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Being kidnapped by the clown is not difficult for Farr to escape safely. Compared with what he "may" encounter in the hands of the clown, he cares more about another thing: "Joe, why did you choose Batman?"

"He's just like me." The clown licked his lips, "In the eyes of Gotham people, he's just another monster, that's all it takes." He stretched out his index finger and made a slight push forward, " Just a nudge like this, and his so-called 'don't kill' principle will cease to exist."

"He won't." Farr smiled and shook his head, with great confidence in Bruce, "He was born in Gotham and grew up in Gotham. Of course, he also suffered the pain that Gotham brought him, and then he chose to become Batman. You, Joe, you chose to be a clown."

"Do you think this is a personal choice? When there is no need, who doesn't want justice? Farr, as long as anyone has a bad day like me, no one will be better than me." The clown suddenly approached He, until their noses were almost touching, "I've seen eyes like this, Farr."

Farr: "Whose eyes?"

This time the clown was silent for a full ten seconds: "Joe's."

Farr looked at him, and the Joker tapped the corner of Farr's eye with his index finger: "The way you looked at Batman, Joe once looked at his wife like this."

As if he had discovered some secret, he deliberately lowered his voice: "You like Batman, Farr, and even - you love him."

Farr suspects that the Joker is wondering if he and Batman have teamed up to green Baby Brucey.

He also suspects that as long as Bruce stays put, this speculation will continue to circulate among Gotham's criminal circles.

Farr said nothing.

The clown stood up and bounced around in a circle, then walked back in front of him and squatted to observe his expression: "You love him." He suddenly turned his head to look at the upper left of Farr, "Well, Batman, I know Can you see, like this little secret? What about the people of Gotham? You can now believe that there is something between Batman and the White Hart."

Farr followed his gaze, and it was a working camera.

It sounds like they're broadcasting live to the whole of Gotham right now.

Oh, great, to correct it, the scope of this guess will spread to the whole of Gotham City.

"Hey, Bat." Farr smiled gently, as if he was just invited to the house by a friend, "I'm not hurt, don't worry, Joe can't hurt me." He thought for a while that his boyfriend was still covering his vest, and then Added, "Bruce, you know I love you."

Batman can indeed see.

The Joker probably used the money he had robbed the bank before and cooperated with some threats. In short, he got the right to use the big screens in front of many buildings in Gotham City.People stopped to watch the conversation between the clown and the blond youth, and some of the ladies covered their mouths—they didn't want to imagine what kind of torture the young man in the picture, who deserved all the best adjectives, was going to suffer.

"The clown is a monster!"

"He is the White Deer man? He really should be a movie star..."

"I actually watched the movie he starred in!"

"Isn't this Wayne's boyfriend?"

Bruce was with Alfred, trying to stay calm.He sent all his drones to try to find the eligible abandoned warehouses: "Continue to compare and investigate."

He stroked the half mask sent back to Wayne Manor with his fingers, his brows and eyes darkened.

He'd catch the Joker before Val got hurt.

"You've made the game more interesting, Farr." The clown looked at him and called out his name softly, "How about we add an option?"

Farr asked him, "Did I say it doesn't make sense?"

"Meaning?" The clown pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, "Fare, don't be so serious." He complained softly, "You can't ask me to have a meaning in everything I do, and you can't ask me to have one at any time." plan."

The Joker walked up behind Farr, grabbed his throat and forced him to look up at the camera again: "Farr, even if Batman is not willing to break his so-called principles for you, you deserve a better way to die— Would you like to be blown up into a firework at the Wayne Tower? Imagine, Farr, I guarantee that scene will stick with Batman forever."

"I don't imagine the impossible." Farr clenched his bound hands—the Joker was trying to provoke him, and he had to admit that the other party's plan to psychologically defeat Batman really made him angry ——But he countered with a casual smile on his face, "Why don't we talk about the scar on the corner of your mouth, what happened to you after that day, Joe?"

"I told the story of this scar to some people." The clown took out a dagger and gestured at the corner of Farr's mouth, "Which version do you want to hear?"

Farr thought for a while, "It looks like you cut the wound yourself."

"Oh, it has something to do with my wife." The clown grinned, "She thought I was thinking too much and told me to smile more. She is very beautiful." The clown rolled his eyes, "Once, very Pretty. She likes to gamble, owe a lot of money to usury and get scratched on her face, but we don't have the money to do surgery on her face. I want to see her smile again, I don't care about the scars on her face-" Clown With a trill in his voice, "So I put the razor in my mouth and made myself like this."

