Marvel's Joker Game

Welcome to clown game

In this game, no one can beat you

Unless you admit defeat

Roger was startled, and a strange and hoarse voice exploded in his mind, making his scalp tingle.

Through the door of the subway train, the shadow in the glass seemed to be a strange clown grinning at him.

With his messy green hairstyle, white skin, red lips, and purple fancy clothes, he is very similar to the clown image on TV.

This is his third day traveling through the Marvel world. He originally wanted to rely on his identity as a field agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As his thoughts wandered, the clown's voice sounded in his mind again.

Time limit to complete the task: laugh three times in public to show your determination to bind this game

What a joke

Roger frowned with knife-like eyebrows, feeling unhappy.

The requirements for this game are a bit too much.

What should I do if I giggle for no reason in the carriage and be treated as a lunatic?

He is a proud person

At worst, he won't lose anything if he doesn't bind this game, so he's just scared.

However, the clown game did not let him go easily. The clown's voice then prompted:

There is a time limit of ten seconds to complete, otherwise the existence of the host will be wiped out.

Threaten me

Roger felt disdainful at the moment. After all, he was a time traveler who had lived two lifetimes. He had never seen any big winds or waves.

At worst, just do as you are told

"Ha ha ha ha"

In the carriage, Roger mustered up his courage, raised his neck, and let out a weird and unbridled laugh.

The passengers around him all looked at him, as if they were looking at a monster or a madman.

Roger's old face turned red, and when the train arrived at the next station, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

The mission is completed and a clown mask will be rewarded.

In the public toilet of the subway station, Roger held a clown mask in both hands as thousands of horses galloped past.

Wear this mask to hide your true face, and you will gain mysterious power, as follows:

1. With the ability of the Eye of Weirdness to see through objects, physical cover will no longer exist for you. The maximum depth of perspective is 100 meters.

2. The ability to evaporate and become invisible temporarily, lasting for 3 minutes. If the body is attacked, the invisible state will be automatically released.

3. The puppet bomb can summon three puppet bombs at any time and in any place. They can lurk close to the enemy and detonate automatically or controlled.

These three abilities are not earth-shattering powers, but they are very practical, especially suitable for assassinations or escaping.

Roger put on a mask, walked out of the toilet, walked through the crowd, and tried out the first ability.

Looking into the distance, everything you see is translucent and three-dimensional. Whether it is people or buildings, it is as useful as X-rays.

Moreover, the field of view was magnified many times more than usual. With a glance, almost the entire internal structure of the subway station was captured in his mind.

"Hey, that thing is"

Suddenly Roger noticed a man wearing a peaked cap passing by carrying a black box.

He focused on the box and found that there was a time bomb hidden inside. The counter with a flashing red light showed that there were still 20 minutes left.

Roger changed color slightly, and immediately took off his mask and entered the system space. He pretended to approach the man casually. When he was not paying attention, he passed by and suddenly struck out, punching the man in the abdomen, followed by a set of grappling moves. Pushing him cleanly to the ground.

While the surrounding pedestrians were avoiding him in fear, a dozen men in plain clothes rushed out of the crowd, pulled out firearms hidden in their clothes, and pointed them at his head.

"Don't move your hands, put your hands down and squat down."

Roger raised his hands innocently and signaled: "Don't shoot, I am an official from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

With that said, Roger carefully took out the ID from his leather jacket and opened it for them to see.

One of the plainclothes men took the document, glanced at it, and returned it to Roger: "We have been tracking this suspect for a long time and are about to close the net. It is really suspicious that you appear at this time. In order to prove your innocence, come with us first." Come to FBI headquarters and we will contact your superiors."

Roger pointed to the suspect's box and said, "I suggest you open the box and take a look. You may have unexpected surprises."

Obviously, while these plainclothes were tracking down the suspect, they had no idea what he was going to do.

The plainclothes general looked at him suspiciously, then motioned to his men to open the box.

"No, it's a time bomb."

The leader's plainclothes pupils shrank, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and directed the crowd: "Evacuate the crowd immediately to avoid causing chaos."

Seven or eight people immediately left the scene to evacuate passengers and notify station staff.

"Damn it, it's too late to find a bomb expert now," the plainclothesman insisted. Even if he was as experienced as he was, it would be difficult for him to handle this situation.

Surrounded by a commercial area with a large flow of people, there was no place to transport the bomb, and there was only enough time to evacuate the station passengers.

Just when he was in trouble, Roger stood up and said: "Let me do it, I understand this."

He is a field agent of SHIELD, and defusing bombs is a basic operational skill.

"Can you do that?" the FBI official said, his eyes complicated.

Roger spread his hands and said, "You have no choice but to let me try."

"Okay, but I can only ask you to try again after the crowd disperses." The official weighed for a moment and said.

Roger said indifferently: "Okay, just give me 30 seconds."

Ten minutes later, the surrounding crowd dispersed, leaving only the officer and Roger, and even the suspects were captured and taken back to the headquarters.

"Aren't you leaving? If I fail to demolish it, you will be buried with me." Roger teased before he was about to take action.

The officer waved his hand with a firm look, "Go ahead, I have to watch you."

Roger shrugged, squatted down, took out a multifunctional saber from the Buick, and carefully opened the shell of the bomb.

At this moment, the internal structure of the time bomb was clearly visible in his eyes.

There is no difficulty in dismantling this kind of bomb. As long as you determine the correct route, everything will be easily solved.

card wipe

Under the nervous look of the other party, Roger casually cut a hidden yellow line among the complicated lines, and the timer instantly stopped at the last five seconds.

The FBI chief took a deep breath and stepped forward to shake hands and said: "As expected of a member of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, he is very skilled in his business."

Just based on what Roger showed just now, the FBI chief's suspicion on him was wiped away.

"If you're being polite, you can waive it. Now that my identity has been confirmed, can I leave?" Roger raised his eyebrows.

The FBI chief smiled and said: "That's not possible. We have strict rules for how we handle things. We can't rely on my own subjective judgment. I have to make you go back to the headquarters for a cup of coffee with me."

three hours later.

After a lengthy interrogation process, Roger finally walked out of the gate of FBI headquarters.

A middle-aged man with an unsightly hairline, wearing a crisp suit, was waiting in front of a black car.

"Sir, I'm really sorry to trouble you." Roger said with a smile.

Colson looked at him stiffly and said, "How did you get involved in the FBI case?"

"It must be an accident." Roger replied with a smile.

Colson motioned for him to get in the car. After the driver in the front seat drove, he asked again: "The FBI people didn't give you any trouble, did they?"

"No, they are all fixed interrogation procedures. Their professionalism is commendable, but they are a little worse than us." Roger replied casually.

"Yes." Colson nodded, "Although it was an accident, I still want to congratulate you for your great contribution. You handled this incident very well and avoided heavy casualties. I have reported it to the director and requested In recognition of your outstanding contributions.”