Chapter 518： All clowns!

Arthur guessed wrong. He thought that the housekeeper was taken as a hostage by the ninja master, but he didn't expect that the truth was not what he expected. Does that mean that there is actually an opponent staring at him in the dark?

Arthur carefully recalled Batman's opponents. From the video exposed by the quiz game, he only saw two, one was the ninja master Ras A. Gu, the other was the crazy Joker, and the other gang bosses It's just a bunch of fish.

Now that the ninja master Ras A. Gu has been bombed to the sky, is it possible that the Joker is hiding in the dark?

But the problem is, I am Joker!

Arthur frowned, puzzled, and he could only hope to find some clues in the cemetery. The Batmobile was fast, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the cemetery, where the tombstones stood silently in the dark. , the air seemed dull and oppressive.

Arthur's breathing couldn't help but become heavier. Since the fire, all three of the Wayne family were killed. He only came here at the funeral, and never came again.

After becoming Winn's father, Arthur was completely immersed in this identity. He was also a person with strong emotions and sensitivity, so after the disaster, he was naturally very sad, and he also avoided these pains subconsciously. Thoughts, and in addition, Arthur has some self-blame and guilt.

He felt that it was because of his appearance that the Wayne family suffered such a big disaster. Of course, one thing to say, the Wayne couple would also hang up in the normal time line. Arthur's guilt and self-blame were mainly because of Brother Bruce Wayne, who was supposed to survive and become Gotham's Dark Knight - Batman.

In the end, he died, and Arthur occasionally looks like, did he stole something that belonged to Bruce Wayne, took away the love from the Wayne couple, and took away the identity of Batman...

For various reasons, Arthur has always avoided coming to the cemetery to visit his deceased relatives, especially after he realized the darkness and chaos in his heart, he was even more afraid to come, worried that he would be stimulated and lose control. .

His worry was right. At this moment, walking in the silent cemetery, Arthur was beating gongs and drums in his heart. The mad babble was like tentacles, entangled him and made him tremble uncontrollably. There was also a strange smile on his face.

Along the way, Arthur struggled to maintain his composure and reason, and finally came to the tombstones of his parents and younger brother. Flowers were placed in front of the tombstones of the three of them. No accident, it should have been brought by the housekeeper. No signs of fighting were seen.

Arthur took a few deep breaths and managed to regain his composure. Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a shadow passing by. He immediately chased after him. This made Arthur's heart heavier and heavier, what the hell, how could this laughter be so Joker-like?

"stop!"

The two sides chased me and ran to the bottom of the mountain. The mysterious figure really stopped obediently. Arthur did not rush forward, but stopped, and looked at each other with vigilance and alertness, "You are Who?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, didn't you already guess it?" Hei Ying turned around, but only showed a smiling face with clown makeup on his face, his face was pale, but his lips were red as blood, he said with a strange smile: "I am you, I am Joker!"

"No, it's impossible!" Arthur clenched his fists and asked, "Who are you?!"

He suspected that there was a hallucination in front of him, because this clown was indeed his face, the one he used to look like when he was crazy - the one who put on makeup in front of the mirror alone, and then stepped on the stage of the Murray show, under the gaze of the camera and the audience. The clown who pulled the trigger at the host's forehead with a pistol!

"Arthur, this melodrama should be over." The Joker stared at him while making exaggerated gestures: "You've finished a joke that couldn't be hilarious, hahaha, Joker is halfway to Batman, enjoying The applause and adoration of Batman, it was so… fun!”

Arthur stared at him, repeating the question just now: "Who are you?!"

"I am you!"

The clown stepped forward slowly, the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger: "You actually know it all the time, but you don't want to admit it... Arthur, no matter what you do, no matter what you encounter, the care of the family is good, quiz game Chances are good, but none of these can get you out of it - you're the Joker!"

Arthur's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like a cow. He suddenly threw a fist at the clown who was approaching, and punched him **** the cheek, making the red and white face bloom.

However, the beaten clown laughed especially happily: "You can't get rid of it, Arthur, you don't know what Joker is? You don't know Joker."

"Go away! I'm Arthur, I'm Batman! I have a choice, I'm not your crazy freak anymore!"

Arthur pressed the clown to the ground and waved his fists ventlessly, but the clown's laughter lingered like a nightmare, even if he beat the other party beyond recognition, blood flowed, even if all his teeth were shattered. The weird laughter didn't stop.

What's even more weird is that the laughter is still in a three-dimensional loop, as if it was coming from all directions, Arthur's fist-swinging motion paused, looked up and looked around, and saw a figure walking out of the darkness, his face was pale and his lips were bright red. —They are all clowns, looking at him with a weird smile now.

"Joker, ah Joker, Arthur, you're the Joker, but the Joker doesn't have to be you, understand? You can choose to be Batman, and so can the Joker..."

The beaten clown vomited blood, and UU said with a strange smile while reading .

Arthur only felt that his head was turned into a pot of porridge. In such a chaotic situation, the strings of reason could no longer be stretched, and he couldn't help but also laughed weirdly: "Hahahaha, it's all clowns, all People are all clowns...hahahaha..."

The boundless darkness covered him like a veil, and Arthur's sanity was extinguished along with his consciousness.

But when he regained consciousness, it was already dawn, and the dazzling sunlight woke him up. He crawled up from the ground with his head with a splitting headache, only to find that he was lying in front of the tombstones of the Wayne couple and his younger brother.

And there was a pool of dark red blood where he was lying. Arthur took a deep breath and raised his hands to see that the backs of both hands were broken several times, and the pain was terrible.

"Illusion...everything last night was an illusion!"

Arthur shook his head, recalling what happened last night, and still couldn't help but breathe quickly. He braced himself and searched the cemetery again. This time, he finally had a clue.

He found the old housekeeper's handkerchief, with a series of numbers written in blood, it should be the license plate number!