Chapter 548
Night is a word closely related to darkness. Many times, when we mention night, we will involuntarily think of darkness. When we mention darkness, the next word that appears is night.
Stories often start at night.
"Crack"
In the high altitude, the door of the small plane was opened, and the cold night wind madly poured into the cabin, even the pilots wearing winter clothes Feeling a bit of chill, but as the most elite mercenary, he has long learned not to comment on the behavior of his employer.
At the door of the cold wind, a man in a flying squirrel suit unfastened his seat belt from his seat and stood up. He first stuck his head and glanced at the night below. The familiar city is no longer as gold and jade in glorious splendor, and even when there is some faint restlessness and flames, this person's face frowned.
A chill flashed in his eyes, and those eyes belonged to only one person...Bruce Wayne, or Batman.
"shua"
The dark human figure jumped down from the small plane, clinging his arms to his side in the air, letting his body rush like a sharp arrow In the city below, in the cold night that was enough to freeze anyone, his eyes were staring at the illuminated silhouette in the dark below without blinking. That is his city, that is...Gotham .
What he wants to protect is not the city itself. What he wants to preach is not his behavior itself, but no matter what the angle is, he will not allow a group of outsiders to trample on the city like this , Not only tramples on the outside, but also tears the soul with its inner core.
Can't be forgiven by...!
In the city below, the frantic thugs didn’t know that a guy who had come from the sky was going to beat them up, they were still carnival and fun, and they were dragged from their homes everywhere on the street. For the rich people who came out, their wallets were forcibly taken away. The thugs didn't even leave them a coat, they seized their homes, took out their collections, smashed them, and squandered them.
Some of the worst guys are also eyeing their family members. Many of the normally benevolent wives have encountered heinous abuses. Many of them chose to end their lives in pain, and Those who dared to resist were forcibly dragged to the street by these irritated red-eyed thugs and killed.
Born in the name of freedom, doing the most brutal things, the scum in these cities call themselves "just people", arbitrarily snatching everything that others have worked so hard, like walking on Human Demon in the world, carnival of a feast of flesh and blood, the innocents cannot resist this increasingly strong turbid current, and can only drag their family members to walk in the dark in embarrassment, watching their homes be occupied by a group of bastards.
Without the shackles of the law, without compulsory punishment, the darkness of human nature is fully exposed in this brief moment. When the perpetrator will not be punished, but will be called a hero, then It represents the arrival of the most terrifying dark age. Those speculators who have been standing on the moral standards and swinging left and right were the first to join them, and then they attracted the restless citizens, so...
Although the chaos has just begun, before this dark dawn, most of the city has been plunged into the craziest chaos in history, and even the chaos caused by Joker cannot match it.
Joker just exposes the dark truth of society and leads everything to chaos, while the group of people in front of them are using violence to try to overthrow the existing order that is unfavorable to them, and create a world where they can act wilfully Hell, if Joker was born in chaos, then all the mobs at the moment are pioneers who practice evil, and they do not cover the forgiven.
A guy who cannot restrain his behavior, no matter what kind of society he is in, what kind of environment he can only be a time bomb that harms himself and threatens others.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Two pitiful people holding baseball bats stopped in front of a few pitiful persons who had escaped from the alley. Under the pale street lamp, the blood on the baseball bats in their hands was so horrible to see, the face of the young woman in pajamas was full of panic, but she was still reaching out to block her three children.
"What do you want to do!"
The woman yelled, and the two punks glanced at each other, and both saw the burning desire and tyranny in each other’s eyes. They Looking back, looking at the great character that can only look up in this normally, they laughed wretchedly:
"hehehe, the prosecutor, two years ago, you sent the boss of our gang in He died there. It is said that before he died, he shouted for us to find you revenge!"
A tall hippie greedily looked at the touch of style on the chest of the outstanding woman , His breathing became heavy, he took a step forward, grabbed the woman's arm, and dragged her to the dark side of the street. Amidst the woman's frantic struggle and screams, his companion held his hand. The baseball bat inside walked towards the three child.
"Ha! Boys, your mother is going to be punished, now it's up to you!"
This guy looks fiercely at the protector of the younger brother younger sister. Big child, his eyes are filled with jealous flames:
"You rich Young Masters, look at your clothes. I have to sell poison X for 1 year to the damn Boss to buy it. Here comes one, and you, you don’t have to do anything, and your parents will buy it for you! This is too unfair! You damn rich people! You live a life that I always wanted, why not give it to me! "
"Batman will punish you!"
The big teenage child’s eyes were full of panic, but even in the face of uncontestable evil, he still didn’t Abandoning his younger brother younger sister, he gritted his teeth like a little beast, staring at the mob in front of him, and shouted:
"Batman will be back! The Red Devil He will not let you go! He will drag you to hell!"
"Ah! You are not afraid of me! But where is your Batman? He is afraid! He is gone! Fool!"
The expression on this little bastard’s face was distorted. He waved the stick in his hand and shouted frantically: “Now there are people protecting us! Bane Boss will pinch your Batman to death. There is your red devil! But before that, go to hell! Boy! And the damn behind you..."
"peng"
This rampant tone barely fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground made the bastard suddenly stop the movement in his hand, he turned his head and looked towards the darkness behind him, where his companion who was tearing the woman's clothes was holding something hard in his chest, but It was like a balloon that had been punctured, and in the end he could only kneel on the ground weakly.
