Cornell nodded and murmured softly: "Indeed, as time goes by, I feel more and more that I can no longer be considered a human being."
"Although I have a human body, I can clearly feel that my soul is moving in an inhuman direction."
"This kind of progress cannot be stopped. I already have clues of becoming a monster. However, I don't feel the slightest bit sad. On the contrary, I am very happy."
"This new way of thinking gave me happiness, a huge amount of joy that I could never experience as a human being."
"I'm enjoying it right now and I can't stop."
After hearing this, the clown Zhou Ran showed a smile and comforted him: "How many people in the world want to be like you but don't have the chance. Now that you have such an opportunity, you should cherish it, right?"
"Cornell, follow your heart and do what you want to do! You are already at this age and you don't know when you will die. You have no reason to stop!"
"Besides, what's wrong with being a freak?"
Cornell raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Clown, you are right. What's wrong with being a freak?"
"I have lived a normal life for a long time, and now it's time to let go of those constraints and be true to myself."
"Taking off the shell of hypocrisy and showing the true self is simply the most interesting thing in the world. I can't hold back my heartbeat anymore...I want to do what I have always wanted to do!"
Cornell's eyes widened, his eyes glowing strangely red.
Although this is an electronic eye, it also shows the madness that has been suppressed in his heart from a certain angle.
He wants to let himself go, he doesn’t want to be a human being anymore!
The clown Zhou Ran smiled and asked very curiously: "Cornell, what do you want to do? What do you want to bring to this world?"
"Huh!" Cornell took a deep breath, raised his neck, and straightened his face. He straightened his clothes and hair, looked at the clown with a solemn and serious expression, and said very formally: "Mr. clown, I want to give this The world brings destruction, and only the scenes created by destruction are the most real and beautiful.”
"Oh, destruction?" After hearing this, the clown Zhou Ran walked around Cornell twice. After looking at him, he stretched out his finger and tapped his head, exclaiming with an exaggerated expression: "Oh, Cornell , it seems you are really crazy!"
"You actually want to destroy this world? Listen, what a ridiculous idea is this?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Cornell, as a friend, it's not that I don't support you, it's just that you don't seem to have the ability to destroy this world!"
"The world can't be destroyed so easily? I don't see any potential to destroy the world in you!"
"Look, you are so helpless. You can't even beat a fifteen-year-old child. I really don't know what you are going to do to destroy this world!"
After hearing this, Cornell smiled and said: "Mr. Clown, humans can't do this, but I'm no longer human, am I?"
"For a freak, there is nothing that he dare not think about or do."
"I think as long as you seize the opportunity, destroying the world is not a problem..."
"So, you've already seized the opportunity?" Joker Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Cornell nodded and said, "I haven't caught everything, but I've caught half."
"Mr. Joker, I have become a supernumerary agent of SHIELD. I am their consultant and psychiatrist."
"I heard you say that SHIELD is an organization that maintains world peace... Since they can maintain world peace, they must have extremely powerful weapons, and that weapon may have the ability to destroy the world."
"As long as I master them, I think I should be able to achieve my dream!"
After hearing this, the clown Zhou Ran nodded, reached out and patted Cornell on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Work hard! Doctor Cornell, there are indeed a lot of good things in SHIELD, and they have the ability to destroy the world. .”
"You've got a chance, it just depends on whether you can master them bit by bit...but it's not an easy thing."
Cornell smiled and said, "Mr. Clown, you will help me, right?"
Hearing this, the clown Zhou Ran could not help but be silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Dr. Cornell, I don't know if I can help you... there are some things that I can't say."
"At least at this moment, I don't have any thoughts of destroying this world...because it's not that extreme, and it's even pretty good."
"Therefore, I can only encourage you mentally... Of course, if this world no longer wants to live and is destroying itself, I will definitely help you."
"Is that so?" After hearing this, Cornell blinked and smiled: "Mr. Clown, I understand, there will be a day."
"Some things are destined to happen. Human nature is like this. The bad nature buried deep in the bones cannot be understood."
"Since you don't plan to play with them, then leave it to me...I will bring them a very fun game."
The clown Zhou Ran sighed softly and said: "It's impossible to predict what will happen in the days to come, so just leave it to time."
"As for the result? It's meaningless and it won't affect us..."
After listening to the clown.
Cornell blinked, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was so happy that he seemed to have seen the moment when the world was destroyed.
He seemed to have seen that day come.
He looked at the clown and said in a low voice: "Mr. clown, it seems that you have seen what the future will be like?"
"Even if I don't do anything now, what is supposed to come will still come, and what is supposed to happen will still happen, right!"
"After all, selfish human beings will never hope for the arrival of a 'god'..."
The clown Zhou Ran smiled and said softly: "Brother, do what you want to do!"
"Stop making random guesses. Instead of something like that happening, why don't you let me see with my own eyes how you destroy this world?"
"Dr. Cornell, your destiny has changed. In the original world, you were just an ordinary old man who couldn't be more ordinary, but now you have become a freak, and you still have great dreams."
"Actually, rather than 'gods' destroying the world, I would rather see how far you can go? I would rather see what kind of light you can shine?"
After hearing this, Cornell couldn't help lowering his head and was silent for a moment. Then he slowly raised his head, stared at the clown, raised a sincere smile at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Thank you!"
