clown......

No one knows this guy, maybe someone knows it, but that person is dead.

Without looking at the compass, Ziliang also knew that in the column of Harley Quinn, the text was gradually dimming, and on the last [State], two big words were clearly written - "Death".

What about the clown?

He was quite calm, at least he did not yell, cried or be sad. He just smiled as usual, and added the word "May I ask" before asking questions.

Yes, he is very polite.

When he shoots a passerby on the forehead, he is also very polite. He will say, "Please don't move around, otherwise I will miss the shot..."

Or he is also very polite when he presses the button to blow up the Metropolitan nuclear bomb, and even he will sigh for the lives scattered in the fire: "Go along the way."

From this point of view, Joker has always been a polite gentleman, but being polite has nothing to do with his next behavior.

Ziliang didn't say anything. He didn't want to speculate about Joker's thoughts at this moment, because that was the stupidest behavior. He had thought about many scenes when meeting this piece of sin, and had planned how to communicate with this guy so that he could be included in his team.

Although he felt that those methods were useless, Ziliang never thought of meeting the joker in this way.

"Hehe, do you know playing cards?" Suddenly, the clown changed his mind and began to ask an insignificant question: "You know, why are there queens [q] and [k] in cards, which are kings, but [joler] is the biggest card in many ways of playing?"

Ziliang felt that it must be because of his own brain that he would answer such questions.

"Because the style of [joker] is different from other things. Ah hahaha--"

He gave a very painful answer, and at the same time, Ziliang also saw that the clown's hand was difficult to reach into his pocket.

He should be taking out some weapon.

"I have always liked to use knives, hehe, because the gun is so fast, I just slam it, I don't have time to enjoy it!" He still shouted: "But now, I don't have much strength, so I can only use the gun to win you down... I hope you don't mind!"

As he said that, the clown suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Ziliang.

"Bang! Bang!—Hahahahaha"

He fired.

However, Ziliang had nothing to do.

Because it was not a gun at all, it was just the shape of a "gun" that the clown gestured with his index finger and thumb, and the two bangs were just the sound made by him with his mouth.

Of course he wouldn't have a gun. Who would have a gun in the pocket of a person who had been frozen for decades? Even if there was, according to his current level of muscle despicableness, it would probably be very laborious to lift it up, let alone be able to aim at the target.

Anyway, he was just gestured, screaming with a bang! Bang! in his mouth. Finally, he snatched into Quinn's arms powerlessly, and was about to faint.

The clown... the person who once made the whole Gotham dare not mention his name... This is what he looks like when he wakes up again.

"He looks good~" Suddenly a voice came from behind Ziliang: "Do you know, before you, I actually chose him. Who knows what kind of broken foundation pulled me to your plane, or..."

This sentence was said by Chen Xiao, but his tone was a little different, and his expression was extremely strange when he spoke.

But just as he said halfway through, Chen Xiao's expression immediately changed back to its original state: "Is that right? Well, now this guy is in front of you. Go and find him as a carrier, so as to save you two from quarreling in my mind every day!"

"Oh~ How can that work? You are just as interesting. The key is, if you don't quarrel, what fun will there be."

Chen Xiao was there talking to himself like a schizophrenia. Ziliang knew that it was the [crazy] in his mind talking.

"Okay, get back, don't bother me." Chen Xiao was so tough that he turned out to be tough, and then walked to Ziliang. He looked at the clown who was almost unconscious: "This guy is just an ordinary person, is he really that powerful?" he said.

Ziliang nodded: "Whether you are powerful or not has much to do with your ability, it depends on what kind of result he can lead to. By the way, when you kid did such a big thing, wasn't you an ordinary person?"

"Okay~ OK~ Don't mention those bad things." Chen Xiao waved his hand and haha: "So what to do now? I feel that this guy can be so quiet now because his body has been frozen for decades and has not recovered yet. If he recovers, he will have to kill you first."

"I know this." Ziliang also said, "But, I'm not in a hurry to think about these things now... I'm thinking, someone has worked so hard to revive the clown, so what's the result?"

"result?"

"Yes, after the clown is resurrected, there should be any changes, right..."

......

Change?... Of course there are changes.

Change is the clown's heart, and finally beats again.

This fluctuating signal turns into a special frequency current, stimulating a small crystal in a major blood vessel.

The crystal was wrapped in a thin film and was finally broken with a "pop".

No one heard this sound because it was so small that it was so small that it was dispersed without a trace in the next second of the breaking.

But at the same time, a ray of light suddenly burst out in the bottom floor of Gotham City in a space where almost no one has stepped on.

The buzzing sound gradually became clear, and the light was very fast, illuminating the entire space.

This is an enclosed space without an exit or an entrance, there is not even any creature here, and no one knows how many years this place has been hidden underground.

There are only countless complex machines here. They are stacked together in a messy but extremely orderly manner, just like a mountain. Countless mechanical roars began to gather, and the crazy algorithm that buried countless years was activated again.

All this did not attract anyone's attention, but with these buzzing, the barriers between the planes began to fade.

Gotham - [City of Sin] Some cracks appeared above the sky.

In the bat cave, Bruce Wayne's eyes were red in his eyes. Suddenly, a line of text flashed by on the display screen in front of him.

No one saw this passage...only Bruce Wayne saw it himself.

He smiled, and the twist on his face deepened a little further.

That passage is...

【Tower of Babel Project】

【Stage 2】
Chapter completed!