Summoner of Marvel World

"Everyone, don't panic, quickly form a circle around me, the opponent is in the dark and we are in the light..." the boss of the Iron Fist Gang hurriedly greeted, but at this moment, the lights went out inexplicably, and the surroundings were completely dark !

"What? The joke I told didn't sound good? Then I'll change it to another one. Two prisoners were imprisoned in one cell. One of them was imprisoned for a year for stealing, and the other was a robber and murderer..." Evil The whisper echoed in the darkness, making it impossible to tell its specific location.

light up!

The boss of the Iron Fist gang has fallen to the ground, a screwdriver is stuck in his eye socket, red and white brains are oozing out

Lights off!

"Hahaha, it seems that my level of telling jokes is really bad. It doesn't matter. I will change another one. Two prisoners were imprisoned in a cell. One of them was imprisoned for stealing for a year, and the other was a robber and murderer... ..."

"WTF! I'll fuck you to death, you pretending to be a ghost!" Angrily, a younger brother took out his gun and shot randomly into the darkness!

light up!

There were two more victims on the ground, one was cut through the entire throat by glass, and the other was unlucky enough to be hit by a companion's misfired bullet. Everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak!

Then the lights went out again...

"Damn it, I can't stand it!" A little brother was driven crazy by the weird atmosphere, and ran to the entrance of the factory gate, knocking hard on the lock on the door, which was locked by this guy himself five minutes ago.

"Oh dear, why are you so nervous? Why don't I tell you a joke to relax. There are two prisoners in a cell. One of them will be locked up for a year for stealing, and the other is a robber murderer. ...." The evil voice came unexpectedly along with the darkness, and the screams sounded again...

After the scene in the memory fragments was played, Adam was still immersed in the scene just now. He didn't think the scene was bloody, but that the level of the clown's jokes was really bad.

And there is only one joke, told over and over again, it's rubbish!

Adam knocked out a soul fragment again, but this time the situation seemed to be different from before.

In a newly built school, a headmaster gushed from the podium, "Next, we will invite freshmen representatives..."

"me?"

Sudden,

A voice interrupted the principal's passionate speech, a group of people wearing clown masks, clowns can always find countless evil younger brothers, this personality charm made Adam admire, rushed in and dragged the principal off the podium, With guns in their hands, they surrounded students and teachers.

Immediately, the entire auditorium fell into great fear, and screams and confusion spread among the crowd. But when they saw the person standing on the podium, everyone fell silent, not even daring to take a breath.

A head of green hair, a purple suit, and purple gloves, like an exaggerated clown costume painted on. This creepy man is the clown who once plunged Gotham into chaos. Here he is!

"Good afternoon, students and teachers, I think you all know me, my name is the clown." The clown stood on the podium with a signature smile.

"I was planning to throw a small party for the comeback, but guess what I found? There are dozens of barrels of gasoline and bombs in the basement of this lecture theater, hahaha..." The clown laughed maniacally, "Then I didn’t play it, so who did it? Maybe, it was one of the people present.”

The last sentence ruthlessly pierced everyone's hearts. Students and teachers all stared at the people around them cautiously, for fear that the people around them might have a detonator.

"So I decided to play a little game with you. If you can find the man who planted the bomb, I will kill him for you, and you will be safe. But remember to act fast, because he may take advantage of it." Detonate randomly, and then you will all be blown to the sky."

"Yes...it's him! He must have let it go!" Suddenly, a girl pointed at a fat boy and yelled. The clown's men immediately dragged the boy out and shot him. The poor boy didn't even have time to yell. It fell down with a bang. The people around them unconsciously took a few steps back after seeing the blood. A few timid girls even sobbed. Even the girl who told the boy out covered her mouth and shed tears.

"Oh hahahaha, it's ugly to die, thanks to this lady, I believe you are definitely not the one who planted the bomb, so even if someone points it out, I won't kill you. So now there is one less risk factor, is there any more Are 'enthusiasts' willing to report others?" The smile in the clown's eyes grew stronger.

The sound of betrayal rang up and down. Enemies, opponents, strangers and even friends are all scapegoats who have to confess their lives. As long as one person is confessed, he can survive, and a dangerous factor is eliminated. Why not do such a thing? The sounds of gunfire, screams, crying, and cursing are intertwined continuously, like a hymn from hell. Here is the real hell on earth.

"This is the human heart." The clown smiled quietly: "Adam, have you seen it?"

Adam was suddenly startled, the clown actually communicated with himself in memory!

All the pictures disappeared, Adam's mind turned into darkness, a figure stood there alone, and his green hair marked his identity.

"How did you do it?" Adam's figure appeared opposite the clown. "How did you manage to appear in my head?"

In the lonely and dark space, there were only two figures standing opposite each other, and the oppressive and mysterious atmosphere permeated the surrounding.

"Hahaha..." The clown laughed and said, "The clown is not a name, but a spirit!"

"so what?"

"So after I die, you will be my successor!" The clown looked at Adam with a smile. "You need to spread my thoughts, the world needs chaos, and only in chaos can there be real fairness!"

"I think it's a disease." Adam's face was terribly gloomy. "I think I can still save it, maybe the disease can be cured."

"No, no, you don't have time." The clown's figure suddenly moved, circling around Adam, dancing with his hands open like a little swan, looking so weird and ridiculous.

"While you checked my memory, I also saw your memory."

"God King of Asgard, son of the goddess of death, you came to my world with your purpose, but there is no time to waste now."

"You have only two choices, either be polluted by me, or perish with me, no matter which one you choose, you have no time."

"If you are not polluted by me, you will lose this chance to obtain the mother box. When you project your consciousness next time, the mother box may have been hidden by someone."

The clown persuaded Adam while dancing.