Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

Rachel, who was about to press the button and sacrifice herself, was distracted by Harvey's phone call.

From the faint whining, she could clearly sense that her lover was suffering inhuman torture.

She called her lover's name over and over again, desperate to figure out what was going on.

Forget about the controllers and buttons in your hands.

At this moment, the phone was forcibly hung up, and the gate on the other side of the room made a rumbling sound and was slowly opened.

A lunatic with green hair appeared at the door poking his head.

Seeing this, Rachel immediately began to struggle desperately, but it was as useless as before.

She watched the villain getting closer and closer to her in horror, her tearful eyes were already full of despair.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, little beauty." The clown looked at the helpless woman on the bed in surprise, and couldn't help licking his lips.

But soon, he was attracted by other things and temporarily gave up Rachel on the hospital bed.

On the hanger near the corner, Lu Wu thoughtfully prepared a brand new surgical gown for the clown.

The Joker is for it.

Excitedly putting on a blue surgical gown and a medical mask, he kept twisting his body and posing in various poses, with an expression of joy beyond words.

Because Rachel was fixed on the bed, she couldn't see anything outside her field of vision, so she could only hear a rustling sound, but she didn't know what the clown was doing.

This made her even more flustered, and her palms began to secrete sweat.

Drenched in sweat, it reminded Rachel of the existence of the controller, maybe this is its function, to help him free himself.

Save yourself being tortured by this villain.

Just when she made up her mind to press the button of the controller, there was a crisp sound above her head.

The sudden sound made her, who was already nervous, tremble in fright, and almost threw the controller in her hand.

Although it was just a false alarm, it caused the clown to refocus his attention on her.

The villain no longer arranged the awkward plastic gloves on his hands, and came to the trapped woman's bedside with a smile.

"Hi ma'am, I'm Doctor Clown, may I help you?"

On his face, two scars that could not be covered by the mask curved upwards, outlining a chilling smile.

Rachel looked at him with eyes full of hatred, her mouth was tightly shut and she didn't say a word, while hiding the controller in her hand under her body.

"It seems that our patients today are not very talkative." Clown raised his hands like a real doctor, and continued: "But it doesn't matter, the operation will begin immediately."

After speaking, he began to search for something in the tray full of surgical instruments.

The sound of metal objects colliding continuously made Rachel more and more frightened. She curled up her body as much as possible, trying to stay away from this terrifying lunatic.

Keep your fingers firmly on the buttons.

Soon, the clown picked up a sharp scalpel from the tray, held it up to the light for a closer look, and then shook his head dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up another hemostatic forceps and said to himself, "This doesn't work either."

In the empty room, there were only the slightly weird voice of the villain, and Rachel's beating heart.

The clown kept moving his hands, looking for a tool he was satisfied with, and said to the woman nonchalantly:

"My beautiful patient, you seem a little nervous."

"But don't worry, the operation will be over soon."

At this time, not only Rachel was nervous, but Batman was also there.

He clenched his fists and kept pacing back and forth in the room, his eyes fixed on the screen like a headless fly.

From the very beginning, he tried his best to escape from the room.

But the enemy had already planned everything and didn't give him the slightest chance at all.

An alloy gate weighing several tons, and a concrete wall more than half a meter thick.

The vents were also tightly blocked by reinforced concrete.

And a signal jammer was installed in the room to prevent him from calling for backup or remotely controlling the Batmobile.

This led to Bruce, who had all the skills in his body, but had nowhere to display them.

Falling into impotent rage, he rushed to the surveillance camera, venting his emotions crazily.

Use what you have learned all your life to greet Graves and his relatives and friends.

But the speaker hanging next to the camera never responded at all, and Bruce could even feel the two villains hiding in the dark looking at him and snickering.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the two gates in the sealed room slowly opened.

Lu Wu's disgusting voice also came from the speaker.

"Bruce Wayne, it seems that someone gave up his life to protect you."

"I don't know, how do you feel in your heart now."

"Now it's your choice, Bruce!"

"Go through the door on the left, you can be free, return to the Gotham you love, and play an admirable knight."

"Don't worry, no one knows what happened here."

The arrogant low voice paused.

"Or... you want to choose the right?"

"But what will happen after that, I'm not sure, maybe you will meet the person you want to see the most, maybe there is nothing."

"Are you ready, Batman?"

"I hope your choice will not disappoint me."

When Lu Wu spoke the first sentence, Batman realized something, and hurriedly turned his head to the screen representing Rachel.

In the picture, the clown holds an empty syringe in his hand and stands in front of the hospital bed at a loss.

And Rachel was lying quietly on the bed at this time, her skin was abnormally blue-gray.

His eyes were silent, his mouth was slightly opened, and his face, which was slightly distorted by the pain, showed a kind of relief-like calm.

Rachel died, right in front of him.

Bruce's head suddenly buzzed, as if it had exploded.

The whole person's thoughts turned into chaos, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but nothing came out.

In the next second, he rushed to the wide open gate on the right.

In the horn, Lu Wu's voice sounded again, reminding him kindly: "Run slowly, don't trip over the thorns on the road."

But there was no reply, and now the room is already empty.

It took Batman less than ten seconds to pass through the tunnel that ordinary people might take dozens of seconds to run.

His emotions gradually fell into madness, but he didn't notice that there was some kind of strange mist in the corridor.

It was a pure white poisonous mist that could evoke fear in people's hearts.

Batman, who reached the end of the corridor, breathed heavily to make up for the lost physical strength just now.

At this time, a door appeared in front of him, and another room was connected to the opposite side of the door.

Stepping in without hesitation, the two people he most wanted to see were inside.

"clown!"

Bruce roared, and immediately rushed towards the villain who killed his beloved.

The poisonous gas has been unconsciously spread along the blood vessels throughout his body, and the scene in front of him gradually began to become a little illusory.