[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

"Batman is dead."

There was silence all around.It took a long time before someone tremblingly said, "You killed Batman?"

"Me?" The clown showed a rare look of loneliness, "I understand your thoughts. After all, I have always been known as Batman's most terrifying enemy. But I never thought of killing him."

"Who is that?"

"Bane."

At this time, the people in the penguin regime came to their senses. They have seen countless bloody people. The death of the pig-faced professor had a much lower impact on them than those students, so the short silence also collapsed quickly,? They There is no need to stand still and listen to this lunatic talking to himself,? Wasting time,? So the person standing in the front raised his □□,? rushed up, and pushed the clown to the ground.Shouting: "Don't move! Clown!"

A loud sneer rolled out of the clown's throat, like a broken bellows: "Today,? I'm standing here,? Standing on the land of Gotham! Standing in Gotham, this land of us A land watered by the blood and dignity of the hero! Tomorrow's newspapers will publish a picture of Batman, revealing his true identity,? The vile swarm of flies buzzing over his corpse,? He is the world The recognized freedom fighter! He is the glory of Gotham! But Bane killed him, Penguin killed him!"

The crowd became agitated again, although many people present have criticized the dark knight in private, and some even directly mocked Batman's insanity in public forums, thinking that he is a violent person who only throws punches at mental patients patient.However,? In the short month that Penguin and Bane have been in charge,?the most they say is "If only Batman were here...".Even they have to admit that Batman has become a symbol of Gotham,? His heroic spirit has inspired many people,? Many teenagers have become followers of Batman.Gotham City's atmosphere of advocating violence in the past was slowly curbed,? In a sense, it was Batman who brought the dawn of order to the chaotic Gotham.

For a long time, Batman has been more like an urban legend of Gotham than a specific person, a symbol hanging high in the sky of the city.Rumors of Batman's death have been circulating throughout Bane's administration, but few people have brought this ominous speculation to light, and now the topic has finally been brought to the fore.

Under the turbulent undercurrent, no one cared whether the mourner who brought the sad news was lying or not. Almost everyone was caught in a huge anger, and then this anger that had no place to resolve turned into a vortex of restlessness, A religious fanaticism, as if witnessing the death of Christ, held the crowd hostage.They have been suppressed for too long, and they only lack a reason to break through rationality.The impulsive and irritable students were the first to lose their minds. They resisted for their reasonable demands, but the perverse government used cruel means to suppress them, and even killed their leaders and several colleagues.Penguin saw the group of students raised their gun barrels, and the almost half-foot-long flame illuminated their red eye sockets.

The situation is completely out of control.

"Quick, quick! Hasn't my helicopter arrived yet?!" Penguin yelled, knowing that if he didn't leave, he would have no chance, and the furious crowd would eat him alive.

A woman's voice came from behind him: "Don't be afraid, little penguin, we will transport you out of the freezer!"

He turned his head, and the huge wooden hammer hit him on the back of the head, smashing his monocle into pieces.His eyes were filled with colors, and finally he lay back and passed out.

"It's easy to start a war." In Harry's memory, the clown said this: "Just let most people work day and night without enough food, and then tell them a story. In the story, there must be people who are wronged. The good man, the oppressed slave, the trampled noble nation, and then create an evil enemy who causes all misfortunes, the most evil devil that cannot be forgiven, telling people that if they don’t kill the devil, they will not have a happy life. As for It doesn't matter who the devil is or what he really did. If there is no devil, just put the label of the devil on someone's forehead, and then shout a few words of 'justice, truth, glory, hero, freedom', young People will rush to the battlefield, go to the battlefield for a few medals that cost no more than 5 dollars, and scramble to drag the old, young, women and children to the factory to make soap."

It was hard for Harry to understand how terrifying the indifference in the clown's voice was at that time. It was not until the rainstorm gradually stopped and the first ray of pale sky passed through the thick dark clouds and fell on the man standing on the high platform like an arrow, did she I finally understood why she was afraid of this green-haired man, because he made her feel that the clown was not human, he was a devil in human skin, and the smell of chemicals that lingered on his body was never extinguished. The smell of sulfur sticky when climbing out of the lake of fire.

Harley swung the hammer and took a few steps back. Looking at the back of the clown, the swallow-like man in the black dress appeared in front of his eyes.Unfortunately, Jack is no longer anywhere in this world.

The clown stood on the high platform, coughed twice, blood clots slipped out of his mouth and nose, he wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, and kicked the person around him violently.Penguin's limbs were all tied up, and he was held down to kneel on the ground. Now, the clown held his chest and feet on his heart, and immediately collapsed.The clown took out a small pistol/gun from his arms and threw it to the leader of the opposition standing beside him. Since the unidentified female leader passed away unfortunately, this student is leading the opposition. The clown pointed at him The penguin who stepped on said to the student: "Kill him, he killed your leader, now it's time for him to pay his debts."

