[Comprehensive] The Great Devil
Chapter 77 Pathogens 3
When Joker stretched out his pale hand to her, Sera didn't hesitate, took the other's hand, let him hold her, and walked out of the villa with brisk and joyful steps, bringing the warm lights, warm The woman who was bleeding profusely and screaming in pain in the garden and the house was left behind, and followed the clown to another completely strange direction.
Behind them, there is a large night sky of Gotham City illuminated by red and green lights, with gunfire and horns sounding faintly.In this weird, dark, chaotic big city full of gray deals and sick systems, everything about abnormality has become the norm. People live in neighborhoods of gangsters and criminals, and they have been ruled by the environment. Infection, or even becoming the spreader of the next crime, it is very difficult for someone to really escape from this system, and even fewer have the courage to fight against it.
Sera was quietly led forward by the clown, and the siren of the police car and the roar of the helicopter in the distance seemed to have left her.Even though she knew very well in her heart that most of those things came for this person, she didn't dare to show the slightest suspicion and fear on the surface, that would become a fatal flaw.
Although she had spent less than two hours with this lunatic-like figure in front of her, she could already see the gap between him and ordinary people—how should I put it, he didn't feel like a purely mental patient to her, Killing people everywhere because of insanity, he is more like the source of some kind of virus infection. After suffering from Gotham's disease, he wants to infect it to new victims one after another.
He talked a lot, and he seemed a little crazy, but whenever she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she was surprised to find the shocking logic and misleading in those words that passed by.He is by no means a psychopath by definition, because even when they are insane they have a precise goal in their own world and are obsessed with achieving it.And he, the man with green hair and pale skin and clown makeup, looked more like he was having fun, without any purpose.
Her mother's name, "Jenny," was repeatedly mentioned in the seemingly meaningless words he had said.His diction often contains a lot of subjective words, such as "troubled", "anxious", and "cold".But the most emotionally expressive of these words is "disgust", and it has something to do with the name.
She thinks it is very likely that it has something to do with the other party's past.And he obviously doesn't like that part of the past very much. If she wants to live better, staying away from his sore feet is the most sensible choice.
Sela watched as he led her down the dark alleyway.He's funny, always able to take her into a side alley that she didn't even notice when the police came oncoming from the opposite street with ease and in time, and then come out quietly when they're gone and continue on. OK.He was clearly experienced at this, and he was not at all worried that she would suddenly yell to attract the attention of the police, so that they could help her out of his clutches.
This is a guy that Sierra can't see through at all for a while.But I have to admit that even if he only played for two hours, he impressed her enough to cover anyone in the first two worlds.He acts strangely and has a sinister smile, but he has a crazy and extreme personality charm that ordinary people can't surpass.
This will probably last a long time, she thought.So far, she has never met this type of character.The evil he exudes is so pure that it almost surpasses his own character.
Sera turned her head and looked around. He was leading her towards the center of Gotham. The buildings were mainly in cool colors and mostly had Gothic spiers. They always looked eerie like monsters in the middle of the night.She didn't like this kind of building since she was a child, and it was always easy to associate with some bad things, so the whole family moved out to live in the suburbs.She didn't expect that life is so impermanent, coming and going, she actually returned to this place again.
Sera obediently led forward with his cold fingers, constantly observing the surrounding scenery curiously, and finally, after seeing the neon lights approaching in front of him, which appeared to be somewhat ambiguous, she said in a puzzled voice, "Dad, Where are we going?"
The clown's footsteps were so soft that people would think she was the only one walking on the whole street.Hearing her voice, the pale-skinned man was finally willing to turn his head around. He seemed to have thought of something funny, let go of her hand, and squatted down in front of her. It was placed so close in front of her eyes, she tilted her head with great interest, her voice was hoarse like a colorful but low-battery figure toy in a playground——
"Where to? Well, that's the real question. You see, baby, Daddy just ran away from a fun place where people like me, and they'd rather have me stay and play with them . . . pity I've heard from a reliable person that there's more fun happening in the city, and that the people making it are my closest friends, and I'm his biggest fan—"
Serra wouldn't be foolish enough to think that what this guy meant by "friend" was what normal people meant.She just stared quietly and obediently at the face in front of her, which could be called a child's nightmare, and saw a little playful and excited light from those gray-blue eyes that were exactly like hers.She tilted her head and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, and she asked eagerly like a child who wanted to win her father's praise, "Dad is talking about the bat with a hood and a black tights that can fly around?" Xia?"
