Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Carl stared at the Laughing Bat in disbelief, "You—"

The Laughing Bat withdrew his hand. His bony fingers were deformed by the heavy blow of the crowbar. It could be seen that Mu Mo used almost all his strength. He raised his hand in front of his eyes curiously, and looked at it carefully. .

This kind of pain that can make ordinary people faint seems to have no effect on him.

With a chuckle, he withdrew his hand, clenched his five fingers, and stretched them again. The joints made the sound of bones rubbing against each other one by one, and his hand was returning to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who are you!" Mu Mo took a step back, he held the crowbar in both hands, and put it in front of him defensively, he felt a little suffocated, and entered a state of rigidity uncontrollably, this is the most primitive reaction of a creature , Human beings will reflexively avoid or resist when encountering slight dangers, but under extreme fear, just like insects will feign death when stimulated, the silent body becomes stiff and stands there in a daze.

The man in front of me... When I saw him for the first time, the darkest memory was involuntarily churning in my mind, and I covered my head in silence and pain.

"Thomas." The Laughing Bat said out Hu Mo's real name affectionately, "It makes me so happy to see you again."

"..." Hu Mo felt his tongue was firmly frozen in his mouth, and he couldn't say a word. Seeing this, the Laughing Bat patted his shoulder very tolerantly, "When was the last time I saw you?" ? You were much better than now, until I put a bullet through your head, your words stopped."

"Bat, Batman?" Mu Mo clenched his tongue, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the pain made him break out of the stiff state, although it wasn't much better.

The Laughing Bat turned his normal wrist, "Where is Batman?" He pointed at the unsteady Batman, "It looks like he's about to wake up."

Hush was startled, he turned his head eagerly, why didn't the clown do anything?Why didn't he hear anything?Where did everyone else go?

Sweat dripped into his eyes, causing his vision to become blurred. In a haze, he saw the clown——

Stupid like a puppet.

He looked around at the people around him again, and suddenly he realized that his perspective had changed, the world turned blood red, and countless densely packed creatures bared their fangs, silently surrounding everyone, and everyone was lost Standing there with his head down, like a corpse being hung up, an indescribable fear seized him.

He bowed his head in silence.

He found that his legs had disappeared at some point, only Senbai's leg bones were exposed.

When did he lose his legs?But he soon found that he couldn't remember the answer to this question.

He lost all senses except sight.

Confused, he wanted to bend down and touch it, to confirm whether all this was real. His fingers slowly approached his leg until he touched something cold and hard.

He held his own leg bones.

And took it off easily - it hurts!It hurts!The pain forced him to scream!The feeling of his disappearance doubled into his body in an instant, and after losing the support of a leg bone, he silently fell to the ground, but he couldn't care about anything else, he just waved his leg bone and shouted.

How much time has passed?a month?a year?Or forever?The pain was driving him crazy, and he rolled on the ground, trying to find someone to end his pain, but he looked up in despair, but saw no one.

He heard the sound of the soles of his boots hitting the ground.

"Please! Please kill me!" He scrambled and moved his body, grabbed the corner of Death's cloak like a life-saving straw, and pleaded bitterly, "Kill me. "

"As you wish." Silently heard the voice of the devil joking, he showed an extremely happy smile, felt his forehead was pierced by a bullet, so this happy smile was frozen on his face forever .

The villains are so silent, it's all too weird, the silence that used to play Batman around lost his life like this?Just die under a bullet like this?From their point of view, Silence seemed to have suddenly gone mad. He scratched and shouted in the empty place, and suddenly begged the Laughing Bat to kill him. A chill gradually spread to everyone.

The unknown is always the scariest.

When the bullet pierced Silence's eyebrows, his blood splashed onto Batman's face, and the Laughing Bat sneered and wiped away the few drops of blood, "I can already predict that you will cause me trouble when you wake up. "

Carl moved quietly, he didn't want Batman to stay with this crazy guy, it was too dangerous.

"Don't move around." The Laughing Bat warned without looking back, "If you don't want to kill him."

Batman returned to that alley, that starting point, he watched his parents fall, and his young self threw himself into Ah Fu's arms.

