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Chapter 169 Gotham's Biggest Secret(1/2)

Chapter 169 Gotham’s biggest secret

In a quiet moment, Jonathan Klein completed a successful jailbreak.

The guards widened their eyes in their sleep, and the blood gushed from unknown fears turned their faces into an unhealthy red, hoarse shouts in their throats, unconsciously scratching and waving their hands, and finally returning to silence.

Until the moment of death, they had never seen the culprit that caused it all.

They were scared to death.

...

"Well...the sweet and sweet that has been missing for a long time."

If Jonathan enjoyed the smell of fear just now, then at this moment, outside the wall, under the glow of the stars and the moon, Jonathan, who stretched his arms and closed his eyes and breathed deeply, enjoyed it.

It is called the taste of freedom.

"Freedom, it's really been a long time since."

…………

The crows on the branches were watching all this coldly. In the dark night, this black bird was pretending to be very good at disguising itself.

At this second, Master of Fear, Professor of Psychology, Mr. Scarecrow, was a little excited, a little excited, and a little... regretted.

Sometimes, that feeling can be called: loneliness.

"No, no, no, no... it's not the time..."

"so."

Batman, when Jonathan was a famous professor of psychology, was not a name he paid attention to.

It started to rain outside the window again, and Jonathan took the initiative to create a small chaos, hiding in the dark, waiting quietly.

Every time.

After entering Arkham, Jonathan changed his view.

It was a narrow special ward and white walls, fixed meals that could not bring him by day-to-day repetition.

Two Batman…No! More! And a third one!

Under the gaze of the scarecrow, the three Batmans actually started fighting themselves without caring about it. They took action extremely viciously and ruthlessly. The scarecrow saw one of the Batmans covering an indescribable area in pain, soft and soft

The fall, and for a moment, it was a little...

There was a time when, limited by the lack of information and the difficulty of obtaining information, Jonathan once thought that Batman and Lynn were actually the same person.

...

Walking into a cafe, Jonathan couldn't wait to enjoy his freedom and freedom. He even wanted to shout, laugh, and throw out a poisonous gas bomb to kill the waiter who was holding the coffee.

As Gotham's patron saint, even if no one wants to say it clearly, everyone has to admit that at any time, Batman will always reach places that need him as quickly as possible.

Because he saw it, Batman, murdered.

...

Why why why?

Strong self-control means that what he fights against, the thing that comes from his heart, is equally powerful and terrifying.

Batman, he is afraid of himself...

With only a very simple method, relying on money and the poisonous gas of fear on his body, Jonathan easily got a lot of the information he wanted.

The original words are probably: If Lynn is as efficient as Batman and appears every night, then there is no need for Arkham to exist.

As for the latter, Lynn did things, it seemed that he wanted to overthrow Gotham and destroy them all. He seemed to yearn for a completely different Gotham.

He wanted to kill Batman, to verify his theory, and to hear what kind of whine that people who have always faced their fears would make when they die desperately in fear gas.

Batman, and Lynn.

I must know…”

Arkham has many patients like Jonathan, and more are patients sent in by Batman.

And, just looking at it makes me feel a little bit of a pain.

Maybe, I shouldn't have come today.

...

The former is the code name, and the latter is the name.

But Lynn, this guy gave Jonathan a feeling, seemed even more weird and unpredictable.

Using this theoretical premise, Mr. Jonathan Klein, the former best psychology professor at Gotham University, came to another interesting conclusion.

Batman and Lynn, are they...

…………

More than ten seconds later, Jonathan pushed open the door of the cafe and politely helped the lady who was about to pull the door in for a while. After leaving a gentleness, Jonathan faced the setting sun without looking back.

, left here.

Gotham is no different from before. To be precise, it has not changed much from Gotham people a year ago.

Jonathan also didn't know what kind of Gotham Lynn wanted, but he was sure that he wouldn't like Gotham controlled by a disorderly person.

Batman is afraid of himself and fears bats!

Oh my God! Will there be guys in this world who are more distorted, more interesting, and more worthy of studying and enjoying the fear gas than him?!

And the answer is absolutely satisfactory.

………………………………………

At that time, Jonathan's "diagnosis" of Batman was: this was a guy who hated loneliness and enjoyed loneliness. He was able to stay away from loneliness, but always took the initiative to get close to loneliness.

Because Lynn will kill everyone.

Jonathan doesn't care much about ordinary people. In Jonathan's eyes, it is hard to say that those stupid people who can be replaced at will have the value of being killed.

Jonathan is like a crow, calm, indifferent, and has a great IQ. He likes to show his existence in a way that others don’t like.

Because of fear, choose to be fear itself.

The night when this conclusion came to Jonathan was so surprised that he couldn't even fall asleep.

That is: In principle, everyone is guilty, everyone is innocent, everyone can be judged, and everyone can not be judged.

Because he is trying to fight against himself! He is limiting himself and oppressing himself!

Jonathan was almost certain that Batman was attacking the enemy with the idea of ​​killing the other person.

As a decent, wealthy gentleman, at least once decent and wealthy, was locked up in Arkham for more than a year, although they almost forced to change Jonathan's hairstyle, clothing, eating habits... and so on...

But the knowledge, knowledge, knowledge, and the calm confidence and proud spirit in his mind cannot be taken away.

"So, why can the two of them live together in Gotham! Why don't they kill each other, entangle each other until they are destroyed? Can anyone tell me why!!"

I don’t know why, maybe it’s intuition, but Jonathan felt that he might have deciphered this mystery.

"That would be even more shameful."

Lynn's existence is chaotic and vague.

Why, someone like Batman won’t stop Lynn?

After promptly persuading himself, Jonathan felt his hands and feet trembling because of his uncontrollable excitement, and this feeling became even stronger when he wanted to suppress it with the action of drinking coffee.

The two of them are indeed two completely opposite individuals.

It was just a freak dressed in a strange outfit, trying to attract people's attention.

What he was afraid of was bats!

Absolute order, and absolute disorder.

Once doubts and curiosity begin to breed, they will soon be like weeds, densely filled with hearts, engraved in the depths of the soul. The more you can’t think clearly, the more you are unavailable, the more you want to figure it out and get that

Answer.

If everything was really as he expected, Jonathan felt that it was not impossible to leave Lynn's life and let him survive in long-term fear.

Watching the flashing car leave, Jonathan sorted out his hairstyle and left calmly.

That would have to be a very interesting thing.

The former has been trying to bring Gotham into an order. Jonathan doesn't know what the order Batman wants, but he can make sure it in advance without conducting an investigation that he will definitely not like Batman's order.

This guy is a criminal, that's all.

He was actually Arkham's patient, and he was locked up here for three injections of tranquilizer every day for several months.

But what Jonathan couldn't understand is why, someone like Lynn wouldn't kill Batman?

Their unification is that they have suffered a fatal blow, but they are not dead.

It was from that night, from the time I learned everything, Jonathan, who had no contact with Batman and had no grudges, decided that Batman must die in his hands, and must die in fear of poisonous gas.
To be continued...
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