The big screen in the central square of the city lights up, and at the same time, all players that can receive signals automatically switch to one channel.

    "Ha - ha - now let''s play a game, me and this... This..." the clown dressed up in the past, with purple suit and bright lips. He scratched his head and couldn''t seem to think of how to call the laughing bat.

    "This more ridiculous Batman! Gotham is mine, and you are just a poor imitation. Remember my words..."

    The clown is still talking, but Batman has found the trace of the laughing bat. The TV station is a cover. What Wayne''s old house and what Gotham police station are traps. It depends on who can''t help jumping in first.

    Three people with the same high IQ are not hooked. He doesn''t know what the clown is doing now, but Batman has found the trace of the enemy through some clues.

    Like a black ghost, he walked quickly through the ruins of the city and soon found his target.

    This is a chemical plant that has been abandoned for many years. There is no light here at night. Compared with the chaos in the middle of the city, it is quiet like a grave.

    Batman found five warning devices on the periphery. There was almost no dead angle between them, but he still walked around with great care.

    The chemical plant covers a large area, so he had to speed up some steps, because judging from the traces on the ground, I''m afraid the clown has broken in first.

    Batman is afraid that the clown will defeat the laughing bat and his own nightmare. If this happens, it will not only affect the throne, but also shake Batman''s own confidence.

    If madness finally defeats reason, the creed he has adhered to for so many years will be meaningless, which Batman absolutely doesn''t want to see.

    But he didn''t want to see the clown fall in a pool of blood and be defeated by a more crazy self, which would make him feel guilty and feel that he killed the clown.

    He was worried about gain and loss, but Batman was still rational and did not lose the necessary vigilance. He walked carefully to the depths of the chemical factory all the way.

    The factory has been abandoned for a long time. A simply excavated tunnel goes deep underground. Batman checked it and slipped in slowly.

    The passage is very long, like going hundreds of meters underground and walking out of the winding passage. Here is connected with an underground karst cave group. Batman is a little stunned. He doesn''t know whether there is this huge karst cave group under Gotham in the world.

    The light here is very poor. Fortunately, the stone columns around are emitting fluorescence. Only the light is refracted several times and appears a little distorted in the eyes.

    After simply observing the environment and listening, a faint metal strike came from the wind. After judging the location, he found that the fighting place was not far from him. Batman ran over lightly.

    "Rubbish! Hee hee, human scum, freak! It''s a tragedy for you to live in the world!" a voice slightly higher than a whisper sounded, a little light, but rich in power. You can hear it even if you are a little far away.

    Batman hid behind a huge stone pillar to watch. The clown in the center of the venue has been completely defeated, and the purple suit is full of blood.

    He lay on his back with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The sleeve of his left arm was torn off and a large lump was swollen at his elbow.

    Standing in front of him was a tall and thin man, wrapped in black leather on his thin body. His eyes were covered with a metal eye mask full of spikes, ferocious and terrible, like a ghost climbing out of hell. A big mouth broke through the human physiological limit and opened to both sides. The bright red gums and Bai Sensen''s teeth made people tremble.

    This is a Batman who has absorbed the clown''s poison gas. Now he calls himself a laughing bat.

    Unlike Batman''s tendon flesh, this guy is thinner, his jaw protrudes downward, and his pointed chin looks full of evil.

    The wild laughing bat holds an iron bar in his hand and faces the clown''s cheek with a stick "scum! Maggot of society! Freak! Hee hee - I don''t know which world you come from, but I killed you. At that time, I broke your neck. I have to say that the taste is really beautiful! Hee hee -"

    Then he hit the clown''s left face with another stick, and several teeth flew into the air with blood.

    The clown replied with a louder laugh, "you''re a complete fool. You''ve always been, ha - ha - Batman or batman without rules! Your game is not fun at all!"

    With a "clang", the laughing bat seemed to feel that it was not fun to use weapons. He threw away the iron bar. The clown stood in front of him for a long time. He was very uncomfortable in his heart. The old personality seemed to show signs of recovery. He forced down his discomfort, smiled grimly all over, and smashed the clown with his fist.

    "You laugh, hee hee - I tell you! Delete those childish rules and self-discipline! There will be only one truth left, that is, Batman will win!" he attacked the clown madly, his fist broke quickly and showed his flesh and blood turned out, but he didn''t care.

    The clown who was beaten was even worse. He didn''t have a piece of good meat on his face. The whole skin was bleeding out and one eye was blind. However, when he was beaten violently, the clown was happier and kept shouting to make him harder.

    "It''s over! I don''t have time to play games with you, you bastard, hee hee -" after playing for a long time, the laughing bat is tired and loses Batman''s self-control like a bitter monk. It''s meaningless to keep exercising for a long time, and his physical fitness is far lower than that at his peak.

    Taking out an old revolver from his arms, the laughing bat pointed a gun at the clown''s head.

    "Know this gun? The pistol that killed Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne! It''s your honor to die under this gun!"

    "Hmm?" when he was about to pull the trigger, he found that the clown also took out a gun and pointed it at his heart.

    Just as he was about to say something to delay time, the clown pulled the trigger directly.

    With the sound of "click", the imaginary heart was shot and fell to the ground. There was no appearance at all. A small flag appeared at the front end of the clown''s pistol. Under the breeze of the underground karst cave, the small flag floated with the wind and made a light sound, like laughing at something.

    "Ha ha - fool!..."

    The wild laughing bat was stunned and then smiled. He smiled back and forth and pointed a pistol at the clown. "I have to say, as an opening bedding, you are very suitable. You are more energetic and hee hee - but I am the laughing point. Do you understand?"

    "You do it quickly! Ha ha -"

    The grinning bat''s mouth widened. "I''m glad you finally opened it."

    Just a second before the finger was about to pull the trigger, a gust of wind sounded behind my ears, and the clown''s laughter spread to my ears, "ha ha - fool, I''m not talking about you!"