The Laughing Bat also saw this scene, and he was silent for a while.

"Wake up." The Laughing Bat roughly patted Batman's face, "There are still people waiting for you."

"Nobody's waiting for me," Batman thought to himself.

"Afu, Carl, Diana..." The Laughing Bat whispered, "Your children are still looking for you."

"That sounds familiar," Batman thought.

"You still have your responsibilities."

"Responsibility." Batman emphasized it again in his heart, and the thought struck like a bolt of lightning, and he opened his eyes.

He saw Hush with a bloody hole between his brows at a glance, and Batman glanced over the faces of the villains, and he was surprised to find that the guys looked- a little lucky?

"Which one is this?" Batman wondered uncertainly, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw Diana with a worried face...and Carl.

Carl looked calm, but Batman felt the fluctuations in his heart accurately, even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but Batman was surprised to find out.

Carl is exactly the same as before.

During his days in exile, he heard a lot of news about Karl. Some people said that he became a tyrant, others said that he was so cruel that people dare not look directly at him. All kinds of rumors inevitably came to his ears. When deploying for battle, I can't help but think about whether Karl has really become what he was rumored to be.

"You're awake." Batman's heart stopped beating, and someone was right next to him, but he didn't feel it at all.

He looked sideways in the direction of the voice——

Batman's pupils contracted sharply.

He has always had a lot of speculation about Earth-22, but when he saw such a laughing bat, he realized how ridiculous he was—it was worse than the worst scenario he had imagined.

The Laughing Bat took the time to greet him, "I've solved some small troubles for you."

"Where did he go?" Batman tensed up, "You killed him?"

The Laughing Bat raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "He's fine, but you don't look very good." Then, he squatted down and pinched the tube at Batman's heart with his pale fingers. Pressed on Batman's chest, "Hold on."

He directly pulled out the tube, Batman's face suddenly paled, his eyes widened, and his gaze became a little distracted.

Blood spurted out from the wound, and at the other end of the tube, the clown's body trembled, clutching his heart and falling down.

Karl rushed up in an instant, and the god on earth who could lift a star didn't dare to stretch out his hand at this time, a large amount of blood pierced into his eyes, and his fingers trembled imperceptibly.

"B..." He opened his mouth in vain.

The Laughing Bat glanced at Carl and Diana, and methodically cut Batman's uniform with his nails, and the black mist surrounding him obediently covered the wound.

The Laughing Bat lowered his eyes, "Don't feel it."

Batman's breathing became more and more difficult, and he felt as if he was melting, and a tingling sensation spread from the wound to his whole body.

"Okay." The Laughing Bat said softly, he removed the black mist, and the small piece of skin under the black mist was smooth and flawless, as if it had never been injured.

Batman was still staring at the Laughing Bat blankly, his eyes were out of focus, his face was getting paler and paler, and the Laughing Bat waved his finger in front of Batman's eyes.

He forcefully stuffed his index and middle fingers into Batman's slightly parted lips, and stirred, "Breathe."

He squeezed his fingers in again, feeling the reflex squeeze of his muscles, "You forgot to breathe."

Batman coughed, and the Laughing Bat pulled out his fingers, and he fixed the back of Batman's head with his hand, "Look at me."

"Yeah... what did you see? You didn't see anything." His voice was soft and convincing.

The Laughing Bat looked at Batman carefully, and stood up. He looked indifferently at Carl and Diana surrounding Batman, and didn't interrupt them, but went straight to the Joker.

The clown was still lying in the dirty mud. Harley Quinn was a step away from him, but couldn't move. The Laughing Bat walked past her and kicked the clown's chin with his boot.

"What are you doing to my pudding!" Harry yelled sharply.

The Laughing Bat glanced at her with interest, grabbed the clown by the collar, lifted him up, and placed him upright in front of Harley.

Then he slowly put his hands on the clown's throat, and squeezed slightly——

click-

He broke the clown's neck bone.

The clown's head drooped on his neck in a distorted posture, and Harley Quinn's expression froze instantly——

"Pudin?" she asked dubiously.

"He's dead," announced the Laughing Bat.