The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens

Chapter 81: Fate has made its choice!

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

From that faint whine, she could clearly perceive that her lover was suffering inhuman torture.

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

The controller and buttons in his hand have long been forgotten.

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 looking out his head.

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

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

"It's a coincidence, we met again, little beauty." The clown looked at the unresistable woman on the bed in surprise, and couldn't help licking his lips.

But soon, he was attracted by something else and temporarily abandoned Rachel on the hospital bed.

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

The clown went for it.

Excitedly, he put on the blue surgical gown and put on a medical mask. He kept twisting his body and posing in various poses. His expression of joy was beyond words.

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

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

The wet sweat reminded Rachel of the existence of the controller, maybe this is what it does to help herself free.

Don't be tortured by this villain.

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

The sudden voice made her nervous, trembling all over, and almost threw the controller out of her hand.

Although it was only a false alarm, it caused the Joker to focus on her again.

The villain stopped tidying up his hands, and came to the bedside of the trapped woman with a smile on his rubber gloves.

"Hello, ma'am, I'm Doctor Clown. Can I help you?"

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

Rachel looked at him with hatred in her eyes, her mouth was tightly closed, and she hid the controller in her hand.

"It seems that our patients today are not very talkative." The Joker raised his hands like a real doctor and continued, "But it doesn't matter, the operation will start soon."

After speaking, he began to rummage through the tray full of surgical instruments.

The sound of the metal utensils constantly colliding made Rachel more and more frightened. She curled up as much as she could, trying her best to stay away from this terrifying lunatic.

Fingers pressed tightly against the button.

Soon, the clown picked up a sharp scalpel from the tray, held it under the light to examine it carefully, and then shook his head in dissatisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up another hemostatic forceps and said to himself, "This is not good either."

In the empty room, there were only the villain's slightly strange voice and Rachel's thumping heartbeat.

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

"This 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 as well.

He clenched his fists and kept paced 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.

The alloy gate weighs several tons, and the concrete wall is more than half a meter thick.

The vents were also tightly blocked by reinforced concrete.

And also installed a signal jammer in the room to prevent him from calling for support or remote control of the Batmobile.

This leads to Bruce, who has nothing but nowhere to use.

Falling into incompetence and rage, he rushed to the surveillance camera and frantically vented his emotions.

Greaves Graves and his friends and family with what he has learned all his life.

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

Who knows, at this time, the two gates in the sealed room slowly opened.

Lu Wu also came from the loudspeaker, that disgusting voice.

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

"I don't know, what are your thoughts now?"

"Now it's your time to make a choice, Bruce!"

"Go out through the door on the left, and 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 and low voice paused.

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

"But I'm not sure what will happen after that. 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 said the first sentence, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Batman realized something, and hurriedly turned his head to the screen representing Rachel.

In the picture, the clown is holding an empty syringe in his hand, standing bewildered in front of the hospital bed.

And Rachel was lying quietly on the bed at this time, her skin showing an abnormal blue-gray color.

His eyes were silent, his mouth was slightly open, but his face, which was slightly distorted by pain, showed a kind of relief like peace.

Rachel died, 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 couldn't say anything.

The next second, he instantly rushed to the gate that was wide open on the right.

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

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

It might take an ordinary person tens of seconds to run through the corridor, but Batman passed it in less than ten seconds.

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

It is a pure white poisonous mist that can evoke fear in people's hearts.

Batman, who reached the end of the corridor, took a deep breath to make up for the stamina he just lost.

At this moment, a door appeared in front of him, and there was another room on the opposite side.

He walked in without hesitation. The two people he wanted to see the most were inside.

"clown!"

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

The poisonous gas had spread all over the body along the blood vessels unknowingly, and the scene in front of him gradually began to become somewhat illusory.

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