"Ho ho ho! jake。 ”

"Come on, I'll let you take a good look at what I've done, and what you've done, after all, we're using a body!"

The clown stared at Zhou Ran with scarlet eyes, and an extremely strange laugh came out of his mouth.

With this terrifying laughter, a thick gray mist rose behind the clown.

The thick gray mist swirled and rose upward, forming an incomparably huge whirlpool, like a long gray dragon soaring straight into the sky.

Finally, a swirl of gray mist hangs over the dark sky, and in the middle of the vortex appears a huge oil painting of a clown with his eyes closed.

Zhou Ran looked up, and the clown in the sky opened his eyes suddenly, with a crazy laughing expression on his face.

"Ho ho ho!"

The clown in the sky laughed and turned into a string of bubbles, each with a clown with a different expression and a strange smile on his face.

These bubbles fell from the sky and rushed towards Zhou Ran.

The bubbles slowly merged into Zhou Ran's body, and pictures appeared in his mind, and strange memories appeared that he had never had.

Dark night.

Hell's Kitchen.

Under the dim street lamps.

"Ho ho ho!"

A young man with black hair bowed his head and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.

He slowly raised his head, and it was a face like a circus actor clown, with eerie oil paint on it.

The clown laughed, ripped off the tie around his neck, hummed a strange ballad in his mouth, swaggered into Hell's Kitchen, holding a pistol.

"Bang!"

With the sound of gunshots, a young life collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Gunshots continued to ring out, and people continued to fall in pools of blood.

In the darkness of the night, with a strange laugh, the grand slaughter began, and a series of miserable screams rang out in Hell's Kitchen.

When the Joker gets bored, the game ends there.

The clown laughs and walks out of Hell's Kitchen covered in blood.

Under the dim yellow street lamp, the clown sang and danced, and there were some bright red blood stains on his face.

He licked his lips gently, blinked his eyes, grinned, and said slowly, "Why so serious?" ”

After saying this, the clown took off his blazer, and he took the blazer and gently wiped it on his face, and the oil paint faded, revealing a very immature face.

Zhou Ran looked at the familiar face, and couldn't help frowning, this face was the former self.

And that familiar suit, when he first joined Stark Corporation.

"Ho Ho, Jake, how are you supposed to feel right now? Let me guess, were you surprised or frightened? ”

The clown looked at the very cruel things he had done in the whirlpool, yawned, and grinned.

"Jake, do you need to see some more? I've done a lot of fun things with your body, right? And that's just a small part of it! ”

"These murderous things are very boring games, and there are many interesting games, do you want to watch them?"

The clown pressed his hands on Zhou Ran's shoulders, leaned on his ear, exhaled, and said with a smile.

After listening to the words of the clown.

Zhou Ran's gaze became more and more solemn, and he frowned.

Although he is not a, he will never kill innocents.

The clown is his personality, and what the clown does, is what he does.

In the same way, he did these indiscriminate killings.

If the clown really did something indiscriminately killing innocents, there is no doubt that this Hao violated Zhou Ran's bottom line.

No matter what, Zhou Ran will never let himself become an innocent person.

He himself would not allow it, the education he had received, and his three views would not allow such a thing to happen.

Although people can be darker in their hearts, it is another matter to really do dark things.

Thinking in the heart and actually making it are two natures.

As the saying goes, you don't care about your heart!

Zhou Ran never denied that he had a lot of dark thoughts in his heart, but he would never really implement the dark thoughts in his heart.

He never thought that one day 'he' would actually do shady things.

At this moment, these things that I never thought of really happened.

Zhou Ran really didn't know how to describe the feeling now, he was very uncomfortable.

He unconsciously touched his bottom line, no, not just a simple touch, but trampled on his bottom line.

What he did with the clown was what he did?

What to think of the Joker?

According to what Clark said, Clark is the embodiment of the goodness in his heart, and the clown is the embodiment of the evil in his heart.

Isn't the evil in his heart the evil in his heart?

Isn't the clown personality him?

So, no matter what, these things are inseparable from him.

Zhou Ran didn't care about the clown, but about himself.

When the clown saw Zhou Ran like this, he grabbed Zhou Ran and twisted his face.

The clown's eyes were scarlet, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily, "Jake, what are you thinking? When did you become so indecisive? Take out your usual appearance! ”

The clown took a deep breath, nodded, and said with a crazy laugh on his face, "Oh, Jake, I see, the things I just did haven't touched your bottom line yet!" ”

"Also, a flexible person like you wouldn't be so pedantic and kill some scum and garbage in Hell's Kitchen, within your allows."

"Then let me show all the things that trample on your bottom line!"

"I'm Joker! Joker has no conscience, Joker is a madman, and a madman doesn't have any so-called conscience! ”

"Humph!" The clown snorted coldly and beckoned to the huge gray mist vortex in the sky, and more and more foam fell from the sky and landed in the clown's hands

The clown threw the foams in his hand one by one on Zhou Ran's body.

As he threw it, he laughed maniacally, "Come on! Jake, take a good look at what I've done with your body! No, no, no! It's what we've done together! ”

"This is a three-year-old girl we killed together!"

"This is a young girl we killed together!"

"This is an old man with gray hair that we killed together!"

"This is a happy family of four that we killed together!"

“……”

“……”

As the clown's gloomy voice sounded, one picture after another appeared in Zhou Ran's mind.

These images full of bloody killings all poured into Zhou Ran's mind, frantically impacting his brain.

The incomparably endless pain came like a tide, Zhou Ran stretched out his hands and hugged his head tightly, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Zhou Ran's eyes were scarlet, and he breathed rapidly.