[Joker] Boyfriend is weird

The Gotham authorities still have no staff to clean up the rubbish. Even high-end neighborhoods are piled up with rubbish, filled with an unspeakable stench.

On this sweet morning.

Arthur went downstairs to buy breakfast.

Lilith went to take a shower.

The washing was quite fast, at least when she came out, Arthur hadn't come back yet.

She changed her clothes and began to paint today's makeup.

I deliberately chose a pink and tender makeup, but with a slightly drunken look.

While hesitating which lipstick number to choose, there was a knock on the door.

Lilith happily went to speak.

"Ya..."

The words stopped, it wasn't Arthur, it was an impolite man in a suit whom he had met in the elevator before, and his name was Lilith, who had no memory at all.

...Of course, I have an impression now.

Because he was holding a gun in his hand, and there were a few supporters behind him.

The man in the suit smiled, "Oh, Lilith, I bought a gun and haven't tried how to use it yet."

"But I have to use something after buying it, so I thought of you, so I came to you."

Lilith: "..."

"so?"

The man in the suit pointed at his head with dark eyes, "You grabbed my head and hit me several times, I want to hit it back."

Lilith was speechless.

Where did this man get his confidence?

Think you can rule the world with a gun?

The man in the suit laughed meanly again: "I also know that your clown boyfriend is the murderer of the subway murder case."

"You'd better let me in and we'll have a good talk."

Lilith: "..."

Overconfident friends.

Your hand on the gun isn't as steady as Arthur's.

At least people really dare to shoot.

You are obviously using a gun to scare people.

...

Arthur waited for the elevator with a coffee sandwich.

There is a faint uneasiness.

It's hard to describe the unease.

Arthur seldom had such emotions.

After all, his daily experience is full of sadness and dullness.

How could life get any worse?

How bad could it be?

So what if it was bad?

But soon life told him:

Yes, it could be worse.

The moment the elevator doors opened.

He could hardly believe the picture in front of him.

blurted out exclamation:

"Lilith—"

Lilith turned her head to reassure him not to worry, she had already carried the whole audience, and she felt very arrogant about herself.

Then in Arthur's almost terrified eyes.

Got a stick in the head.

Immediately afterwards, another "crack" was heard.

Lilith already cared flawlessly who was shot.

Her mind was full of thoughts:

Must not be distracted while fighting.

Also, beauty really misleads people!

Her idea is ridiculous.

Arthur, on the other hand, was utterly terrified.

The fear of Lilith falling.

She is like a delicate flower, now withering little by little before his eyes.

His face was either happy or sad.

Maniac walked over with a smile, ran out of bullets, and killed everyone gathered at the door.

There was a buzzing in my ears, but I couldn't hear any sound.

The coffee and sandwiches were left in the elevator.

It's quiet here, no one appears.

There are corpses everywhere, and the eyes are desolate.

It seemed that he and Lilith were the only ones left.

He walked over and picked up Lilith.

Can't feel her breath, can't feel her heartbeat.

She fell asleep.

Everything is so beautiful.

And so sad.

Arthur put her on the bed and administered first aid.

She put on delicate makeup, and the end of her eyes was smudged with charming and pure peach blossom powder. Her slender and thick eyelashes drooped down like butterfly wings, as if she would open her eyes in the next second, revealing those eyes that were as bright as a galaxy.

No.

He couldn't wait for that light any longer.

I can't even feel my breathing or heartbeat.

—

the murray franklin show

Arthur sat on the sofa.

It's the show he's always watched, the show he's always loved, the one that sustains his comedy career.

He was wearing clown makeup, but with a little pink at the end of his eyes, he looked even weirder and weirder.

A smile crawled on her face, and no one knew that that bit of pink was the remaining tenderness towards this world.

Arthur shrugged and said in a nonsensical tone, "I've had a rough few weeks since I killed those three Wall Street elites."

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

Murray: "Well, I'm still waiting for the joke."

The atmosphere completely cooled down.

"There's no laughing matter, it's not a joke," he said.

Murray: "Are you serious, if you killed those three Wall Street elites, why should I believe you?"

