Thriller Paradise Chapter 562: Me, the clown (2)

The figure was dressed in a pitch-black bat suit, and his whole body was wrapped in a tights, with only his mouth and nose exposed.

There are several obvious differences between this bat suit and what Batman wore back then: First, there is no belt around his waist; second, the cloak is shaped like a pair of raised dragon wings; third, the tights are On the chest, there is a bright yellow, very conspicuous bat mark.

"Faithful believers, I came long before this city had an army, and my divinity is based on your faith." The_ stood on the top of the cathedral, shaking off his cloak, and opening his arms , Said through the communicator on his lips, "Do any of you want to seize my sacred throne? Tonight! This is your ancient privilege!"

[The crowds in the square knelt down, listening to the declaration of the King of Gotham. 】

[Those searchlights of different colors with bat logos swept towards the heights, as if to cheer up his appearance. 】

"Prove yourself and shake my position!" The_ continued, "I, the descendant of Bruce Wayne, the first **** of bats, are willing to accept your challenge!" As in previous years, he started Tell the rules, "Tonight, whoever it is... as long as you can catch and kill a resurrected villain before me. You can win a chance to challenge me-if you can kill me in a fight, You can become the new God!"

[At the same time, four "villains" were also released from bondage. 】

As the narration speaks, the clown, Halle, the double-faced man, and the poison ivy woman in the picture are all "lifted" out of the glass pillar. The middle section of their bodies is hooped by a metal ring that is as thick as a steel bar, and a steel cable is connected to the metal ring. At this moment, they are like dolls hanging from the end of a rope. They are lifted up and placed in four vehicles.

"At this moment...for your survival, pray to the bat!" The_ turned around and said to the "villains", "begging for mercy, praying for relief, praying for killing..."

Before the voice was over, the four villains not far away were all put into their "cars".

The clown rides in a flat, triangular-shaped modified car. The rear wheel of the car is huge. Higher than the body, the size of the front wheels is normal. The front of the car is equipped with four strong light searchlights, and the bumper is made into a "big mouth" look, and the front looks like a huge smiling face.

Harley Quinn’s car style is similar to that of the Joker, but the body of her car is painted in red and black, and there is no "big mouth bumper" in front of the car.

The vehicle on which the Poison Ivy Girl is riding is a green flying shuttle, which is slightly larger than a motorcycle. The body is decorated with a lot of plant patterns, using suspension technology and no wheels.

The transportation used by the double-faced person...is rather shabby. It was a mini-aircraft, and as a whole it was a disc less than two meters in diameter, and at most two people could stand on it. Standing on the disc are two operating rods more than one meter high, which are both operating rods. It's the armrest again.

However, the primitive is simple, at least this thing can fly, and in a sense, it also has advantages.

"Some innocent people must die to save others..." The_'s generous statement came to an end, "Order must be reversed for salvation to come! My people. Show yours in front of the evildoers. Crime, bats will purify them! Now... let the killing begin!"

[For the four of you, the rules are simple. 】

【As long as you can kill under the hunt of the whole city, you are free. 】

[But so far, no villain has survived this ceremony...]

In the deafening noise and roar, the clown, Halle, the double-faced man, and the poison ivy woman, respectively driving their vehicles, rushed out in four different directions.

They crushed the crowd. He drove to the bleeding road, drove onto the streets of Gotham, and disappeared into the night...

Until the opening CG is in place, the players will gain control of their bodies in the next second.

[The main task has been triggered]

【Survived the hunt and joined at least one teammate. 】

The moment Feng Bujue recovered, the task reminder rang in his ears. But now he has no time to look at the game menu. Because he found himself sitting in a high-speed car, holding the steering wheel.

[Your appearance has been adjusted to the shape in the angle of view. 】

[There is an extra item in your trench coat pocket]

Two more system prompts sounded. At this moment, Feng Bujue had already stepped on the brake.

But the car didn't stop...not even slowing down.

"Ah~ as expected." Feng Bujue seemed very calm. He looked ahead, controlled the steering wheel as much as possible, and analyzed the situation at the moment, "This car has no brakes at all, and..." He tried to move his shoulders, "The seat belt fixed me in the seat... "

"For the bat!" Suddenly, a figure burst out in front of him. The man stopped in the middle of the road, shouting slogans, and his face showed a fanatical look.

Feng Bujue didn't make any special response after seeing this. He just kept going straight and let the martyr hit his "clown car".

Boom——

The man was knocked into the air and fell to the shoulder of the road. A few seconds later, he was killed on the spot.

His body collapsed in a pool of blood in a very distorted posture. Some of the purple gas leaking from the front of the clown car contaminated him, causing the corpse to show a hoarse grin on his face.