The clown suddenly grinned, as if he was very relieved, "Oh, oh, that's him, the little flying squirrel who insists on justice~ Dear baby, you are so smart, it's beyond my expectation, let me think about it How should I reward you—"
He thought for a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and there was a kind of elusive treachery and madness in the dark night, "Well...you see, I used to have a group of 'loyal' friends, and we often had fun together It's a pity that most of them were sent to interesting places by that little bat, so I lost a lot of helpers, so some people who originally wanted to be friends with me changed their minds, which is really a shocking thing Troubles—Selah, baby, you don't want to see Daddy moaning and losing his hair from all the troubles of the day and night, do you?"
She shook her head without hesitation, blinked her eyes, her eyes were innocent and confused, "I don't think about it at all... But Dad, are you still unhappy when you have me?"
She acted like a jealous little girl, which was pretty much the norm for her age.The clown couldn't help but licked his lips, a little uncontrollably excited and impatient, "No, no, of course I'm very happy to have you, obviously you will bring a lot of fun to my life - but Dad prefers She is an obedient and capable girl, so she has the meaning of existence, doesn't she?—Tell me, baby, you can solve some 'little', 'insignificant' troubles for Dad, can't you?"
Sera couldn't help frowning in distress. After thinking for a while, she finally sighed, pursed her lips as if in embarrassment, and said, "Okay, Dad...you always said that I was a sensible and good child since I was a child." , Of course I am! ——I prefer a father who always smiles, how can I help you, so that you are not so troubled and sad?"
The clown tilted his head, his eyes sparkled in the dark night, she heard his low and hoarse voice deliberately suppressed, as if sharing a little secret that made people laugh——
"There is a warehouse," he said mysteriously, "and many of Dad's 'friends' are hidden there...Of course, those who are not very obedient, Dad's little baby, sweetheart, to deal with those who are not very obedient, we What should I do?"
Sera said without hesitation, "They should be punished so that they won't dare to do this again next time."
The clown laughed out loud, he looked very happy, obviously this answer pleased him, he couldn't help but licked his lips, his voice became more sly and hoarse, "Punishment... of course, they won't I can do this again... My baby, are you willing to punish these disobedient friends with your father? ——Just a little punishment, and everyone will become obedient again, just like you And cute—”
"I'm very happy, Dad." She replied, the corners of her eyes slightly curved, and a smile similar to his slowly flowed from the corners of her brows and mouth.
……
……
Gotham, Gotham, in English it has the meaning of "fool's village".In some respects, it fits the essence of the city: the night sky is always cloudy, the glitz and filth hides in dark alleys, law enforcement is corrupt, justice lingers, and crime families and secret gangs abound. The issue of carve-up produces countless fights every day, and even in the alleys that pass by at random, there may be a rotting corpse full of maggots lying in the mud that no one cares about.And the title of Joker is also particularly in response to the meaning of this city. He likes to fool people, rules and human nature, and the consequences often make him laugh.
The clown led her all the way to an old building that looked ordinary or even dilapidated. The door was chained, but it didn't bother him. He went up to tinker and opened it successfully. With the crisp metallic sound of the landing, he spread his hands and made a triumphant "click", then opened the door for her, and bowed like an upright and handsome gentleman, his eyes were full of sparkling light, The silky voice resounded thinly in the dark night——
"Ladies first~" he said.
Let an 11-year-old child take the lead in going to such a dangerous and dark place, he is really "full of etiquette"... Sera glanced at him, although his expression was a little puzzled, but he was obedient After walking in, the clown also turned around and followed in, and closed the door intimately, leaving the last ray of light outside the house, and the eyes were suddenly dark.
Sera froze for a moment, she couldn't see everything around her at all, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and said cautiously, "...Dad?"
She didn't hear any footsteps, only the slightest chill passed by her ears.Before she could ask again, a familiar light voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor, and she didn't even know when he went there.
"Come on, baby...don't, don't get lost—"
The gloomy smile in this sentence makes one's hair stand on end for an instant.You can guess the consequences of "lost" with your toes - the clown never needs a useless "friend", not even his "daughter".If she wanted to survive in such a weak or even irresistible situation, she had to be smart, sharp and highly vigilant all the time, as well as similarly cold and crazy, which made him feel funny, could make him laugh, and even have a little effect.Otherwise, her existence is no different from those gray mice on the street, and would people have even the slightest sympathy for the mice? --of course not.
