Thriller Paradise Chapter 565: Me, the clown (5)

For The_, tonight's ceremony is not a "game" at all, it is just a "execution".

Every year, he and his army secretly arrest several people who oppose bats or are disloyal to "faith". Then use Dr. Clipper's technology to transform them into super criminals. Then, on the night of December 21, he released these people for this so-called chase game.

On the surface, everyone has a chance to win. As long as the "villains" can kill The_, they will be free; and the civilians will have the opportunity to challenge the King of Gotham and replace them as long as they kill any villain.

But actually...everything is under The_'s control. The vehicles of the "villains" have been moved; their brains are messed up by the chip; their actions are always under surveillance; and the weapons sent to them are all just one bullet...

In the past few years, no one has even escaped from a vehicle. The reason is simple. Without tools or external help, they can't get rid of their seat belts or other restraints. All they can do is drive through the city in a state of confusion, and die in a car accident or the pursuit of The_.

Only in rare cases, "villains" will be killed by armed citizens. Once that happens, The_ will keep its promise and fight the challenger head-on. But the result of the battle... As mentioned earlier, the civilians in this universe are ordinary people through and through. The body of The_ is a war machine that has been transformed for many years. Victory-it goes without saying.

So, to put it bluntly... the annual "ritual" is actually a blood sacrifice with a strong religious color.

In order to let the people who are tortured by tyranny and poverty obtain catharsis and strengthen their faith; in order to let them experience the power and kindness of bats; in order to remind them how terrible life is when there are no bats... this kind of ritual Will go on forever.

"Gordon, I will rest for fifteen minutes after I kill the double-faced man. Let the'Robins' locate the coordinates of Halle and Plant Ivy and prepare for the next killing." The_ was flying to Xiao Xiao In the process of sighing. The next step is already being planned.

"Uh...about this." Gordon's voice rang from across the walkie-talkie, and he seemed to hesitate, "Two minutes ago, the plant's tracking signal was also interrupted... Now her and the Joker's whereabouts are unknown. "He paused, "And... that Halle... she... she got a cold weapon from nowhere, and used that to destroy all the mobile cameras that tried to approach her, and also smashed two of us. The floating airship...I can only order the units not to approach her for the time being."

"What did you say?" I couldn't believe my ears (in this independent parallel universe. There is no Justice League related setting), "Are you crazy? Is she an alien?" He drank a little angrily, "Forget it...I'll talk about it when I get rid of the double-faced person." After that, he cut off the communication, because at this time. His bat plane has come near the out-of-control aircraft of the double-faced man.

"Do you have faith?" Turned on the broadcast function on the plane, hovering in the air, and shouted to the civilians below.

"We have!" "Sing praises to the bats!" "Loyal to the bats!" "Long live the **** of bats!" The crowd underneath burst out in a tsunami-like response.

"Okay, then...I'll give you two-faced people!" As he said, he controlled the bat plane, aimed at the flying disk that was turning in the sky, and rushed past...

At this moment. Xiao Tan's hands and feet were still fixed on the aircraft, and even though the disk was turned repeatedly, he could not fall. In the repeated high-speed dumping that was not under her control, Xiao Tan was already dizzy, and it was not bad if she didn't spit it out. Facing the rushing plane, he was almost in desperation.

"Huh... easy." Two seconds before hitting the target, the corners of his mouth showed a smug sneer.

Unexpectedly...

Boom—a loud noise.

A red figure fell from the sky, like a red missile. It fell straight to the nose of the Bat Airplane.

"What are you kidding?" The_'s face showed a rare look of surprise. Because he saw a man-the clown through the glass of the hatch.

A few days ago, this "joker" was still lying in the laboratory of Bat Castle, undergoing a remodeling operation with a face of horror. But at this moment, he seemed to have become another person...in the gale, he stood majestic and majestic on the cabin cover. There was a crazy smile on his face.

However, the shock did not last long. The emperor who has ruled Gotham for so many years is by no means an idle generation. Within two seconds, The_ came back to his senses. Grasping the joystick in front of him, he stabilized the body that was tilted due to the impact, and immediately activated the weapon device.

Squeak--squeak--two machine guns protruded from the two wings of the cabin at the sound, locking on the target that was close at hand.

"It seems that you have to be dealt with first..." The_ is a character who is not surprised and acts fiercely. After this sudden change that is difficult to explain with science, he is not timid at all, "Huh...anyway. The mobs are already impatient."

He thought that as long as the machine gun slammed, he could fix the "clown" in front of him, but...

The moment his finger was about to press the fire button~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue actually pierced the bat plane's cabin cover with a palm, and plunged his upper body into the cockpit.

"Cough--" In the next second, a strong hand strangled his throat, and he could only utter a short syllable before he could utter a sound.

"Hey, bat." Feng Bujue smiled like a mental patient. In every sense, he imitated very well. "The game has just begun, why bother?" He said, working hard. Grab, drag The_ out of the cabin.

"You... are... what..." Raising his hands and violently grasping Feng Bujue's wrists, he was able to reduce the pressure on his neck a little, and squeezed out such a sentence.

"Hehehe...who knows?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile, then he threw the King of Gotham from the plane with a throw up.

The crowd on the ground was silent. People looked up at the sky dumbfounded, watching the King of Gotham fall from mid-air.

In the sky, there was crazy laughter...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone. Users please go to read.)