"Huh...it's really ironic." Feng Bujue had no sympathy for the death seeker, and just sneered, "Faced with that kind of situation, the real clown will never turn the steering wheel. So, really The villain, there will be nothing wrong." He shook his head, "Only a good person will slam the steering wheel in order to avoid that person, which will cause the car to lose control."

At the same time, on the street behind Feng Bujue.

A Batmobile drove quickly and stopped next to the corpse. The_ jumped down from the car, bent over and picked up the corpse of the deceased, and muttered: "Look... the first victim of the clown."

He is not speaking into the air. In this city, there are surveillance probes everywhere, and many moving cameras in the sky are tracking and shooting.

"I will avenge this innocent deceased, I swear!" The_ said vowedly, his heroism was broadcasted and played on countless big screens in the city.

Even Feng Bujue, who was driving, saw this scene through the screen on the street.

"Haha..." Brother Jue smiled. "If you dare to come, I dared to kill you..." As he spoke, he had taken out the [WJQ-308 military shovel] from his bag, "But... if you kill you like that, it would be too dramatic."

Obviously, when all abilities were not restricted, Feng Bujue didn't pay attention to the level of The_ at all. He at the moment. Some other things are already planning...

"Um...this belt is quite tough." Thinking of the plan in his head, his mouth spit out, his left hand controls the steering wheel, his right hand holds a military shovel, and uses the serrations on the edge of the military shovel to cut the safety of the body. Bring... This is Feng Bujue, a person who is accustomed to multitasking.

After a short while, he successfully lifted the restraints. He leaped hard and rushed out from the top of the hurricane car.

The out-of-control car quickly slammed into the wall and overturned, but Guo Ge just flipped a somersault in mid-air, stepped a few steps to remove the inertia, and then landed suddenly.

"OK...The next thing to deal with is..." He stood in the middle of the street and looked around. There was no one on the dark street, but the sky was seven or eight meters above the ground. Several mobile cameras resembling falcons are hovering.

"Joker! Accept the sanction of the bat!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Along with the shout, a figure wearing a bat suit grabbed a rope and dangled from the air, flying towards Brother Jue.

"More than two hundred and thirty pounds, ordinary tights, ordinary cloaks, masks and gloves, the muscle contours on the clothes are all stitched out, the skills are extremely poor, fat and awkward..." It was just a moment. This information flashed through Feng Bujue's mind.

"Huh..." Brother Jue snorted coldly as he looked at the flying figure. He didn't even bother to use any skills, just turned sideways slightly, and passed the opponent's culling.

As the man swung past him, Jue-ge gave him an elbow on the waist.

"Ah!" The fake Batman fell from the rope and fell heavily to the ground. The sharp pain from his waist made him almost faint, compared with that. It's not a big deal to fall on all fours.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Bujue took a few steps forward, walked up to the person, and looked down at him and said, "Do you think you can kill me? Then defeat The_. Become a new god?"

"Uh...uh..." The fat man was speechless. Maybe he had internal bleeding or injured his spine, or he was just afraid.

"Heh..." Feng Bujue laughed inexplicably. He raised his head and glanced at the moving cameras, then leaned down and said to the fat man on the ground, "Look at your expression...Why_? He looked directly at the other person's horrified eyes, and continued, "Come on, smile."

At this moment, the scene here is being played on the big screens of the whole city (the split-mirrors at the edge of the screen are showing other people fleeing by driving vehicles), and everyone is watching this scene. Including The_ himself.

"Don't you understand?" Feng Bujue saw that the other party was not responding, so he took out a pistol from his pocket (this gun was the item he obtained after entering the script) and pressed it against the fat man's eyebrows .

"Ah... uh..." The fake guy was so scared that he almost cried, but he still forced a twisted smile. The irony is...At this time, his face is still wearing a homemade bat mask.

"Haha...that's right." Feng Bujue said with satisfaction, then stood up straight and put the gun back away.

The tense nerves of the man on the ground suddenly loosened, and he fainted...

Brother Jue smiled noncommitantly, and then raised his head to the mobile camera and said, "My fellow villains, listen up!" He said loudly, "Lu Nong... Yunchaohe. Long day only Match one... chess." After speaking these two sentences intermittently, he turned and left.

In most scripts, the dialogue between the player and the player will be automatically translated into the other's native language by the system. But... the characters in the script really didn't understand the two sentences that Brother Jue said just now. They heard that the "clown" spit out strange syllables, so it's not clear...

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At the same moment, three other people in the city...

Halley, played by Ruoyu, is still sitting in the car at this time. Her condition is similar to that of Brother Jue a few minutes ago. The car is not braked and the seat belt is locked. And her response plan was similar to Feng Bujue's-she chose to use a long sword to cut the seat belt.

