[Zhongyingmei] It's not a slime!

For a moment, Ruby really got a little pissed off.

She knew that her shell was a crazy murderer, the kind that the police would want to pull out their guns to kill on the spot.

But the problem is, you, a super rich CEO, why are you chasing her and beating her?

Wait, is there really a grudge?

This possibility is indeed very high...

"Wait a minute," Ruby suddenly realized, "He just robbed your bank, didn't he?"

Batman keenly caught the change of address: "Him?"

Ruby: Sigh, a dignified CEO actually needs to come out and rob the bank himself...

Therefore, the glamor of these rich people may be fake. Watching TV and attending various charity galas, in fact, they can't even afford to hire a mercenary.

It's really miserable to beat a swollen face and pretend to be fat.

Bruce pressed the clown, he frowned, quickly turned countless thoughts in his mind, and finally settled on the two most likely ones.

First, the clown is schizophrenic.

The second type is that the clown is still pretending to be crazy, but his acting skills are so good that he even fooled him.

But no matter which one it is, it can't explain the sudden increase in the clown's combat effectiveness.

It may be that the two delayed for too long. Accompanied by a rush of sirens, a large number of police cars rushed out from all corners of the street, instantly blocking the street.

Ruby looked up at the rushing police cars and the police officers who were hiding behind bulletproof shields and staring at her and Batman with their guns up, and suddenly felt dizzy.

She just wants to refresh her energy quietly and eat some biscuits. After finishing brushing, she will definitely send him back to prison safely. Why does this fighting champion president who came out of nowhere insist on stopping her!

"Okay, since you don't want to talk about it, then we can go to Arkham and talk slowly." Batman said while slamming the hand knife on the back of the clown's neck.

Ruby was so beaten that she almost fell headfirst on the concrete floor.

Her mind turned quickly, and she quickly came up with a brand new idea.

So she decisively pretended to be dizzy, closed her eyes and lay down on the ground.

Seeing that the clown was knocked out, Batman let go of the restraint on his limbs, and tried to pull him up by holding his clothes.

However, just as he let go, the clown suddenly opened his eyes and ran away without saying a word.

Ruby: Please let me refresh my energy quietly, thank you.

She didn't even want Halle who was fainting aside, and she didn't want biscuits anymore, her legs seemed to be oiled, and she ran so fast.One can't help but sigh, if there is no clown in the Olympic sprint competition, no one will watch it.

Bruce reacted very quickly and threw out the noose again without hesitation. As a result, the clown learned his lesson this time and directly dodged the rope with a super-difficult movement.

He even climbed up the wall directly, but the vertical interface was as smooth as walking on the ground. He could climb the wall better than Spiderman.

Ruby: Unexpectedly, if I can't beat you, can I still not run?

Ruby didn't hear the president catching up, so Ruby slowed down a little and looked back.

President Wayne has disappeared in place, and he doesn't know where he went.

Ruby was about to turn around and continue running when she suddenly felt a chilling sense of crisis. She almost instinctively lowered her head and rolled forward, dodging a stick that came from nowhere.

The stick came very abruptly, like a sap knocked soundlessly from a dark corner. It was extremely fast, as if it was wrapped in a thunderbolt, and it even gave people the illusion that it was flickering with blue electricity.

After all, Ruby's reflexes were a hundred times better than ordinary people's. The stick that seemed to be wrapped in blue electricity missed Ruby, and turned sharply and hit her head again.

Ruby: ...Where is this master of fighting?

Her fighting skills were terrible, and she didn't know how to dodge the tricky angle of the stick, so... she was successfully hit in the face.

So, after the fireflies were dealt with, Ye Yi, who hurried to help Bruce, watched the clown fall backwards when he hit him with a stick.

With this stick, any normal person whose head is not made of metal will have to be dazed for at least five seconds.

Unexpectedly, this strange clown did a backflip, a turn that completely violated the rules of physics, and then kicked towards his chin.

Ye Yi quickly took a step back and avoided the kick.

