Batman is a man who can withstand the poisonous gas of fear.

However, resisting does not mean that he is completely immune to the poisonous gas of fear.

Now the entire theater is filled with fear gas, giving people the feeling that it is like being in an environment similar to a "sandstorm".

The moment Batman covered his mouth and nose, he activated the filter hidden in his helmet.

Soon, Batman will no longer be affected by the fear gas.

However, it was expected that it would "eject" out, completely closing the position of its mouth and nose, so that the helmet would become a fully enclosed device without appearing.

Feedback of the failure came from Batman's helmet.

“…”

Batman didn't speak, he was just thinking.

Is this a real fault or an hallucination caused by the inhalation of fear gas?

To be honest, both possibilities are relatively small.

The battle suit is maintained by the old housekeeper, and the probability of failure is less than one in ten thousand.

Fear of poison gas, Batman's immunity to fear of poison gas is far more than that of ordinary people.

The impact will be affected, but even at five times the concentration, Batman can survive.

There are possibilities for hallucinations, but the few mouthfuls that I inhale just now are not enough to make Batman have such hallucinations.

"Batman!"

"Batman!"

"Are you okay?"

Gordon's voice came from above his head.

Batman looked up suddenly and saw a blurry outline.

At this time, it doesn’t make much sense to consider whether it is an illusion.

Because Batman has inhaled a lot of fear gas, and as strong as him, he will also be affected to a certain extent.

Standing quietly, Batman did not act rashly.

After a while, Batman heard the sound of a high-power fan, and the thick yellow fog in front of him slowly dissipated.

Soon, the entire theater's appearance reappeared, no different from what Batman saw just now.

"Are you okay?"

Batman looked up at Gordon.

He was ready to see a corpse - if so, it was mostly fearful of the influence of poison gas.

If Batman is terrified now, it is undoubtedly the death of his old friend.

Fortunately, he saw a normal Gordon.

"I'm fine, and I don't seem to be affected by the fear gas," Gordon said.

"I'll put you down first."

Batman said that he had seen the "lifter" of the chain on Gordon's body, and it was time to put him down.

"Be careful, there must be some traps." Gordon said.

Batman just nodded silently and walked towards the switch position.

The action seems casual, but in fact it has already raised a twelve-point spirit.

Batman is in a low state now, with almost every muscle on his body wailing, reminding him that what he needs is rest at this moment.

However, no accident happened until Batman put Gordon down.

"Is this over?"

Even Gordon himself was a little surprised.

"You go first, I want to see who is trying to make trouble behind the scenes." Batman said.

The Scarecrow fainted, but still released the poisonous gas of fear, making Batman 100% sure that there were other people behind him.

But, who is this person?

"Okay." Gordon was also decisive, "I'm right outside, and I've informed the staff and they'll come soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dilapidated theater, which had been illuminated by lights, suddenly fell into darkness.

Even with Batman's eyesight, he could not adapt and his eyes were filled with darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of gunshots.

"ah!"

Gordon let out a howl like an angry beast and fell to the ground.

A beam of light fell from the ceiling and shone on Gordon, as if it was his "one-man show".

Batman saw Gordon lying on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

There was even some horror.

Under him, blood slowly penetrated, and the red blood merged with the dirty floor, making the floor dark.

The strong smell of blood came to Batman's nose.

It made him feel dizzy.

"I can't feel my legs, I can't feel my legs."

Batman heard Gordon say in a desperate and horrified voice.

Batman has only heard this sound once on Gordon.

That time, the Joker attacked Gordon's daughter, Bat Girl, Barbara, and the attack did not kill Barbara.

But she was paralyzed from then on.

At that time, Batman heard the sound of despair and horror in Gordon's mouth, and the suppressed violent anger.

"Hahaha, very familiar, right?"

After Gordon's voice passed, another sound came from Batman's ears.

This voice, which has often appeared in his dreams for some time, is a voice that he will never forget in his life - the clown!

"It used to be Barbara, but now it's Gordon's turn."

"Hahaha."

The clown's crazy laughter echoed in Batman's ears, "Bat head, the person around you fell down."

"Because of your incompetence."

"Hahaha."

"Get out!"

Batman roared, walked towards Gordon and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" Batman asked.

He didn't wait for Gordon's answer.

Instead, the clown's voice continued to whisper in his ear: "Get out? Who do you think I am? I am you, I am the clown, but I am you, the bat head."

"I am the real you."

"You are now just an extremely weak appearance, a hypocritical body. I am the real you. Come and release me-"

"roll!"

The answer to the Joker was Batman's roar again.

But this time, a strange green appeared in Batman's pupils.

"You don't look good, my old friend."

A voice came from the theater stage.

It's the same as the clown's voice in Batman's ear, but this sound is obviously clearer and more real.

It's not like the whispering in the inner clown's ear.

It's like the owner of the voice is real.

No, it's not like.

Batman looked up suddenly, gently lowered the injured Gordon, and stood up and looked at the center of the stage.

There a beam of light hit and shone on a weird man.

The weirdo had a crushing complexion, green hair, exaggerated and gorgeous red lip gloss, and a purple suit.
To be continued...