The threat of firearms is not ordinary, and the original smile on Jenny's face when she saw the shotgun in the biker's hand also dissipated, and the momentary victory made her almost forget that it was not a good person chasing behind her, but a group of bikers who did all kinds of evil. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Ran drove the truck that was almost beaten into a sieve on the road, with the same expression of palpitation, and with his current level of strength, he had to kneel like a firearm. The enhancement of the gray mist gave him more strength and sensory growth, such as seeing farther and hearing more clearly, and the strength beyond the limits of ordinary people, but Zhou Ran was still at the level of ordinary people in terms of defense and agility.

In other words, if he is hit by a bullet, he will also bleed and die. However, these problems are temporary, and Zhou Ran, who has a chameleon system, is still worried about his weak defenses as long as he has enough energy.

Squeak~

It's not Zhou Ran's character to be chased and beaten all the time, looking at the bikers chasing behind the car, he stepped on the brakes hard, turned the steering wheel quickly with both hands to make a 180-degree turn, and the rubber tires rubbed the ground to draw a series of pitch-black car prints, and looked at Bill on the motorcycle, and the corners of Zhou Ran's mouth hooked a weird smile.

[Mind Simulation - Joker]

Reaching out to hook Jenny's smooth chin on the back seat, Zhou Ran whistled lightly, "Let's have something exciting." After saying that, he did not hesitate at all, and left his mark on the bright red lips of this country girl.

"Hahaha~" kissed, and in the wild laughter, Zhou Ran stepped on the accelerator of the car without hesitation and rushed out, and an unprepared biker appeared in the middle of the road, with a hideous smile on his face.

Boom~

The smile on the biker's face froze instantly, and with the violent crash he and the motorcycle made a broken mark on the ground, the broken parts of the motorcycle and the bright red blood spread on the wet ground into an abstract picture, bloody and terrifying.

Jenny's eyes widened as she stared at the corpse of the biker on the road, whose limbs and motorcycle were intertwined in a strange twist, making the otherwise bold country girl's face pale in the face.

The rampaging pickup truck rushed towards the biker like a disjointed train, and the group of guys who were originally the pursuers were now desperately fleeing like wild dogs, wishing that the motorcycle they were sitting on could turn into a rocket to escape Zhou Ran's pursuit, and the identities between the prey and the hunter were reversed in this instant.

The rain drenched the road, and a scarred pickup truck drove down the road, and from the outside, the car was definitely on the verge of being scrapped, the body was full of potholes, and the front of the car was a one-man-wide dent.

Bill looked at the truck chasing behind him with a frightened face, holding the shotgun tightly in his palm but did not have the slightest courage to resist, as the leader of the gun and the black rose, he naturally did not kill anyone, but after hitting someone, he still laughed enough to make him feel frightened, soft afraid of hard, hard afraid of horizontal, horizontal afraid of death, not afraid of death, not afraid of mental illness.

"Enough, enough......" The sudden change made Jenny sitting in the car a little overwhelmed, she looked at the biker party who fled in a hurry in front of her and Zhou Ran in the driver's seat, but she had already lost her courage and the idea of revenge in her heart, "Don't chase it anymore, someone is already dead." ”

Death is always a cruel thing for ordinary people.

"Not now," ignoring Jenny's plea, driving the car to chase the motorcycle in front of him, Zhou Ran's face appeared a little crazy and said, "The game has just begun, how can we say it's over, let's create a mess." ”

The clown's crazy thinking is never so easy to steal, and Zhou Ran has obviously begun to pay the price for his actions, and every time he uses his skills, he is getting closer to the clown to assimilate, and the answer to degeneration or sublimation has been given from the beginning of the choice.

The intermittent honking of the police car in the wind and rain came into Zhou Ran's ears, making him pout his lips in a little disappointment, and stopped the chasing pickup truck, it seems that the escape from Arkham has been exposed, but he didn't expect how much time his escape could hide, but he was just disappointed that he couldn't play anymore.

"It's a pity," shook his head and jumped out of the car, his feet fell to the ground, and Zhou Ran turned around and bowed to Jenny in the car and said a gentleman's goodbye, "I can't play this game with you anymore, but I'm looking forward to the next meeting, if there is a next time, hahaha~"

In the eyes of the country girl, his figure gradually blurred and even disappeared in the rain, and the rain became more and more wet and fell on the scattered motorcycles, splashing bright red blood.

……

Outside the emergency room of Gotham City Hospital, Director Gordon stared at the situation in the emergency room with a dipped face, and lying on the bed in the emergency room was a man with a scorched face and a respirator, which was the victim they found in one of Arkham's wards, and learned the identity of the other party from the mouth of the Arkham guard - Old Frank, also a guard of the insane asylum.

"Who's the other party?" A deep voice rang out from Gordon's ears, accompanied by a magnetic voice, and a man wearing a black bat mask and cloak appeared outside the emergency room, looking deeply at the victim lying in the emergency room.

"Old Frank, one of Arkham's guards, has been working in the asylum for a few years," Gordon didn't look surprised by the sudden appearance of Batman next to him, apparently accustomed to the superhero's elusive situation, "We found that his breath was already a little weak, and he still had a modified electric baton by his side. ”

"Who escaped?"

"It's an Asian teenager named Zhou Ran," Gordon paused visibly at the name of the escapee, and a hint of decadence flashed across his face as he continued, "Got to Arkham for a Third Street homicide, but it was obviously a hasty miscalculation by the police department. ”

As the chief of police in Gotham City, he did such a thing, which undoubtedly made Gordon, who was bent on defending Gotham City, a little disappointed.

There is no dissatisfaction with Gordon, everyone knows that the situation in Gotham City cannot be changed so easily, and this deep-rooted cancer can only be completely erased by relying on continuous blows and battles.

Batman looked at old Frank on the hospital bed like a silent warrior in the shadows, turned around and raised his bat cloak and disappeared into the darkness.