The Death Knell

The underground environment is like this, dark and obscure, the air seems to be stagnant, and the most difficult thing to distinguish here is time.

When the surrounding rock walls all look like the same dripping stalactite pillars, and you have experienced thousands of forks along the way, it is difficult to tell how far you have flown, nor how deep you are now.

This is the case for the Deathstroke team, but they are in a good mood. For this reason, Deadpool also sang a very appropriate "Looking for Someone" to adjust the atmosphere for everyone.

"The end of the world, the ends of the earth~Looking for a soulmate~My little sister sings, Lang plays the piano, Lang, we are of the same mind~"

As he sang like this, he kept ogling his cousin, as if he was hinting at something.

What else could he hint at? The original singer of this song is a singer from the old magic city. Want to listen to the song? That requires money, and Wade's winking action is not to ask his cousin to stab him, but to ask his cousin to add money.

However, thanks to his funny expression, you can see roughly through the mask, so even though several ladies except Hermione could not understand Chinese, they were still made to laugh, and for a while, the invisible space wrapped in the cloak It's full of happy air.

At the same time that Deathstroke and others were looking for someone in the inexplicable cube.

.....................

The sour rain fell on the ground again, and a stream had gathered on the edge of the road. Watching the heavy iron door close again, the dark knight turned and walked into the darkness.

Yes, the traveling game is over and Batman is once again back in his loyal Gotham.

The clown's game this time is still the same as the old one, because the place of life is unfamiliar, and everyone on the 40K earth wants to run into space, and there is hope in their hearts. This means that the madman's chaotic theory does not have time to cultivate enough followers. By.

Although he still blew up several buildings and killed hundreds of people, he was eventually defeated by Batman, just like in the past.

It's just that this time the Joker who lost the game didn't laugh like he did in the past and make an appointment with Batman for the next game. Instead, it wasn't until the latter sent him to Arkham and locked him up again that the pale man Still silent, he just looked at himself with narrow eyes.

It was like he was saying something, but he didn't say anything.

So after Batman left the madhouse, he didn't immediately ask the housekeeper to bring a car. Instead, he walked alone in the rainy streets, thinking silently.

What does clown mean? What does he want to do? Why didn't he laugh?

Although he was thinking about these things, there was no expression on the bat's face. He just shot out the bat hook, flew up to the large raw material tank of ACE Chemical Factory, and squatted there to blow the wind.

The wind was howling, causing the acid rain to move almost horizontally under the night sky, wetting the bat logo on his chest, and making him feel somewhat chilly.

The madman is the most elusive of people, he is an enigma.

At this moment, the cold uniform made him suddenly realize that he was back. Yes, he under the uniform was back as Bruce Wayne, not Batman?

It turned out that the clown won. He deliberately lost the game in the outing, but won himself back spiritually...

The old-fashioned games, cruel methods, and extremely crazy performances are all for this purpose, awakening Bruce's main personality with a familiar feeling.

The quiet way home after the game, and the look in their eyes when they parted, should mean - 'I made you successful'.

"Ah."

After thinking about all this, the bat's brief laughter was blown away by the wind and rain. He stood up and raised his head. As before, he saw the shadow left by the searchlight between the dark clouds. The animal with spread wings was his symbol. remember.

Shaking his head, he unfolded the cloak behind him and jumped, rushing towards the Gotham Police Station in a familiar way.

Arkham Asylum is not far from the police station, about eight kilometers. It takes half an hour to drive if the road conditions are good, but gliding is much faster.

It's just that the person on the rooftop of the police station today is not Gordon. Although he is wearing a windbreaker and the cigarette butt in his mouth is flashing in the dark, he has no beard and does not wear glasses.

"Constantine."

"Farke!"

Startled by the sudden sound from behind, Zha Kang covered his heart with his hands and leaned against the searchlight. However, he was burned by the hot lamps in the rain and immediately broke away. He twisted around in the rain as if there were bugs on his body, grinning. Complaining:

"They say you like to show up suddenly, but can you not be so sudden next time? I was almost scared to death by you! People who scare people are the worst."

Constantine is not afraid of demons and ghosts, because they can't hurt him at all, but humans...

The wet Batman didn't respond, just stared at the detective calmly. He didn't bother to change, and naturally had no need to answer. He just needed the bitch to explain his purpose.

Although when the Justice League was formed, he made an agreement with everyone that no one else could interfere with Gotham's affairs, and this did not include the Justice League Dark. But guys like Constantine are always willing to sacrifice others to fulfill themselves, and his appearance is always accompanied by bad news.

Seeing no response, Constantine sighed. He raised his hand and threw the wet cigarette aside, and wiped the rain off his face:

"Don't look at me like that, Batman, I didn't kill your friends. On the contrary, I was trying to save everyone, believe it or not..."

"Well, I don't believe it."

The Dark Knight is very direct. He also showed the classic bat expression, which is the suspicion with two corners of his mouth turned downward. If Zha Kang wants to convince him, he must provide more evidence, otherwise with this guy's past credibility Record, it's not worth wasting your time listening to him.

Because everything that comes out of that foul mouth will only be lies.

"If you talk like that, we won't be able to chat, Bruce." Constantine choked and rolled his eyes involuntarily. The acid rain characteristic of Gotham made him feel very uncomfortable: "This way, I won't bother with other things. You, please look at this piece of paper for me, what is written on it?"

As he spoke, he handed over his notebook, and very carefully grabbed his windbreaker to cover it with his hands to prevent the pages from getting wet from the rain.

The Dark Knight showed no expression. He just took a step closer, raised his hand and pressed the portable Batcomputer on his forearm, and performed a spectrum scan on the notepad.

He had to make sure there was no poison, no magical energy reaction, no nuclear radiation, and no secretions from Constantine's body before he could take over.

Having been in contact with scum a lot, Batman has his own set of unique procedures. This is not cowardice, but necessary caution.

The small notebook was safe and there were no miscellaneous traps, so he reached out and took it, reading the contents in the notebook with one eye and keeping an eye on Constantine with the other eye to prevent him from taking the opportunity to cast a spell.

"Don't be like this, Bruce, we are also friends, there is no need to be so wary of me." Constantine reached out to help turn to the corresponding page, which is the page where Lucifer wrote: "Look, look, what is written here? ?”

"You've almost killed all your friends." Batman said that he had no interest in being the scumbag's friend and just focused on the notepad in his hand.

Feeling the material of the paper, he judged that it was produced in County Const, England, but the cover was made of Indian cowhide, which had a very delicate feel that only pampered cows could have.

About a third of this book has been used. The things recorded in the front are either incomprehensible magic symbols or the phone numbers of prostitutes. Many pages are stained with wine stains and greasy fingerprints, and the fingerprints also match. , it can be seen that Constantine always carries this notebook with him as one of the necessary tools for detectives.

This was not a temporary prop he found. Each page of the record was written at a different time. It can be seen from the different degrees of fading of the ink. When he checked the diary, Constantine's breathing rate increased by one breath per minute. It could mean that he was a little nervous.

Is it the contents of the notepad that cause him to have emotional changes? Then it's really interesting.

The Dark Knight immediately understood the whole story, and then he looked at the traces written on the last page of the book.