Is she blooming today? [Zhongyingmei]

That little girl has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, so fragile that she seems vulnerable. She curled up in her own world, never wanting to poke a little bit out, always not responding, and even very afraid and afraid of the outside world .

But the clown found her. Although he was not very interested at first, when he saw her, he felt:

very interesting.

Who else is loving her, dragging her out of a desperate situation, and giving her unique human characteristics, those rationality and softness, as well as strong and stubborn beliefs, bringing her to the world with an unquestionable attitude? Under the sun, let her grow up slowly, let the broken seeds germinate, when those eyes have seen the beauty of the world, filled with gentle sunlight, and then everything in the world is bright.

——It seems that there is no more darkness in the world.

The one who loves her bears the sin, but chooses to bestow light on her.

If it weren't for the deeper twisted weirdness, even madness and blood, then it would be impossible to save her.

But isn't the rescued existence all the more fascinating?What if we push her into hell again, or simply get rid of this ridiculous life?

Her existence is cruel... Even though the clown really wanted to snuff out that glimmer, he still chose to keep it for a while. This is not kindness or pity, but just wanting to see someone similar to him What exactly has been given to this little girl, apart from softness and humanity, he feels that there must be more than that.

The clown watched her wake up in the warehouse, his eyes were numb, even facing the source of evil in Gotham, he didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs, but he was vulnerable when he heard his phrase "Dadwill take you home" revealed.

Wow, what a poor little girl, she lost papa who loved her, and now she still wants to catch some illusion, thinking she will be comforted and protected.

The clown looked cold, and looked at the light in her eyes extinguished mockingly and pitifully. This is far greater pleasure than seeing life die and blood flow. Even the ugly side of people can't compare to this pinch Feelings of hopelessness.

The thin and feeble little girl sat there in a daze, unable to respond anymore, probably because the cold wind was poured into her heart that was already cold and broken, and there were some small and weak voices echoing hollowly, and there would never be such despair and sadness again. , but those wailing and weeping were all suppressed in her throat, and she couldn't express anything strange.

Even though the surface is calm and dull, a glance seems to sting people's eyes.

There was a layer of water in those clear green eyes, and the clown threw a bomb in her arms for some inexplicable reason, but she didn't respond at all. This threat to life couldn't move her, and she was even caught. expected.

It's no good show, and it's not fun. I looked at her for a while, but the clown reached out and touched her head. The hair was dry and rough, and the feel was terrible. She sat quietly on the broken wooden board, the clown Originally squatting next to her, he quickly lost interest, stood up blandly, put on his coat and pinched her face.

"Mygirl, remember to keep up with me, don't lose it again." This tone is no longer weird and ridiculous as before, and it's rare to say it peacefully, but the meaning in his eyes is: he didn't keep up, got lost, it might be in your arms The bomb is about to explode.

The clown led his men to go out. The convoy was parked outside, but there was no movement until he was about to get on the car. Looking back dully, the little girl was still sitting there. When Shen Ying hit her, it was like burying this dead and boring life.

In fact, he was a little angry for no reason. He strode back and pressed her head to vent, pulled the bone-like wrist and walked towards the taxi. Although the little girl stumbled, she never stopped. Judging by not falling down, he is really rare and gentle, although the clown doesn't think so.

When he turned back and pressed her, the clown apologized without half a heart: "Well, I'msorry, Iforgotwhatanidiotyouare." This was just a mockery, the little girl didn't care about the threat, blame him for forgetting that this is an idiot Fool, she doesn't even want her life, but the clown won't let her do so.

Then if you want to think back, when did the clown know such a poor existence?

As early as when Professor Pigface escaped from Arkham Asylum, he was able to stand alone, but the idiot wanted to attract Batman's attention first, so the clown helped him and wanted to see him The beloved little bat has to bring back this perverted killer who suffers from schizophrenia, but not long after Professor Pig Noodle was brought back, he got a piece of news——

I heard that the clown, the king of crime in Gotham, has a daughter who, um, can make laughing gas bombs.

Even Harley Quinn came to laugh at him during that time, bringing her friend Poison Ivy with her.

However, there are still some small details. This little girl also suffers from mental illness, and even her appearance and figure are far worse than children of this age. She is too thin and pitiful. She has been malnourished since she was a child. She has not been raised well now, she is dry and not good-looking at all, she can't even speak, ignores anyone, and is extremely quiet.

She was found by Batman on a cold winter night and took her to Gotham General Hospital for treatment, at which point she almost died of illness.

