Chapter 2344 (2/2)

The Dark Knight asked, ”who are you then?”

The clown in the cage answered this time. He got close to the cage and tilted his head to one side: ”I am the other side of you. I am you. You have made me.”

Hearing this, Batman can't help but squint his eyes, and he stops dancing at his feet.

The clown outside the cage seems to disappear like a mirage. It turns out that Batman himself has always been the one who dances with the clown inside the cage...

”what did you do to Gordon?” The bat glove pointed to the blind man in the corner of the cell, where Gordon, lying with his eyes wide open, looked at the ceiling, neither laughing nor screaming, as if he had lost all sense of the outside world.

If it wasn't for his chest still up and down, his body would shake or twitch from time to time. People who saw him would even think he was dead.

The clown in the cage was suddenly happy again. He put his hands on his back and walked up and down the cell with limited space: ”do you see it? Yes, as you can see, I cured him. He was as calm as a dead man, so cute, hee hee...

”host, take blood samples from Gordon and send them to the science department for research.”

Batman gets the information he wants. He orders the computer to do things.A mechanical claw reached out from the prison wall and executed the command perfectly. A small robot then went out with a blood sample.

However, he still stood in front of the cage and looked at the clown inside. The other side was not guilty at all, and even took the initiative to meet Batman's eyes.

A moment later, he knew it was a real clown.

although the profile as like as two peas is changed, the crazy eyes and changeable personality are exactly the same as before.

So the question comes. The clown who died before is the real one, and the one who lives in his heart is also the real one. What's going on in front of you? Human cloning? Or something else?

His two corners of his mouth bent down even more. He simply approached the fence and habitually used body language to exert psychological pressure on the clown:

”we need to talk, what do you want?”

”What do you want? Are you stupid? ” The clown suddenly got angry and drew his pale face close to him. He spat at him across the fence and scolded: ”I want you to take care of the laughing bat and get everything back on track. The story should belong to both of us. It's ours.”

The lighting conditions in Batman's private dormitory area are problematic, but the cage is so bright that Batman has to squint his eyes.

He nodded slowly and then walked away.

At this time, new information came from his sharp eared earphone. The death knell left the dark Zhenglian headquarters underground of justice hall. At this time, it had lost its position.

”The death knell...” Bruce sighed, whispered to himself, and kept walking: ”start memo, 31739, continue recording, the bell hides a possibility from everyone, that is, the possibility that the laughing bat himself” becomes a crisis ”. The purpose and consequences of his behavior remain to be observed.”