Chapter 109: Batman's Dreamland (middle)
"Down to...what?"
Bruce walked down the ladder in a daze, following the words of his little granddaughter, and what appeared before him was a religious scene.
Painted glass windows, lighted candles, white altars, and sharp knives that suddenly appeared in his own hands.
His clothes changed again, turning into a red hooded robe. Not far away, there was a woman with short hair lying on the altar.
There is a group of people with old-fashioned wigs beside him. They look a bit like an owl court style, but they all have the bat logo on their clothes.
"Hurry up, Bruce."
"The bat ceremony is ready!"
"Hurry up, we are running out of time."
They were urging him, urging him to kill the woman who was the sacrifice.
But it was too late. There was a strong explosion somewhere. Everyone was unsteady and some even fell into the raging fire.
"It's too late, Barbatos is here!"
People passed him, ran towards the ladder, and escaped from the basement.
"No, that woman, I want to save her."
Against the flames and heat, he approached the altar, the flames even licked his robe.
But the woman sat up, and she looked at him calmly.
"They won't come to save us. They nailed the door. After I melted into the flames, they will build a city on my tomb, marked as your city, and I died for you. "
The red robe on Bruce's body instantly turned into a bat suit. He dropped his sharp knife. He knew that this beautiful woman was actually a representation of his former girlfriends, who died for various reasons.
The woman just pulled up a piece of burning cloth to cover her spring light, smiled at Bruce, and looked like a bat in her eyes.
"They thought I was the door, but I was actually just a stepping stone, which allows you to see outside from the window and also allows you to be seen outside. Barbatos sees you."
Bruce gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "No! That's enough!"
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The book turned the page, and he found himself being chased by the citizens along with three other ordinary people in bat costumes. The mayor of the clown ordered no taboos tonight!
Anyone can hunt Batman.
At this time, a little girl dressed as Batwoman next to him said to him: "We must hide, hide and survive..."
There were car lights approaching not far away, and the strong light illuminated the street, and countless Gotham citizens wielded sharp weapons to chase them.
"Damn! I can kill Batman today!"
"Yes! That's so cool!"
Several people in bat suits around him grabbed Bruce and ran to the dark distance: "Run, what are you waiting for?"
"Yes, hide in the darkness, we will be safe."
Bruce threw away their hands and watched them disappear into the darkness, standing on the street watching the lights approach.
"No, I won't run away, never again."
Bruce knew these were fakes, and he had to find a way to escape.
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Turning the page, he returned to the chemical plant. The murderer was overtaken by him, but he jumped into the chemical raw material pool with a strange smile.
"Tell me, tell me what you saw?"
The corrupted murderer made a sound from the green slime.
"I......"
He suddenly found that the scene had changed. He became his grandfather, Alan Wayne, who was located on a tall building in Gotham, looking at the whole city with a telescope.
Under the special telescope, he saw Gotham in the night, and there are many buildings exuding different colors.
"I saw... hell, they mixed amber gold in the steel of Wayne Steel Plant! The buildings in downtown Gotham are all mixed with amber gold. These buildings are endless, like a mountain range... ...."
Just when he was about to turn his head and leave, a man with a hood and round glasses suddenly appeared behind him. A beautiful dagger engraved with an owl gave him a backstab, and blood splashed.
"For the court! Alan Wayne, you will follow the path we arranged!"
"No...I will find a way out..."
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Turning the page, he appeared in Gotham during the day.
He was running wild in the streets in his nightgown, and the streets where people came and went were the face of Gotham dozens of years ago. At that time, Gotham was just established and people's lives were very peaceful.
Two police officers carrying wooden batons ran over. They were originally planning to catch the pervert, but after recognizing Alan Wayne, his attitude changed obviously.
"Mr. Wayne, is there anything we can help you with?"
"I...I need to find a door, or a window..."
At that moment, the two police officers suddenly disappeared. Bruce noticed that there was a skirt in the crowd disappearing into the flow of people, which attracted his attention.
"Woman?" He chased after him: "Is that you? Diana?"
Diana disappeared into the crowd, but her voice rang from Bruce's body.
"It's me, Bruce, hold on. Now we are conveying our ideas through the resonance of'metal'. Slade has promethium and N metal here. We are coming, hold on..."
Suddenly, a black hole appeared under his feet, he fell down, and the voice moved away from him.
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The story turned the page again. He appeared on a spaceship. In the distant universe, you can see that the earth has been fragmented. He and Harley Harley are the only people who survived.
Some bird-shaped space fighters are chasing them, shooting them with black energy beams.
"Harry? What's wrong?"
"Have you hit your head? I and you rose to the curtain of darkness, all to avoid war."
He recalled that he was still trapped in the dark multiverse.
"I see, there is a window here, I can go out..."
He broke the glass of the spacecraft and jumped.
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The story returns to the beginning. At the scene of the murder of the chemical plant director, Gordon and the police are escorting the prisoner, and everyone's faces are full of smiles.
But the voice of the little granddaughter Janet came from nowhere. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"Grandpa, your case is solved. Look, Director Gordon gave you a medal, and the mayor, how happy he is smiling on TV..."
But Bruce pressed the page of the book and didn't turn it. The scene remained at the murder scene.
"No, my dear, this is the real story, the story of bats and birds..."
"Batman, who are you talking to?" Sheriff Gordon turned to look at him, the matter was over, he should close the team.
"These blood stains...are from birds."
He turned around and looked at the blood-stained window. The blood on the glass gradually turned into the shape of a bat. The faces of the surrounding police suddenly changed and turned into the Justice League, but he turned a blind eye. He bypassed everyone and went straight. Going to the stairs, he found it.
"Birds will be attracted by the reflection of broken glass, and metal will also reflect light. In this scene, I use the blood of the enemy to remind myself that everything before is an illusion. I will find the real way and leave here."
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"Pop!" His granddaughter Janet grabbed the story book and put them together: "No, grandpa, don't modify this story, it's terrible...I don't want you..."
"No! I must find a way! I need the truth!"
The little granddaughter who had acted like a baby in her arms suddenly turned cold. She turned her head in a weird posture like a clockwork puppet, looking directly at him with bloodshot eyes, her cheek cracked and her gums were exposed.
She spoke in a terrifying voice, like hitting an iceberg with a ship on a cold winter night: "Then I will let you see the truth!"
