Chapter Ninety-Eight: Out of Control
The Joker's lame speech continued, and he didn't have to listen to him, just look at his very unhappy face, and it was not very good-looking, and you knew that he was extremely tired of what he was doing now.
The people in the hall were stunned, they didn't know how they had angered this god, why he was angry with them, and most importantly, why this 'god' was not at all what they thought.
So, for a moment, a deathly silence enveloped all around.
"Oh, by the way, I'm not here to humiliate you, but speaking of which, I'm not very good at lying, so I didn't pretend to like you very much, so I have to apologize to everyone, right?"
As he spoke, the clown laughed...... It's just that the result of this is that it is better not to apologize.
The discussion began to appear gradually, and some of the people who were still kneeling and worshipping just now were stunned on the ground, at a loss.
"So...... Are you afraid of death? At this time, the clown didn't care about the strangeness in the crowd at all, and still said to himself.
I have to admit that Ziliang and others still have a very good image in Parker's story, so even if it is the clown's current virtue, this sentence still ignites the fighting spirit of many people.
"Don't be afraid!" One shouted.
With these words, a man has already stood up, but he is a man, but in fact, this guy is fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and his lean body makes him look one size smaller than a child of normal age.
"Oh? Are you not afraid of death? The clown smiled and turned his head to the child.
"Yes! I'm not afraid! ”
There was a palpable excitement in the child's voice, and perhaps in his consciousness, it was already an honor to be able to make 'God' look like this.
"I see." The Joker nodded, "So...... Have you ever died? ”
"Huh?" The child was stunned for a moment, pondering..... What is the problem?
"You certainly didn't die, I can tell." The clown said, then looked away from the kid and swept over everyone in front of him, "None of you have ever died...... And I can see that you are all afraid of death, otherwise what are you doing here? Do you like to play in a big game with hundreds of people together? You can rush out, point to the sky and curse a few times, put your middle finger at the sky with your lower body, and then the brains of the shot will burst out...... Well, if I had wanted to see that scene before, it would have been interesting. ”
"So, whether you admit it or not, you are all afraid of death...... There's nothing to laugh at, and I'm afraid of death. ”
All of a sudden, the crowd seemed to explode uncontrollably.
Will God die too?
Is God also afraid of death?
In any kind of war, a 'heroic image' is indispensable, because it is a kind of hope, a totem, and in the weak crowd, there is a character who can go to heaven and earth, and the invincible character is on his side, which brings a sense of glory and self-comfort, but it is more effective than guns and bullets.
Therefore, there have been countless 'heroes' throughout the ages, god-like snipers, and gods of war who have entered and exited seven times in the enemy army, making people feel that as long as they follow this group of guys, it is impossible to lose, and their efforts are all worth it, because they will win in the end.
Although most of these so-called 'heroes' are just packaged.
And when a 'god' admits in front of his own believers that he is actually afraid of death and will die, the 'divinity' is basically broken.
The clown should know this psychology, uh...... Maybe he didn't know, he just came over a little reluctantly and chattered a few words.
“....... But I'm not afraid of death......," he continued, "but of what death will do to me." Because there's nothing left to do after you're dead, and that's terrible. If you can't listen to it, you can't watch it, how boring it should be...... Well, actually, I'm just afraid of boredom. ”
"I'm afraid to be like you...... It's boring. ”
"So...... If that's the case, you have nothing to fear....... Because you're bored to death. The clown suddenly changed his words and looked at the people in front of him helplessly: "You have a yearning, but it is impossible to achieve it, do you like money?" A lot of people like money, or, you like women, it's the kind that shakes your ass in front of you, whatever, you're never going to get that anyway. ”
"I don't know why you think of me as a god, if I were a god, then I wouldn't be your god. Hey, you ......" the clown pointed to the child who had just volunteered to say that he dared to face death: "Do you have someone you like?" ”
The kid was stunned...... "Like ......?" ”
"Like, don't you have a woman who repeats visions in her head before going to bed at night?" The Joker said.
"I ...... I ...... "The kid didn't know why 'God' was asking such a question, so he didn't know why."
The clown's eyes swept casually across the crowd, and then, froze on the face of a girl who looked about the same age as the boy, with some freckles on her face, but in this gray environment, it still gave people a clean feeling.
The clown smiled, and strode into the crowd.
The crowd dispersed for him, and the clown came to the girl...... I grabbed her in one hand.
In a very standard 'hijacking' position, the clown wrapped his arms around the girl's neck, strangled her in front of him, and, out of nowhere, pulled out a knife and put it against the little girl's cheek.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, what is this 'god' doing?
"How..... How so! Let her go! ”
Some shouted, some struggled a few times, and directly picked up their guns and aimed them at the clown.
"Yo~Yo~ Don't you think I'm a god, why are you still pointing a gun at me." The clown smiled: "Actually, you can shoot, my body is very fragile, just one bullet can take my name, just like this little girl." ”
As he spoke, the little girl was already frightened, and her body was shaking so much that she forgot to cry.
In the crowd, the boy just rushed out.
"Let her go!" He roared, and if it weren't for a few adults stopping him, he would probably have rushed to the clown's side.
"Hehe, this is your little girlfriend. Well...... It's beautiful. The clown said, "But if you stab her in the face like that, it probably won't be like this." ”
Before the words fell, the blade in the clown's hand really slid lightly across the girl's face, and a bloody mark clearly appeared on the girl's face with the movement.
"Ahh————h
The pain finally brought the girl to her senses, and she burst into a scream.
On the other side, Hannibal couldn't stand it anymore, and he walked up: "The scene is a little out of control, we shouldn't let that madman do such a thing!" ”
However, Ziliang still stretched out his hand and stopped Hannibal.
"There's no hurry, he has his way of doing things."