After holding the thigh and overturning the car [Zhong Yingmei]

Lyra looked back sharply, and the Joker was standing behind her, clapping.

The clown smiled and clapped his hands as he walked over to Lyra.

No wonder the attitude of his cute little cat changed suddenly. It turned out that he was not the Jack she liked.The clown laughed.

It was touching that she had put so much effort into finding Jack.It's a pity that no matter how interesting a pet is, if it is always thinking about its previous owner, it will never be familiar with it, so there is no need for it to exist.

"Go on," the clown frowned unhappily when Lila stopped, "what a touching love!"

love? ? ?Although the current situation looks very bad, it does not prevent Leila from complaining in her heart, how does this fake clown see love?

When seeing the clown, Jack also suddenly came back to his senses, his face was pale, or his face has always been so pale, but when he saw the clown, his face became more flustered.

He always thought that Laila liked the real clown, and it was only because he regarded him as a clown that he treated him well, kissed him, and...

But here she is.After spending days with the real clown, she came and found him, and even tried to help him out of here.

He didn't know how she came to this heavily guarded floor, and when he thought of how much painstaking efforts she had put in to get here, he suddenly regretted that he hadn't told her about the clown's future plans.If she knew about the clown's future plans, wouldn't she take the risk of coming here again?

Not to mention... being discovered by the clown.

In order to better imitate the clown, Jack deeply knows what kind of person the clown is in essence.Even if it's just a stranger who broke into this place, it's unlikely that the clown will listen to his begging, let alone...

Seeing the expression on the clown's face, Jack knew that Lila could never be just a stranger to the clown.The expression on his face was familiar to Jack, and whenever he showed such an expression, something big would happen.

Before Jack saw such an expression on the Joker's face, it was because of Batman.

But...even if the clown has made a decision, he won't let Laila die here like this.Even if he knew that his persuasion might be useless, and that he might die here...

"She doesn't know anything," Jack's voice trembled, but he was firm.

"Oh?" The clown ignored Jack, he looked at Lila, "Sweetheart, do you really know nothing?"

Lyra couldn't figure out what charades the two men were playing.She looked at this clown, then at that clown, "Is there anything I should know?"

Perhaps it was Leila's overly calm attitude that surprised the clown, he stopped applauding and looked at Leila.

"What an interesting question."

At this time, the man walked up to the clown and whispered, "It's all taken care of."

Laila became more and more confused, what was all this?

"How about, sweetheart, tell me, what are you doing here?" The clown took out his gun and pointed at Laila's forehead, "If your answer satisfies me, you can leave here alive today."

When the clown raised the gun, Lyra shuddered, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Her sixth sense told her that the fake clown was not joking, that he could actually shoot.

The "I don't tell you what can you do to me" that Lila was about to blurt out was swallowed back by her.But even if she wasn't garrulous, she couldn't have told the fake clown about her mission.

What would the fake clown want to hear more now?

Lyra began to think.Since that failed attempt, the fake clown has become unfathomable, like a pure lunatic. Laila can't see what he is thinking at all, and now she has no way of knowing what she should say to be able to satisfy him.

Laila noticed that the clown's finger was on the trigger, as if he would pull the trigger if she uttered a word that displeased her, and the bullet passed between her eyebrows, killing her beyond death. .

"I'm not very patient," said the clown.

Lyra began to think, what would please the fake clown?

Since the fake clown is imitating the clown, should he admire or like the clown?Starting from the clown should be no problem.Although Laila still felt that something was wrong, she seemed to have overlooked some parts, but she couldn't care less, if she kept silent, the clown would shoot.

So Laila opened her mouth and said, "I admire the clown very much, so I finally came to Arkham, and finally met the clown, so I found this opportunity to get a kiss from the clown. Isn't that too much? Who Don’t have an idol anymore? Isn’t your idol also a clown? In this way, we were still one family 500 years ago.”

Laila's words silenced the entire second basement, only the faint sound of machines running could be heard.

