Summoner of Marvel World

Chapter 190: The clown in mind

"Don't panic, everyone, hurry up and form a circle with me as the center. The opponent is dark and we are bright..." Tie Fist hurriedly greeted the boss, but at this moment, the lights went out inexplicably, and there was darkness all around. !

"Why? The joke I told was not good? Then I'll change to another one. Two prisoners were locked up in one cell. One of them was locked up for a year for stealing, and the other was a robber and murderer..." Evil His whispers reverberated in the dark, making it impossible to distinguish its specific location.

Lights!

The iron fist gang boss has fallen to the ground, a screwdriver is inserted in his eye socket, and the red and white brain pulp is fading out.

Lights off!

"Hahaha, it seems that my level of telling jokes is really not good. It doesn't matter, I will switch to another one. Two prisoners are locked up in one cell. One of them will be locked up for one year for stealing, and the other is a robber and murderer.. ..."

"WTF! I'm **** you guy who pretends to be a fool" a little brother furiously took out his gun and shot in the dark!

Lights!

Two more victims continued on the ground. One was pierced by the glass, and the other was unlucky enough to be hit by a fire-fighting bullet from a companion. Everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak!

At this time the light went out again...

"Damn, I can't stand it!" A little brother was going crazy by the weird atmosphere. He ran to the entrance of the factory gate and banged on the lock on the door. This thing was locked by the guy himself five minutes ago.

"Oh oh oh, dear, why are you so nervous? How about let me tell you a joke and relax. There are two prisoners in a cell. One of them is locked up for one year for stealing, and the other is a robber and murderer. ...." The evil voice came unexpectedly along with the darkness, and the screams sounded again...

After the picture in the memory fragment was played, Adam was still immersed in the picture just now. He didn't think the picture was bloody, but he felt that the level of the clown's jokes was really bad.

And there is only one joke, it's **** to talk about it over and over again!

Adam again encountered a soul fragment, but this time the situation seemed to be different from before.

In a newly-built school, a principal was talking on the podium, "Next, I will invite freshmen representatives..."

"me?"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the headmaster’s passionate speech. A group of people wearing clown masks, clowns can always find countless evil little brothers. Adam admired this charisma and rushed in and dragged the headmaster from the podium. Going down, they held guns in their hands and surrounded the students and teachers.

Suddenly, the entire lecture hall was plunged into great fear, and screams and chaos spread among the crowd. But when they saw the person standing on the podium, everyone fell silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

A green hair, purple suit, purple gloves, like an exaggerated clown outfit painted up with paint. This creepy man just standing is the clown who once plunged Gotham into chaos, here he is!

"Good afternoon, students and teachers, I think you all know me, my name is the clown." The clown stood on the podium with a signature smile.

"I was going to have a small party for the return, but guess what I found? There are dozens of barrels of gasoline and bombs in the basement of this lecture hall, hahaha..." The clown laughed madly, "That can be. I didn’t release it, so who did it? Maybe, it’s one of the people present."

The last sentence pierced everyone's heart fiercely. The students and teachers all stared at the people around them cautiously, for fear that they were carrying a detonator.

"So I decided to play a little game with you. If you can find the bomber and I will help you kill him, you will be safe. But remember to move fast, because he is likely to take advantage of it. It detonates, and then you are all bombed into the sky."

"Yes... it was him! He must have let it go!" Suddenly, a girl pointed at a fat boy and cried out. The clown's men immediately dragged the boy out and shot him. The poor boy didn't even have time to scream. Just fell down. After seeing the blood, the people around did not consciously step back a few steps. Several timid girls even sobbed. Even the girl who told the boy out covered her mouth and left tears.

"Oh, hahahaha, it’s really ugly to die, thank this lady, I believe you are definitely not the person who planted the bomb, so even if someone points out that I will not kill you. So now there is one less risk factor, and there is no more 'Enthusiasts' are willing to report others?" The smile in the clown's eyes grew thicker.

The betrayal sounded jaggedly. Enemies, opponents, strangers, and even friends are all scapegoats for the sake of survival. As long as one person can survive, it also discharges a dangerous factor. Why is this kind of thing happy? The sound of gunshots, screams, crying, and yelling were intertwined continuously, like a hymn to hell. Here is the real **** on earth.

"This is the human heart." The clown smiled quietly: "Adam, have you seen it?"

Adam was suddenly shocked, and the clown actually communicated with himself in his memory!

All the pictures disappeared, and Adam's mind turned into darkness. A figure stood alone, with green hair marking his identity.

"How did you do it?" Adam's figure appeared opposite the clown. "How did you make it appear in my mind?"

In the lonely and dim space, only two figures stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere of depression and panic exaggerated the surroundings.

"Hahaha..." The clown laughed and said, "The clown is not a name, but a spirit!"

"So?"

"So after I die, you are my successor!" The clown looked at Adam with a smile. "You need to spread my thoughts. The world needs chaos. Only in chaos can there be real fairness!"

"I think this is a kind of illness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Adam's face was gloomy and terrible. "I think I can save it, maybe this disease can be cured."

"No, no, you don't have time." The clown's figure suddenly moved, circled around Adam, with his hands open and dancing like a little swan, looking so weird and ridiculous.

"While you look at my memory, I also see your memory."

"The **** king of Asgard, the son of the goddess of death, you came to my world with your purpose, but now there is no time to waste."

"You have only two choices. Either be polluted by me or die with me. No matter which one you choose, you have no time."

"If you are not contaminated by me, you will lose this opportunity to obtain the mother box. When you project your consciousness next time, the mother box may have been hidden long ago."

While dancing, the clown persuaded Adam.

(End of this chapter)