His "thank you" was addressed not only to the clown, but also to Zhou Ran, the man behind the clown.
He knows that if he had not met the clown, he would not be where he is today.
He knew very well that if he had not gotten to know Zhou Ran, he would not have seen the different scenery, and there would be no new and unpredictable future.
They made him who he is today.
It was they who changed his originally mediocre destiny.
It was they who made him feel the value of his existence.
It was they who made him discover the real him, the one who had been locked in a cage.
After hearing this, the clown Zhou Ran reached out and patted Cornell on the shoulder, smiling: "Let's go, my friend, it's time for us to leave here."
"Those 'lunatics' have already gone out to realize their own values in life, and it's time for us two 'smart people' to go out and realize our respective values in life."
After hearing this, Cornell nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! We two can't be defeated by those 'lunatics'. That would be really embarrassing."
"It's time to go out. It's really a blessing to be able to stand side by side with Mr. Clown."
"Hey, Cornell, let me tell you a secret. I haven't made friends for a long time... The Joker has always been lonely and not understood. I didn't make a friend in Gotham..."
"Oh, really? Mr. Joker, why doesn't anyone like you in Gotham?"
"I don't know. Who knows what the people of Gotham are thinking about?"
"If this is the case, Gotham is not a good place. The people there are too blind... Oh, wait a minute, are you lying to me? Isn't that bat your friend?"
"Hey, he's not my friend. That guy hates me so much that he regards me as his lifelong enemy..."
"It's hard... the people you regard as friends treat you as enemies..."
"Well...actually it's not bad. If bats become my friends, I might lose half the fun."
"Mr. Clown, I have a question, have you ever been in love?"
"Well, I'm not sure if that counts as falling in love. There is indeed a girl who can sacrifice her life for me... But actually, I think... I might just be using her. She was just an experiment of mine. Pin'... However, when she disappeared, I still had some indescribable feelings..."
"In that case, Mr. Clown, you must have fallen in love with her. Only when you love someone can you do this..."
"Hey, maybe it is, maybe it's not, who knows? After all, I am a mentally ill person, and I don't know what love is? If this is love, it shouldn't be as important as what everyone in the movie makes it look like. Because , finally, I gave up on her..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mr. Clown, I didn't expect you to be a scumbag who plays with girls' feelings!"
"Even if you play with girls, it's much better than you, who plays with boys... Cornell, I really don't know why you have such a quirk?"
"Loving with the opposite sex is an instinctive need of the body, for reproduction... But falling in love with the same sex transcends the physical desire. This is spiritual love, and this is true love..."
"Uh, okay, I have no words to object. How could I be just a lunatic and not know what love is?"
"..."
"..."
A huge chandelier illuminates the top of the church.
The two dark shadows grew longer and longer.
Two gray owls opened their round eyes, spread their wings, and flew around the sculpture.
They flew and screamed "coo-coo-coo".
A group of crows were pecking at the butter. They raised their heads when they were full, and their dark eyes were spinning faintly in their eye frames, looking a little weird.
They lined up in rows, flew to the top of the church, stood on the beams, and sang elegant songs "quack quack".
The two madmen put their arms around each other, chatting and laughing all the way, and left here jumping up and down.
The hidden church was quiet again.
Arkham Asylum has also returned to quiet.
It was as if nothing happened, and as if everything happened.
After Arkham Asylum has returned to quiet, it will be three days before it boils again.
But three days later.
If you want to boil it again, you don't know how long it will take.
After all, who can know what will happen in the future?
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Eight o'clock in the morning.
New York was getting busy at this time.
Office workers who are working have already finished their breakfast, got on the subway, bus or car, and are ready to go to work.
The unemployed homeless people have woken up from their lucid dreams and walked onto the bustling street. They have not eaten breakfast and are struggling for breakfast.
Daily blackmails and fights also began on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.
Everything looked normal, as calm as usual.
But beneath the water, dark waves have begun to float.
The distance forms a ferocious whirlpool, leaving only the tiny variable of time.
Clown Zhou Ran has separated from Cornell.
He pulled his hat down and walked alone on the bustling Central Street with his head lowered.
Compared with those office workers with smiles on their faces and full of energy, he seemed out of place.
While passing by a small commodity store.
The clown Zhou Ran stopped. He slowly walked into the store and started choosing.
As he was walking, he suddenly stopped in front of a wall of merchandise.
Various masks are hung on the merchandise wall, which are favorite toys for children.
In the world of children, you can pretend to be that person by wearing a mask of a certain character.
With a few children and a few masks, you can complete a movie and an epic.
"Brother, what mask do you like? I like fox masks. Foxes are very smart and cute..." A cute little girl stretched out her hand and pulled the clown Zhou Ran's sleeve and asked with a smile.
She was wearing a beautiful princess dress, her golden hair was slightly curled, her skin was as white as cream, her blue eyes were full of innocence, and she looked like an exquisite porcelain doll.
The clown Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and squatted down.
Even so, he is still much taller than the little girl.
He had killed several little girls like this.
Each one is cute and beautiful, and each one has something that irritates him.
He reached out and patted the little girl's head, grinned, and showed what he thought was a kind smile. He said in a very gentle tone: "Hoo ho ho, beautiful little princess, do you like the fox mask very much?"
"Although the fox is smart and cute, it is also very evil and cunning!"
“Have you ever heard of the story of Mark the Fox?”
