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    The script is adapted from the DC comic "Batman-I, Joker". Any similarities are not coincidental.

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    ¡¾Crazy but not conscious, level 43¡¿

    ¡¾Sigh in vain, level 40¡¿

    ¡¾Like Rain and Ruoli, Level 40¡¿

    ¡¾Sad Spirit Smiling Bones, Level 40¡¿

    ¡¾Please select the game mode your team wants to join.  ¡¿

    ¡¾You have chosen team survival mode (normal), please confirm.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Your team is joining the team survival mode (normal), and the random number of team members has been generated: four.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Your team has entered the queue and is searching for other ready individuals or teams.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Matching completed, neural connections are being coordinated, script generation¡¿

    ¡¾Loading starts, please wait.  ¡¿

    "Welcome tothe horror paradise." A deep male voice read the opening words.

    ¡¾Loading completed, you are currently in team survival mode (normal).  ¡¿

    ¡¾This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance of side/hidden tasks and a special world view appearing.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Scenario clearance reward: Randomly select a piece of equipment corresponding to the level.  ¡¿

    ¡¾The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.  ¡¿

    After the system prompts that the playback is completed, players immediately switch to the first-person perspective of watching the opening CG.

    In front of their eyes, a night sky suddenly appeared.

    There, you can¡¯t see the moon or stars, but you can see countless lights of different colors.

    Green, blue, yellow, purple, white and black one by one, like paint splashed on the canvas, the night sky was dyed with various colors.

    Under the night sky, there is a city.

    From Feng Bujue¡¯s point of view, this place seems familiar, yet strange at the same time¡­

    Just like the same character drawn by two cartoonists with different styles, there must be two completely different temperaments.

    "Is this Gotham" Feng Bujue thought to himself, "What kind of story will it be this time"

    "Perhaps Bruce would never have imagined that there would be such a future.  ¡¿

    The voice of the man before.  As a narrator, the narrative begins: [Gotham City has become a place of great order and power.  ¡¿

    ¡¾The people in the city all fell at the feet of the same "god" with extreme fear and fanatical religious worship.  ¡¿

    ¡¾The_Bruce¡¿

    ¡¾This is his name.  Of course, people also call him God, His Highness, and the King of Gotham.  OrBatman.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Of course he is not the real Bruce Wayne.  The legend of the first Batman was a long time ago.  ¡¿

    ¡¾He is the descendant of Batman, the man who inherited the cape, the ruler of Gotham.  ¡¿

    "I see, is this a work of curiosity" When Feng Bujue heard this, he already knew the general plot of the script.  Because he had read this comic before.  As long as he searches in the palace of thought.  The outlines of the story will emerge; before long, some details will become clear.

    But Brother Jue also knows very well that the established script that appears in "Thriller Paradise" may not develop according to the plot of the original work.  If you rely too much on your own understanding of the original plot, you will probably suffer a big loss.

    ¡¾December 21st, the longest night of the year, the night of chase and challenge.  ¡¿The narration continues.

    ¡¾Same as previous years.  The "ceremony" begins in that castle - the cathedral with pitch-black bat wings that belongs to The_Bruce.  ¡¿

    Along with the narration, the camera slowly moved down, and a majestic castle appeared in the CG screen.

    It is a typical Gothic building with tall spires, erected arches, and huge stained glass windows.  On the outside of the building, there are huge flying buttresses, slender beams, and a high platform as open as a cliff (it can also be regarded as a balcony, but there is no top or wall, only a circle of stone guardrails).

    "Long live the bat!" On a high platform that protruded outward in a semicircle, a man with gray hair, glasses, and a brown windbreaker shouted a slogan.  This man looks to be in his fifties.  No matter how you look at it, he looks very much like Director Gordon back then.

    "Ode to the Bat!" "King of Gotham!" Thousands of people gathered in the streets, wearing strange costumes (future costumes, but they just looked like cheap rags, to describe it like  It¡¯s the beggar version of the Saiyan battle suit.?), raising his hands high, looking up at those people on the high platform of the castle.  and gave a pious cry.

    "What day is it today?" the man on top shouted, "Who am I?"

    ¡°The Night of Bloodbath!¡± ¡°The_Gordon!¡± bursts of responses erupted from the crowd.

    "That's right, I am Gordon, your chief executive. The prophet of His Highness Bruce, the messenger who heralds his coming!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Praise the bat! Praise his righteous act of killing for Gotham!"

    ¡¾This is the night of purification.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Tonight every year, those villains who were enemies of Batman will be "resurrected"and Batman will kill them again.  ¡¿

    ¡¾So, this is also an endless night¡¿

    "Lookyour ancient enemies have awakened from death!" The man who called himself "Gordon" was still speaking passionately, "and was once again bound by the power of His Highness Bruce."

    As he spoke, four cylindrical glass cabins slowly poked out of the building.  In each glass column, there is a person fixed by metal shackles.

    Anyone who has read Batman comics can easily identify who they are

    "Joker, Harley_Quinn, Two_Face, Poison_Ivy" Gordon reported the identities of the four people one by one, and then paused.  , "The ritual requires that they all be released from bondage" When he said this, he suddenly laughed evilly.

    His laughter was clearly played through the communication device next to his mouth.  The big screens everywhere in the city were showing close-ups of his face and his terrifying laughter

    "The terror from a hundred years ago will once again sweep the streets, with explosions, gunfire, crying, and screaming" Gordon quickly continued, "Only bats can save you! Bats sympathize with your fears and share your fears."  His hatred He will use the blood of those villains to reward your faith!"

    This guy looks like a magician, dancing and speaking with a distorted face

    "Long live Batman!" "Long live the King of Gotham!" "Long live The_Bruce!" Such shouts rang out throughout the city.

    At the same time, the CG shots follow everything.

    But then high up in the castle, a tall and muscular figure spread out its black "wings" and descended on the top of the city.
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