The Joker is probably the most charismatic and crazy villain in Gotham, and although the Joker in front of him is just a collection of various impressions of the character in front of Texca, it still shocks Texca.

The clown is playing games with several other patients in his cell, and he looks a little thinner than the others, but there is no doubt that the clown is the center of these perverted lunatics, the most important one.

Tezka just stood quietly outside and watched, as if they were playing an alternative form of Russian roulette. Six cakes were spinning around on the plate, and the madmen each picked one.

After eating the cakes, except for the clown, all the remaining five foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, and it seemed that the cakes were poisonous.

"You seem to be lucky." Tesca said.

"Fucking luck, I took the antidote in advance. It's fair to play games with interesting people, and these idiots only deserve to be killed. The clown said.

"Who's interesting?" Teska asked.

Kicking the frothing hapless ghost to the ground, the Joker walked to the cell door and tilted his head to look at Texca.

"For example, you, Bruce Wayne. How could you be in such a place? Forgive me for being a bit shabby in this place, and it doesn't seem like there's anything good to entertain you. The clown said.

Tesca took a closer look at this Gotham nightmare, and to be honest, it was a little different from every clown he'd ever seen. But there's no doubt that Tezka didn't find the wrong person.

"Every cake is poisonous, why are you playing this unfair game?" Teska asked.

"Look at their expressions, they really think that one of the cakes is not poisonous, and they really laugh at me. It's fun, isn't it, hahahaha. ”

Demonic laughter came out of the clown's mouth, and Tezka felt that something was wrong when he listened to it. This pervert really has some kind of special ability, and just standing there can make people crazy.

"Ah~ I found out, you're not Bruce Wayne. Who are you? It's quite similar. The clown asked.

"Why am I not Bruce Wayne?"

Do the perverts in Gotham have clairvoyant eyes, Texka feels that there is nothing wrong with his outfit, and he doesn't even notice Alfred, who gets along day and night.

"Of course not, I've met that billionaire many times. There was always anger in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was angry about. You know how hard it is to get a smile on his face. I've had a lot of plans, but I haven't had time to implement them yet. The clown explained.

"What's so hard about making me laugh." Texka sneered.

"No, not this kind of murderous sneer. It's the kind of smile that can infect people's hearts, and people will involuntarily follow it, imitate it, and help me pass it on to more people. If Gotham could be filled with laughter, it would turn from hell to heaven. ”

"Your jokes never seem to be the only ones you can laugh at, probably because your sense of humor is a bit of a problem." Tesca retorted.

The clown held out his finger and shook it and said, "No, of course not." The citizens of Gotham are bound by too many things to bind their minds. Law, Family, Friends, Love...... A whole bunch of balabalas. As long as they can let go of that, like me, they can laugh. In all of Gotham, only Arkham is full of laughter all the time. Life is hard, but why is it so serious? Everyone can laugh to their heart's content. ”

"To be honest, it was quite interesting at first, but if you watch too much, you crazy people will think it's boring. Coming and going, it is threatening to kill people, killing other people's friends, family, colleagues...... Do you have no other way to convince people than to use violent means? ”

"That's because life and death are the best means for people to reveal their true nature, and only when their true nature is exposed can they smile sincerely." The clown said word for word.

It is clear that Texca's disdain for him has angered this Gotham nightmare.

"And I will be a nightmare for those hypocrites, a nightmare for eternity, until they understand what true freedom is." The clown snarled and banged on the cell door.

"I'm sorry, I thought the clown was going to be a little higher. Well, it's my fault, after all, you're just my imagination, not a real clown. Let's make a bet and see what you can do other than violence. I can guarantee that you'll make more people laugh out loud when the time comes, just because you've become a joke. ”

Teska said, ripping the door to the Joker's cell.

"From now on, you can do whatever you want. But if you can't do anything, then you have to admit that you have a problem with your sense of humor. Tesca said.

The Joker looked at Tezka suspiciously, and the man in front of him, who looked a lot like Bruce Wayne, puzzled him. However, if he was able to leave Arkham, the Joker would never refuse.

With a big stride, the Joker walked past Tesca's side and disappeared into the hallway.

Tezka watched him leave, finally breathing a sigh of relief. After all, it's just what I remember, and it looks like I can handle it.

It seems that the problem will be solved soon.

There are only so many characters with a little value in Arkham, and after solving a few of the most troublesome ones, Gotham can swallow it without hindrance.

Slowly walking through the complicated corridors, Tezka reappeared in front of the Riddler.

Seeing his tightly clutched palms, Teska asked, "Still trying?" ”

"Such a simple puzzle, how could I possibly lose, let's see." The Riddler showed the coin on the back of his hand to Tessca, but before Terska could speak, the Riddler realized that something was wrong.

"How is that possible?! I put the number side up...... Oh, and don't worry about that little bit of detail. The Riddler was embarrassed to find himself talking about cheating.

However, even with cheating, the coin is still face up.

"What exactly did you do, it's absolutely impossible." The Riddler reversed the coin and pressed it back onto the back of his hand. It's just that when his finger leaves, it turns into a number instead of a human face.

After rummaging through the research, the Riddler finally smiled, and then casually tossed the coin onto the table.

"I see, you drugged me, everything just now was an illusion, otherwise this would not have happened. Hey, look at that coin and tell me which side is up. The Riddler, believing himself to have found the truth, said to his neurotic roommate.

The strange man with the disheveled hair was reading a book, and when he heard the Riddler's words, he turned his head and glanced at the coin, and said, "Human face." ”

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Tezka didn't explain, but grabbed a handful of coins from his pocket again and threw them on the ground, with the result that the dozen or so coins were all face up.

Faced with the shocked Riddler, Teska said, "In a sense, you are right to say that it is a hallucination. However, you will lose in the end. ”

Tearing through the barbed wire, Texka walked in front of the Riddler.

"Are you going to kill me?" The Riddler said a little nervously.

"Willing to gamble." Tesca emphasized.

The Riddler stepped back into the corner and asked, "Before I die, one last question, tell me the answer to this riddle." What's going on with these coins? ”

"No problem, you'll know the answer soon."

Texca's palm grabbed the Riddler's head.

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