This is simply the most difficult, dangerous and challenging task she has ever encountered.It was the first time that Sera was so energetic, she was almost concentrating on facing the predicament in front of her - she stretched out her hand, and could only rely on touch and hearing to move forward step by step when her eyes failed to function.Sometimes she would trip over something protruding from the ground that looked like cardboard, but the next moment she would get back up and keep going.After finally turning three corners in the darkness, a gleam of light slowly appeared in the darkness, she squinted her eyes, and saw the figure leaning against the wall at the end of the corridor, the side face was backlit, showing perfect facial lines and faint scarlet corners of the lips.
Seeing the little girl fumbled here, he pretended to look down at his watch, then groaned, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed a few times. There was a sense of regret in the laughter, "...better than I expected. It was a few seconds faster, you seem to be very suitable for walking in the dark, don't you, Sierra baby?"
She didn't want to know what would happen if it took longer than he "expected".
Sera was almost daring, glared at him complainingly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't leave me like this next time, Dad...you don't know how scared I am."
The clown laughed happily, HAHAHA, and the laughter echoed through the dark corridor, like a scene that would only appear in a thriller.But there was no fear in her eyes, as if standing in front of her was really a father playing games with his daughter, and she was complaining that the other party accidentally let go of her hand during the process.
"My hand is not easy to hold." The clown tilted his head and looked at this pretty girl with bright eyebrows. "It is said that many of my friends who shook hands with me have gone to another interesting place."
Although there was some light, Sera still couldn't fully see everything in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but cautiously stretched out her hand to hold the clown's cold fingers on her side, shivering at the temperature, and then raised her face, even though She couldn't see his face clearly from the backlight, and she could guess what his expression was.
"Hold on tight, Daddy," she said, "now we can go somewhere more interesting."
The clown couldn't help laughing out loud. When he didn't deliberately suppress his original voice, that voice could be called unique and charming.
"As you wish, sweetie." He said, then stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, the dazzling light came oncoming, he held her with one hand, and opened the other hand as if welcoming the future, with a big excitement on his face smile——
"Good evening, my friend!" He said, and then faced the leaders of the gangs who were gathering together in the warehouse, his tone was impassioned, as if he had really met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes sparkled——
"This grand event must be held for me, isn't it?"
The author has something to say: Note: In the comics, the clown wears a belt that hides poisonous needles in the palm of his hand. Shaking hands with him undoubtedly requires courage.
Thanks: Liuhua grenade~~
The heroine in this article is very cruel and deep, so be mentally prepared-. -
Behind them, there is a large night sky of Gotham City illuminated by red and green lights, with gunfire and horns sounding faintly.In this weird, dark, chaotic big city full of gray deals and sick systems, everything about abnormality has become the norm. People live in neighborhoods of gangsters and criminals, and they have been ruled by the environment. Infection, or even becoming the spreader of the next crime, it is very difficult for someone to really escape from this system, and even fewer have the courage to fight against it.
Sera was quietly led forward by the clown, and the siren of the police car and the roar of the helicopter in the distance seemed to have left her.Even though she knew very well in her heart that most of those things came for this person, she didn't dare to show the slightest suspicion and fear on the surface, that would become a fatal flaw.
Although she had spent less than two hours with this lunatic-like figure in front of her, she could already see the gap between him and ordinary people—how should I put it, he didn't feel like a purely mental patient to her, Killing people everywhere because of insanity, he is more like the source of some kind of virus infection. After suffering from Gotham's disease, he wants to infect it to new victims one after another.
He talked a lot, and he seemed a little crazy, but whenever she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she was surprised to find the shocking logic and misleading in those words that passed by.He is by no means a psychopath by definition, because even when they are insane they have a precise goal in their own world and are obsessed with achieving it.And he, the man with green hair and pale skin and clown makeup, looked more like he was having fun, without any purpose.
Her mother's name, "Jenny," was repeatedly mentioned in the seemingly meaningless words he had said.His diction often contains a lot of subjective words, such as "troubled", "anxious", and "cold".But the most emotionally expressive of these words is "disgust", and it has something to do with the name.
She thinks it is very likely that it has something to do with the other party's past.And he obviously doesn't like that part of the past very much. If she wants to live better, staying away from his sore feet is the most sensible choice.
Sela watched as he led her down the dark alleyway.He's funny, always able to take her into a side alley that she didn't even notice when the police came oncoming from the opposite street with ease and in time, and then come out quietly when they're gone and continue on. OK.He was clearly experienced at this, and he was not at all worried that she would suddenly yell to attract the attention of the police, so that they could help her out of his clutches.
