[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

What is Gotham?

The "Gotham Times" once called on citizens to submit articles to it, "using a few terms to describe Gotham", and it will publish the answers of citizens every day.

As a result, letters from citizens continued to pour in, "Gotham is cake", "Gotham is rose", "Gotham is bad cheese", "Gotham is children's eyes", "Gotham is the city of sin" , "Gotham is the capital of demons", "Gotham is the haze from factories", "Gotham is a mass of black ash", "Gotham is a huge vortex"...

Since the appearance of Batman, there has been an answer that has appeared more and more in the contributions of citizens, and has also received more and more voices of approval.

- "Gotham is Batman".

Bean-sized raindrops hit the body crackling, forming a thin layer of water mist on the soft nano-scale protective film.

Fortunately, it was summer and it wasn't too cold.Jack huddled in the narrow canopy gap, hid himself deeply in the darkness, and let out a sigh of relief.

CheyTacM200 sniper rifle/gun, the gun/gun with the longest range in modern sniper weapons.Equipped with cartridge case bullet gun/barrel, muffler suppressor and optical sight, the angle of bullet deflection is less than 2000 arc minute at an effective killing range of up to 1 meters.

The sniper/gun is too powerful, even if you only aim at the limbs, your hands and feet will be smashed into mud, so you can't use conventional bullets.Jack touched his pocket. This is a special anesthetic bullet, which condenses a high concentration of nerve anesthetic into the size of a bullet. The high temperature when it hits the human body will evaporate it into an anesthetic gas, and the target will lose consciousness soon after inhalation.But this kind of bullet also has flaws. The high temperature when it hits the human body will cause extensive burns. Even if the power is limited, it still carries the strong kinetic energy of a conventional bullet, which is enough to break the target.

The anesthetic bullet cannot be used for a long time. In Jack's eyes, it has a more fatal flaw, that is, the anesthetic gas after the hit must be inhaled before it can work, and it may only be effective in a surprise attack.After using it a lot, they learn to hold their breath for the first time, and the anesthesia bullet is roughly equivalent to a rubber bullet.

The lunatics in Arkham are not to be underestimated.They learn fast at this.

This "Arkham lunatic" may also include himself, Jack glanced at the flickering and jumping "Sniper: Lv. of.The system does not limit the skill level too much. For skills such as sniping/shooting, which are relatively mechanical and mainly rely on proficiency, he can upgrade by entering the system space and continuously simulating exercises, just like changing from an ordinary intern to a skilled assembly line Worker.However, such skills as "advanced mathematics", which are very complex in knowledge, skills, and flexibility, are not good. Just like people can continue to do test papers and practice questions to improve their grades and enter the university, but it is impossible to use this method to solve Goethe. Bach guessed.

As for the concept of this "sniper/strike Lv.8", Jack is not clear, he has not used it in reality, he has only shot a moving simulation target in the system practice, anyway, no matter how strong it is, it is no better than death shot and death knell , but in the current situation, it should be barely usable.

(Deadshot: Deadshot, a core member of the Suicide Squad, known as "the most accurate marksman on earth", the most brilliant record is to shoot the running Flash by predicting a shot; Deathstroke: The strongest under the DC worldview Mercenary killer, powerful tactician and the most terrible assassin, not inferior to Batman in hand-to-hand combat)

The sniper/strike/gun is heavy and cold, but the corners are rounded.Jack hugged it heavily in his arms, stroking it up and down unconsciously, as if caressing the soft little hands of a beautiful girl.

Unbelievable, he loves guns.

In his previous life, he had learned how to use a gun, but he seldom carried a gun. The city where he and his wife lived was very safe, so he didn't need to carry a gun all the time.This time the sniper is completely different from usual, its weight, texture and touch are all fascinating, like a weak soul hidden under a dead thing without temperature, only the skin of a peerless beauty or the most expensive and delicate velvet can give him This feeling.He has never been as infatuated with this cold killing machine as he is now, so that he can't help touching its gun/barrel, gun/stock, gun/mouth and scope.

He picked up the sniper gun, tried his best to ignore the volcanic joy in his heart, and looked at Wayne Manor through the scope.