It's just that Ruoyu's ability to use this aspect with one heart and two is worse than that of Brother Jue. It takes longer for her to control the car at high speed and cut the seat belt. Furthermore...it is indeed not very convenient to use 【Canonization】in the car. This is not the army shovel that folded only forty centimeters, but a long sword of more than one meter, it was embarrassing to cut yourself inadvertently.

Xiaoling's situation is a little better because she is wearing a military dagger. So when Feng Bujue was reading the poem, she had already escaped from Feisuo. At this moment, she had wittily entered the city sewer, and temporarily got rid of the surveillance of the camera.

As for Xiao Tan over there...it's pretty bad. First of all, although his vehicle can fly, there is an upper limit for its height, and it can't fly very high; secondly. The speed of the aircraft is too slow, the top speed is only 40 kilometers per hour; third... His hands were fixed to the operating rod by two welded iron rings, and his feet were also locked by two similar metal objects. On the base of the aircraft.

To sum up, Xiao Tan can't reach out and fetch things from his bag for the time being, so he can only drive the aircraft around.

And the worst part is... he was trapped in an area with many people. There are a large number of people on the streets and on the buildings on both sides, some of them are civilians, some of them are dressed in cottage bat clothes, dressed as Batman or Batgirl. These people surrounded and intercepted the "double-faced people", and used various homemade weapons (a few of them had guns) to attack Xiao Tan.

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Look back to Jue Ge's side...

Feng Bujue moved forward quickly for a while. It stopped by a power distribution cabinet on the side of the road.

"Um...this should be fine." He muttered, then took out the artifact military shovel again, and pried the box open.

Next, Brother Jue did something shocking--he actually took off his gloves and put his hand in...

"ah ah ah ah ah ah -" I do not know what he touched, he saw a flash of lightning, his whole person towards the Danfei out. The hand he was electrocuted was directly scorched, and his body also exuded a smell. After falling to the ground. He still twitched on the ground for a while.

But after a few seconds, Feng Bujue struggled to get up and put on the gloves again without changing his face, letting the glued meat stick with the gloves.

People who were watching the live broadcast... were shocked at the time.

"Very good... this kind of burn does not produce a continuous blood loss effect, just a little pain." Brother Jue said in his heart, "Well...but the loss of survival value is really amazing, I will pull my hand when I touch . It also lost 50% of the survival value..." He licked his dry lips, "I'm afraid I will die several times in real life if I do this in real life..."

He was right, he did it in reality. He couldn't withdraw his hand at all. Even if it can be taken back, that one second... is enough to electrocute an adult.

"Hoo--" Feng Bujue stretched out after being powered up and let out a "　" comfortably.

The next second, his expression changed suddenly. Suddenly five or six golden lights flew out of his hand, each of which followed a very precise trajectory and hit a moving camera.

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"What happened just now?" The_ asked in a deep voice, looking at the monitor screen that turned into a flower screen.

At this time, the ruler of Gotham has returned to his castle, standing in a room like a command center. The entire wall on the right hand side is filled with screens. In this room, you can see the images returned by all the surveillance probes and moving cameras in the city.

Several staff in uniforms (close to the original Robin's suit, with an R sign on the left chest) are sitting on the high operator seats busy, testing various data and giving feedback Various situations.

"He...did he shoot?" The man who called himself "Gordon" and looked like Gordon quickly answered. He was standing not far away, holding the master's bat suit and cloak in his hands.

"I don't think so..." said again, "Even if the few rays of light were indeed shots, but... what happened to the scene where he was electrocuted earlier?"

"We have transformed him into a'Joker', he is a lunatic now, who knows what he is doing?" Gordon said.

"I think I know." Another person next to me interrupted.

It was a bald old man, wearing glasses and an earth-colored research uniform. He is Dr. Clipper (), the most important subordinate of The_. At this moment, he is using a portable instrument to check his physical condition (so he took off his jacket and cloak).

"This person must be very smart... He realized that he had a tracking chip in his mind~IndoMTL.com~ but he knew very well that he did not have the means and conditions to take out the chip..." Dr. Clipper said, "So, he just The method of electric shock was used..."

"I think the doctor is right. Before he destroyed the moving cameras, we lost the tracking signal back from him..." a staff member above replied back.

Immediately answered: "That is to say...we have completely lost his whereabouts?"

There was silence in the room.

"Heh...hehe..." He grinned inexplicably, then turned his head and said to Clipper, "Have you checked? How is the data?"

"Uh...the new heart's rhythm is very good, and there is no rejection like other transplanted organs." Clipper replied.

"Very well, Kleber, give me a super stimulant." As he said, he cast his gaze on the monitoring screen next to him, "Save the'Joker' for the end. I'll go first. Get rid of the "double-faced people" and appease the mob outside." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to read.)