He woke up.

It's time for me to go, too.

While I can still walk...... Believe me, if you see those reports about this man, you will know what a terrible guy he is, every minute and every second you spend with him is full of the most terrible possibilities, one second, he may still smile at you, the next second, your head, you may be blown up by him.

But...... My head didn't bloom.

I...... Didn't go either.

My home is gone...... Where else can I go? In such a big city, I am the same everywhere, so what is the difference between staying next to him and staying in a room full of closed walls.

So, I lost my mind like crazy and followed him.

It was a very interesting time, he hated me, even hated me, and he always felt that he shouldn't be a burden to me.

He wanted to leave me countless times, tried to sneak away countless times, kicked me away countless times, and ...... countless times Hold his hot muzzle to my head and curse for me to fuck off!

He did me all the horrible things you could think of or could not think of, but in the end, he didn't shoot me......

He once asked me, why do you always stick to him?

I said I didn't know, maybe it was because he saved my life.

Then he laughed and laughed hysterically, and he said that he would never save anyone, and that he only let me survive that day because I was a doctor and he needed me to help him remove the bullet in his abdomen.

I nodded.

"Okay, then kill me, just like you kill everyone else, and the dead won't follow you."

I said with a smile.

The words made him angry, he made him even more crazy, I knew exactly what I was doing, I was sticking my head into the open mouth of a crocodile, the sharp teeth that could easily break my neck.

But...... As usual, I didn't die, the clown beat me angrily, he punched me in the stomach, I couldn't even straighten my waist in pain, I fell to my knees in such misery, but...... But he smiled very happily.

...... I know I'm not going to leave him anymore.

The Joker is a madman, he's heinous, he's mad, he does things that could be revenge or for fun, but he always has an easy time turning the city into his own amusement park, and if it seems like so, he won't compromise either.

Except for me.

Because he still kept me by his side after all......

I don't know who he is, I don't know what he thinks, he always laughs, laughs and laughs and laughs and cries, he likes to tell stories, he talks about his past, he talks about the scars on his mouth, but he talks about it differently every time, as if he has an infinite number of pasts...... I also believe that he must have had an infinite number of pasts, because if it weren't for that, how could he have made such a charming guy.

Oh, yes...... I was hooked on him. Hopeless...... Follow him to sin, follow him everywhere to wreath, go crazy, follow him to wits and courage with that guy in the black cloak, uh...... Speaking of which, since the guy in the cloak appeared, he has been spending less and less time with me, but whatever, games are always much more attractive to boys than women, so I don't care.

Until one day...... It's over.

The cause is because of me.

That...... I'm 'dead'. The cloaked guy went crazy, and he pushed me out of the window and fell hard in a pool of blood.

It was also that day that the Joker went crazy, I knew he had gone crazy for a long time, but this time he was obviously even more crazy, he took a gun, rushed to the downstairs of the Wayne Building, and shot at the sky, he was angry, he was invective, and finally, he fell under the gun.

Well, I guess he cares about me, he just doesn't want to admit it.

And he will never know that my death was an illusion, a plot by Gotham to destroy him, and after that, I was stuffed in a cryopard..... Sleeping...... I slept for an unknown number of years, until the doctor with messy hair woke me up, took me everywhere, took me here, and met him again.

......

It seems that he has not changed, he is still the same, smiling, having fun, playing the game of chasing me with his best friends, and the police in Gotham City are also playing the role of loyal spectators as usual.

And I'm ...... and destined to follow him.

Hi Little Pudding, we meet again.

......

"Don't move!"

A shout brought me back to my senses.

But the shouting was not directed at me, but at the Joker and Batman not far away.

Sergeant Gordon pointed his gun at the Joker.

"Hahaha-what are you doing with a gun on me, look, I'm unarmed, shouldn't you pay more attention to this guy than a little person like me?" The Joker said, pointing to Batman struggling on the ground.

"Your game is over!" Gordon said, and then, pulling out something that looked like a radio: "All of what you just said was recorded by the madman you said and transmitted to the police channel!" ”

The Joker was stunned for a moment, and he looked back at Batman.