Ruby took the opportunity to glance at his character panel:

【Dick Grayson (Class S)】

Bewitching degree: 20%

Fit: 0%

……

Ruby: "Huh?"

She snorted, surprised by two things.

First, as an S-level guy, his bewitching degree is not 0, which is rather rare.

Second, why are there so many S-ranks in Gotham, and I met three in one day today!

Ye Yi clenched the short stick in his hand, staring at the clown intently.

To be honest, when he sees a creepy person like a clown, he will subconsciously tense up, as if he is facing a formidable enemy.

But today he somehow didn't feel this way.

Because the clown in front of him seemed to be missing something... a little creepy and crazy?

He just stood there quietly, grinning and rubbing the red stick marks he had hit, and there seemed to be a little grievance in those red eyes...?

Nightwing: "..."

what's the situation?

Bruce fell from the sky and landed silently behind Ruby.

Nightwing and Batman were one after the other, sandwiching Ruby in the middle.

Ruby sighed: Why is it so familiar to be competed by two S-ranks...

System: Stop!Please forget the bad memories!

Standing behind Ruby, Bruce reached out to stop Nightwing who was about to strike.

His voice was hoarse and low, like rotten wood scraped by sandpaper, but it was exceptionally clear, heavy and powerful: "Who are you?"

Ruby turned her head and looked at Bruce, fully exposing her back to Nightwing.Ye Yi endured and endured, and knocked the strange clown unconscious on the spot without a stick.

She said, "If I tell you who I am, will you believe me and let me go?"

Bruce was silent for a moment.

Ruby was not surprised by this silent answer at all, she smiled indifferently: "So why are you asking this?"

"Answer me," he said.

The tone is unmistakable.

Ruby snorted softly: "You usually treat your employees with this attitude?"

Ye Yi also realized at this time that something was wrong.

Does the clown in front of him know Bruce's identity?

"Batman!" he yelled, with palpable urgency and confusion in his voice.

"Grab him first," Bruce said calmly.

Ruby, however, was not going to give them this chance.

To be honest, she has never opened her true form, firstly because she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, and secondly because she felt that it was unnecessary to do so.

When everything can be settled by force, methods and means are actually not so important.

As a result, a layer of silver-white symbiote shell began to appear on the skin hidden under the clothes of the clown, and he entered a semi-possessed state, and his force value increased significantly again.

He stretched out his hand, and the condensed tentacles of the symbiote extended from his palm, grabbing the gargoyle squatting on the building.

"Goodbye." He turned his head and smiled at Bruce.

Afterwards, the tentacles retracted, and he "flyed" directly into the darkened gloomy sky of Gotham, and disappeared between the buildings after a few ups and downs.

Ye Yi watched the clown disappear into the sky, and silently put back the short stick in his hand.

"It seems that you have received an unpleasant surprise?" He looked at the expressionless Bruce and raised his eyebrows.

"..." Batman looked at him silently.

Only then did Ye Yi restrain the cynical smile on his face, and said seriously: "Okay, it's time to investigate, I'll adjust the monitoring."

Batman said, "No need."

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the clown disappeared: "I installed a tracker on him."

……

After successfully escaping, Ruby ran into an apartment that looked abandoned as fast as she could.

This apartment has been vacated, only some dusty furniture is left, the water and electricity are still connected, and Ruby even found some residual makeup remover on the dressing table in the bathroom.

Ruby looked at herself in the mirror.

His face was painted pale, whiter than the wall.

Blood red mouth as if about to eat a child.

Cheeks that were as thin as bones.

Ruby: ...I don't know if it's because of his strange aesthetics, or because he deliberately wants to draw people like this to scare people.

She took out the makeup remover decisively, and the color on her face was removed in one operation.

Although the clown still looks thin after removing makeup, at least he is not so scary. After his brows and eyes softened, his temperament and appearance have undergone earth-shaking changes. Little deer, the purity is a bit outrageous.

