[Batman] I, The Joker, how is that possible?

Chapter 31: Knowing each other in two steps

Subtle and hesitant footsteps echoed in this huge warehouse, the black knight walked into the gate, and then he saw hundreds of mirrors, they were arranged high and low, filled here like a forest within the space of the place.

There is no doubt that the Joker must be hiding somewhere, but the question is, where?No matter which direction you look in, you can only see cold mirrors, some of which are covered by linen cloth, and some of them stand staggeringly in place.

It can be seen that for some reason, this place has been abandoned for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the mirror.Batman slowed down and walked through the space, his profile was reflected on one mirror after another at the same time, and then disappeared one by one.

The surroundings are very quiet, but this does not mean anything, because the greatest crisis is often hidden in the quietest place.

Walking forward cautiously, there was obviously no sound, but Batman suddenly turned his head back as if attracted by something.His keen instincts were telling him that something was there.Ah, he guessed right, the Joker's figure flashed behind a mirror.

Without hesitation, he bent his elbow and slammed into the mirror. When the silver fragments rained down like a heavy rain, Batman found that there was nothing behind the mirror, but the person he was looking for was not there.

This is a matter of course, after all, it is certainly impossible for Joker to hide behind the mirror and make his own figure appear in the mirror at the same time. Batman did this just to vent, to vent some simple and direct emotion.

Not disgust, of course, but it's also very close.

"Angry, angry, angry, always angry, why can't we both be honest? Why do you always hide your true self behind anger?"

"Why don't you be more frank like me?" Joker's eerie, laughing voice suddenly resounded in the empty space, reflecting on every intact mirror, suddenly far and near, layer upon layer.

It is almost impossible to judge the position of the other party through the level of the voice, Batman knows this clearly, his eagle-like sharp eyes scanned the surrounding mirrors, and analyzed each mirror with a calm and almost ruthless rationality the refraction trajectory.

At this time, Joker's annoying words continued: "People accuse, criticize, fear the monitoring of politicians, fear of criminals doing evil, but is there a difference between them? Is there really?"

"No! And the best part is this!"

The distorted laughter echoed in countless spaces, and then was reflected even more distorted.Batman could see the phantom-like figure in the purple suit appearing in an unbelievable corner. He tensed his nerves and adjusted his position, trying to keep himself facing the clown at all times to guard against possible surprise attacks at any time.

But can't do it, can't do it!There were too many images, densely packed, high and low, they surrounded Batman in an impenetrable way, which made him feel a suffocating illusion, just like Joker's words at this moment——

"They're all the same, Batsy, do you see the funnyside? They're all the same! All of them! Because that's what being human is all about!"

"In the beginning, they just accused criminals of being cruel and politicians were ruthless, but when they really have the right to choose, when they can really decide the life and death of others, put their own will above all others When the time comes—”

No, this set of refraction angles is wrong!Where is the right one?

"You know what happens, don't you? One day they draw conclusions about right and wrong, and the next they accuse neighbors of prying eyes, co-workers' frame-ups, strangers' vigilance, parents' indifference... All they need is an excuse, a slap in the face Terrible excuse!"

"They point the finger at others and don't see that they're already in the mud."

Wrong, wrong, still wrong!All are wrong!

"And what I did was just givethemapush. I helped them release the dark side that was hidden deep in their hearts."

"This is what we are at our core, and Batsy, don't you know it all too well?"

The meaningful words and the pause after that are especially frightening.But this is far from the limit of Batman, he gave up looking for the correct refraction trajectory, but silently smashed one mirror after another with his fists.He's venting himself, to whom?Don't know, it could be the Joker, or it could be himself.

"Why do you never use the wooden warehouse? Batsy?" After a pause for a second or two, Yun Hai suddenly stopped to ask, but then she gave her own answer: "Because you are worried about losing control, aren't you?"

"I know the worst nightmare in your heart. You are afraid of falling, aren't you? You are afraid of losing control." Yunhai said coldly: "I understand you, I understand you, because we are the same."

"Once you start killing, you will never be able to stop. When the boundary between life and death, justice and injustice is within a single thought, you will lose yourself forever and become a poor monster controlled by desire."

"How pathetic Batsy! Don't you? How pathetic!" Poor man, who the hell is that?Yunhai himself?Or Batman himself?The incompetent person gave an answer, even Yunhai herself, she didn't know who she was talking about.Maybe no one, maybe everyone, but——

"Then you saw yourself in me, am I right? Bruce." Yun Hai suddenly changed her title, she lowered her voice and said slowly with a voice that was hoarse but completely different from Bruce's in Batman state , slowly, like a sentence, said:

"You see the you that's out of control."

"The you who went to the wrong end."

The subdued, alluring magnetic voice says something Batman doesn't want to hear: "That's why you're always so keen on, ha, saving the Joker game."

Well, since we both enjoyed the game, you can't just blame me for the mistakes, can you?

Yunhai didn't say that last sentence, it was not necessary at all, because Batman clearly read the meaning from that word.He read it, but only more annoyed.As much as they were hostile to each other, deep down they knew each other, and that was the most hateful thing about it.

And it was at this time that Batman discovered that Joker was really good at using language as a weapon.And at this moment, he especially, especially hates this ability, it can even be said to hate it.

Amidst the loud laughter, Batman raised his fist expressionlessly like a whirlwind in rage, destroying all the mirrors in front of him.

After the crisp cracking sound, silver fragments poured down like a torrential rain, and the flat and fragile mirror surface instantly transformed into sharp silver blades that cut obliquely towards the ground.

It fell, fell, and hit the ground, breaking into smaller silver particles.His own shadow and the Joker's figure are reflected in each fragment at the same time, they are intertwined, indistinguishable from each other, and finally turned into a silver curtain.

This boring and long game of peek-a-boo should almost stop.If mirrors are the Joker's protective umbrella, then he will destroy them all until the opponent has nowhere to escape, hide, avoid, and is completely and completely exposed in his sight!

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"I know your deepest nightmare, you are afraid of falling, you are afraid of losing control." Yunhai said coldly: "I know you, because weare the same."

"Once you kill, you will never stop. When the power to judge live and death, fair and unfairison your hand, you will lose yourself forever, fallen as a monster controlled by his own desire.