All Worlds Madhouse

"Look quickly, it's the guy in the newspaper, the madman in the black cloak!"

"Damn it, get him away from the other guy quickly. If he kills the guy in the suit, the city hall will be demolished by the citizens tomorrow!"

"Stop! If you dare to take another step forward, or if your hand comes up with something weird again, I will shoot you! You freak!"

In the crowd, some shouts rang out one after another, and there was the sound of bullets going up.

"Hey, hey, let's see, who are these guns pointing at?" The clown stood under the spotlight and said with a smile: "You have to think again, whether what you insist on is right or wrong. Do you know why guns Are they all talking to you? Because you are in the dark, you are not restrained, and you cannot be controlled. Well, although I don’t like rules very much, you have one of the most annoying attributes. That is your performance It’s too powerful.”

"People hate people who are stronger than themselves. If you are stronger than 1 person, then they may hate you. If you are stronger than 10 people, they will condemn you. If you are stronger than everyone in a city, then you are the sinner of this city. It's not like me. You see, I raised my hands, which means I'm afraid of death. I hijacked the director of the securities exchange, which may mean that I like money. I'm dressed in a nondescript way. They probably think I'm a little mentally disabled, hehe. In short, I show that I have fears and weaknesses, so whether this is true or not, I am more liked by people anyway. If you also want them to like you, then you might as well raise your hands, or simply take off the mask Already."

Wayne stood motionless in the shadows.

"Alfred, help me find out what's going on?" While the clown was thinking about it, Wayne said to his butler.

"It has been found, young master. Now, the gentleman in front of you seems to be the only person in existence who knows the password to activate the securities. Believe me, no one dares to point a gun at him until he spits out the password. He is now protected by all of Gotham, and if you touch him, the police will definitely shoot him."

The police seemed relieved to see that Batman was really not moving.

"Keep an eye on these two lunatics and don't do anything extreme. The second team, go around from behind and don't get discovered." Gordon looked at these two freaks who suddenly appeared in Gotham and said cautiously. Whispering orders.

The clown smiled: "Well, do you already know that this world doesn't look at right or wrong, justice or evil at all? It itself adheres to a crazy logic. What everyone likes is money and order. , is an illusory sense of security, not justice or human life. As long as a murderer has a string of numbers in his head, he is more useful than a cloaked man who insists on justice. As for money, even if the money is stained with blood Black money, even if the order is a cruel order obtained through corruption and transactions, who cares."

"So, if you want to stick to the ideas you uphold, then you have to break down this crazy logic and mix them together into a paste. Oh, why am I telling you this? I That’s not what I meant to talk about.”

The clown suddenly fell into some messy thinking again.

"Oh, I remembered. What I was going to tell you just now is... Hehe, actually I don't know the password at all. Although the old man wanted to use the password in exchange for his own life, I didn't grasp the time well. I went ahead of time. Just slit his throat. Hahahaha. Also, look at these policemen. They are standing in a good position, right? Do you think they will listen to a madman who doesn't even want to show his face? "

It's hard to understand what the clown says. He always talks here and there. There seems to be no connection between all the words, but they are vague and understandable.

Therefore, Bruce Wayne's pupils suddenly shrank, and he noticed something between the lines.

He looked around, and then he realized that this was a performance stage. Under the stage was a sunken auditorium, with playground facilities on both sides. It was like a pocket, encircling all the police. Inside. And not far away, there happened to be the huge Ferris wheel.

"Oh my God."

Only then did Batman understand that this madman was not forced here by himself, but that he was luring himself and all the police officers below to come to this place. At this time, if the Ferris wheel collapsed this way, all People will become flies waiting to be swatted.

"Run!!" Batman shouted to the crowd!

However, what was waiting for him was the black muzzle of the gun and countless stern orders.

"do not move!"

"Damn, he's shouting over here! What does this madman want to do?"

Yes, what comes out of the mouth of a madman can only be gossip, and what comes out of the mouth of a devil can only be curses. Just like the clown said, who cares about the words of a madman who doesn't even show his face.

And when the crowd was a little flustered by Batman's shouts, the Joker casually took out the remote control of the bomb in front of everyone. The bomb was tied to the support column of the Ferris wheel. Just click.

At this juncture, Batman couldn't care about anything else, he rushed out of the shadows!

"Oh my God! What is that madman going to do?"

"He's going to attack the target!"

"Protect the target! Protect the target!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Amidst the shouting, several people fired, and the bullets exploded around Batman and on his cape.

Batman jumped up and knocked the Joker to the ground. At the same time, a special smoke bomb also exploded!

"Ahem, cough, cough - damn, where are the people?"

By the time the smoke was blown away by the wind, there was no one on the stage.

"Seal down the entire amusement park and keep searching. We have to find both of them!" Gordon shouted.

Gotham's police officers were also well-trained, and they immediately divided themselves into groups and started searching. Gordon frowned and walked onto the stage. On the stage, he seemed to see something.

Gordon bent down and picked it up. It was something like a trampled remote control. He raised his head again, and right in front of his eyes was the Ferris wheel that was still in operation.

Gordon suddenly seemed to understand something.

In an unlit corner of the amusement park, two figures fell from the sky.

These two people fell down.

"Ahem." Batman coughed violently, and globs of blood spurted out from his mouth. He clutched his lower abdomen in pain, where his flesh and blood were already mangled.

Batman is indeed very fast, but he can't be faster than dozens of guns. Even if the bat cape is bulletproof, he still got hit by one bullet.

"Ahhhhhh-"

That high-pitched laughter seems to have become a little crazy

"It's great. This world is so great. In order to protect a murderer, everyone shoots at a hero who is trying to save their lives. Hahaha, is he still a hero? Of course not, he is just a joke. "

The Joker smiled and kicked Batman's abdominal wound, causing the wound to crack even wider.

"How about it, do you feel how crazy this world is? At the dance, people drank a small bottle of red wine that could buy a car. On the street outside the dance, there were two homeless people who knocked out each other's teeth over bread. Han, criminals are being protected, heroes are enduring abuse and bullets, those who are honest and persistent receive dismissal letters and rent bills, and liars stand in the spotlight and are greeted with applause. This world is unreasonable , so you have to be a little irrational, otherwise you will be regarded as a madman."

"Yes, madman, you still don't know why I do this. Hehehehe, okay, let me tell you, I want to take revenge or prove something, to you and to the world, although I seem to have forgotten Why do I have this idea? It should be that you took away some very important things from me, but it doesn’t matter, I said, I will never recall those things. In short, I also want to take away something in this world, That's only fair. So, what's taken away? Well, how about sanity?"

"Let the world go crazy. Listen to this plan. Isn't it particularly wonderful? It's also very simple. In my mind, there is such a joke. A poor guy was driven crazy by a dollar on the day his wife gave birth. Now, do you know where that dollar was spent? Haha, it was spent on a lipstick, and that lipstick turned out to be a birthday gift he gave to his wife. Hahaha——"

"Look, people are so fragile. The reason, beliefs, and values ​​in their little minds can't even hold a dollar. As long as they put a little pressure on them, their poor nerves will snap. Hey. Hehe, there is no way. Human beings are designed with this kind of virtue, just like the rarest, most tragic, and most careless mistakes made by the Creator. So, what can I do?"

The Joker swayed back and forth, babbled, sometimes facing Batman, sometimes facing the empty night, saying confusing words that maybe even he himself didn't know what they were, and occasionally letting out a few chuckles. .