I'm dying every day [Comprehensive British and American]

"Little Gangya, am I going to die here?" Bernice yelled weakly as she lay lifeless on the bed like a salted fish, looking half dead.

The clown couldn't help showing disdain for her unremarkable look, and added embellishment: "Don't worry, I will take your body out—"

"What are you going to do to my body?!"

"—feed the dog."

"Bah, I knew you didn't mean well." Bernice spat out a mouthful of saliva, "Forget it, how could I expect a Lu Snake without a girlfriend to understand me."

Bernice thought the clown would come back right away, after all, both of them were used to hurting each other, who knew that after waiting for a while, there was no sound, she raised her head with difficulty, her eyes fell on the opposite cell, where the green-haired man was sitting on the bed With his head down, he couldn't see his expression clearly, motionless like a sculpture.

Bernice felt guilty for a while, didn't she step on the thunder?

There are many origin stories of the clown, but there is no definite statement about it, but who knows which clown this clown is, his past is still a mystery, but Bernice is not very interested, she has the energy to dig out the clown's secret Why don't you think about how to escape from prison.

The low-pressure gas emitted by the clown made Bernice think that she had accidentally brought up his sad past, so she comforted her heartlessly: "It's okay to be alone, I grew up like this, free quite……"

"Hahaha——" The nervous laughter sounded again, and when the clown raised his head again, Bernice knew that she had been tricked when she saw the sneering expression on his face.

Bernice became furious: "You lied to me?!"

"No, no, that's all your own imagination, I didn't say anything." He laughed wildly as if he had heard a joke, his body was shaking almost uncontrollably, "Then, who is Lu Snake now?"

At this time, Bernice especially broke the clown's steel teeth: "Shut up!"

"This world is inherently unfair." He was so paranoid that he was almost crazy, but his eyes were shining. "Since you have nothing, why do you put so many shackles on yourself? The so-called justice is just a joke, the so-called Fair enough, it's just a mess."

Bernice didn't speak, but he was addressing the audience like an excited orator, dancing and dancing.

"They think I'm a freak because I create chaos, so don't they also stick to order? The rules are an illusion they set up, they only care about themselves, then just a little push, boom—" He made an exaggeration The sound effect, deliberately elongated the tone, "Morality, principles, are broken glass all over the floor, just like Harvey Dent, like Harleen Quetzel, become like you, like me, People they see as freaks. What do you think you have to lose compared to them?"

Yes, she really has nothing to lose, she's already in Arkham, isn't she?

Bernice turned over on the bed, gritted her teeth where the clown couldn't see, and said, "Forget it, I don't care about you, you poor ghost who lives in the comics."

She reminded herself again and again.

……

Seeing that Harleen became Bernice's most anticipated show, the next day, she followed him while teasing that green eye. She already knew how to walk this way, but after entering this time, what was waiting for her was not Not a blond female doctor, but a man in a suit and leather shoes.

Meticulously combed hair, no creases on the expensive suit, tightly wrapping the tall and straight figure, even the crow's feet exudes the smell of a mature man, sitting in this not-so-clean interrogation room As elegant as in a high-end restaurant, "elite of the upper class" is written all over his body.

In short, Bernice and Bernice belonged to two worlds, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch the trousers of these people.In contrast, Bernice, with her messy hair and orange prison uniform, looks like a refugee who escaped from nowhere.

Bernice's footsteps stopped at the door, she frowned, and said vigilantly, "Who are you? Where's Dr. Quizell?"

"I will replace her today. My name is Hannibal Lecter." He gestured. "Please take a seat, Miss Garcia."

Seeing his dignified appearance, Bernice wanted to tease him for no reason. She opened the chair and sat down, put her hands on the table, tilted her head and smiled slyly: "Then how are you going to treat me, Lecter?" doctor?"

"I'm not here to treat you." Hannibal glanced at Bernice, then lowered his head and opened the pocketbook, with a calm posture.

"Then why are you here? Are you chatting with me?" Bernice looked at him with strange eyes.

"I'm a doctor." He said succinctly, but Bernice was confused.

Every psychiatrist has more or less different interests in Arkham Asylum.There are all kinds of mental patients here, and their thinking logic is a good research topic, so he applied to Arkham and came here.

Hannibal had met Harleen Quizell a few days ago, and although she hid it well, he knew something was wrong.

It may be difficult for ordinary psychiatrists to find out, but Hannibal knows the most about high-intelligence anti-social criminals. After hearing that the clown is her patient, he almost guessed what the clown did to her.

Harleen Quizell was originally an ambitious and strong woman, but she was obsessed with the study of the clown's spiritual world, but was attracted by his crazy personality. It can be seen how good the clown is at playing tricks on people's hearts. Even the psychiatrist Harleen couldn't resist.

Therefore, he became slightly interested in this female patient who faced the clown day and night but was not affected by him.

Now it seems that she doesn't need to be affected at all, it's just that she is well disguised.

Bernice muttered, "You're so boring."

The man smiled politely: "Maybe."