Wayne Manor is located in a quiet suburb, covering a large area, most of which are unsheltered lawns. Within a radius of about 500 meters from Wayne Mansion, there are no very good sniper/shooting points. There is no doubt that The Wayne family deliberately constructed this terrain to reduce the risk of the owner being shot by snipers from a distance.

Bruce is very cautious. The passage to Wayne Manor and the Batcave is located behind the grandfather clock in the hall. It is not a blind spot that cannot be shot. You can see the outside from the inside, but peeking inside from the outside can only see blurred patches of color, not to mention that the curtains of the French windows are drawn most of the time, like now.In other words, if Jack just sniped with the naked eye, he would have no vision at all, so he would naturally be impossible to hit.

But that's okay, he's got thermal imaging, and clown vision.It's not hard to find out exactly where Bane and Batman are.

The lack of vision works both ways. When he cannot see the people in the room, the people in the room cannot see him.But once Jack shoots, he exposes his own existence. Both Bain and Batman are smart people. It is not difficult to judge the general position of the sniper/shooter from the ballistic trajectory. What is more likely to happen is that once Bain When En finds a sniper/shooter ambushing nearby, he will immediately hide behind a blind spot such as a concrete wall, so there is only one chance.

Jack took a deep breath.

To be honest, he is not 100% sure that he will be able to hit Bane. Wind, rain, and the deflection of the bullet when it passes through the glass will all have an impact on the bullet's landing point. He has never used a firearm in the real world. I have never tried blind sniping, so I can only try my best.

If you want to absolutely guarantee that Bane cannot break Batman's back, it is undoubtedly a better choice to go directly into the Wayne mansion and shoot Bane, but he must take care of Batman's mood and leave room for both sides to buffer—know that Bat It's one thing to find out the real identity of Xia, but it's another thing to actually enter Wayne Manor and shoot Bane.Perhaps for Batman, "The Joker broke into Wayne Manor" is much more terrifying than "Bane broke his back".

If only Batman could lure Bane into an open field with a view...

Jack's brows slowly tightened.He hesitated for a moment, then took out a slender whistle, and blew it, and there was a sharp, twisted, high-pitched whistle.

The clown was right.

That was the only thought Batman had on his mind when Bane threw him out of the Batcave and rolled three times on the expensive Persian rug in the lobby.

Jack, damn it—Jack, he obviously inherited something from the Joker, as smart and deadly as the Joker, he saw through Bane's tricks at a glance, and knew what was waiting for him in Wayne Manor.Batman spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest rose and fell as he breathed, bringing intense stinging pain.It may be that several of his ribs were broken and stuck in his lungs, and the airway was filled with a strong smell of blood.

He supported the floor with his hands, and slowly got up from the ground, his movements were as slow and clumsy as a centenarian.His vision was shaken, blood flowed from his forehead, and flowed through his eyes, all he could see were blurred, bright red patches, as if he was wearing a glowing red helmet.Batman gasped a few times, swallowing the blood in his throat, trembling, he reached for his belt, trying to take out a few bat darts, but failed, Bane broke the bone in his forearm.

Jack gave him the antidote to the fear gas, but the antidote itself had a narcotic effect.He fought non-stop before, and the adrenaline made him completely ignore the pain. Now that the anesthesia effect has faded, he lay motionless on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.The pain surged up like a gangrene, biting the muscles and bones of the whole body in bursts.Like a metaphor for the end of a hero, he is Batman, he is Bruce Wayne, he is an eight-year-old child who lost his parents, he is human, he has no superpowers, and he is not immortal, he has limits.This is his limit now.

The hero is at his end and there is nothing he can do.

As Bane's shadow loomed over him, he thought of his parents, and the dark alleys of his childhood.

You are Bruce Wayne.

You trust Gotham City, you swear to your parents, promise to cleanse the city of all crimes, and you will become a hero that makes them proud.

So, now, think, Bruce Wayne, Batman.Don't stop thinking, no matter how bad the situation is, there are opportunities, but giving up is the real dead end.Gotham needs you, Gotham needs Batman, so now - think!

Suddenly, several short or long whistles came from a distance.Like birdsong.