Professor Pigface didn't know her clown 'papa' before attacking the hospital, but after being blown up by a laughing gas bomb... Looking back at Arkham Asylum, he wanted to fight the clown, so mad that he even wanted the clown to fight Become a little more 'perfect'.

Clown: Excuseme? Is this serious?Or is it that Batman finally wants to take the initiative to plot against him?

But when he saw the little girl who was still in a coma, his eyes darkened involuntarily, but he still pulled out a weird smile without any meaning, well, it's great, he will like it' daughter'.

All the way without talking, when they arrived at a fast food restaurant and controlled the people inside, the clown just quietly waited for when his little bat would find the clues he left on purpose, and soon he heard The ringtone, but that's no surprise, Batman of course does it easily, and he does it on purpose.

It's like bad fun, giving the opponent a little hint in his own game, watching him being driven around those clues, but it's just a futile struggle, and the final result still can't be changed, isn't it interesting?

From the storefront, you can see the criss-crossing traffic outside, the fresh life is covered in the mechanical shell, but soon someone will break free from it, and there will be no restraint in the violent explosion. Maybe hand it over to heaven or hell, and if there are devils in the abyss, they will still coax them, but in the world, there are countless existences that can bring people death.

This is really ridiculous.

Knowing that Batman and his Robins are on the run, the clown sits with his legs crossed without any scruples, and next to him is a little girl whose body is so quiet that it seems that there is no soul, and the eyes are dead, but he, " Well, don't be angry with me. What would you like to eat?"

It's really rare for such a crazy and twisted existence to be so coaxing, but he directly attributed the little girl's death and sadness to losing his temper, without even thinking about what he did - he wanted to be someone's papa, but did he do his duty? ?It's just mocking the poor, and teasing her in an extremely bad way.

But when the cup of sweet milk and pizza came, the clown saw that the little girl was still not moving, and under the horrified gaze of more than a dozen of his men, he handed her the milk and divided the pizza into small pieces before pushing it to her, " You have to be good."

But for Sierra, it seemed that it had been a long time, and when she regained consciousness, she heard this sentence, so calm and patient that it didn't seem like it would be said by the Gotham Clown, but when she looked up, it was not the same as her words. There is a translucent yellow-green in his eyes, which doesn't have much meaning.

So, after hesitating, he slowly took the milk cup, bowed his head and took a sip, it was warm and sweet, barely comforting, and a small part of the panic was suppressed.

In such a crowded public place, she is basically cowardly. She doesn't want to be seen by anyone. After being watched, she will feel nervous and afraid involuntarily, and even her heart hurts.

The little girl with a short radish shrank her head, her face unconsciously showed a frightened expression, while the clown... looked down at her and moved his fingers, but he still didn't choose to scare her. The customers and service staff in the fast food restaurant were all driven out, sitting with their legs crossed and a gloomy face. Anyway, these people are not even qualified to be hostages for him.

Just watching the radish seedling with two small leaves hugging the cup and sucking it, and a small piece of pizza with a fork, and the two fried hair braids moving with her, pitiful and cute.

As time passed, the clown certainly knew what he had done, and the timer in his pocket beeped twice without a long interval, and the subordinate who was lying in front of the notebook nodded to the clown , Immediately there was a huge booming explosion, the glass windows rustled, and the tables and chairs were trembling.

Under the meaningless gaze of the little girl, the clown's face was heavily oiled. He pulled out a cold and terrifying twisted smile, and then changed into a weird and drawn out tone. He put his elbow on the table and compared to her. Made a gesture: "Will you like the Grand Fireworks?"

She just felt like something was choking in her throat. Papa also showed her a grand fireworks ceremony, which was her late birthday party.

Lives are lost, souls are crying, cities are in turmoil, chaos is everywhere, too many evil deeds and tragedies are being staged, because I am suffering, anger and despair, I can't grasp the things that have passed away, so I give more to the world Despair, or it is just a hopeless mourning, a sacrifice.

But this is wrong behavior.

But that was the papa who loved her the most in the whole world, he lost her forever, there would be no second little Fulaer, no little girl would love him the same again.

What about clowns?

The little girl Sierra was stunned, and she could already see some freshness, with countless thoughts bouncing around in her head, but she didn't show anything on her face, and somehow began to become serious.

From the possible experience of the clown to how to kill the clown and a series of subsequent developments... There is no major problem in the whole thought process. The routine operation is taught by papa. Papa's original words are that since she is still young and has no strength, she must learn Be smart. 【pride

And just thinking about it, it doesn’t mean that you really have to do such a cruel thing _(:з」∠)_, and it’s not necessarily (definitely) impossible to do it.