Arthur's eyes were clear, as if soaked in water, and the corners of his lips were pressed down, and the painted clown's smiling lips were raising a big smile, which was full of weirdness.

They fear him.

hate him.

Even despise him.

No one knows his repressed sorrow.

And the person who understood him fell into a deep sleep forever.

Arthur's throat was hot: "I have nothing now."

"Nothing can hurt me anymore."

Career, friends, family, love.

I have nothing left to lose.

"..."

Lilith was a little dazed when she woke up.

The last thing she remembered before she passed out was the shock treatment in Arkham, feeling so sour.

At this time, he appeared in a strange place again.

A small, poor home.

Lilith left the room suspiciously.

My head still hurts, and I'm wrapped in a layer of gauze.

I thought it was the sequelae of electric shock, but I touched my head, a huge bag...

It's probably not an aftereffect of an electric shock.

After leaving the room, I suddenly saw a corpse with a pair of scissors stuck in the eyes, the main artery in the neck was severed, and blood was all over the wall and the ground.

—the few seconds before his death must have been difficult.

Lilith thought to herself, I must not have done this almost venting method.

"you're awake?"

Hearing the voice, she turned her head, "Evan?"

Evan sat on the sofa and watched unrefined variety shows.

Inside is a clown in a red suit, making a cynical statement.

do not know why.

She felt a little pitiful for him.

Evan put down the potato chips and patted the residue on his hands, "Lilith, do you know how dangerous it is?"

——Potato chips were found at Arthur's house, and the taste is Lilith's favorite.

Lilith's eyes were full of confusion: "Huh?"

Evan said seriously: "I went to your house to look for you, and there were dead bodies at the door, so I hurried to ask the neighbors, and they said that a man left the apartment while hugging you and laughing wildly."

"I guess that man is your boyfriend."

"Then I came to his house to look for you. The door wasn't locked. I was scared to death when I saw the dead body in the living room. Fortunately, you're fine..."

Evan became more and more angry.

"But that boyfriend of yours is a fucking bastard! Crazy!"

"Why did Arkham confiscate him?"

"He doesn't know that there is a kind of death that is fake death. He thinks that you have no heartbeat and takes it home directly. If I didn't find you in time, you would really die!"

Lilith was even more at a loss, not knowing which one to focus on, "What boyfriend?"

Evan sighed in understanding.

This is amnesia again.

he asked calmly.

"Do you know what I do?"

Lilith was a little hesitant when asked: "Doctor?"

Evan cheered: "Thank God! I am the doctor!"

Finally, I am not a homosexual with gender cognitive impairment!

God knows that because of his status, he didn't want to play with Lilith for a long time!

Evan pulled her to tell her what happened recently.

"You lost your memory after you were electrocuted."

"I thought I was working in a fund company, the logic was so smooth that no one could break it, and I thought Arkham was a fund company to clock in at work every day... Hey, I knew that physical attacks would be effective..."

Not finished.

After receiving Lilith's gaze, he immediately changed the subject, "Of course, you are so beautiful, how could I be willing to do it?"

Lilith felt a bit concussed and a little nauseated, she looked around, "So, my boyfriend..."

Evan sent out a modal particle: "Boyfriend boyfriend, I still think about him after amnesia, he almost killed you, you know? Oh, by the way, the one lying in the living room shouldn't be your boyfriend, right?"

Lilith: "..."

"Impossible, my vision is not that bad."

"Even if I am amnesiac, my boyfriend must be able to shine. You know, he must be a particularly dazzling one..."

"Oh!"

The clown in the TV shot.

There was an uproar.

Lilith was startled for a moment: "Is this a movie?"

Evan was also surprised: "Should it be a variety show?"

The clown moved in front of the camera with weird and chic dance steps.

"Good night, don't forget, this is..."

Not finished.

It was cut off.

Evan clicked his tongue twice, calmed down, and made a joke, "Does it have to be so radiant?"

Lilith: "..."

No need.

In this way, I'd rather be single.

The author has something to say:

This volume is over, the next volume map should be in Arkham

Thanks to the super lucky Xiaowei for 5 bottles; 42401286, Yunduo, and a bottle of irrigation nutrient solution for three catties and twenty-seven dollars.

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