I have two faces

Arkham's previous psychotherapists have a research project that can be called obsession.

That is to dig deep into the heart of the clown.

However, before they can analyze the clown's heart, they have already fallen into the evil thoughts of the prison.

The clown is a genius, but there is a thin line between a genius and a madman.

Enid is the longest-serving psychotherapist in Arkham. She did not die at the hands of those criminals. The biggest difference from those former psychotherapists is that most of Enid's physical therapy projects rely on magic.

The clown suffered from severe insomnia for a while, although others saw only the exaggerated makeup and neurotic appearance, the clown's eyes were calm and clear, he watched everyone, those criminals, those Arkhams who quietly looked at him with fearful eyes prison guard.

He also, as always, used a calm and seductive tone to confuse new psychotherapists into the abyss of hell.

This world is very boring, so when the new psychotherapist holds a notebook and looks business-like, his tone is surprisingly soft and warm: "You have insomnia."

"Yes, I haven't slept well for five days."

The clown is not as uncooperative or even rebellious as the lunatic Enid had imagined. The clown is very cooperative and very quiet.

"I can get you a good night's sleep, but you have to let your guard down."

A girl in a white doctor's robe, with black hair raised high, revealing a smooth forehead, and a pair of bright blue eyes like a window doll.

The clown looked at her carefully, from eyebrows, hair, doubts, and finally to pink lips, she licked her lips nervously.

Maybe she will bring a different feeling to the Joker than the previous corpse.

Draw blood, assassinate, or hypnotize him to try to get what's in his head.

But the clown doesn't have anything very valuable in his mind. The clown thinks so, but others don't.

What will the little girl in front of me do?

So the clown is very cooperative.

But he has tried a lot, and the only thing he has never imagined is that he really had a good night's sleep and had a good dream. In the dream, he had a clean and handsome face, and a beautiful face before he became a clown. fiancee.

He hadn't slept as well since leaving Arkham as he had with Enid.

The clown opened his eyes from the darkness. He looked at the phone, but there was no message from Enid, or missed calls.

That's to be expected, the clown thought.

Enid is one of the few people who understands his style.

But Enid really ignored him.

The clown touched the scabbed gunshot wound on his heart.

"Honey, I'm so sorry."

But the clown himself could not be sure of the truth of this sentence.

"I'm going out for a while, you guys keep an eye on Spider-Man, maybe there will be guests coming today."

The guest in the Joker's mouth refers to Iron Man.

All the subordinates were ready to fight, but the mastermind left the stronghold without paying much attention.

Joker's plans never fail.

No one can escape the trap of the clown.

This is the life philosophy accumulated by Batman with bloody experience, so Batman abandoned his habit of being a lone ranger for the first time. When Iron Man approached him, Batman agreed without much hesitation.

Iron Man's preparations are hot.

Enid went through the back door, and after using Hydra's intelligence system to understand the current situation, she ordered people to keep an eye on the situation, and then plunged into taking care of the Winter Soldier.

"When you comb your hair, be gentle. What you did just now was wrong. Even if you are not afraid of pain, but if you lose all your beautiful hair and become bald, I am afraid of hurting your eyes."

Enid put down the comb and picked up the pink makeup mirror, "Look? Is it more pleasing to the eye than before?"

In the mirror was a pale and cold face. He had just woken up from the cryogenic cabin, the skin temperature on his body was low, and Enid felt a chill even when she was close to her.

The Winter Soldier isn't looking in the mirror, he's looking at Enid.

"After combing your hair, you should eat. Will you have a meal? I taught you before."

Enid smiled and said: "You are not allowed to take nutritional supplements. If I see you taking nutritional supplements, I will punish you to face the wall and think about it!"

The Winter Soldier is obedient, but he's also taciturn enough.

His eyes were always glued to Enid.

No matter what Enid was doing.

As a result, Enid always felt that her back was gloomy, but when she looked back at the Winter Soldier's blank eyes, she couldn't reprimand him.

"I'm going to school now, you stay at home obediently and don't run around."

Enid dragged a bunch of plums bought by Rumlow and put them in the living room, touched the smooth hair of the Winter Soldier, "If you're bored, eat plums."

A bunch of plums.

The Winter Soldier looked away from Enid for the first time to look at the pile of plums, but soon continued to focus on Enid. Seeing Enid turn around, he subconsciously hugged her.