This is a guy that Sierra can't see through at all for a while.But I have to admit that even if he only played for two hours, he impressed her enough to cover anyone in the first two worlds.He acts strangely and has a sinister smile, but he has a crazy and extreme personality charm that ordinary people can't surpass.
This will probably last a long time, she thought.So far, she has never met this type of character.The evil he exudes is so pure that it almost surpasses his own character.
Sera turned her head and looked around. He was leading her towards the center of Gotham. The buildings were mainly in cool colors and mostly had Gothic spiers. They always looked eerie like monsters in the middle of the night.She didn't like this kind of building since she was a child, and it was always easy to associate with some bad things, so the whole family moved out to live in the suburbs.She didn't expect that life is so impermanent, coming and going, she actually returned to this place again.
Sera obediently led forward with his cold fingers, constantly observing the surrounding scenery curiously, and finally, after seeing the neon lights approaching in front of him, which appeared to be somewhat ambiguous, she said in a puzzled voice, "Dad, Where are we going?"
The clown's footsteps were so soft that people would think she was the only one walking on the whole street.Hearing her voice, the pale-skinned man was finally willing to turn his head around. He seemed to have thought of something funny, let go of her hand, and squatted down in front of her. It was placed so close in front of her eyes, she tilted her head with great interest, her voice was hoarse like a colorful but low-battery figure toy in a playground——
"Where to? Well, that's the real question. You see, baby, Daddy just ran away from a fun place where people like me, and they'd rather have me stay and play with them . . . pity I've heard from a reliable person that there's more fun happening in the city, and that the people making it are my closest friends, and I'm his biggest fan—"
Serra wouldn't be foolish enough to think that what this guy meant by "friend" was what normal people meant.She just stared quietly and obediently at the face in front of her, which could be called a child's nightmare, and saw a little playful and excited light from those gray-blue eyes that were exactly like hers.She tilted her head and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, and she asked eagerly like a child who wanted to win her father's praise, "Dad is talking about the bat with a hood and a black tights that can fly around?" Xia?"
The clown suddenly grinned, as if he was very relieved, "Oh, oh, that's him, the little flying squirrel who insists on justice~ Dear baby, you are so smart, it's beyond my expectation, let me think about it How should I reward you—"
He thought for a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and there was a kind of elusive treachery and madness in the dark night, "Well...you see, I used to have a group of 'loyal' friends, and we often had fun together It's a pity that most of them were sent to interesting places by that little bat, so I lost a lot of helpers, so some people who originally wanted to be friends with me changed their minds, which is really a shocking thing Troubles—Selah, baby, you don't want to see Daddy moaning and losing his hair from all the troubles of the day and night, do you?"
She shook her head without hesitation, blinked her eyes, her eyes were innocent and confused, "I don't think about it at all... But Dad, are you still unhappy when you have me?"
She acted like a jealous little girl, which was pretty much the norm for her age.The clown couldn't help but licked his lips, a little uncontrollably excited and impatient, "No, no, of course I'm very happy to have you, obviously you will bring a lot of fun to my life - but Dad prefers She is an obedient and capable girl, so she has the meaning of existence, doesn't she?—Tell me, baby, you can solve some 'little', 'insignificant' troubles for Dad, can't you?"
Sera couldn't help frowning in distress. After thinking for a while, she finally sighed, pursed her lips as if in embarrassment, and said, "Okay, Dad...you always said that I was a sensible and good child since I was a child." , Of course I am! ——I prefer a father who always smiles, how can I help you, so that you are not so troubled and sad?"
The clown tilted his head, his eyes sparkled in the dark night, she heard his low and hoarse voice deliberately suppressed, as if sharing a little secret that made people laugh——
"There is a warehouse," he said mysteriously, "and many of Dad's 'friends' are hidden there...Of course, those who are not very obedient, Dad's little baby, sweetheart, to deal with those who are not very obedient, we What should I do?"
Sera said without hesitation, "They should be punished so that they won't dare to do this again next time."
The clown laughed out loud, he looked very happy, obviously this answer pleased him, he couldn't help but licked his lips, his voice became more sly and hoarse, "Punishment... of course, they won't I can do this again... My baby, are you willing to punish these disobedient friends with your father? ——Just a little punishment, and everyone will become obedient again, just like you And cute—”
"I'm very happy, Dad." She replied, the corners of her eyes slightly curved, and a smile similar to his slowly flowed from the corners of her brows and mouth.
