[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

The dilapidated walls and sophisticated electronic display screens in the same space added horror to the whole atmosphere. Indescribable scenes spontaneously emerged from the depths of my mind, and cracks began to appear in the string called reason.

What is this for?Experiment with her?What is there for her to experiment with?

This was the first thing that Mo Sheng thought of. The Infinity Gem is not in her hands, so there is no difference between using her to do experiments and using ordinary people to do experiments.

As for why she was used for the experiment, it was because a few syringes were placed on an iron platform within sight, and the rest of the equipment was more biological.

Perhaps she has some knowledge of this, thanks to her many visits to her parents' lab.

"Cute little girl, why don't you speak? Is it too much of a surprise?" The clown said, his voice echoing in the warehouse, "Oh, I knew you would be surprised, and it's worth my time to prepare. "

Mo Sheng frowned, trying not to care about the clown's expression and words.

This personal pronoun made her very disgusted, cute little girl, heh, how ironic it is to be said by a clown.

However, it didn't take long for the clown to shake his head without waiting for an answer, as if he was very disappointed with the girl's performance: "Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, normally we should catch up on the past first."

"Then—" He suddenly stopped and stared at Mo Sheng's face, as if observing something interesting.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, do you miss me?"

Mo Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth ironically, but still didn't speak.

She knew that as long as she spoke, she would be led into the ditch by the clown and dragged into his trap step by step, and now she couldn't ignore the clown's words—she couldn't shut her ears—she could only not answer. , do not express their thoughts clearly.

The clown doesn't need Mo Sheng's answer either, he can say for a long time on his own: "Ah, he must be missing me, who wouldn't miss me?"

"Look, you're all smiling happily."

Mo Sheng looked at the clown with complex emotions mixed with sarcasm, anger, fear, etc. She opened her mouth, but finally gave up on the question.

Apart from the fear of being led into the ditch, the most important thing is that this question is meaningless.

【What exactly do you want to catch me? 】

Does this question make sense?No, not at all, because no matter what the clown does, she has to suffer and cannot avoid it, unless the clown smashes his head and returns the Infinity Stone to her.

"Hey, I know what you want to ask." Maybe Mo Sheng's performance was too obvious, or maybe the clown's observation was too sharp, anyway, the clown changed the subject after a sudden pause.

"You want to ask me what I'm going to do, don't you?"

"But don't you all know that?"

"—I'm going to bring chaos to this world."

"Oh, chaos is the root of the world, and all peace is a false appearance, completely false."

"Humans are hypocritical creatures. When you give enough hints, when you bring enough influence, they will believe what you say no matter how absurd it is."

"You are the unquestionable god in their hearts."

The clown seemed to think of something, and clapped his hands happily: "I'm really looking forward to seeing that kind of scene, after all, don't people like you pursue truth?"

"And that's the real truth."

After the clown finished speaking, he walked to the experimental equipment, picking and choosing among various knives, as if he was picking the most suitable one for the next thing.

Seeing the clown's actions, Mo Sheng's calmness was about to be lost, and she couldn't help thinking about what she was going to face next.

What would the clown do to her?Like Jason?

At this moment, the only reference that the little girl can think of is Jason, and she is well aware of the pain Jason has endured—the bones were broken one by one, and the flesh was cut open by the cold knife.

And despair drives pain deep into the marrow.

As long as I think about it, that kind of pain seems to have come to my body.

The clown finished picking out tools and walked over here.

Seeing the figure of the clown getting closer and closer, Mo Sheng closed her eyes, she thought it would be a little bit of comfort, even if the comfort was useless, she could still feel a bit of peace of mind to escape.

The tip of the knife touched the arm, it was cold, extremely cold, like a poisonous snake wrapped around it, the poisonous snake slowly coiled tightly, and its fangs touched the arm.

Mo Sheng couldn't help shivering when he was pushed against by a knife that was much lower than room temperature, and he couldn't tell whether it was from the cold or from fear.

The clown still speaks his strange words that people can't understand, like the whispers of the devil from hell, as long as you don't pay attention, you will be dragged down and fall into the dark abyss of pain.

"Why are you afraid? Why are you closing your eyes?" he asked, removing the knife from his arm and placing it on the girl's neck.

The neck is more sensitive to temperature changes than the arms, Mo Sheng frowned while closing her eyes, oh no, she has never stretched, her expression control has reached the limit.