The Winter Soldier was sitting on the sofa, and Enid stood in front of him, so that the Winter Soldier could only hold her waist, his head pressed against the girl's soft belly, making no sound but not letting go.

Enid was taken aback, and patted the Winter Soldier's hand, "I really have to go to school, and Vivienne just asked me for a day off."

Silver metal arms wrapped around the girl's slender waist, behind her, her hands were clenched tightly, as if suppressing something.

"Hey, I'll be back soon."

Enid pushed away the Winter Soldier's hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth was already a little stiff.

"Don't do that next time, I don't like it."

Enid's commanding tone forced the Soldier to let go.

Enid changed her clothes, a fresh style she had never tried before, and she went out, closing twice.

The living room was silent.

The Winter Soldier sat on the sofa without moving in the same posture. He lowered his head, and in his hand lay a plum that Enid had just stuffed for him.

The Winter Soldier's lips were pale, and now they were slightly pursed, revealing a slightly gloomy curve that Enid hadn't seen since waking him up.

"Sir..."

Enid, who was walking on the street, suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She subconsciously turned her head, and the crowd was crowded.

Vivian waved to Enid at the station, "Enid!"

Enid quickened her pace and walked over, "Vivian, why didn't you ride your bike today?"

"When I mentioned this, I was very angry. I don't know who was playing a prank and threw my bicycle into the river. I was in a hurry and could only do the subway."

Vivienne raised the two tickets in Yang's hand, "But luckily I have you with me, I've already bought the tickets, let's go."

Enid stood beside Vivian and waited for the subway with her, when the phone vibrated suddenly, Enid was puzzled.

This is the new mobile phone that Rumlow gave her. The number has not been disclosed to anyone. Who can send her a message at this time?

However, these doubts were all resolved when they saw the sender.

Enid: Big Tin Can I'm going to beat you up [kindly smile]

There's no cell phone number that one Jarvis can't handle. By Big Tin Can

Tony sent a video.

Video of him flying in the sky.

"Party tonight? I also invited your Gotham Batman, although I'm not sure if he will be there."

"Yes, and your good friend Spider, I will warn him not to climb the window."

They had already set off to the clown's stronghold at this time, and Tony sent a video to Enid to signal her, a little mage, not to worry about it.

An Iron Man plus Batman, and, according to Tony, Hawkeye from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Enid's heart was completely relieved. From this point of view, it seems that she is a bit redundant as a magician with low attack power and fragile skin?

One fighter, one jungler, one shooter, is that enough?

not enough!

Tony: Actually, there is an assistant Jarvis...

Enid: Why am I the only one missing? mmp

Master is also very important!Big Tin Can will pay the price for his contempt one day! ! !

Enid pinched the phone, feeling extremely aggrieved, is it easy for her, she is a wild mage, but she is still considered unprofessional.

Vivienne inadvertently saw it and was startled, "Enid?"

Enid came back to her senses, restrained her emotions, and reported her new number to Vivian.

"Where's your previous phone?"

"It was bitten by a dog."

Enid lied without changing her face, and Vivian suddenly realized that she was about to have a heated discussion with Enid about which dog or cat was more obedient, when suddenly there was an explosion, the carriage shook violently, and Vivian's mobile phone fell to the ground. Enid had to hold the back of the chair.

what happened?

There were not many passengers in this wave, but at a glance, there were quite a few people overwhelmed.

Terrorist attacks?

This is the subway!

There is nowhere to escape if you want to escape!

But Enid is a magician, she can take Vivienne out of here.

As soon as this thought flashed across the radio, the clown's elegant and joyful voice came over the radio.

"Everyone, welcome to the death subway."

The clown's words completely aroused the fear of the passengers, and some people cried uncontrollably.

Vivian also held Enid's hand tightly, crying: "What's going on? Enid, have we encountered a terrorist attack?"

Enid's face also turned slightly pale.

Why is the clown here?

Isn't he dealing with Iron Man and the others at the stronghold?

is a trap.

It's a trap...

Enid's eyes dimmed slightly. If Vivienne hadn't supported her in time, Enid would have fallen to the ground.

"Where did this matter start?"

The clown chuckled: "Let's start with my poor childhood experience, I know you all like to hear tragic stories, why don't you listen to cold jokes before going to hell."

He'd told the jester's bad jokes in Arkham, and Enid was getting tired of hearing them.