The clown couldn't open her mind to know what she was thinking, so he stopped looking at her. He knew that Batman's little bird was about to find them, so he took people out through the back door of the store, where a football car was parked. There is a dedicated bus for the competition personnel, and they all get on the bus, and then head towards the stadium.

He could no longer catch up with the clown, and was tossed in disgrace by the "little gift" left by the clown in the store. Damian clenched his fist and slammed it on the door next to him. However, Batman's calm and deep voice came from the headset, so he barely suppressed his anger, did as Batman said, and rode off on his fast motorcycle before beeping away.

But the bad situation has already been seen. When Damian rushed to the stadium, there was already chaos there. After Batman arrived, he didn't have time to find the clown, so he just grabbed the guns and knocked out the members of the clown gang who had shot, and dragged them away. Go to the hidden place, and Gordon led the police officers into the stadium, and they all went to the rest rooms and offices. Before they noticed the explosion site, they also sent some people to maintain law and order.

There was not much time for them to react and control the situation. When the sound of gunshots was completely silenced, the classic face of the clown soon appeared on the big screen. The original face was covered by heavy and exaggerated oil paint. He looked at the camera gloomyly and coldly. , but quickly pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, "Are you ready to join my party?"

Are you ready to join my carnival?

But the stadium was still not quiet. Batman had dealt with a group of clowns before, but more than 20 people wearing clown masks came in from another exit point, all of them had guns in their hands, threatening to Those who escaped retreated.

The surprise the Joker had prepared for them was that no one would walk out of the stadium until the game was over.

Very classic choice between two, this is the first link of the game.

Firstofall, should he choose to blow up all the people present and turn them into fireworks, or to start his official game?

The stadium slowly fell silent, they all looked at the big screen, of course the clown knew that everyone was paying attention to him, so he licked his lower lip indifferently, but he was not the quail like the little girl, he just swayed casually in front of the camera He shook the controller in his hand and put it back into his suit pocket, then turned the camera.

"O Key, you're every yobedient, let's do the second part of the game."

The second part of the game is to make choices. There are currently two options. There are two parties surrounded by more than 20 people wearing clown masks: a thin and helpless little girl, and an ordinary family of three.

Bombs were placed in front of each of them.

But this choice will be made by the clown. He turned to the camera again, as if he was thinking for a while, his face was deep, and his expression was a little mocking and nasty, as if asking himself and answering: "Look, this is the time. Is the bathe here?"

"Yes, of course, he will be here, hiding in a corner. He will follow your step, and never dare to slow down."

Yes, of course he is here, hiding in a corner, Batman will follow every step of the Joker, he dare not slow down at all.

This is something that everyone in Gotham knows. Batman will guard Gotham. He fights crime and is committed to eradicating crime. He appears where there is blood flowing, and searches for clues. He follows the darkness and exposes the truth. , sending every guilty person to Blackgate or Arkham Asylum.

He is the knight, Gotham's lover, redemption and hope.

How can the clown be so bad to the little girl he loves? That is his daughter. Of course she sat there quietly, neither crying nor fussing, without any more emotions and expressions. Different, they were sad, indignant, desperate, begged, and cursed angrily.

Then one of the men behind the clown hit the man's thigh, the clown glanced over, his eyes were clearly displeased and cold, "If you're not quiet, then I don't think you'll have to make any more noise from now on." If you're not quiet now, then From now on, there is no need to make a sound.

He can accept the noise at some times, but on other occasions they only need their quiet cooperation.

The woman had already collapsed on her husband's body, shaking her head helplessly, tears streaming down her face, she dared not speak, her eyes were full of horror and sadness as she looked at the wound, but she was still trying to move the boy who collapsed and cried in front of his son, hoping to block him.

Okay, it's quiet now, the clown leaned in front of the little girl again, dragged his coat and squatted down, he was much taller than her, stretched out his hand to take off a dark glove, and patted her head pretendingly , bowed her head and asked her: "Mygirl, doyouwanttomakeachoice? Areyoudeadoraretheydead."

But how could Sera respond, she tilted her head slightly, but the gaze she was looking at with the clown was full of emptiness, like a bright green emerald that had been broken, and all the pieces were thrown into the water, she was separated by a Looking at them from the surface of the water, how could they be seen?

"OK, Isee. It's a mistake to ask you."

This is not the first time the clown has made this kind of mistake, but who made him just want to see the little girl respond?

It's okay if you don't get a response, isn't there another party? The fun of the game lies in the reversal. Were they nervous just now?Maybe I also hope that the little girl can let them go and choose to die by herself. Well, this is of course a normal psychology.