He walked up to Farr again, shaking his head slightly so Farr could see his scar more clearly, "Then she couldn't stand my scar anymore, and she left. How funny, so now I always Laughing."

"This story is not true, Joe, and you don't want to laugh." Farr pointed this out calmly. "Joe, your soul is not happy, and I can't see you laughing."

The clown was still grinning: "Why so serious, Farr? Aren't we just having fun?"

"He won't play this game with you, Joe," Farr repeated. "He won't kill you, and he won't fall into the abyss as you expect."

"Because you're going to hold him tight?" The Joker tilted his head, "Fare, you can't hide that you really love Batman."

"Yeah, Batman..." Farr always said the name with a natural smile at the end, and then he asked, "Why not?

"I know that in the eyes of some Gotham people, he fights fear with fear and suppresses violence with violence. Some people preach how dangerous and uncontrollable Batman is. In fact? It is he who guards justice in Gotham, and in In the face of his enemy 'evil', he never ends with death. He always sees Gotham at its worst and ugliest, but he always forgives it.

"He's just a mortal. Obviously, with his skill, he wanted to be alone in Gotham. But he didn't. He embarked on a road that was destined to be scarred and lonely.

"So now people in Gotham can use Bat lights in the streets and alleys to ask for help from Batman. Gotham, which has been blacked out and plunged into darkness, is not as scary as before. People can even light candles and look up at the stars with relatives and friends. Dim There is no longer only evil in the alleys of the world, but also good deeds.

"He brought these changes. He told people on his own that Gotham can still be saved. He didn't have to be like this." Fall said softly, a little helpless but tolerant, "So, yes, I love him . I also think Gotham deserves to love him too."

……

Alfred looked sideways at Bruce: "Fal really loves you very much."

Bruce cleared his throat: "...I know."

I know.

I am the one he loves, so I know how much he loves me.

The clown on the screen blinked at the camera: "Batman, you have to make a choice. Your extremely beautiful lover, or your principle of not killing people." He took the dagger again and gestured at Farr's face Angle, "Okay, Farr, let's see, what do you want to send Batman first? How about these blue eyes of yours? They are really, really beautiful, and I can use a pair of sapphires to match Batman. Do you want to exchange them? Or your hand, which hand didn't hold Joe?"

"He's not going to kill you, Joe," Farr repeated. "You have to understand that not everyone has to play around your rules. I'm the rule. You say I made you, then I'm the one People who will kill you to fix the past."

"But people did obey me and made the choices I wanted them to make." The clown twirled the dagger, "Fare, it's impossible to go back to the way it was, you changed these things forever."

"I'll change more things," Farr said. "Let's start with you."

Farr uses his ability to block the camera.

……

Once again feeling that he was being rejected by the world consciousness, Farr frowned: "Why can't I kill such an obvious anti-social figure? I am obviously defending myself! Shouldn't it be me who kills the clown? Did you live a happy life with the knight?"

The world consciousness was aggrieved, and yelled at him in a childish voice: "Knock Nima!!! How many rules have you tried on me! I have been holding back, thinking that you will leave soon Yes. And now you have killed my important person!!! He hasn't had time to do many things!!! He doesn't want face?!!!"

"Did you feel when I tried the rules?" Farr tried to formulate, "Have you grown enough to talk?"

"I poked you with a stick every day, wouldn't you feel it?" The world consciousness was annoyed, "Sometimes you still use a mace!"

"Really?" Farr laughed, "Then I'll try again—" "Father Law! Let's talk about it, Dad!" The world consciousness immediately changed its attitude, "I can't help it, you just kill the clown to change It has changed the direction of my growth, I have to find a way to make up another super villain like this. You just can't stay here with me..."

"You took my memory to mend this timeline?"

"I'm not, I don't have this blame, I won't take it!" The world consciousness quickly denied, "I just threw you out, no, send Dad away! I didn't do anything!"

It is wronged to sniff: "If I had the ability to make you lose your memory, I would have eaten the consciousness of other worlds..."

"Other world consciousness?" Falcon paused, "Do you have a connection with each other?"

The world's awareness heightened its vigilance: "We don't contact! The law father is gone!"

After everything returned to silence, Qiuqiu said hesitantly, "Fare, are you okay?"

The blond boy took off his helmet: "It's much better than last time, and my head doesn't hurt too much." He lowered his eyelashes and found his smile after a long while, "...I just shouldn't look forward to my future with Bruce too much. .”