"En"
His difficult swallowed saliva and said, he shouted: "It's not him! It's not Batman! No! Batman won't kill people!"
He turned his head and saw a man with black battle clothes and bat helmet guarding the children. Batman looked coldly at the scum in the city before him, his eyes shining with indifferent rays. of light:
"Yes, that's not me!"
"peng"
single fist smashed out, the body of the gangster was smashed into the air, When he landed on the ground, he was struggling hard, but his twisted left leg and arm represented his fate. In Gotham today, it is difficult to recover a life from such an injury. NS.
"Why didn't you kill him?"
Another voice rang out in the darkness behind Batman. Oliver, who was holding military exploits in his hand, looked at Batman's back. He leaned down and A dagger was stuffed into the hands of the big child next to him, and he whispered:
"Look, their souls are as ugly as their appearance. You need weapons to protect your dear ones..."
This seems to be spoken to the child, but when it falls in Batman's ears, it seems to be spoken to him. Unfortunately, his will is as strong as steel, and it is impossible to rely on language alone. shake.
"Because I don’t want to make myself an assailant. It’s easy to kill and save, but it’s difficult to save myself. The best way is to not be immersed in it at first. "
He turned his head and looked at Oliver who was hidden in the darkness, he shouted:
"Where is Cyber? He promised that I would protect the city.. .Let’s see what happened here after I left!!"
"sou"
A shadowy arrow grazed Batman's cheek and pierced his struggling behind From the chest of that little bastard, there was Oliver’s indifferent voice:
"Cyber has its own trouble...so the trouble in this city is yours...right, There are many trialists in this city, Batman, be careful with them, those guys won’t show mercy like me."
After confirming that Oliver had disappeared, Bruce turned his head and wiped the excited child’s head and stretched out his hand He shot a flying claw gun, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness. He stood on top of the tall building and looked at the burning high-rise building. He sighed:
"Fur... It's really a mess."
On the other side, in a mysterious corner of Gotham's, in the cage, weird voices sounded very rhythmically:
"Hey, hey, Hum"
It’s like a rock hitting the ground. If someone is here, they will definitely go and see what happened, but Bane took everyone away, leaving only the outermost guards and some black Magical sculptures guard here, so even if the sound sounds weird, no one will come to observe it.
Joker sits leisurely on a chair, and there are still a few playing cards in front of him. It seems that there is some great secret in it, and the chair in front of him was originally empty. At this time, there was one more person...to be precise, a soul.
It is very illusory, like a transparent body. Obviously, this soul has suffered some torture and pain, and is now very weak.
"I said, do you plan to stay silent like this forever?"
Joker knocked on the table with his fingers, and the soul on the other side still had empty eyes until Joker was impatient He slapped him and awakened this confused soul.
"Me, what's wrong with me?"
Gordon looked at his hands in disbelief. Obviously, he also found an abnormality in his soul.
Joker, who was sitting across from him, showed a wicked smile:
"Hey, you are dead, idiot, you know how hard it took me to get you out of Is it dragged out of the dead hell? The cages made by these hell guys are really strong enough. If I hadn't left behind, you would have dissipated to Between Heaven and Earth."
"No, I mean...why are you saving me?"
Gordon put his hands on the table, experiencing this kind of soul movement, he looked at Joker, and he said in a deep voice Said: "We are enemies!"
"I never said we were friends, buddy."
Joker's eyes flashed an interesting smile, he Wiped his mouth:
"I just think that an interesting soul like you shouldn’t dissipate like this, speaking of which, when you decided to shoot Bane, did you really regret it? You see , Because of your last moment of betrayal, Bane will definitely be furious, you have lost the opportunity to resurrect your wife, your children will even be threatened... Tell me, for the justice of the illusory you pursue, you do this , Is it really worth it?"
"It’s not a question of whether it’s worth it or not."
Gordon originally hated Joker, but after he really died, he was This hatred felt a little dull, he waved his hand and said in a low voice:
"I just want to understand a problem, even if I sacrifice Gotham, resurrect Barbara, and live with her In the dark, is that really what she wants? Is that really a kind of happiness for her?"
"No!"
Gordon lowered Head: "It was a torture for me and for her. In that case, I have done something wrong. I put these villains in and almost helped them ruin Gotham. I am already a sinner. I can only wash away my sin with death, but I know that it cannot be washed away."
"No, no, no!"
Joker stretched out his hands, Gordon waved in front of his eyes, and he whispered:
"Don’t do that, man...Listen to me, you see, death is not the end, it’s just the beginning of another journey, my It means that since the new life has begun, you always have to find a way to live, and you have to work if you want to live, so...will you work for me?"
He looked at Gordon, Stretching out his left hand, a sleeping woman's soul that had been shrunk more than ten times and Gordon was so familiar was lying on the palm of Joker's palm.
Gordon stood up abruptly, he looked at Joker in front of him incredibly, who was shrugged:
"Don’t look at me like this, Gordon, maybe you’ve heard of it before The legend of Gotham's King of Hell, I have to tell you, that’s me, I control 70% of the undead in this city...Yes, you were deceived by Bane, poor Mr. Gordon, he was from beginning to end. It’s pay a small price for big rewards in return, your wife’s soul... has always been with me..."
"Look, I now give you a new choice, and now I Planning a fun thing, including being locked up here, is also one of the plans...A plan requires many devotees, so, are you willing to work for me?"