Crazy people are not scary, but the scariest thing is clowns who are between sobriety and madness.When he is crazy, he can commit crimes without any motive at all. When he is sober, he can also have a keen insight into the dark side of your heart, reveal it to you, and make you unable to believe him.

The woman in front of him didn't have a particularly strong willpower, she just used her own method to tug-of-war with the clown, and that rope was her bottom line.

"Tsk, am I a monkey?" Bernice pouted.

……

After Bernice left, Hannibal looked down at his pocketbook, pondered for a while, and finally wrote the comment "Edge of Danger" on the bottom with a pen.

For Bernice, today's conversation started inexplicably and ended inexplicably.She didn't even know what she was called there for.

The look in that Lecter's eyes made her very uncomfortable. He was terribly calm, and those deep eyes seemed to see everything. Bernice didn't like dealing with this kind of person the most.

However, she forgot about it when she went back, because she unexpectedly found that the cell next to the clown was occupied.

Bernice pointed to the woman with the green haircut and asked the clown, "Who is she?"

"Who are you? Why are you across from Mr. J?" Before the clown could answer, the woman spoke first, and looked at Bernice with disdainful eyes.

Come on, it turned out to be a crazy fan of the Joker, and she should have seen it from the green hair.

"Did I ask you?" Bernice rolled her eyes, and then said to the clown, "You better tell her to shut up, I don't like people disturbing my sleep."

Although the person who disturbed her sleep the most was the clown, she didn't dare to say that.

The clown looked like he was watching a good show with his hands folded, and Shamat's hair almost exploded in anger: "How dare you..."

"Your master didn't say anything, why are you barking?" Bernice plucked her ears impatiently.

"Why can't I live across the street?" She stared at Bernice with vicious eyes, "I want to change rooms!"

Sha Matt lived in Room 3, next door to the clown, so he couldn't see the clown, but Bernice, who was opposite them, could see both of them.It is estimated that she came here wholeheartedly to accompany the clown, but she did not know that the best position facing the clown was occupied by her, which caused her to be hated by this killer.

"I don't want to see your ugly hairstyle either, thank you."

"After I take Mr. J out, I will never forget you." Shamat smiled ferociously, but he looked a bit like a clown, "I will get you out, face to face, and fold—"

"Oh, then you'd better pray that day never comes." Bernice grinned, showing her white teeth, "Because I'll let you know who your father is."

"That blond woman, I've seen her before at school." Pietro pointed to the woman who parked in front of the supermarket in the distance, "It seems to be a friend of the professor."

"Really?" Wanda tilted her head, not paying too much attention to it, but said to Pietro helplessly, "If you don't eat it, the ice cream will melt."

The grey-haired boy raised his chin and said proudly, "You know I can finish eating in a flash."

After speaking, as if for a show, Wanda just blinked her eyes, and the ice cream in Pietro's hand, together with the crispy cone, disappeared.

Wanda rolled her eyes back.

After buying some daily necessities from the supermarket, Bernice went to a nearby department store to buy a mobile phone. It was too inconvenient to live without a mobile phone, so she asked Charles and Hank to enter their numbers later.

Bernice, who came out of the department store, kept sliding her phone with her head down. She didn't notice the class under her feet.

Bernice watched helplessly as the mobile phone flew across the air in an elegant parabola.

——Her new mobile phone! ! !

Just before the mobile phone was about to come into close contact with the ground, it stopped falling, as if gravity had suddenly disappeared. Looking carefully, the bottom of the mobile phone was carried by a ball of red energy body, which prevented it from falling. The fate of the screen.

Wanda manipulated the magic of chaos to put the phone into her hand, then stepped forward and handed it to Bernice, "Is this yours?"

"Thanks, you saved my $450." Bernice took it, and her heart calmed down after seeing that her mobile phone was safe and sound.Thinking of what happened just now, he asked again: "Are you students of Academy X?"

Wanda and Pietro looked at each other and nodded together.

Very good, Bernice knows who they are, Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch, but according to the movie, they should still be with Hydra. It seems that this is a comic setting?

Thinking about it, Bernice showed what she thought was a loving smile to her future student, patted the shoulders of the two siblings, and said, "You guys, do you want to eat hamburgers?"

……

In the fast food restaurant, Bernice and the Maximov sisters who just met were sitting opposite each other at a four-person table. She smiled and looked at Pietro, who was happily biting a hamburger, and Wanda, who was quietly drinking a Coke. : "So, you are the elder sister, you are the younger brother?"

Wanda nodded obediently, and said, "We are twins, and I was born 30 seconds earlier than him."

Upon hearing this, Pietro interjected: "This is the only thing in your life that is faster than me."

Bernice nodded and asked again, "How old are you?"

"16 is old."

"Wow, it's nice to be young."

Pietro swallowed all the food in his mouth, and asked curiously, "Are you a friend of Professor X?"

"That's it."

"So you're a mutant too?"

"uh-huh."

"What is your mutant ability?"

"Pietro." With a headache, Wanda stopped her younger brother who was chasing after him to ask questions, and then gave Bernice an apologetic look.