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Chapter 122 Batman(3/4)

Bain.

...

One by one.

These are all "old legends" of Gotham City!

Not long ago, they were still in the nursing home, giggling, playing cards, drinking tea, and raising birds!

When we meet again, we actually... we returned with the highest posture of the past!

"Ah——"

Harley Quinn suddenly pointed at Erpang who was hiding behind Su Xiaosu and laughed happily: "Hehehe, little fat man, long time no see, sister, I still remember your taste very clearly!"

haven't seen you for a long time?

It’s obvious that I’ve just finished seeing you for a few days!

Li Erpang complained wildly deep down!

Are you not cured for Alzheimer's disease?

"You have the flavor, but your whole family has the flavor!"

Li Erpang sighed.

Thinking of the requirements of the main mission 3, it seems that if you don’t kill all the ghosts and monsters in front of you who were dancing in Gotham, you will not be able to leave this weird Gotham City.

Only...kill and kill!

Li Erfa shook his fat meat.

Standing next to Su Xiaosu.

hiss--

suddenly!

In the darkness, a squeal like a poisonous snake spitting a letter came from.

A wave of seductive fragrance penetrated into the mouths and noses of the three people.

At the same time, from the cracks in the ground and the walls, countless vines as lively as tentacles, were covered with sharp thorns, growing rapidly at a crazy speed!

It's the ability of the Poison Ivy Girl!

suddenly.

A tall figure like a tank rushed over silently.

The giant wore a hideous mask on his face, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, with crazy eyes!

He is...Bain!

Su Xiaosu shouted coldly.

The muscles in the body are bulging, and the tendons are like spiraled and twisted steel bars, which look full of explosive power!

boom!

Su Xiaosu VS Bain!

The collision of strength!

In an instant, a terrifying explosion of wind was set off with the two of them as the center!

Gravel rubble rose one after another.

...

...

"ah--"

Just when the nursing home was completely placed in Gotham City.

now.

Arkham Nursing Home.

That sign, "Gerocomium" smashed down and broke all over the floor.

Only the "Arkham" logo is left, the lights are dim and slightly flickering.

The gate of the Arkham Nursing Home, which was originally closed, is indeed completely open at this moment.

But it was dead silent.

There was not even a little movement of a living person.

Slap, fuck?

Somewhere in the nursing home.

In the exclusive office of "Dr. Jack", there were sounds of typing on the keyboard, mixed with the crisp sound of clicking on the mouse.

A man who looked only in his thirties and in a white coat sat silently in front of the computer.

From time to time, an inexplicable chuckling came out.

"Hahaha--"

"Hehehe--"

"Hehe—hehe—"

"Hehehehe..."

The expression gradually distorted.

The laughter gradually became...perverted.

I saw that the fluorescent computer screen actually...

All are photos of the same person.

From teenagers, young people, middle ages, old age…

Life photos, scandal photos, bed photos, and coded photos of many people who exercise... Cough cough.

There are all kinds of colors and a wide variety.

They are all the same person!

Bruce Wayne!

suddenly.

The style of the screen changes.

That's the end of all Bruce Wayne photos.

It is a masked man wearing a black cloak walking quietly in the empty Gotham City in the dark night.

The masked man has a bat-shaped sign on his chest.

In his hands, a strange body was dragged.

The corpse was wearing a funny and bright purple suit, with a blood hole in its chest, and the painted face was frozen on an extremely satisfied smile.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

"Bruce..."

"Ah...my beloved Bruce..."

Dr. Jack, who regained his youth, turned off the computer casually.

The desktop was filled with all kinds of messy things.

He carefully raised a mirror.

Then, in front of the clear mirror, carefully apply the cosmetics on the desktop to the face.

at last……

After applying colorful and funny face.

Dr. Jack picked up a blood-red lipstick, broke it directly with his fingers, and used his fingertips to sketch a big one on his lips...

Smiling face!

"Hello!~Joker! Hehehehe—"

After omitting the ten-minute shots that are not suitable for girls.

Young Jack happily left "Dr. Jack's Office" in a shiny little purple suit and shiny leather shoes.

"Ah...my blues...hehehehe..."

At the end of the corridor, Dr. Jack's weird smile echoed from time to time.

Behind him was a corpse that had long been cold.
To be continued...
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