Chapter 2223 (1/2)

After killing the guard who had been bought earlier, the clown picked up his key and walked around the three floors underground just like shopping.

He remembered that Bain's room used to be in the corner, where there was always a roar.

But he didn't intend to release Bain. He didn't like that big fool, especially when Gotham was renamed Bain city? Poof!

This is the city of crime Prince and Batman. Who is Bain? What is his right to rule here? It's not a funny joke. It makes people feel sad from the heart.

The clown was not in a hurry. He was even so leisurely that he could peek through each iron door and watch what was in it, just like going to the sock to see the presents on the morning after Christmas.

And he randomly released some people that he found interesting to come out, or he himself went in and killed people. There was no reason why he was just happy or unhappy.

In this way, with his former prestige, he quickly pulled out a large army of prisoners. With a little bit of means, they were tricked into going up to attack the guard's defensive front.

He remained underground, looking for his own room.

”Mr. spoon, do you think the tunnel we dug before is still there?” He was laughing and talking to the spoon in his hand. This is his baby.

In his crazy vision, he saw the spoon open his mouth and answer him, pointing in a direction.

”Oh? Do you think there's a bad smell of the laughing bat? Then I have to visit his failure. Haha, haha. ”

After talking to himself, he hopped to the infirmary, sniffing his nose like a dog all the way, as if the laughter really tasted.

He opened the door of the infirmary and saw the body on the bed.

It's like a slaughterhouse. There are a lot of gnawing marks on the corpse. The intestines and stomachs are all over the place. There is a big smiling face painted on the wall.

”Well? It's not... Isn't this Bruce's cheap dad? He was killed by the laughing bat, or the kind of killer who was angry and hurt The clown, with his spoon in his arms, walked into the room and came to the body to watch it slowly.

There is no aesthetic feeling in the way of killing with wild laughter. He doesn't like explosions or dissections. He just wants to win. So the killer's life in Gotham seems a little rough.

The clown thinks that maybe killer crocodile will be cleaner than him, at least in dealing with internal organs.

But who is this strange? The fake Batman was also a man who pursued the principle of no killing. Even if he was crazy and started killing, he would be able to hand over such homework.

”Spoon, what do you say? Coming a little late, Thomas refused the invitation to laugh and was killed. Where should we go to find the madman

The tableware was silent.

”Well, well, what you said is very reasonable, but I can't go to Batman's home to report the funeral right now. It's not very suitable. Ha ha.” The clown kisses the spoon, then licks the corner of his mouth, and feels the tingling beauty: ”however, if the laughing bat is active in the city, the bat should soon find here. I have to walk first, ooh ooh...”

the spoon is moved by him, which is regarded as nodding.

”Let's go. First, I'll change into a purple suit, and then I'll come out with some laughing gas. I'll go to the orangutan kingdom to meet with his majesty. Hey, you can't miss the courtesy. Do you think he'll like the peaches that I'll give grud

Spoon:...

”that's it! Let's go. Hey, ha

The second clown laughs and goes out. He is still mentally ill today.

the clown is indeed the person who knows Batman best. After Arkham's alarm, it is clear how long it will take for the latter to arrive.

Almost five minutes after he left here, Batman rushed into the madhouse in a dark shadow.

On the way out of prison, the prisoners were knocked down by him one by one, without much time lost. Soon, he came to the outside of the infirmary.

Although Batman knows that Thomas is not his real father, the face, the tone of his voice, and the same memory make Bruce hold a little bit of hope in his heart.