What's this?

What's going on with this woman?

The clown-like man looked at the woman riding on him, watching her gentle sucking the sharp blade in her hand with her mouth... and frowned.

This emotion is undoubtedly disgusting. In addition, there is a kind of familiarity and... panic that is beyond words.

Has he seen this woman? He doesn't know.

But if I haven't seen it before, why did the blade stick to the other person's lips for 3 seconds, or even 5 seconds, but I still haven't cut it down.

“Ah haha——”

The clown suddenly screamed, kicked Harley Quinn away, and then got up.

"Hehe...What a difficult guy, haha, but it's quite interesting, then, come on... let me kill you." The clown smiled, then waved his knife and poked Quinn's chest.

However, to his surprise, the woman, who was just smiling, opened her arms, seemed to be greeting a big hug, rather than a knife.

"Come on, little pudding." She closed her eyes and said softly.

The clown was stunned again, asshole... This feeling seemed to emerge from his mind. This feeling confused him, he hesitated, and made him bored and painful.

"This beautiful lady...hehehe...please forgive me for asking a stupid question before stabbing you to death... Why don't you avoid it?" the clown asked incredibly politely.

"Where did you come from?" Quinn said with a smile.

The clown licked his lips: "Ah? Hehe...I don't know if you understand or not, answering questions with questions is a very rude behavior."

"I understand." Quinn said, his eyes flashing like a girl waiting for a bedtime story: "So, where are you from?"

"Well———" Somehow, the clown who was about to kill the other party just now showed a hesitant expression. He pinched his chin and began to think about this question seriously.

"Where am I from? Well—this is indeed a problem, but...hehe, I said it, I don't know, because these questions will make me recall...I hate memories. It's too cunning... Last moment, you were still immersed in the dream of pleasure, looking at the dazzling lights, listening to the wonderful music, standing under the Ferris wheel and feeling the joy of the knife separating the throat, and the next second, it will suddenly pull you to a place you unexpectedly-there is dark and desolate, full of the shadows you want to forget, depressed and vague. Look, memories are so disgusting and abominable... like a little beast about to be born."

"So...I can't answer you in this question." When he said these words, he had already arrived at Quinn's side. The knife gently pressed against her neck: "So now, can I stab it in? Of course, you can scream and cry, I can understand you, after all, you are going to die... Come on... Come on..."

The clown said, his eyes full of this woman who had just met but seemed to know the other person well. He saw the kind of thing he didn't like in the other person's eyes... He didn't notice at all, and a black shadow had fallen from the sky quietly.

"Let that woman go!" In the shadow, the gloomy voice came.

The clown was stunned and turned around suddenly, and at the same time, he hugged Quinn in his arms... He hugged him very tightly, like a young couple in love. If he didn't push the knife against Quinn's neck, it would be even more like.

"Hehehe... Sure enough, the police have always been the slowest group of people." The clown said, and the dagger had already cut through Quinn's neck, and a few drops of blood flowed down the tip of the knife.

"Let that girl go, what do you want?" Batman asked.

"Oh oh oh, wait, I seem to have seen you, let me think about it, um... is it in a circus? Hahaha, by the way, you ask me what I want? Tsk tsk--Good question, I want a lot of things, for example, now, I want this girl's life!"

"Okay..." Quinn interjected in an inappropriate manner.

“…”

“…”

Both Batman and Joker seemed to be silent for a second.

And at this moment, a series of alarm rings sounded in the distance...

"Oh, look, they are here, and the police, as usual, started reminding everyone from a kilometer away, 'We are coming, you have 5 minutes to escape'... Hahaha, I think if they change the horn of the police car, the chances of the police catching the prisoner on the spot will increase the boss!"

"This joke is not funny..." Batman said coldly.

"Hahaha-puff-"

Another very inappropriate voice came, and the clown and Batman frowned and looked at the hostages. At this moment, she was turning her face a little red in order to hold back her laughter.

"Yes...I'm sorry, but this joke is good." Quinn said a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you!" The clown responded: "But Miss, you seem to be a little noisy."

As he said that, the knife in his hand cut Quinn's neck without warning...

“Ah hahahahaha————”

The clown laughed wildly, threw Quinn on the ground, and ran away like a prank!

"Damn..." Batman was stunned. He had no idea why this weird guy suddenly attacked the hostage? And the hostage was crazy. Was this outfit stole from the circus? Well, now he had no time to think about it, and because of Quinn's current look... he didn't recognize that this guy was the crazy woman who was wanted.

Anyway, Batman rushed over and said, "Hold on, you'll be fine!"

He said, taking out a tube of something from his belt and spraying it onto the wound on Quinn's neck.

Due to Quinn's physical characteristics and Batman's props are also easy to use, the wound on her neck began to heal quickly.

In the distance, the sound of the police car had gradually increased. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the amusement park, Batman put Quinn on the ground, turned around and chased him in the direction of the clown's escape.

......

"Uh..." After a few seconds of loss of consciousness, Quinn snorted lightly and immediately recovered. She looked at the blood on her body and immediately recalled what had just happened.

"Really, every time we finally have time to be alone, you stinky bat will come to make trouble!" Quinn shouted angrily, and then quickly got up regardless of the wound on his neck.

Somewhere in the distance, a sharp laugh came...
Chapter completed!