Age of Clowns

Light steps, swaying dance steps.

As the song "r o' r oll p art 2" rang out, the unhappiness that had been welling up in my heart was washed away.

at this time.

A slender figure walked through the corridor. He was wearing a red suit with a green lining. He walked slowly to the elevator door with light steps and gently pressed the elevator button.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened slowly, and the figure turned around and walked in.

Looking back and looking into the distance.

Finally, people could see his appearance clearly.

His face was covered with paint, with white base, scarlet lips, and dark green eye shadow all blended together.

"Ding"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and as the elevator door closed, his face slowly disappeared before his eyes.

Arthur….….….….

On the long steps, the sun seems to shine here for the first time. The usually dark and long journey has disappeared, leading to a brisk pace and a surging rhythm. The shadows under the tall buildings are wrapped in colorful sunshine, and the breeze blows in the sky. On the street, Arthur's face surged.

Arthur held a cigarette in his mouth and danced his body on the steps. His feet were elegant and his hands were in strange postures. Accompanied by bursts of music, water splashed on the steps, and under the sunlight , brilliant as light, overflowing with brilliance, as if all the unhappiness in the world are just a distraction...

"Hey! Arthur, we need to talk!" Detective Garrity and his companion stood at the top of the steps, looking at Arthur who was shouting downstairs.

Arthur glanced back, his eyes flashing, and suddenly he ran forward silently.

"Stop! Arthur!" Detective Garrity seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly called to his teammates to catch up!Only criminals would run away from them!

Arthur, who looked like a clown in a red coat, ran forward desperately, not caring about the two police detectives behind him. His movements were like a fat penguin.

"Damn it! Stop! Stop Arthur! Stop that clown quickly!" Detective Garrity and his companion ran panting, shouting loudly as they ran, but there was no pedestrian around them. Care about Detective Garrity's call.

Indifference and disregard, everyone seems to be busy, as if they have never looked up or cared about the poor people around them. It seems that even if they die on the roadside, no one will take a second look. (Echoing Chapter 1)

Arthur looked back at the two of them as if he were mocking them. Then, Arthur looked at the stairs of the subway station and rushed over.

"Fuck! Arthur!" Detective Garrity and the other two followed Arthur up the stairs.

At this time, the subway station has already been crowded with people. Today is the day for demonstrators to march. They want to launch a movement, a carnival, and a chaos.

Some of them wore clown masks, and some were painted in clown costumes, and they crowded around on the subway.

"Please stay away from the car that is about to close..." As a radio broadcast sounded, Arthur rushed up the steps, and his eyes suddenly opened up. This is Arthur's paradise... ….

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Arthur looked back and saw Detective Garrity who was still chasing. He laughed wildly, and then got into the car that was about to start.

"Hurry up! Stop that train!!" Detective Garrity shouted loudly when he saw Arthur getting in!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!" The police detective on the side pushed aside the people who were about to get on the bus in front, and got into the car with Detective Garrity.

"Fake! Get out of the way! Tell you!"

"Get out of the way and stay out of the way!"

Detective Garrity said arrogantly that they, the police, disliked this group of demonstrators dressed as clowns. The demonstrators disrupted the order of Gotham and held frequent activities, often causing casualties and property damage.

Moreover, the clown worshiped by the protesters was also a criminal who killed three promising young people.

The subway slowly entered the tunnel, and the lights began to flicker. Detective Garrity could no longer see clearly where Arthur was.

"Police! Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!" Detective Garrity showed his ID and evacuated the crowd blocking the way.

Arthur glanced at it and quickly looked at the man wearing a clown mask next to him, casually pulled off his mask and put it on his face.

"Damn! What are you trying to do!?" The man looked at Arthur and yelled unhappily, and wanted to punch Arthur in the face. Arthur quickly dodged, and the man's fist hit the crowd next to him.

"Fake! How dare you hit me!" The man who was hit looked at him angrily, got up and punched him in return.

The two people began to entangle each other, and the crowd standing around them began to yell and curse: "Hit him! Hit him! Fight back! Hahahahahaha..."

Accompanied by shouts and curses, the scope of the fight became larger and larger, the intensity of the fight became heavier and heavier, and the crowd became wider and wider.

No one wants to tolerate others and live a cautious life. Nowadays, everyone in Gotham is becoming more and more prone to anger.

As shouts and roars spread, as curses and blows sounded.

In this small compartment space, in an instant, it was like fire falling on dry straw.

It ignited everything around it, and the entire carriage began to burn...