Age of Clowns

Arthur's numb expression finally showed some reaction. He held the elevator door casually. At this time, a woman holding a convenience bag appeared in front of Arthur. She was about 30 years old, very tall, with a charming and delicate face, and a beautiful body. There was also a little girl who looked like a cherry.

"Thank you." The woman pressed the elevator button. Arthur looked up and saw that he was on the same floor. Arthur couldn't help but glance at the woman. She was wearing a black skirt suit and a pair of black red-soled high heels. On her white feet, she had shoulder-length blond hair, and her fair face looked as if it had been carefully carved.

At this moment, the elevator suddenly shook. The woman shook her head and said, "This building is too bad, isn't it."

Arthur raised his head and looked at her, a little unsure whether this woman was asking him.

"Yes, this building is too bad, Mommy." The little girl on the side replied.

"Yes, baby, I heard it, Qiqi." The woman smiled at the little girl.

"Look!" The elevator staggered to the fifth floor. The woman pulled the little girl out of the elevator, turned back and smiled at Arthur and said, "Good night."

But Arthur felt that he was seduced. He stared at this woman. Arthur felt that this woman was like a treasure and his salvation.

"Hey!! Yes, this building is too bad!" Just when the woman was about to return home, Arthur suddenly turned to the woman and shouted.

The woman turned back to Arthur and chuckled, then pulled the girl into the home extremely nervously.

Arthur was intoxicated as he recalled the woman's smile. He stood stupidly in the stairway. She smiled at me. This smile cured Arthur's bad mood. Arthur returned home with brisk steps.

"Maybe the postman lost the letter." Penny looked at Arthur with empty hands and said firmly.

"Mom, why are these letters so important to you?" Arthur looked at Penny strangely and asked, "Even if he receives the letters, what will he do?"

"He will help us soon!" Penny said looking at Arthur.

"Oh, Mom, you worked for them 30 years ago. Why do they want to help us??" Arthur looked at Penny strangely.

"Because Thomas Wayne is a good man. If he knew how difficult our life is now, if he saw this dilapidated house, he would be very sad. I can only explain it to you this way, Arthur. "Penny said with a gentle look on her face.

"I don't want you to worry about money, mom..." Arthur was silent for a moment and then said: "Or worry about me..."

"Everyone says I can already perform stand-up comedy for big clubs." Arthur said with a smile.

"But, Arthur, who made you think so?" Penny looked at Arthur in confusion and said.

"What's wrong? What does this mean?" Arthur didn't quite understand what Penny wanted to say.

"I mean... to be a comedian, shouldn't you have a sense of humor?" Penny looked at Arthur in confusion.

The atmosphere froze in an instant. The two looked at each other. Arthur was speechless and looked silently at his pocket. There was a pistol there...

Older people always go to bed early, but as late at night approached, Penny had already fallen asleep, but Arthur couldn't sleep at all. He watched the comedy show on the TV in front of him without mentioning the slightest bit of fun.

Arthur carefully took out a paper bag from his pocket, gently opened the bag, took out the revolver, and stroked the frustration caused by the gun.

Arthur had never felt so at ease. The firearm gave Arthur a sufficient sense of security. He looked at the revolver in front of him, gently pushed open the revolving magazine, and put a bullet into the revolving magazine.

Arthur couldn't help but go up and smell the smell of grease and gunpowder, and stroked the gun in his hand. At this time, the TV started playing "Stay with Me," one of Astaire's masterpieces, the Broadway King of Dance, and Arthur seemed to be Possessed by Travis from Taxi Driver, a shirtless Arthur fiddles with a pistol, stands up, and twists to the beat of the music.

"Hey, what's your name?" Arthur asked with a smile.

"Arthur." Arthur said in a low voice.

"Hey, Arthur, you dance so well." Arthur said with a smile.

"Then who can't dance well?" Arthur asked doubtfully.

The words fell……….

At this time, Arthur's eyes became extremely fierce!Staring at the wall beside him, he answered in a low voice: "Him!"

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and Arthur fired hard at the wall.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Arthur laughed happily after firing a shot.

"Arthur! What is this noise? Are you okay!" Penny, who had just fallen asleep next to her, was awakened by the gunshot and asked loudly.

Arthur hurried to the TV, turned the volume of the program to the maximum, and shouted at Penny loudly: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

"That noise just now! Did you hear it?!" Penny responded loudly.

"I'm watching a war movie! Mom!" Arthur glanced at the wall nervously.

"Turn off the TV! Mommy is going to bed!" Penny shouted to Arthur.

Arthur stepped forward and turned off the TV. When Penny in the next room was asleep and no longer talking, Arthur stepped forward and touched the bullet holes in the wall.

The wall was shot through by bullets, and the huge destructive force left a deep hole in the wall...

Arthur's eyes changed from confusion to intoxication. This was the first time in his life that he discovered that he could control power!

At this time, Arthur was both frightened and a little excited, and his skinny body seemed to be given power for the first time...