Summoner from a certain American comic

"Don't be so nervous, young man." The clown's funny face was full of smiles, and he replied with a smile, "Didn't you search carefully for a long time just now? I don't have any weapons now and I am not a threat to you. Don't you Are you still afraid of me, an unarmed person? If this spreads out, will others joke and say, oh~ the little boy only dares to talk to others when he is holding a gun, hahaha..."

When the search boy heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that he really didn't need to be so nervous. An unarmed guy, even if he was Black Mask or Penguin, it was nothing.

And at the moment when he was stunned, this guy who claimed to be a third-rate comedian suddenly slapped the cup he was drinking from on his face. I am afraid no one would have thought that one day this guy who was not worth 5 cents in the grocery store would The glass can also be used as a hidden weapon, especially when the scattered fragments pierce the eyeballs like flying knives, it is even more painful. Then before the victim has time to whimper, the opponent grabs his neck and pulls him into his arms. Of course, the gun in his hand became someone else's.

The whole incident happened so suddenly that no one in the Iron Fist Gang could even react. Some people were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but the entrance had just been locked.

The pictures in his memory were still evolving, and Adam was a little confused.

What does this mean?

Want me to learn to be a clown?

Or is there any secret hidden in the clown's memory?

Adam continued to look into his memory.

"Don't be impulsive. Do you think you can threaten us by taking one of our hostages?" The boss of the Iron Fist Gang is the leader after all. After reacting, he secretly gestured for people to outflank him while speaking out words to stabilize his opponents.

"Think about it carefully, you only have a broken gun stolen from the second-hand market with only three bullets loaded, and we have 10 guns pointed at you! If you are not so stupid, If you are like the stupid guy in the corner, you must clearly understand the situation!"

However, what answered him was a gunshot, which accurately hit the tattered voltage regulator of the abandoned factory, and the entire factory suddenly fell into darkness.

When the gun went off, the people in the Iron Fist Gang were startled, but after repeatedly confirming that their body parts were intact and that no openings were opened for ventilation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel furious. Let's go out on the road. People always bully others first. When did it become their turn to be bullied by a madman with a gun?

So regardless of what happened, they all drew their guns and started shooting. Anderson hid in the corner and kept scolding his mother. What if he was accidentally injured in this dark environment?

He quickly put his body in parallel contact with the floor at 180 degrees, wishing he could bury his head in the ground like an ostrich. That was the safest thing.

Anderson was just a poor guy who couldn't survive. He had only joined the Hell Fist Gang for less than ten days. He just wanted to make a living with these gang members, but he didn't have the courage like others.

But unfortunately, a few bullet casings that flew out of the gun barrel took advantage of the heat and hit Anderson's collar. The pain made the guy jump three feet high, and he jumped up and opened his mouth to curse, but I immediately realized that this jump could easily provide a target for other enthusiastic people who were masturbating, so the curse words on my lips immediately changed.

"Captain! Don't shoot! It's me, one of our own!"

"It's your boy... ah no... it's Anderson." The boss of the Iron Fist Gang recognized his younger brother and shouted: "Don't even shoot, be careful not to hit one of your own!"

Only then did everyone wake up and cease fire to regain their composure. They could not see anything. If everyone fired randomly, someone might die in the hands of their own people.

For these desperadoes, it doesn't matter if they beat their companions to death, but what an injustice it would be if their companions beat them to death!

Soon, the power supply was restored, but the light bulbs failed. The circuits of this long-abandoned toy factory were seriously aging. After a trip, almost all the light bulbs could not be started. The only one that could still glow slightly was like The remaining candles in the wind would go out for a while, and then light up again after half a day.

The flickering lights combined with the messy and eerie factory environment create a strange atmosphere once it gets quiet!

With the help of the light, everyone found the kidnapped kid. This poor man had been beaten to pieces by the random gunshots just now, and the guy who claimed to be a third-rate comedian had long since disappeared!

Anderson crouched in the corner and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If he had searched him just now, even if he had escaped the final rain of bullets, his face would have been turned into flowers by the glass.

The boss of the Iron Fist Gang was not so happy.

It's a shame and a huge insult for the entire gang to be tricked like this by one person!

He roared fiercely: "You are a complete liar. Anyone who dares to play tricks on our Hell's Iron Fist Gang will eventually be cut into pieces. The only exit of this factory has been locked by us. You'd better pray to God to bless you." Don’t be found by us!”

"Hahahahaha, whysoseri!, as the saying goes, a smile will last ten years, hahaha..." A cold laughter like a night owl came from the darkness, and everyone raised their guns to look for it, but the damn lights kept flickering on and off. There is no way to locate the exact location of your opponent.

"A complete liar? These words are really hurtful!" A night owl-like voice loomed in the darkness. Sometimes it seemed to be right next to people, and sometimes it was far away. "I am indeed a comedian, and the jokes I tell are It’s funny.”

The weak light suddenly went out, and darkness eroded over like a tide.

Everyone looked around with vigilance. They did not draw their guns and shoot indiscriminately like last time. It was very important to avoid accidental injuries in the dark environment.

"You don't believe it? Then let me tell you a joke. There are two prisoners in a cell. One of them will be imprisoned for a year for stealing, and the other is a robber and murderer, but he will only be imprisoned for two weeks. Why? Hahaha ! Because the murderer was executed two weeks later, hahaha... It’s so funny! Hahaha..."

Anderson stood up in fright. The voice was too close to him, as if he was whispering in his ear. At this moment, a boy next to him let out a scream!

The air was suddenly filled with rich blood, and just at this moment, the lights were restored again. Unfortunately, there was another corpse on the ground, with three or four cheap fruit knives stuck in the neck!

The murderer had long since escaped, and all he could hear was his mocking laughter in the darkness.

Everyone fell into panic, the surrounding air became silent, and heavy breathing kept ringing.

(End of this chapter)