Everyone's eyes were on the student's hand. The latter was at a loss for a while. After all, he didn't have the courage to kill in public, so he could only remain silent.

"Don't dare?" The clown shook his head as if he hated iron and iron. He took back the pistol/gun, pulled the safety off, and pulled the trigger on the penguin's chest. Piercing Penguin's lungs didn't really kill him.The penguin lay in a pool of blood formed by his own bleeding, and a series of near-death bubbles sounded from his throat, as if he was really dead.

Everyone looked at him, the clown cleared his throat, and said to them: "Guys, you are well aware of the current situation in Gotham, Batman was killed by Bane, GCPD was completely paralyzed in the disaster, and the US government signed the agreement Gotham's prefecture-level blockade order, in other words, we were abandoned."

The crowd was restless for a while.

"I know now that I'm standing here, there are definitely a lot of you who are not convinced, there are definitely people who are saying in their hearts, 'Get him off, he's a criminal', but that's what I'm here for: I'm going to reveal the truth for you .Batman is a great hero, but definitely not in the upper echelons of the city. The capitalists have been using Batman for profit. They label Batman-infested areas as 'Bat Districts' and then 'High Risk Areas' In order to acquire the land, streets and assets of the 'Bat District' at a low price, they embezzled the 'hero damage subsidy' issued by the government. These subsidies include special grants for rebuilding damaged buildings and donations from the Wayne Group. They feast on the city's affluence, turn crime into a lucrative business, and use so-called 'super criminals' as a cover for their push."

If it weren't for the blood in his throat, the Penguin would have laughed out loud. Of course he knew that the clown was talking nonsense. There was no such thing as a "Bat Zone", and there had never been a so-called "hero damage allowance".If the high-level withholds donations and uses Batman for business, Batman will knock out all their teeth.

However, due to the prefectural-level blockade order and GCPD’s ineffective performance during the Penguin regime, the public has accumulated enough disappointment and distrust of the government and high-level officials. The clown’s nonsense just catered to their conspiracy theories. I can see what I want to see.

Of course, people will not believe the clown's words so easily. Some people shouted: "How do you prove that what you said is true? You are just clearing yourself of guilt!"

"I understand what you're thinking, all this time, you've been fed the idea, 'The Joker is a madman with no motive, he's going to destroy Gotham' - well, I'm a madman, I'm severely schizophrenic Dissociative personality disorder, but how can someone like me destroy Gotham? I just look like someone with a plan? I- I'm just a crazy dog ​​chasing car exhaust down the street, even if it's real Bite off the license plate and don't know what I'm doing. I just do bad things as I want. The only ones with plans are the gangsters, the police, and those schemers with big brains. The schemers fiddle with Gotham and lie on you Suck blood, treat Batman as a toy." The Joker made a grasping gesture towards the void.

The crowd was commotion for a while, and a female voice came from another place: "Then why are you telling us this now?"

"Because Batman is dead." The Joker said almost indifferently, but anyone could feel the anger that could not be concealed in his words, "If he was still alive, I would not care about your life, but he is dead, the conspiracy The critics will either deify him infinitely and let him disappear as a noble symbol away from the people, or they will desperately pour dirty water on him and smash the bat light on the top floor of GCPD. I can't bear these two options, I want one No one will forget the spirit of Batman and the city where he lived, I want a brand new Gotham."

"Don't believe his words, he's talking nonsense! He must have another purpose!" A middle-aged man pushed away from the crowd, walked to the front, pointed at the clown's nose and roared loudly, "You are a scum! A criminal! A devil! You just want to incite us and make us all listen to him! Do you think we can forget how many people you killed and treat you like a dog if you just touch your lips? My son got laughing syndrome because of you , he can only maintain that deformed smile for the rest of his life, because of him, I will never forgive you! I will not believe what you say, you should be hanged!"

The clown didn't answer right away, he took out a gorgeous left/wheel/hand/gun from the inside of his coat, and when everyone thought he was going to kill the middle-aged man who made trouble, he threw six yellow copper The bullets were loaded into the wheel, with a serious expression as if offering a tribute to the gods, which even made everyone present suspect: isn't he really not crazy?Immediately afterwards, the clown slapped the reel, and the chamber spun a few times, making a crisp sound of metal collisions. He put the heavy left/wheel/hand/gun in the palm of the middle-aged man, and pointed to his heart : "I don't care if you believe it or not, as you said, I'm just a scumbag, a mentally disturbed criminal, a mad dog, if you really feel that everything is wrong with me, just shoot and break this heart Don't be afraid, I am not immortal, you pull the trigger and I will die, you can avenge your son. But if I were you, I would think: Why is this kind of person who the whole world knows he is full of evil, But you can still live in glory until now, standing here?"