~" The clown swung the knife in his hand and slashed across the stretched hemp rope, "Would you choose the little Robin you urgently need to rescue, or the little guy you owe? Or abandon me, the villain who did the evil?" Under the words, it was his own death.

The clown doesn't care about his own life or death. As long as Batman turns a blind eye to the death of any party, this death will become a scar on his heart that can be pierced, it will become the straw that crushes his spine, and it will become the prelude to the fall of the Dark Knight .It's just a life, and it's just something a magician doesn't want to do.

"Honey," the clown grinned, suddenly remembering that he had already removed the paint on his face in order to coax the child, "I gave my life for you." He looked at the ignorant Jacob , but it was the first magician who sounded.Standing in the sun, the smile is so sunny.

But just when he wanted to destroy the other party, he discovered the same extreme darkness in the other party.

That kind of darkness has not yet grown up, he is dark but not crazy, although he is depraved, he still has reason.Obviously so desperate, obviously so hazy, but still able to see the sun.When people saw it, they even had the desire to destroy him, and even the idea of ​​pulling him into the boundless darkness with their own hands.

However, he has a crush on Batman.

"You know," the clown looked at Batman, ran the knife across the hemp rope and broke one of the strands, "he is so much younger than me, I think if my child is not dead, he must be like him." Just as cute. Same energy, same intelligence, same mischief, same obsession."

"But I don't understand, why did he change?" The Joker seemed really distressed, he frowned and looked at Batman with a slightly sad look, "Since he fell from this tower, he has changed .I thought for a long time before I found the beginning of his change..."

"You said, if I push him down again, will fate give me back my cutie?" The clown smiled maliciously, looking at the panicked kid, "You suppressed his talent, Batman .” You ruined such a smart child, obviously.

"Let them go, Joker." Batman stood on the Bat-Plane, as he had been years ago.

"Oh, let him go." The clown cut the rope in his hand indifferently, but Batman stared at the clown indifferently.

With such an action beyond his expectations, the clown realized that there was still a small foreign aid after shaking: "It's your ex, Little Robin, right, ahaha, I knew it!"

"You're old, Batman! You're old!" Tears came out of his smile, and his unpainted face became even more ferocious, "So you're afraid, you're afraid of the magician who won't age, you're afraid His age. If one day you die, no one will be able to control him anymore."

"So, you want to obliterate him!" The clown had a look of madness on his face, "You want to save his broken genes, but at the same time you want to erase his personality!" His eyes were proud and proud, "No wonder the research There are so many medicines in the group, I thought you finally couldn't think about it, and wanted to destroy the world!"

With these words, the atmosphere around Batman became even darker.

The clown triumphantly hummed a few incomprehensible tunes: "Little cutie," he looked at Jacob who was trembling and hugging the stone pillar, "You know, your big brother wants to kill you." He Putting back the wild smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked much more normal.

Of course he knows that the other party cannot believe such words, but he has evidence: "Have you noticed that every time you go to the hospital, you are very sleepy and want to sleep?" He lowered his voice and slowed down the rhythm of speaking, "Every time I wake up, I feel so tired and sleepy."

"Joker!" Batman became angry, he wanted to get closer, but was bluffed by the bright button in Joker's hand.

"My little cutie," the clown smiled, "Do you always feel that something is missing?" He stepped on the lower end of the stone monster, because of what happened back then, the statue on Wayne Tower was different Reinforced, and no signs of cracking.The clown sits down on the low end and sits there as if on a horse, looking at the little kid on top of the monster.

"You're lying to me," Jacob shook his head, not believing what the clown said.

"Then, why doesn't your big brother come to save you now?" The clown tilted his head, seemingly innocent, but with evil intentions.

Jacob opened his mouth and looked at Batman behind him in horror.But Gotham Knight's mask blocked all his expressions, and all he could see was the pair of night vision goggles that glowed coldly in the darkness.He stood there without moving, without comfort or rebuttal.

Such a move made Jacob not panic.

"Look, he actually wants to kill you." The clown shook the button in his hand, triumphantly, "You have also found out, his ignorance of you, his hostility towards you, and his lack of closeness." The clown I don't believe that someone can get close to villains like them, only the same kind will accept the same kind unconditionally.

Are Batman and Magician the same thing?

The answer is of course no.

Jacob believed it, and he looked at Batman, panic slowly creeping into his eyes.

Batman saw it, but what could he do?The clown pressed the button in his hand, threw him into the air at will, pushed Jacob down, and jumped down himself.

Jason was awakened by a huge roar, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Dick who was extremely shocked as if he saw the end of the world.

The farewell scene between the prince and the fox