The Death Knell

Next, the Man Who Stops Laughing recognized Supergirl, and then Deathstroke, who revealed his true form.

Of course, he only knew this set of black and yellow armor, not the person wearing it. In his memory, Deathstroke should be the one-eyed middle-aged man whose wife and children were separated, not the young and handsome man now.

But these were all small problems. As he recognized everyone one by one, his memory began to gradually recover. Under Harley's different leading questions, starting from the news that was known in the past, she helped him stop laughing. People enter into memories.

She soon discovered that this person participated in the battle that destroyed the Justice League. His description of that incident was very detailed, and it was all things that were not found in the news or online records.

The key is that he still remembers that the target he was fighting was a Batman from the Dark Multiverse who was always laughing.

That is, the Laughing Bat.

This is enough to illustrate the position of the man who stopped laughing. He was a superhero decades ago.

"Let go of him, Xiao Dai. He also wants to remember who he is, so he will actively cooperate." Su Ming came to Harley and squatted down, and took the murder weapon from the arms of the man who stopped the laughter. A sharp kitchen knife, and then asked Diana to withdraw the Lasso of Truth: "He is just an ordinary person, and he was once one of his own."

Diana didn't object. She flicked her wrist, and the noose retracted with a swish, and was crumpled into a ball by her like a ball of yarn.

She was very confident in Slade's fighting ability. Not to mention that the person in front of her was just an ordinary person. Even a Kryptonian would not be able to make waves in front of her boyfriend.

"Well, you still remember that battle. Are you recalling what your friends called you at that time?"

After learning that the opponent was most likely a superhero, Harley's treatment methods became more direct. After all, everyone knows that the willpower of a superhero can withstand more stimulation.

The arms of the man who stopped laughing were free again. He sat on the ground and immediately started scratching his green hair. He was really thinking hard, so hard that he even scratched his scalp.

"Me, they call me. No, I am a clown, who else could I be? Hee hee, ha ha, ho ho ho ho!"

He suddenly started to get sick, started laughing again, and imitated the clown's three-part weird laugh, but the expression on his face was that of crying.

"He seems to be in pain, Harley." Diana also moved closer to the prisoner, reaching out to hold down the man who was about to go crazy. Her thin shoulders could be grasped by her hand: "Don't irritate him too much, use a slower one." Therapeutic techniques.”

"I'm not talking about you, dear Xiao Dai, are you the doctor or am I the doctor? Don't interfere with my treatment, otherwise I will go on strike."

Pulling at the hem of the red dress, Harry rolled her eyes charmingly, and then ferociously attacked Diana, kissing her heavily on the face, leaving a lipstick mark, and then removed her breasts from between her breasts. He took out a powder box for makeup, opened it, and placed it in front of the person who stopped laughing:

"Look at yourself, look seriously into your eyes, and try to remember, who are you?"

Harley has a serious psychological dependence on cosmetics. In the past, she needed to make faces, but later she needed to make herself look like a normal person.

Her skin was also corroded by chemical waste and looked extremely pale, so her powder was a dark color to make herself look darker.

That's all irrelevant, the key is that there is a small round mirror in the compact box. At this time, what she let the person who stopped laughing look at was himself in the mirror.

The man who was basically hypnotized by words and was obedient to Harley looked at the mirror and saw a pale face in the mirror, as well as the two downward-turned corners of his mouth. He raised his hand to touch the scar on the corner of his mouth. , recalling the scene when he carved them decades ago.

Gradually, his vision changed, because he saw half of his face distorting in the mirror, with a faint shadow emerging. It was another face, a younger and more familiar face.

It was his own face.

At the same time, it was as if a nuclear bomb exploded in his brain, and then the sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels instantly drowned out everything. His vision turned red, which was the blood of his friends in the previous battle. It is the blood of the innocent victims over this period of time.

He remembered.

"Thank you, Harley, I remembered it. Alas." The man came back to his senses from the mirror. He sighed and nodded to the woman beside him: "Let's stop the psychological treatment. You are still so beautiful, but as a The person in the mirror seems to have changed a bit."

Closing the small make-up mirror, Harley stood up with a sigh of relief and raised her chin towards Deathstroke, obviously meaning, 'Look, I've cured another one, right?'

However, it has not yet been determined whether the treatment is really effective, or whether the person who stopped laughing gave birth to another relatively normal personality in order to escape? So she looked at the person being helped up by Diana and asked:

"So now do you remember who you are? Ah, think it through first before you answer. If I find out that you continue to talk nonsense, I will use electrotherapy on you, and it can electrocute your bones. Glowing super high voltage."

"Haha, I haven't heard your joke for so long, I don't even know how to react." The man who stopped laughing stood up straight, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the room, and finally stopped at On the pile of corpses in the corner, he sighed: "I am Jason, Jason Todd, also known as the Red Hood to you, and the last Batman on earth."

After a while, Jason also sat next to the campfire, with barbecue and self-heating hot pot placed in front of him.

Today, Jason is too old. As an ordinary person, madness cannot make people live longer. His body functions have big problems, his combat power is less than one-tenth of what he used to be, and he is even more insane with confused thinking. Over the years, I don’t know when I lost the Great Caste Blade.

But it was useless to say that. Now Jason's life was like a candle in the wind. After receiving Harley's treatment, his spirit was overdrawn to the edge of collapse. At this time, he thought of the pile of corpses in the front hall and could only sigh.

It is true that he was once a mercenary, but this does not mean that there is no psychological burden for killing innocent people. After all, he is a member of the Bat Family.

Su Ming can probably guess what he is thinking, but the top priority now is to save Jason's life first. His acting so normal may be a sign of some kind of comeback.

First, drink a few tubes of the uplifting potion from the world of "Harry Potter", then let Strangler enter his body to repair his old injuries. He would bridge where there should be bridges, cut off where there should be excisions, and then add a needle of leeches. Potion, this will make you feel more at ease.

Just in time, after this set of procedures, the hot pot is almost ready to be eaten.