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"Excuse me, do we know each other?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, the pale guy sitting next to him made his body instinctively uncomfortable, "I may not have a good memory lately. ”

"Oh, no. I'm just here to fight you to the death. ”

"What?"

"Of course, it's for this chair!" The man looked up and smiled, "Haha! Just kidding! I'm sorry, because I've often seen you sitting here alone and meditating, and we both seem to love this place, like a peaceful island in the middle of the city, right? ”

Bruce looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "It used to be." ”

The man next to him picked up a stone and threw it into the tranquil lake, causing a wave.

"You know, like I said, I had an accident here not long ago, but I can't remember the details." The man said slowly, "Looks like you're the same, right?" I can't remember who I used to be, and I can't remember what life meant. I was told that the Joker had started a city-wide riot that seemed like the whole world was thrown into chaos, and I think I got lost in that incident. When I woke up, I felt as if my whole body was empty, and I only vaguely remembered that my past life was dark, helpless and hopeless, and I couldn't imagine what I used to fill that painful emptiness. ”

His eyes were staring blankly at the lake, like all lost souls.

Bruce sighed faintly, "I feel this way from time to time...... I can't remember exactly what happened in my past, but I was often awakened by inexplicable nightmares at night. They are so realistic, as if they really happened...... I often sit here and think, what kind of crazy life did I have in the past? ”

"Haha, that's how it feels." The man took off a small cloth bag hanging from his waist, reached in and fumbled for a moment, and pulled out a delicate revolver.

Bruce stood up vigilantly: "Holy! I said—"

"Sorry, sorry! I'm just trying to make a point and not like scaring you. The man raised his hand holding the gun to show no hostility and said apologetically, "That's right, I was also injured in the last clown attack, and I was saved in the end." The whole thing changed my ......"

Bruce looked at him hesitantly for a moment, then sat back down.

The man continued: "In the beginning, I was very lost. I don't know who I used to be, but I feel like you've created your own life, set a goal, and that life, whatever it is, is swept away in an instant. So what's the point of starting over? ”

He looked up slightly, and Bruce noticed that his pupils were an eerie green color.

"That gun ......"

Hearing Bruce's question, he went on to explain: "Yes, I bought this gun. I came here with the intention of using it for myself. I shoved it into my mouth...... Sometimes when I laugh, I can taste the metal when I laugh. But in the end...... Finally the silence of this place struck me, so quiet. It's like you can't let the gunshots go off here, you know that? It's like a big city, but this place doesn't tolerate gunshots, so I started coming here every day. ”

After a pause, he laughed stupidly: "Now, I work in a butcher shop and have an apartment, and I'm very happy. And then I saw you here, and I was a little ...... Lost in my soul, I felt like I was seeing my own shadow. Every time I see you, I can't help but think about it more and more...... We may be really similar. ”

Bruce was silent for a long time, and he also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from this stranger. Although the body is instinctively a little uncomfortable, it is indeed like reuniting an old friend who has not seen each other for a long time, and it is the kind that has known each other for a long time and cannot understand each other better.

Since they were also amnesiac in the accident, could they have been very good friends at the time?

Bruce lay down as relaxed as he could: "Ah, maybe it's like that." ”

The first rays of sunlight cast on the horizon, reflecting the sparkling golden rays on the surface of the lake.

"I have to go." Bruce stood up, "I should go back, there's something to keep up with over there." ”

"It's a pleasure to talk to you." The man lay down in his chair and asked, "Will you ever come back?" ”

"Of course."

"Then I'll be waiting for you here." The man grinned at him.

"Well, goodbye then."

Before the end of the night.

The self-proclaimed "Angry One" guy had time to personally attack two other targets tonight. He was half-crouched on an emergency staircase outside a civilian house, holding a portable electromagnetic cannon pointed straight at a police car patrolling below.

The pair sitting in the front and passenger seats of the police car were completely unaware of the Grim Reaper only a dozen meters away from him, and only the angry man pulled the trigger, and it was impossible for both of them to escape from the electromagnetic cannon.

Fortunately, someone else noticed.

From the top of the building, the pitch-black figure leaped down and landed pinpointingly down the back half of the staircase where the angry man was crouching. The angry man reacted extremely quickly and swerved, the barrel of the gun twisted around, and the trigger was pulled without aiming at all.

But he is fast, and the other party is faster. The falling black shadow flew up and kicked on the barrel of the cannon, and the electromagnetic cannon flew out of his hand, and the muzzle of the cannon burst out with an astonishing electric current, and the blue lightning raged out, like a flood that burst the embankment.

The black shadow kicked the electromagnetic cannon away, and continued to kick it up without the slightest pause. The angry man took half a step back, blocked the kick, and then flashed sideways, and swept over with the strength of his armor-reinforced leg in one leg, and the wind howled, with the strength to easily smash the deflated steel plate.

But the opponent staggered the leg sideways one step ahead, and the distance flashed with great precision, and at the same time rushed forward, swinging his fist head-on, hitting the angry man in the face.

There was a melodious crunch between the fist and the hard metal, and the Angry jumped backwards and tumbled down the stairway onto a balcony, keeping a distance from the raider.

"I knew I'd have to see you sooner or later, Winged Knight." The angry man sneered and said unhurriedly.

"Then you should also know that sooner or later you will have to go to jail." Roy said coldly, "You look like you're new here, so let me tell you - Gotham is my territory, and what you've done has caught my attention." ”

"Interesting." The angry man laughed, "I really want to try." (To be continued.) )