Gotham Laugher

Chapter 6 Bad Day (3)

Coppert, who was picking up materials, looked angry and disbelieving.

"You bumped into me and said I look like a penguin?"

"No, no, no." Luo Ke hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he was not.

He remembered that when he watched Gotham, the penguin's heart was extremely dark and violent, and he even beat a person to death with a cane because of plans and things that didn't go his way.

And killing people casually for their own purposes, there is no psychological pressure at all.

Although he was very good to his friends, his volatile temper and desire for power made Luo Ke feel a little afraid of the man in front of him.

Gotham is peaceful after all.

But the bullying between people is still there. What if the person in front of me is also a mentally abnormal person who has been bullied since childhood?
However, just when Luo Ke thought so.

Coppert actually started crying.

It's like the feeling that a child can't control his tear glands after being bullied.

Coppert didn't know what was going on, he just felt wronged.

Obviously it was this person who bumped into him, yet he actually laughed at him for looking like a penguin, obviously it wasn't his fault for his appearance, why did he all hate him because of his appearance.

Rock was dumbfounded.

Copperpot in this peaceful world is too much.

How to say that in the parallel world, he is also the underground emperor of Gotham. What kind of strange operation is it that he cried after being bumped into by himself?

"I do not have it!"

Luo Ke felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he simply squatted down and planned to pick up the papers first.

But when he saw the content on the paper, Luo Ke was stunned.

Because this is a document for applying for admission to study bird ecology, and the applicant clearly wrote, Oswald Chesterfield Coppert, a string of deadly English names.

"Are you going to college?" Luo Ke looked at Coppert, whose face was still wet with tears, and wanted to ask in his heart, to study bird ecology, you plan to find a suitable place to live directly after you finish the research ?
Coppert glanced at Luo Ke, snatched the proof materials from Luo Ke's hand, then got up, and wanted to leave with a limp.

He didn't want to pay attention to the man who laughed at him.

But Luo Ke became interested and joined him again.

"Don't go so fast, you're going to study birds?"

"Oh, your name is Oswald, my name is Rocker, let's be friends."

"Speaking of which, you didn't intend to open a restaurant or something, or a club or something."

"Don't go so fast, Copperpot."

Oswald stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly trembling and stared at Luo Ke, "I don't know you, and I don't want to be friends with you! Don't bother me any more!"

finished!Coppert stopped talking to Rock, and left quickly, leaving Rock alone.

Rock touched his head.

Did this penguin get the script wrong, why is he like a little girl?
But then Luo Ke sighed helplessly.

Think carefully about what he's doing. He hasn't solved his own problems yet, yet he still has the leisure and elegance to care about Penguin's going to raise birds instead of becoming the leader of an underground gangster.

Now the Gotham Police Department can't help itself.

Gordon didn't know if he didn't come, or because Gotham was in peaceful mode, he wasn't transferred from the Chicago Police Department at all.

It's all up to him.

"need my help?"

At this moment, a familiar voice attracted Luo Ke's attention, and even made Luo Ke's goose bumps all over his body explode.

"Bruce Wayne! Where are you!"

Luo Ke was subconsciously alert, and rubbed his broken ribs hard again, the pain made him want to scold his mother.

Bruce Wayne's voice sounded again, "I'm in your brain, you seem to have some trouble in the peaceful Gotham City, I brought you here, I can help you through this difficulty."

"No thanks."

Rocker directly rejected the help Bruce Wayne wanted to give.

He actually has strong doubts and resistance to this old version of Batman.

"Speaking of which, you are not going to die, how can you still talk to me."

"My death is definitely after the Joker of this world comes back to life."

Hearing this, Luo Ke laughed, mockingly.

"Then you can continue to live half-deadly. It's very good here. I won't listen to you and turn myself into a lunatic."

Bruce Wayne's voice didn't seem very upset, but continued to persuade, "Don't you think this Gotham is a lot less charming now? Here, although peace brings a lot of things, it also restrains a lot."

Rock was very disdainful.

How could this idea of ​​a cartoon character affect him? He is not a second-year-old.

"However, having said that, that landlord is really annoying, if he can, no! What am I thinking!"

Luo Ke quickly patted his head.

He wanted to wake himself up and not be brainwashed by the thoughts in his head just now.

Just now, he actually had an idea that it would be good to tear up that landlord's corpse in the past.

This Gotham City is now a peaceful society.

He was beaten, maybe the Gotham Police Department will not care, but if he kills the landlord, the Gotham Police Department will definitely send him to Black Gate Prison for two years.

"Then, here comes the problem." Luo Ke's brown eyes began to be infiltrated with green bit by bit, "If there is no body, no one will find it, and, in this way, it will not be counted on my head , after all, he just disappeared."

Such thoughts popped up crazily in his brain, as if someone had forcefully poured this idea into his brain.

And this time.

In the top-floor cell of that prison, a pale hand protruded from a broken grating and rested on the ground.

Bruce Wayne on the ground floor glanced at the roof, closed his eyes again, and continued to enjoy his few lives.

…………

Luo Ke didn't realize that his mind was a little abnormal now.

When I got home, I took out a knife from under the pillow. The blade was ten centimeters long, and there was a blood groove on the blade.

This is exactly the knife that was stuck in his chest when he first came to Gotham, and so far he doesn't know who put the knife on the original owner.

He later tucked it under his pillow to prevent any perverts from sneaking in in the middle of the night to covet his flesh.

"But now, I... am here, why?"

Luo Ke suddenly shivered, seeing that he was still holding a knife in his hand, he threw the knife aside.

Looking at the familiar scene around him, he froze.

Myself, when did you return home?

　Thanks to Auntie for recommending the railway ticket × 5
　　Thank you Can Ruo Fan Xing for the recommendation ticket × 5
　　Note, this Gotham City has no prototype, and the personalities and experiences of each villain are also different from the official ones. The second is for votes and collections.

　　


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