Ruby has reason to believe that if she walks around the street casually, few people will recognize her as a clown.

Ruby said: "System, you are right, I should at least find out who is the enemy of this body, and I also need to find out the password of this guy's bank card account, or which tree to hide the money box under." .”

System: "Then it's convenient for you to buy food? Why are you so full of food..."

Ruby: "...do you know Maslow's five levels of needs?"

System: "I know, you don't need to say any more."

Ruby: "Oh, it's a long way to go."

After speaking, she let go of the suppression of the clown's consciousness, allowing him to wake up from the forced sleep.

The clown's consciousness soon returned, but he still couldn't control his body.

Ruby found a chair and sat down in front of the mirror, and said lazily, "Don't worry, I'm only here for a while. So hurry up and tell me something that needs to be told, lest I go through your memory."

She said this confidently, like a robber who rushed into someone's house, held a gun and said, "Get rid of the valuables yourself, lest I go over them myself."

The clown was silent for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

Ruby controlled her body, and hearing the laughter of the clown in her head, goosebumps came up.

"Dude, I don't think you know who I am. If you knew, you wouldn't be satisfied with my useless body." The clown said with a smile, "Are you interested in cooperating? Believe me I have everything you want."

Ruby looked at the clown in the mirror and blinked: "I'll give you another ten seconds. If you don't tell me the information I want, I'll flip through your memory. Ten..."

Clown: "I know you don't believe me, you just need to do one thing, get that little spray bottle out of my right pocket and try it on someone..."

Ruby: "Six..."

Clown: "Don't be so anxious, kid, anyway, you have the absolute initiative now, what's the matter with chatting?"

Ruby acted as a countdown machine with a blank face: "Three..."

When the clown saw that Ruby didn't want to get in, he made another plan: "...I can tell you everything, but the condition is that you can no longer suppress my consciousness. Believe me, you won't want to see my memory."

He was taking advantage of the little girl's rebellious psychology.

But anyone with a bit of a temper would easily suppress his consciousness after hearing this, and then look through his memory.After all, Ruby is completely in charge of their position now, so it stands to reason that he is not qualified to negotiate conditions.

That's what the clown wants.

As long as you read his memory, you will definitely be infected by his crazy and incomprehensible thoughts and brain circuits, and be assimilated into a new clown.

Even if the little girl has no rebellious psychology and she agrees, it seems that she can make a profit by exchanging some insignificant information for the freedom of consciousness.

Ruby: "Well...it makes sense, then tell me."

Clown: "Oh... I'm a little surprised that you chose this, but it's not bad."

So in the next 10 minutes, the clown randomly picked some people who needed attention and said, of course, not all of them were true.

For example: Batman is actually my younger brother, but I am an illegitimate child. Their family does not recognize me. In order to prevent being spoiled by me, this guy likes to chase me and beat him. He is cute and nosy... But I also like him very much In this way, hahahahahaha.

For example: Harley?Oh, that cute, annoying girl, she was a huge fan of my days as a rock singer, you know what I mean, the crazy kind.

For example: Black Mask?A kind of stupid person, you just need to know him a little bit, but it's fun, hahahahahahahaha... If you like, we can try to ignite him, um, on a physical level.

……

After 10 minutes, the clown finally finished telling the untrue information that he made up with embellishments.

Ruby has already combed a brand new hairstyle at this moment. She put down the comb, rubbed her soft hair, and said, "Thank you, although there is a high probability that there are few truths, it would be great if there is a curling iron here."

Clown: "You're welcome, then..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his consciousness being suppressed again.

clown:! ?

Is he... being betrayed?

Is this little girl playing tricks on him?

"I never said I'd keep my word," Ruby said.

Especially for a murderer like you who is obviously mentally ill.

She wasn't stupid enough to believe everything he said.

After finishing speaking, the clown saw his body facing the mirror in a blur of consciousness, pressed the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and then pulled it to the sides, revealing a sincere, innocent, heartfelt smile.

Then he heard a sweet, soft voice say:

"Smile."