He understood the meaning of the whistle almost instantly, rolled to the side abruptly, and there was severe pain from the torn waist muscles, and the serial killer Zas opened two deep bloody gashs there, with Holes were also made in his lungs.His struggling posture is not pretty, like a worm desperately avoiding.Bane was almost tired of watching the hero's ugly appearance, he easily lifted the limp Batman upside down, and faced the scarred face that was still wearing the mask - the richest young man in Gotham, Bruce Wayne's face, saying, "I could have killed you—"

Batman didn't even wait for him to finish speaking. With a sudden movement of his unbroken wrist, he pulled out a vial from behind his palm as if conjuring, and slammed it heavily on Bane's face.

This was the bottle of anesthesia that Jack had given him, and he didn't have time to examine what was inside.Bane was wearing a thick leather mask, and neither the laughing gas nor the anesthetic gas could fully function. If it was really laughing gas, it probably wouldn't be fatal.

Batman landed on the ground, held his breath, dragged a dislocated leg, and rushed to the French windows that were not covered by the curtains on all hands and feet.

In the mercury-like brilliance shot in from the outside world, he remembered the message from the whistle he just heard, that besides him and Baine, there was a third person present near Wayne Manor.Although it's unclear who he is, he clearly has no ill will toward Batman.The bird chirping not long ago was a whistle blown by a third party outside the venue according to a simple military secret code. Batman spelled out the following sentence from the regular long and short pauses of the whistle:

"Get? Out? in? the? open!"

"Smart, Bat."

Jack sighed in admiration. Before that, he was still thinking about what to do if Batman didn't discover the mystery in the whistle. Could it be that he really wanted to snipe blindly.

With the clown's vision, even if there is no vision, it is not difficult to kill Bane, but it is "sniping" after all.The system is stuck and he can't kill. It's obviously not his style to bet everything on luck. If the bullet hits something on the way, the trajectory is deflected, and Bane's head is blown open, he will have to die with Bane .

None of that happened though, and Batman clearly understood his intentions.In such an urgent situation, he still has the mood to listen to the birdsong, and can deduce the message Jack wants to convey from the birdsong. He can still think soberly and methodically under the threat of death, which shows how calm Batman is.

Worthy of being the greatest detective in the DC world.

Jack is lying on the canopy like a snake, looking at the scope with his left eye, and Batman is reflected in the lens.Bane didn't realize it was a trap, he walked out of the curtain and jumped at Batman.Just now he just wanted to break Batman's back, but now he is completely murderous.He's going to kill Batman and hang the latter's head on the wall to prove that he has defeated his nightmare, the ghost of Gotham, the dark knight hovering, the legendary bat hiding in the streets and alleys!

Alfred and Jason were not at Wayne Manor, and Batman had been fighting for two days and one night, and it was already at the end of his battle.Bane was determined to kill him, and he was powerless to resist.He understood that Bane didn't have a strong killing intent just now, maybe he just wanted to break some of his bones, but Batman never hoped for the mercy of the enemy, he would never bow his head to criminals.Now, the only thing he can do is to put all his chips on the table and bet on the guy who blows the whistle to win!

Batman's life hangs at Jack's fingertips.

Jack didn't waver at all, there was a loud sound of a bullet ejecting from the chamber, and the hot copper shell jumped out of the gun/chamber and fell to the ground.The light from the muzzle of the gun illuminates Jack's pupils. If he can see his expression at this moment, he will find that he is completely different from human beings at that moment. There is a murderous intent in the golden eyes, and the iron wall Cold, almost like an iron mask covering his face.

The bullet tore through the rain curtain and the night, like sharp fangs, pierced through the floor-to-ceiling windows, tore the velvet curtains, and hit Bain's shoulder with incomparable precision.A mist of blood floated in the air, and the huge kinetic energy directly caused the latter to fall on his back, his back turned and deformed.

Batman moved to the window and looked in the direction of the trajectory, only to see a few stars hanging in the depths of the dark night, a man whose face could not be seen stood on the top of the treetop, like a wet crow, looking at him from afar wave.Just at this moment, the whistle sounded again:

"Don't thank you, Gotham needs you (Don't? thank? me.? Gotham? needs? you)."

"System prompt: You have completed the side mission 'The King's Chariot'. Obtained items: special suit awakening chance*1, set·■■■■■■, Arkham Asylum shop random lottery chance*15, free random distribution of points *50, system currency *1500, surprise box *10."