Mess is a real annoyance.

Mr. Li Ming has already made plans.

This week, he sold his shop and used the money to settle in the Met, not to stay in Gotham.

But God clearly didn't want his plan to succeed.

On the streets at night.

Li Ming locked the door.

The buyer has been contacted and will come to see the store tomorrow and he will be able to leave the place soon.

Sirens and gunshots can still be heard in the empty, dark streets.

"It's not been a few days." Li Ming sighed.

At this moment, the glass on one side exploded, and countless glass shards scattered in all directions, and Li Ming was so frightened that he hurriedly squatted down.

Not good! It's a robbery!

The idea quickly popped into Li Ming's head, and the instinct of the Gotham people was to rush into their shop, pick up the submachine gun placed under the counter and shoot at these bastards!

But the next second, he stopped.

"Hahaha'!"

"Wow, there's candy there!"

On the other side of the street, a noisy noise was heard, and a large number of people in various clothes ran over in a disorderly manner.

They all had oil paint painted on their faces.

"Crazy, Maniac." Li Ming's whole body trembled with fright.

This small gang of all madmen and mentally abnormal people controlled by Jerome is already the most feared place in all of Gotham.

Li Ming picked up his bag and wanted to leave here through the gap between the stores.

"Hello!"

In the gap, a clown's face appeared.

"Ahhh Li Ming screamed in fright, the other party grabbed his hair, and looked at the others with a laugh, "Hahaha! Look what I found! ”

"Whoa! I'm going to put him in the store covered in honey! Burn this place again! ”

"Hahahaha! I want his legs! ”

A group of people grabbed the screaming Li Ming and threw him into the store.

At the end of the line.

A knife stretched out and slashed the man's neck.

Everyone looked ahead excitedly, and they didn't notice that the guy who followed the end was dead.

The man was in this situation and raised his sword to kill another.

"Hahaha!"

The man at the front poured a bucket of gasoline into it, then struck a match and approached the other with what he thought was the most evil expression.

"Honey, I'll always remember you, hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Ho ho ho

A strange sound mixed into the smile, and the man felt that something was wrong, and pulled out the pistol on his waist, trying to shoot the guy with an unsociable smile.

However.

He turned his head.

The empty street was no longer as empty as before, but was covered with corpses, like a thick carpet.

And on the corpses of these people.

A man is laughing and dancing.

The man was dressed in a black suit with a toothy grin drawn on paper on his face, only unlike the clown smile of their madmen, the mask was pure black.

It seems to feel like I'm being seen.

The man stopped dancing and walked slowly towards the man who was pointing the gun at him.

"What's the matter, young man, continue your pleasure, aren't you going to burn that unlucky bastard inside?"

Wearing a black paper mask, Luo Sheng stepped down from the many corpses.

The movement, leisurely, is like walking a long staircase.

It's just that the steps are made of stone and cement, and this step is made of corpses.

"I don't know who you are, but you go and die!"

The members of the Maniac Gang standing at the door didn't think much about it and pulled the trigger directly.

Two shots missed.

For the other four shots, the opponent suddenly turned around and dodged, picked up the pistol of a dead member of the Maniac Gang, and threw out three bullets.

Two shots and bullets collided together.

There was also a shot that directly broke the man's kneecap.

The man who joined the madman gang called Carl fell to his knees screaming.

"Whew!" Rasson bounced up, and while dancing tango, he walked towards Carl.

"You stop! No, no! Carl looked at the matchbox on the side, took it, and threatened, "Otherwise, I'll burn the man inside!" ”

After saying this, Luo Sheng had already arrived in front of him.

Luo Sheng's eyes looked at him with no human feelings, as if he was really looking at a clown.

Is this guy an idiot?

Threaten yourself with this kind of thing?

“OK。” Rason shrugged his shoulders, then raised his gun and shot at a piece of metal in the store.

The bullet ignited the spark, and the entire storefront was engulfed in flames in an instant.

"Ahhhh

Li Ming in the shop screamed in pain, and Carl looked confused.

Luo Sheng lowered his head, grabbed Carl's face, and forced the other party to turn to him, "How about it, dear, are you satisfied, satisfied, we are going to play something more interesting together." ”

"For example, if I ask, and you answer, and I'm not satisfied, I'll pull out your fingers one by one, and you say, isn't it fun?"

"Long live Jerome!" Carl yelled.

Obviously, this man has basically had a part of his ideological rejection of Luo Sheng's verbal threat.

Luo Sheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Okay." grinning, revealing a whole row of teeth, Luo Sheng's face seemed to be a very deformed smile, "Then let's play!" ”

In a small, dark room somewhere.

Carl was strapped to his chair, his heart beating fast.

Although he is a person who has been very thoroughly brainwashed by Jerome's theories, to be honest, he is also just an ordinary person.

It's not the same as Jerome or Joker, a real madman who doesn't feel anything after being beaten by Batman for more than ten minutes.

"La-la-la, la-la."

Luo Sheng hummed a little tune and took out an iron cage from the cabinet on the side, which contained a fluffy little mouse.

"You, what are you going to do?" Carl couldn't help but ask, he seemed to have some bad thoughts.

"Oh, what am I going to do?"

Luo Sheng picked up a jar of peanut butter, scooped out a spoonful, and stuffed it into Carl's mouth.

"Just feed you."

Carl took the peanut butter in his mouth and wanted to spit it out, but then he was punched by Luo Sheng.

Then he watched Luo Sheng also take a bite.

"Don't worry, this peanut butter is fine, try to eat it, ha, ahhahahaha!"

Took two bites of peanut butter.

Luo Sheng grabbed the little mouse from the cage and looked at the mouse in his hand with very appreciative eyes.

"You know, rats are creatures that like to burrow, and they like to bite anything they can move, and you say, will they like the peanut butter smell in your stomach and keep getting into it?"