The clown approached, and the smell of chemicals hit the girl's nostrils, and she inevitably coughed.

The clown's emotionless voice sounded next to the girl's ear: "Open up, I think you don't want me to stab you directly in the neck."

Mo Sheng struggled inwardly for a while, but it was only for a while, she still obeyed the clown's order.

No way, she doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to bet that she won't die, she doesn't want to bet that she doesn't have to suffer that kind of pain.

He opened his eyes again, and in front of him was the clown's face covered in oil paint, and the skin under the peeling off white was an even weirder light cyan color.The grinning appearance of the red, unusually long mouth brings only the feeling of deep-seated fear.The normal antics that the word clown confers simply don't exist in the clown.

So this clown should have fallen into the ACE chemical plant?

For some reason, Mo Sheng suddenly thought of this, and she began to think about how the clown was born, as if she didn't care about the dangerous situation around her...

No, she cared, she cared too much and wanted to escape.

As long as you escape it, it didn't happen, right?

The clown put the knife back on Mo Sheng's arm. He held the tip of the knife and gestured a few times in the void above his arm, as if looking for the most suitable place to pierce it.

Mo Sheng was a little exhausted by the clown's delay. She knew it hadn't been long, and it hadn't been more than three or ten minutes since she woke up, but she was as exhausted as if she hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and her spirit was highly tense. Almost drained her energy.

Even if she doesn't close her eyes, she doesn't have to look at it, but she just can't control her natural divergent thoughts. After all, the more she doesn't want to think about it, the more she will think about it.

She felt the knife piercing her arm, making a long cut on her arm! ! !

Strangely enough, it doesn't contain the pain it deserves.It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that the pain is too small. This pain is like a leg accidentally hitting the corner of a table. When I mention it, I only say it hurts, but it doesn't really hurt so much that I can't help screaming.

Ha, since this is the case, there is nothing to be afraid of. What she is afraid of is the pain, not the result of the injury.

As long as you don't feel pain, what is pain?

"Oh, it looks like you don't feel any pain." The clown grinned when he saw Mo Sheng's expressionless face, the red thread was almost touching his ears, "That's right, the game will end soon if there is pain Well, that's boring, isn't it?"

"Pain is the lowest form of injury."

"Though it's most useful in most cases~"

As he spoke, he threw the knife and paced back and forth, as if thinking about what to do next to continue the game.

Seeing this, Mo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine, it's fine, if you don't feel pain, even death is nothing to be afraid of.

Yes, she is not afraid of death.

Why do people fear death?Is it the fear of the unknown or the fear of pain?

No one can tell clearly, but anyway, for her, the fear of pain is far greater than the unknown, far greater than the nothingness of death after the unknown.

Despite saying this, Mo Sheng still felt that his state was very strange.Her spirit seems to be divided into three parts, one part exists in the body, and the other part is free outside, viewing all this from the perspective of God.

The other part is thinking wildly, thinking wildly, and pulling out thoughts alone is ridiculous under any circumstances.

The clown's purple suit looks like a flower with a strange shape... Hey, why did she suddenly think of flowers?Why did she associate clowns with flowers?

...that's ridiculous.

Mo Sheng's main consciousness was in the wild, and all kinds of ridiculous thoughts popped up in her mind, but she felt that it was reasonable and should be.

How does it feel to jump off a tall building?Enjoy a few seconds of free fall and feel the howl of the wind - that must be great, the taste of flying is always addictive - of course, not counting the problem of falling and dying.

Speaking of death, would he die from his injuries?Well, it seems that it is not very easy to verify. It should be verified by directly stabbing the heart, but obviously the clown does not want to die quickly, otherwise a bullet would have solved it.

Everyone knows that death in agony is a relief.

But this time, I know that there is no infinite gem and I can't feel the fatal pain. Is it a reward to have fun in bitterness?

Infinity Stones... Did the Joker grab himself for the Infinity Stones?But he can't use infinite gems... Well, it's hard to say, even if he can restrain infinite gems, it doesn't necessarily mean he can't use them.

Wait, this is still wrong, the clown is absolutely useless, a character like Thanos suffers huge body damage when using the infinite stone, let alone the clown?

Suppression and use are two completely different aspects. If you suppress it first and then use it, you will not be able to exert the original ability of the infinite gem——

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*The abuse will be a little illogical and stream of consciousness, sorry