Chapter 1478: ?Laughing round

Outskirts of Gotham, Butcher's Marsh(S).

This smelly quagmire filled with miasma and sewage has been like this more than a hundred years ago. Few plants can survive in it, and only the poisoned dead trees on the exposed land are covered with images. It is brown lichen like cotton wool.

The viscous mud is as smooth as a mirror under the moonlight, and small bubbles will rise from below from time to time, distorting the light and shadow, and then gradually calm down.

The night breeze blew, and the disgusting breath filled every place of about 20 square kilometers. Even the crazy people in Gotham City would not want to come here.

Because this is the home of a super monster.

This monster, whose real name is Cyrus Gold (CyrusGold), was murdered by his wife in 1894. The body was discarded in the Gotham River, and along the old sewers that year, it sank into the Butcher's Swamp outside Gotham.

Until modern times, the FǔBài objects in the swamp were piled up around Gold's corpse, which not only preserved his corpse, but also turned him into a monster in horrible nursery rhymes.

A big zombie with his own thinking and will, the kind with very low intelligence, but strong brute force, even more than once confronted the day of destruction without losing the wind.

"Solomon Grandi, landed on Monday, got baptized on Tuesday, got married on Wednesday, got sick on Thursday, got seriously ill on Friday, passed away on Saturday, went to the ground on Sunday, Solomon Grandi, walk to the end of this life~~~"

At this time, a tall, thin figure was standing next to a dilapidated wooden house, shaking his head and looking at the bubbling swamp from time to time, humming this nursery rhyme in a good mood.

The harsh singing sounded like a ghost in the swamp at night. He knew that Grandi had been taken away by Circe, and it was safe here.

"The tyrant of the sky calls Batman! Please answer, we have failed and suffered heavy losses! Please answer!"

Suddenly he received a letter for help in his helmet pointed ears.

The smile on his face suddenly converged, and the corners of his mouth were bent down: "What are you doing?! Don't you know I'm singing?"

After the conversation with Luther was unilaterally cut off, the Laughing Bat had no worries. He chose to go out and take two steps, watching the reflection of the moon in the swamp singing.

Tools people will fail, and it will be a fiasco, this is what he expected, what is worth shouting about? It's really an eye-opening thing that ruined his good mood in a shock.

"How many died?"

The Laughing Bat turned and walked towards the cabin. The cabin that stood in the swamp all the year round had been carbonized, and the outer walls had become his favorite black.

The Hawkman who has turned into a sky tyrant does not know where he is at this time, and the communication is a bit intermittent, which makes his answer sound like sobbing: "No, he doesn't seem to have an attempt to kill us. This level of explosion is for us. It's not fatal. He didn't use nuclear weapons."

"Then you cry #@%, smile for me!"

Regardless of whether the eagle man can see the Laughing Bat, he himself first showed a big smile and set an example.

He pushed open the door of the cabin, put an arm on the door frame gracefully like a sultry beauty, and looked at the contents of the room.

"Hehehe..." Eagleman's giggle came across from the communication.

"That's right, be happy, always being too serious is bad for your health, I have a deep understanding."

Laughing wildly and twisting towards the room, the house that I picked up didn't know who it originally belonged to and when it was built. There is still something like a spinning wheel in the house.

It's just a long time, the silk thread has long been corroded by the moisture in the air, and at this time it is only wrapped with spider webs. He sat down and spun a piece of thread with spider silk lightly, and his good mood came back:

"I have never had the extravagant hope of relying on you to kill Luther. You are still too weak compared to him now. I had expected that the more arrogant you behave, the less Luther would disdain to kill. He is Luther, he is a paranoid. He hopes that you can live to see his self-certification process. You have indeed implemented the plan well, which is regarded as saving your life."

"But why didn't you tell us this in advance..."

The sky tyrant was a bit wronged. The Laughing Bat just ordered them to kill Luther before, and the more arrogant the better.

As for why this is done, there is no explanation at all.

"Because... I am Batman, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

I don’t know what’s the point of his laughter. The laughing bat suddenly turned the sky, and his night owl-like laughter echoed for a long time, and it took a long time to stop with a hiccup:

"Huh...Okay, you really have to be a bird, don't make me happy anymore, the next plan is to contain Luther and let him run out of his life, I sent the director, wait for the news.

"Uh huh."

"Our guest is waking up, Batman is offline."

Talking about the laughing bat, he cut off the communication, like a super model, twisted and twisted to a giant glass jar in the corner, and put his face closer to observe it.

This thing is not the furniture of the previous homeowner at first glance. It is full of high-tech style, and the big laughing mouth is clearly reflected on the curved surface.

Inside the huge blue glass cover, there is a person wearing a blue suit. The other person seems blank at this time, like every person who wakes up from an unfamiliar environment.

But the smile of the Laughing Bat was so iconic that the prisoner recognized him immediately.

"The Laughing Bat, I have been fighting against demons like you since eternity..."

"Then you will soon discover that I am much worse than the devil. Hehe, I have long thought that the devil's set is too narrow. They position themselves as the opposite of heaven and do evil in order to degenerate good people. It is too boring. He laughed wildly, raised his hand and knocked on the glass with his knuckles, and the crisp sound made him very satisfied: "Why should you participate in a battle that is destined to have no results and no winners? Not to mention that this battle is still based on a hundred thousand years. Just think about it...Oh! God be merciful, kill me, hahahahahaha..."

"No matter what you are planning, you will not succeed. The heroes will defeat you, lunatic."

The person in the jar began to struggle, but as soon as he touched the glass, he twitched like an electric shock and fell again.

The Laughing Bat seems to smell a stinky fart~www.NovelMTL.com~ raised his hand and waved in front of him: "Puff, bad joke, I thought even fools knew that Batman would always win. In my world, The heroes once released ghosts to deal with me, but I was well prepared. I defeated him after three hours of self-learning magic before the battle. Do you think you are better than ghosts? So, you better answer my questions obediently now. Otherwise, I'm going to tell you a joke? You have a way to recover your "sin money necklace", right? The sin God gives you is also your shackles, should you have some special connection with God?"

"What do you want to do?!" Phantom stranger rolled feebly on the ground: "You never want to get any information from me."

"The death knell took the necklace from you. Are you grateful to him? Pretending to be defeated by him, so that you can temporarily get rid of your sins and do something on your own. A good plan. But everything is not what you want. It’s easy. Sin will not be given or rid of easily, even if the money is the same.” The laughing bat has a very research look and confidently speaks: “It’s enough to deceive yourself and others, let’s play. The game is over. The name of the game is "Smell Judas Laughing", hehe..."

"what!!!!"

Green gas emerged from the glass cover, and the stranger who was trapped by the special equipment lost all magical abilities. Presumably this kind of glass was infiltrated with the N metal element when it was made, and the stranger was in great pain at this time.

The laughing bat clapped and said, "Haha, are you fooled? I lied to you. This is not laughing gas but atomized sulfuric acid. Isn’t it very happy? Don’t be afraid, I will give you some strong alkali to neutralize it. Now, before you start to cooperate, we still have time..."