Chapter 32: The Prey (7)

The whole playground looks strange under the light and darkness, but it is undeniable that tonight is the day with the most customers in several years.

A large number of police officers stormed the park......

"Head, look at that!" A policeman shouted as he pointed to the top floor of the Ferris wheel not far away.

Gordon took the binoculars the man handed him, and soon found the body of the head of the exchange, who was tied to the Ferris wheel.

"It's crazy!" The scene in the telescope made Gordon's heart churn: "Quickly find someone, get the body down, and the rest of the people hurry up to find the murderer, don't let go of every corner, and don't let him die!" ”

......

Somewhere in the amusement park, a strange figure was running fast.

"Hahaha, look at you like this, it's really weird, why are you hiding yourself under a cloak?" The clown shouted at the top of his voice as he ran aimlessly.

"Don't you dare to face your face? Or do you have any bad memories..... Well, let me think about it, freaks in general have a not-so-pleasant childhood, so...... Were you abused as a child? Haha, what did your father do to you? Or did they simply die in front of you? ”

Behind him, a black shadow continued to alternate between the night and the light, he was chasing the scream, and the scream seemed to lure him towards the abyss.

"I know you don't want to remember, but so am I, we're the same kind of people...... Ha ha! Yes, memories are the most disgusting thing, because they record our actions and remind us of our sanity...... Listen to the word, reason! Wisdom!! It's like a shot put tied to our waists, desperately trying to pull me down, but we're still holding on to it...... Isn't that ridiculous? ”

"Okay, well, actually, I don't even know why I'm talking to you about this, listen, there's a place for you in my messy memory, I don't know who you really are, but I love talking to you now, even when you're chasing you..... Hahaha...... So I guess, you like to chase me too, right, then come on, catch up with me, and I'll ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the clown slammed into a playground ride.

"Master Wayne, may I remind you that your heart rate has just reached 110 beats per minute......"

Alferred's voice rang out from Batman's hood.

"I was just running." Wayne said.

"However, your heart rate rarely exceeds 70 during the most strenuous exercises, so I have to suspect that the words of the person you are chasing to you have affected your spirit."

"He did affect me, but he couldn't break me."

As he spoke, Batman cut off the conversation with his butler and chased after him.

And the next second he entered the building, Batman was confronted by a person...... It's himself!

......

Mirror House.

Almost all playgrounds have this thing, and to put it bluntly, it's a labyrinth, with the only difference being that its walls are made of glass and mirrors.

"Hey, friend, you were shocked too, right, when I came in just now, I was also shocked, hehehe." The clown's voice echoed through the mirrors, and he couldn't make out the direction at all: "Where did we just say, oh, yes, I seem to know you...... So, you must be a very important person, maybe you are my benefactor, maybe you made me what I am now, then, what I am worried about now is, should I make friends with you, or should I kill you? ”

"No, you don't have to fret, because I'm going to arrest you and put you in a mental hospital." Batman said, smashing the mirror in front of him with a punch.

"What? Hahaha - are you kidding, if you put me in a mental hospital, then they will take in two patients, because you are just like me! The clown said, "Besides, I don't think there's anything wrong with our brains...... You look at the city, at the world, at the headlines in the daily newspapers, all about rape, poverty, murder, explosions, and homeless people who freeze to death, and you still want to send people to a mental hospital in this environment? Ha ha! Are you expecting someone to be healed there? ”

Batman listened to these annoying sounds and swung his fist, shattering all the mirrors and glass, and finally, after his fist swung into another mirror......

The mirror shattered, and his own reflection shattered, and at the same time, in his place, it was the madman who had been squeaking and screaming, and at this moment, the man had taken off his ridiculous top hat, revealing that terrible face, and Batman looked at each other.

"Hahahaha-good, it looks like you caught me, so, you ......"

"Bang!" With a punch, Batman smashed directly into the Joker's face.

"Aha-yes, hit, hit hard, everyone has the right to go crazy, and you are no exception!" The Joker said with a smile as he took the blow, as if the pain could only make him laugh......

"I won't go crazy, and besides, I'm just beating you, and I won't judge you, and the people who decide your fate are the police."

As he spoke, Batman picked up the Joker and slammed it against the wall of the Mirror House.

All of these facilities were improvised, and the walls were not so strong, so with this smash, the clown directly crashed into the wooden wall and flew out.

He fell to the ground and stumbled several times before finally stopping at a beam of light.

Unfortunately, not far away, a large team of police officers happened to search here.

"Hey! He's here! We've found him! A man immediately shouted into the microphone, and in an instant, all the police gathered in this direction.

"What? Ahem – ahaha. The clown struggled to get up: "You're not going crazy?" Haha, come on, haven't you heard that all psychopaths don't admit to being mentally ill? And it's not just you who is crazy, it's the world. ”

After saying that, the clown took out a revolver from his waist and got it out of nowhere, and then shot at the policemen not far away.

"Bastard!" Batman roared, instantly pulled out a bat dart, threw it, and knocked the gun out of the Joker's hand.

However, the clown was not afraid of losing his weapon, but simply put his hands together, as if performing a curtain call.

"Look, I'm a madman, I'm a murderer, I'm a terrorist who shoots at the police...... But what about ...... Hahaha, I said, the world ...... It's been crazy for a long time! ”

He said with a smile, straightening his chest.

The black police in front of them had already gathered, but ...... But not a single one pointed a gun at the clown.

All muzzles...... It's all Batman who just saved the group.