She stood up suddenly and comforted Vivian: "You stay here."

"Where are you going?"

Vivian grabbed Enid's hand and tried to be optimistic: "Such a big movement will definitely alert the police. We have superheroes in New York! Don't be afraid, and Enid, you are from Gotham, and the crime rate is as high as 75% % place, what are you afraid of? Let's wait..."

Do not……

Enid bit her lip, but still couldn't bear to tell Vivian the truth.

But the Joker is less thoughtful than Enid.

"It's a fun game of choice where your superheroes are now in the middle of another person fighting to rescue their friend."

The clown grinned happily: "Choose friends, or the lives of 324 people in this car, wow, what a huge number."

The subway was still moving forward, and Enid found that the subway didn't stop at the station, and went straight to the end. The only thing that could do this was in the control room!

The clown is in the control room.

"Vivian, wait for me..."

As soon as Enid’s voice fell, the clown’s words sounded on the radio again, “Enid, I have chosen for a long time, this is the most romantic way of death I have chosen for you, they all died for you, 10 minutes by subway stand, and you'll all be blown to pieces."

The people on the subway didn't know who Enid was, but Vivian did.

She wanted to put on the ordinary girl's skin for a while longer, but the clown tore it off fiercely.

Enid: Sudden urge to kill.

Enid didn't look at Vivienne's shocked eyes, she gritted her teeth and opened the magic door.

A passenger with an open mind saw the miraculous magic, and was pleasantly surprised: "Is she also a superhero?! Why have I never seen it before! Is it a newcomer?! Is that magic?! So cool!"

Enid had a headache and said, "Made shut up!"

The young passenger with a big brain hole was startled, but even more excited, "This new attribute is Tsundere? How exciting! I'm going to upload it on the Internet!"

Enid immediately got angry and kicked the teenager who was dying to tweet through the door.

The light red wind vortex was opened by Enid to a size of one meter in diameter.

"This door leads to the FBI, hurry up."

Enid opened the magic door in both directions, and it was working at the same time, and being able to persist for 10 minutes was her limit.

And the Joker used Spider-Man to lure Iron Man and other combat powers to another place.

They can't make it in 10 minutes.

What's more, there is a group of subordinates with strange superpowers left by the clown in that place.

And Enid opened the time-space door in the front and rear compartments, and 2 minutes have passed.

8 minutes left.

In the control room, the clown was wearing a black uniform, wearing a uniform cap, and was singing French songs. A man wearing the same clothes as him was lying beside him, his chest was wet with blood, and his eyes were closed.

He didn't wear those exaggerated makeup today, and the scar on the corner of his mouth has been around for some years, and he is particularly ferocious when he smiles.

But unexpectedly, the clown's eyes are very beautiful, they are always extraordinarily calm and clear, without the chaos and madness of a madman.

If he wore decent clothes and washed away his miserable green hair, he would look like an ordinary man who had been unfairly treated by fate.

When Enid was in Arkham, she also asked about the clown's past.

But most of what the clown said was lies.

Maybe everyone has a past that they don't want to recall, and Enid didn't ask him again.

When Enid appeared in the control room, the clown was not surprised. He was playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand. He unwrapped and reassembled it, as if he could get infinite pleasure from it.

He didn't look back.

"Honey, want to know when I first committed a crime?"

The clown was very peaceful, and Enid thought they were back in Arkham. He was sitting on a chair, and Enid was sitting on the opposite side of the glass in a white doctor's robe, listening to what he said, true or false. .

Enid sighed deeply, "Tell me?"

The clown stopped the Rubik's Cube and said, "At that time, my wife was pregnant."

Enid: "...?"

"I needed money to buy her medicine, but she died anyway."

Compared with the ups and downs of the story he once told, this is the shortest life experience that the clown has ever told.

When the clown said this, he suddenly turned his chair, and looked back at Enid who looked confused, "How about this cold joke? You are the first listener, sweetheart."

The author has something to say:

In fact, the clown is not a lunatic, but he really likes Enid.

But... no spoilers, let’s talk about it in the next chapter√

In addition, the author, my heart... is a bit biased towards the Winter Soldier, huh, I blame you for always buying Winter Soldier stocks!The author actually thinks that the master-servant stalker is also great?Or do you prefer split endings?In fact, the author is also very happy about the father's marriage... and the baby bat...