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Come on, now let you take a good look at what I have done and what you have done. After all, we are using the same body!

The clown stared at Zhou Ran with scarlet eyes, and let out an extremely weird laugh.

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

The thick gray mist continued to rotate and rise, forming an incomparably huge vortex, like a long gray dragon rushing straight into the sky.

Finally, the vortex of gray mist hung in the dark sky, and a huge oil painting of a clown appeared in the middle of the vortex. In the oil painting, the clown closed his eyes tightly.

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

Hohohoho!

The clown in the sky gave a strange laugh and turned into a string of bubbles. Inside each bubble was a clown with a different expression and a weird smile on his face.

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

One after another, the bubbles slowly merged into Zhou Ran's body, and pictures after pictures appeared in his mind, with strange memories that he had never had before.

dark night.

Hell's Kitchen.

Under the dim street lights.

Hohohoho!

A black-haired Asian youth lowered his head, and let out an extremely weird laugh.

He slowly raised his head. It was a face like that of an actor and clown in a circus, with strange oil paints on his face.

The clown laughed strangely, pulled off the tie around his neck, hummed a strange song, held up a pistol, and swaggered into Hell's Kitchen.

boom!

With the gunshot, a young life fell in a pool of blood.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunfire continued,

People continued to fall in pools of blood.

Under the dark night, accompanied by a burst of weird laughter, the grand killing began, and there were bursts of miserable screams in Hell's Kitchen.

When the clown gets bored, the game is over.

The Joker laughed and walked out of Hell's Kitchen covered in blood.

Under the dim yellow street lights, the clown was singing and dancing, and there were still some bright red bloodstains on his face.

He licked his lips lightly, blinked, grinned, and said slowly, why so?

After saying this, the clown took off his suit jacket. He took the suit jacket and wiped it lightly on his face. The oil paint faded away, revealing a very immature face.

Looking at the familiar face, Zhou Ran couldn't help but frown. This face was exactly what he used to be.

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

Hey, jake, how should you feel now? Let me guess, are you surprised or frightened?

Looking at the cruel things he did in the whirlpool, the clown yawned and said with a smile.

Jake, do you need to see some more? I have done a lot of fun things with your body? This is just a small part of it!

These murders are very boring games. There are many interesting games. Do you want to watch them?

The clown put his hands on Zhou Ran's shoulders, leaned against his ears, exhaled, and said with a smile.

Listen to the clown.

Zhou Ran's eyes became more and more serious, and he frowned.

Although he is not a bitch, he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

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

In the same way, he did these indiscriminate killings of innocent people.

If the clown really did the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, this undoubtedly violated Zhou Ran's bottom line.

No matter what, Zhou Ran will never let himself become a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

He himself didn't allow it, his previous education, 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.

The idea in the heart and the actual practice are two natures.

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

Zhou Ran never denied that he had many dark thoughts in his heart, but he would never actually implement the dark thoughts in his heart.

He never thought that one day 'he' would really do dark things.

At this moment, these unthinkable things actually happened.

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

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

Is what he did with that clown look like what he did?

What about the clown?

According to what Clark said, Clark was transformed from the kindness in his heart, and the clown was transformed from the evil in his heart.

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

Isn't the clown personality not him?

So, no matter what, these things have nothing to do with him.

What Zhou Ran cares about is not the clown, but himself.

Seeing Zhou Ran like this, the clown grabbed Zhou Ran and turned his face away.

The clown's eyes were scarlet, his face was ferocious, and he roared angrily: Jake, what are you thinking? When did you become so indecisive? Show your usual appearance!

The clown took a deep breath, nodded, with a maniacal laugh on his face, and said, Oh, Jake, I see, what I did just now hasn't touched your bottom line yet!

That's right, a flexible person like you won't be so pedantic. Killing some scum and garbage in Hell's Kitchen is within your allowable range.

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

I'm a joker! A joker has no conscience, a joker is a lunatic, and a lunatic will not have a so-called conscience!

Hmph! The clown snorted coldly, and waved at the huge gray mist vortex in the sky. More and more foam fell from the sky and landed in the clown's hands

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

While throwing it, he laughed wildly and said, Come on! Jake, take a good look at what good things I have done with your body! No, no, no! What did we do 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 white 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 of bloody killings all flooded into Zhou Ran's mind, pounding his brain frantically.

Endless pain flooded in 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.

Hoo, hoo, hoo!

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