Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Chapter 27 A different style of painting

In a dark mental space.

The doctor in white clothes, with blood-red eyes at the moment, was holding the dark stone and chewing it with his mouth. His teeth were broken and his mouth was full of blood.

The clown collapsed on the chair drunkenly, squinted at the doctor's behavior, laughed crazily, and said: "Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Ogre, your teeth can't bite the stone! Little Little

Monkey is an indestructible existence... Your behavior may anger him, and when he is born, you will probably be beaten to death by him with a stick!"

When the doctor heard this, he was stunned for a moment, threw the dark stone to the ground, roared angrily, looked at the clown with a ferocious face, a lot of tears welled up in his eyes, and asked hysterically: "Joker,

Why? Why on earth is this? Jake created me, but kept me in this dark darkness!"

"I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy! I'm so hungry! I feel like my life is passing away little by little, and I'm going to die..."

"A violent murderer can go out and kill brutally! A crazy and chaotic psychopath can go out and cause inhumane massacres and spread his own chaos... But I just want to eat a bite of lamb, so I will be imprisoned here..."

"Mr. Joker, this is really unfair! Why?"

Seeing this, the clown stood up slowly, walked to the doctor, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ogre, your existence is very important. In a sense, you are more important than us.

You must know that hunger is the natural enemy of all living things, and you carry all the hunger of this body and this soul!"

"Mr. Ogre, are you really hungry? Can't you hold on anymore?"

The doctor showed a ferocious smile and said with blood-red eyes: "Mr. Joker, I remember you seemed to have eaten one of my meals! That was the dish Mr. Devil cooked for me, the feast of hell. How does it taste?"

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After hearing this, the clown closed his eyes, with a look of great aftertaste on his face.

After thinking about it for a moment, the clown opened his eyes, stretched out his thumb, and praised with a smile: "That taste is really good, it's the darkness mixed with the taste of depravity, it's delicious! Delicious!"

"By the way, I also drank a bottle of Hell's Blood. It was really delicious wine. The activity of the Dionysian factor in my body became even higher..."

After hearing this, the doctor licked his tongue, showed his sharp fangs, and said with a smile: "Joker, you ate my food and left me with nothing to eat... shouldn't you repay me?"

The clown blinked, a crazy laugh appeared on his face, and asked: "Mr. Ogre, how do you want to repay me?"

"Mr. Joker, please break off one of your fingers for me. I want to eat it like a crisp radish!"

"Oh! Hehehe... This is really a fun thing, I agreed... but the taste of chaos is not so delicious... Doctor Hannibal!"

"Joker, you are indeed the best among these brothers..."

Hannibal took small bites of the crisp radish that the clown had broken off, admiring from the bottom of his heart, and his face also showed a very satisfied color.

After hearing this, the smile on the clown's face became crazier and bigger.

I wonder what he is thinking?

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Inkram Avenue, Queens, New York.

Zhou Ran Villa.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, a noisy bell rang.

It was the alarm clock that Zhou Ran had set in advance last night. He originally wanted Natasha, the black widow, to set it, but the last time he slept until noon, Zhou Ran couldn't believe that this female agent would set the alarm clock.

Hearing the harsh sound of the alarm clock, Zhou Ran woke up from his sleep.

As expected, Black Widow didn't set the alarm clock at all, otherwise there would have been two alarm clocks ringing.

Zhou Ran reached out and turned off the alarm clock, but he didn't want to get up.

He suddenly felt very tired and his limbs were sore, as if he had just finished exercising.

And my brain is a little swollen, I am not very awake, and I feel a little dazed.

Zhou Ran shook his head hard, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, poured cold water on his head, and washed his face again.

Phew, wake up.

Sure enough, cold water is always the best way to wake a person up from sleep.

Zhou Ran simply washed up, walked into the bedroom, wiped her hair with a towel, and asked the black widow to get up, "Miss Ai Li! Miss Ai Li!"

Natasha, who was sleeping, heard Zhou Ran's voice, frowned, picked up the quilt and covered her head.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran sighed lightly and turned around to go to the bathroom.

After coming back, he opened the black widow's quilt, threw the towel soaked in cold water on the black widow's face!

Natasha, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly felt a biting coldness on her face. She couldn't help shivering, and she suddenly sat up from the bed.

She looked at Zhou Ran with a pair of sad eyes, pointed at her abdomen, and said slowly: "Boss, I am a patient! My aunt just came, you are not a gentleman!"

"And there are many ways to wake up. Why use such a violent method? You can use a gentle method!"

After Zhou Ran heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. Indeed, his behavior just now was very ungentlemanly!

Damn it!

Sleeping too deeply!

Forgot that this woman came to visit my aunt last night!

He coughed lightly, smiled, and said very politely: "I'm sorry, Miss Ellie, I forgot about this. But today is really important... I was in a hurry, so I hope you can forgive me."

Natasha stretched her body, showed a smile on her lips, and said very proudly: "Then Boss will agree to my request. As for what the request is? I haven't thought about it yet..."

Zhou Ran couldn't help but feel a little numb when he saw Natasha in such a proud state!

The brain is also thinking rapidly.

Black Widow, what's going on with her?

Why was the interaction just now so abnormal?

Is she acting?

You still really have feelings for me...

This interaction is a bit beyond the feeling of ordinary friends. It seems to be a state of being full of friends but not yet full of lovers...

Zhou Ran coughed lightly and stopped thinking about these tangled issues.

He nodded, stared into Black Widow's eyes, and said slowly: "Okay, Miss Ellie, but only this time... This time is an exception and the only one. I, Zhou Ran, rarely make promises to others.

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"Because this is a promise. Once you agree, you must keep it...otherwise it will just be an empty promise, which is of little value."

Listening to Zhou Ran's words, Natasha suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart!

He can obviously refuse!

But he agreed!

And he promised very seriously!

This serious look is really cute!

I seem a little...

What am I thinking?

This is just a task.

This is just a movie that is just a joke!

Natasha sighed, smiled, blinked and said, "So, it's really an honor for me to get a promise from Boss! Ellie is so happy!"