Is what you said so strange?Laila was confused.She looked at the real clown, then at the fake clown, and finally at the man next to the fake clown, and found that the expressions on their faces were different.

The real clown opened his eyes wide, and there seemed to be an indelible sadness in those pupils that always showed madness.He stared blankly at Laila, his lips trembled a few times, but in the end he said nothing to her.

There was a smile on the fake clown's pale face, and his bright red lips grinned.

The man next to the clown looked at Lyra with a strange expression.Lyra always felt that he was looking at her face as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

What on earth did she do to make their expressions so strange!

When Lila said that, Jack knew he was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, this seemed to be the most likely answer.Everything before was just his imagination.Lyra had never liked him, and all the love she had shown herself was because she thought he was a clown.Those good memories are illusory, stolen by him through deception.

She has always liked only one person.

Jack didn't know for a moment whether he should be happy or sad.Happy that since Laila likes the clown, and the clown is obviously special to Laila, he doesn't have to worry about Laila dying here; or sad that the sincere love he thought he had already got is actually someone else's .

Jack didn't look at Lila again. He turned to the fake clown and repeated, "She really doesn't know anything."

The clown ignored Jack, who burst out laughing.When he had laughed enough, he pointed at Jack and asked Laila, "Then do you know who he is?"

"Joker." Lyra couldn't figure out what was the point of asking that question.

"Interesting." The clown smiled, and when he saw Jack's distraught expression, he pointed down the gun between Laila's eyebrows, and finally pointed at Laila's chest.

If he hadn't seen his kitten kiss Jack with his own eyes, and saw the sincere expression on her face at this moment, he might really have to believe her words.

pity……

The clown puts his finger on the trigger and applies slight force.

Although the clown was still smiling, Lyra's body was getting colder.

"What the hell do you want me to say!" Laila blurted out, "Ghost knows what can satisfy you, what do you want, give me a happy life even if you die, what kind of man is this kind of mother-in-law."

Although Lila seems to be yelling at the clown now, in fact, Lila asked the system very cowardly in her heart: "System system, the best system in the world, if I die this time, you will definitely return to me!" Resurrect me? Woohoo, I'm still young, I don't want to die."

The system is not in a good mood: "When you need it, you call it the best system in the world; when you don't need it, you call it the hot chicken system. Your face-changing skills must have reached the top level, right?"

Laila felt aggrieved: "Although I'm not good at expressing my liking, people always think that you are the best system in the world."

System: A woman's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

"I don't have enough energy to resurrect you again. If you die, you are really dead. But don't worry, being my host has an advantage."

"What's the benefit?"

"You won't leave a body after you die, so you won't pollute the environment."

Laila wanted to curse, but she kept her emotions under control.

"Your sweetie is about to be shot to death by a clown, are you really going to watch like this?"

The system is still unmoved: "Of course, after all, I'm just a hot chicken system, and I can't do anything. And after you die, I can change to another host. I think Ai Po is very good."

After hearing this sentence from the system, Laila didn't pay any attention to it.But she knew that although the system said it was powerless, she should not be able to die.From her inference, the system would spend a huge amount of energy every time the host was changed, and only those who met certain conditions could have the opportunity to become the host of the system.If you unfortunately die under the gun of a clown, the first thing the system will do is not to change yourself to a new host, but to find a way to revive yourself.

...The reason is this, but she still doesn't want to experience the feeling of being shot through her chest!

Although I had several back and forth conversations with the system in my brain, only one second actually passed.In reality, the clown's gun is still pointed at Laila's heart.

Lila raised her head and looked at the clown casually: "You shoot."

Joker looked at Lyra.Her lips were pressed together because of fear, but she still bluffed and said such words, looking like a kitten with teeth and claws.

Unfortunately……

The Joker pulled the trigger.

The pistol with the silencer made a slight sound, and in addition to the gunshot, Lyra heard another clown's scream: "No!"

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