The clown turned his head to look at them, and touched the little girl's skinny face under his hand. Really, it didn't feel good, and it wasn't surprising that he could see the meaning from them, but it was really boring, "Inordertobefair, doIletyourchildrenchoose? "

The rhythm of provocation is brought up, but this is the opportunity he gave them, isn't it?

The clown only needs to make a signal, and his hands come down and push away the men and women, pick up the seven or eight-year-old boy, and cut the rope off his body.

He has a hidden point of interest, for example, that the little boy is black-haired and blue-eyed, and his age.

The little boy was led and pushed in front of him, the clown stood up slowly, straightened his coat, put on his gloves, and then touched his head, "Goodboy," he said with a leisurely and weird expression on his face, "Nowit 's your choice."

Once a boy with black hair and blue eyes faced the death of his life, he chose justice without hesitation, and fought for it in the following years, never resting for a moment, so what about this little boy now?

He flinched and took the controller handed to him by the clown tremblingly. The clown pointed to him, the button on the left is the bomb in front of the little girl, and the one on the right is of course the one in front of his parents. Very good, it’s time to make a choice up.

The clown looked at him sullenly and mockingly, "Then I'll count three," he slowly forced the boy to make a choice.

"Three," he looked at his parents helplessly, but they just shook their heads and couldn't say anything.

"Two-" The boy's hand slowly covered the controller, but the fingers were trembling, and he didn't know where to land.

There is no one anymore. Robin kid in full gear jumped down from the ventilation duct on the ceiling by breaking the iron sheet. The position was just between the clown and the boy. He wanted to beat the clown a long time ago, and the clown didn't look too surprised. , This is really the normal operation of Batman and his little birds. Doesn't he know that Robin and Batman will suddenly appear at various times and places?

The young and aggressive Robin has not yet learned what restraint and stability are, and he can fight with more than 20 people with guns without changing his face, and even becomes more courageous, knocking down many clown gangs And when he saw the controller in the boy's hand, he threw a bat dart directly, which exploded the thing perfectly.

The clown still didn't take too much aim at him. Even when he watched his subordinates being knocked to the ground by a dwarf, his face was still relaxed, and he couldn't see the slightest anger that the game was destroyed. During the interval between fighting with his subordinates, Damian wanted to attack him, but the clown caught his punches and kicked back.

It seemed that they would quarrel for a long time, but when the clown drew his gun first, he shot the ground in front of Robin boy, and when Damian stopped, he clenched his fists to guard whether the clown would shoot again. Gun, but at this time a grid was sprinkled from behind him, covering him firmly.

When the electricity on the power grid was turned off, and Damian was supported by two people, the clown hooked his lower lip in a dull manner, and motioned to the window, "Throw it down." This is on the fifth floor.

But Batman has arrived at this time, he kicked open the door and quickly eliminated the nearest four people. When he saw Damian being held up, he directly shot the rope from the claw gun and brought him to him. Damian tried his best to support him. Wall, looking up at Batman's back, his eyes are fierce and bright, without extra words, he will soon enter the battle again.

The ropes on the parents of the family of three were cut by the bat dart, and Batman said in a low and hoarse voice: "Get out of here." He caught the gun thrown from the side, knocked down the person behind him, and then elbowed him on the head make him unconscious.

There were almost few people standing in the huge lounge, and the clown avoided them and looked at them with interest. He slowly said, "Have you received my little gift for staying in the stadium?"

Batman came so soon, and there was no anxiety in his expression. It seemed that he had already received the little gift he left in the stadium.

It was a can of laughing gas, which could probably cover an area as large as a stadium, and the controller he gave the little boy just now was not to control the bomb in the lounge, but to blow up the canister that stored the laughing gas , one blows up another gas station outside the stadium.

It's a pity that the controller is destroyed, so it's a little less fun.

Next up is Batman's face-off with the Joker.

Sierra was still there, because there was a gravity sensor bomb under her chair, which would explode as soon as she moved or stood up.

The author has something to say:

A small theater that has nothing to do with the text: After Professor Pig Face is sent back to Arkham

Clown (looks at the pig-faced professor): What kind of pig talk are you talking about in broad daylight? /Bian Que San Lian.JPG

Harley Quinn (with Poison Ivy): My darling little pudding is finally happy to be a father after leaving me

A beaming song played on the Arkham Asylum radio today:

Ugh

The happy Halle knocks out the joy of the year

The good-looking pig noodles bring joy every day

阳光 的 油彩 涂红 了 今天 日子 哟

生活 的 花朵 是 的 笑容

Ugh

today is a good day

心想 的 事儿 能 成

明天 是 个 好 日子

Open the courtyard door and welcome our daughter

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