"Hehe—unfortunately, it looks like your umbrella has been confiscated."

The clown scratched the corners of his mouth: "Okay okay, it seems that you guys overheard the conversation between us, but ...... How do you know I'm not lying to him, I never said I was an honest child, maybe ......"

"The Wayne Group has just released a piece of news that Mr. Bruce Wayne, the chairman of the group, has decided to have dinner tonight with Mrs. Ayil at City Hall, and after dinner, they will sign an investment in New Coast, worth nearly $20 billion, so tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even a week from the stock exchange, all eyes are on this new property, and your password may not matter now."

"Uh......"

This news made the clown a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Hahaha-" Batman smiled hard, "Okay, maybe you're right, it's a crazy world, money was your lifesaver just now, and now, it seems to be your grave again, so whatever...... There seems to be a code of conduct in this world, right? ”

"This ...... This doesn't seem to be in the plan. The clown said helplessly, "But...... Hey, hey, hey...... We still have time to play the next game. ”

As he spoke, he jerked something out and pressed it.

"Buzz ————"

There was a loud bang, and all the lights in the entire playground went out in an instant, and the whole world went dark.

"! What's going on? ”

"Where is he? He's on the run! ”

The police force shouted in a panic.

Gordon pulled out the walkie-talkie: "Sniper team prepares, with night vision goggles, find the target, and allow fire without endangering the target's life!" ”

Several snipers around the amusement park received the order and immediately put on their corresponding equipment, and in the dark green eyepieces, they searched for their target.

Soon: "Report, found the target, he is trying to climb over the fence, 200 meters away is the woods. ”

"Stop him! Don't let him run! Shoot! ”

Gordon gave an order, and then, with a "bang", the bullet came out of the chamber, and in the night, the bullet slashed a distance of several hundred meters and flew accurately to the clown's thigh.

And then...... Poof, it's in Harley Quinn's chest!

The clown was stunned, and the sniper was also stunned, because in night vision mode, he didn't see such a woman at all, where did she come from?

......

At this moment, the clown also looked at Harley blankly.

"Uh, if I'm not mistaken, did you block a shot for me?" The clown said a little inexplicably.

"Ahem—of course, besides, I'm pretty good at jumping." Quinn said with a smile, and, in this case, she actually covered her chest and got up: "Don't care, the lungs are just pierced, and they don't die so soon." ”

So saying, she ran first into the woods.

The clown blinked his eyes and followed silently.

......

At the edge of the woods, under a tree.

"Ahem—" Quinn leaned hard, coughing up blood in her mouth, and in front of her was the silhouette of the clown in the dark.

"Beautiful young lady, you must know that although you saved me, I will not repay you." He said in a joking tone.

"Really...... Hehe, that's a shame, I thought you'd tell me your name. Quinn said with a smile.

The clown was silent.

"Aha-one - a life, a different name, it's ridiculous, don't you think this deal is a little unfair? And, even more unfairly, I won't tell you the name of this thing, because I threw it away...... Uh......"

The clown said, suddenly, and he paused again.

"Okay, I guess I've got to give you something, right, how about this thing for you, I don't know why it's in my pocket, but girls love it......"

In the darkness, the clown's hand reached out to Quinn, holding a lipstick.

Quinn took the lipstick in her hand and looked at it carefully, for some reason, she felt that it seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Thank you, little pudding, this is the first time you've given me a gift."

"Little pudding?" The clown repeated: "That's a terrible word, okay, you die for me, I'll give you a lipstick, and we'll both clear it." Hey, hey, hey......"

"Two clear? Haha how is that possible, and my name is Harley. Quinn. ”

"Don't tell me your name, I won't remember you." The clown's voice came from a little farther away: "Goodbye, beautiful lady. ”

"Goodbye ......"

Quinn whispered, smiling at the lipstick, twisting it away, sniffing it, and then slowly applying it to his lips......

Time starts to slow down...... Quinn knew it was going to happen again.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, the last glimmer of brilliance burst out of her dying eyes.