……
……
Gotham, Gotham, in English it has the meaning of "fool's village".In some respects, it fits the essence of the city: the night sky is always cloudy, the glitz and filth hides in dark alleys, law enforcement is corrupt, justice lingers, and crime families and secret gangs abound. The issue of carve-up produces countless fights every day, and even in the alleys that pass by at random, there may be a rotting corpse full of maggots lying in the mud that no one cares about.And the title of Joker is also particularly in response to the meaning of this city. He likes to fool people, rules and human nature, and the consequences often make him laugh.
The clown led her all the way to an old building that looked ordinary or even dilapidated. The door was chained, but it didn't bother him. He went up to tinker and opened it successfully. With the crisp metallic sound of the landing, he spread his hands and made a triumphant "click", then opened the door for her, and bowed like an upright and handsome gentleman, his eyes were full of sparkling light, The silky voice resounded thinly in the dark night——
"Ladies first~" he said.
Let an 11-year-old child take the lead in going to such a dangerous and dark place, he is really "full of etiquette"... Sera glanced at him, although his expression was a little puzzled, but he was obedient After walking in, the clown also turned around and followed in, and closed the door intimately, leaving the last ray of light outside the house, and the eyes were suddenly dark.
Sera froze for a moment, she couldn't see everything around her at all, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and said cautiously, "...Dad?"
She didn't hear any footsteps, only the slightest chill passed by her ears.Before she could ask again, a familiar light voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor, and she didn't even know when he went there.
"Come on, baby...don't, don't get lost—"
The gloomy smile in this sentence makes one's hair stand on end for an instant.You can guess the consequences of "lost" with your toes - the clown never needs a useless "friend", not even his "daughter".If she wanted to survive in such a weak or even irresistible situation, she had to be smart, sharp and highly vigilant all the time, as well as similarly cold and crazy, which made him feel funny, could make him laugh, and even have a little effect.Otherwise, her existence is no different from those gray mice on the street, and would people have even the slightest sympathy for the mice? --of course not.
This is simply the most difficult, dangerous and challenging task she has ever encountered.It was the first time that Sera was so energetic, she was almost concentrating on facing the predicament in front of her - she stretched out her hand, and could only rely on touch and hearing to move forward step by step when her eyes failed to function.Sometimes she would trip over something protruding from the ground that looked like cardboard, but the next moment she would get back up and keep going.After finally turning three corners in the darkness, a gleam of light slowly appeared in the darkness, she squinted her eyes, and saw the figure leaning against the wall at the end of the corridor, the side face was backlit, showing perfect facial lines and faint scarlet corners of the lips.
Seeing the little girl fumbled here, he pretended to look down at his watch, then groaned, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed a few times. There was a sense of regret in the laughter, "...better than I expected. It was a few seconds faster, you seem to be very suitable for walking in the dark, don't you, Sierra baby?"
She didn't want to know what would happen if it took longer than he "expected".
Sera was almost daring, glared at him complainingly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't leave me like this next time, Dad...you don't know how scared I am."
The clown laughed happily, HAHAHA, and the laughter echoed through the dark corridor, like a scene that would only appear in a thriller.But there was no fear in her eyes, as if standing in front of her was really a father playing games with his daughter, and she was complaining that the other party accidentally let go of her hand during the process.
"My hand is not easy to hold." The clown tilted his head and looked at this pretty girl with bright eyebrows. "It is said that many of my friends who shook hands with me have gone to another interesting place."
Although there was some light, Sera still couldn't fully see everything in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but cautiously stretched out her hand to hold the clown's cold fingers on her side, shivering at the temperature, and then raised her face, even though She couldn't see his face clearly from the backlight, and she could guess what his expression was.
"Hold on tight, Daddy," she said, "now we can go somewhere more interesting."
The clown couldn't help laughing out loud. When he didn't deliberately suppress his original voice, that voice could be called unique and charming.
"As you wish, sweetie." He said, then stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, the dazzling light came oncoming, he held her with one hand, and opened the other hand as if welcoming the future, with a big excitement on his face smile——
"Good evening, my friend!" He said, and then faced the leaders of the gangs who were gathering together in the warehouse, his tone was impassioned, as if he had really met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes sparkled——
"This grand event must be held for me, isn't it?"
The author has something to say: Note: In the comics, the clown wears a belt that hides poisonous needles in the palm of his hand. Shaking hands with him undoubtedly requires courage.
Thanks: Liuhua grenade~~
The heroine in this article is very cruel and deep, so be mentally prepared-. -
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