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At the moment….

Inside the president’s office.

The grumpy Hulk, crazy to ruin it all.

Mr. President, who was already old, did not have time to evacuate, and was slapped by the Hulk on the spot, and his head flew directly out the window.

The headless corpse was still twitching on the ground.

But the next moment, his favorite oval desk was lifted by the Hulk and smashed on the corpse, acting as a makeshift coffin board.

The sound inside alarmed the guards outside.

For a while, the gunfire rang out, deepening the Hulk’s anger again!

The sound of sirens sounded throughout the area, and the whole scene was in chaos!

And the other side….

The police station of Sin City also noticed the weird live broadcast.

Director Gordon, who answered Chief Shi’s phone, was scolded angrily by splitting his head and covering his face.

He endured his anger and explained that he was short of manpower and needed more firepower and more assistance.

But the other party decisively hung up the phone and ignored his request.

Gordon’s heart jumped, he didn’t know who the man under the mask was, but because of that bastard, the whole city was on the verge of collapse tonight!

“Go and inform all the officers!”

“Let them go to the place where the crowd gathers, evacuate the masses and evacuate!”

“Call the transportation company, the schools, and the prison, and send all the large vehicles that can be used to the hospitals!”

“Prioritize the safety of doctors and nurses!”

Director Gordon, who is already in his fifties, is still old and strong, as sharp as when he was young, and roars and gives the most correct orders!

The entire police station, under his mobilization, began to become active.

Director Gordon knows very well in his heart that such passive defense alone is not enough!

“Notify SWAT, prepare to assemble!”

“We need to take the initiative and retake the TV station!”

Gordon gave the order again, and at the same time prayed in his heart, that merciful Iron Man, don’t rush to press the button!

Otherwise….

Everything he did became a bubble….

……

Sin City

Screens in major squares have also been hacked.

What happened in the live broadcast room was seen by the dense crowd.

A scream erupted from the crowd.

Everyone is like headless flies, running around, or scuffling with innocent passers-by around them, afraid that the “virus infector” is by their side!

Car after car, rampage through the street, causing a series of traffic accidents.

Severe traffic jams, making it impossible for vehicles in the rear to pass!

Some outlaws even took this opportunity to break into nearby shops with weapons in hand, skillfully burning, killing and looting, and the carnival of “zero yuan purchase” was staged again!

Gunfire rang out in the streets….

The soldiers who were originally stationed were pressed to the ground by the mob, snatching their weapons and equipment.

There are even more fanatics, grabbing the clown mask and putting it on their faces.

When the mask, the moment it is attached to the face….

The dark side that they have been suppressing has turned into the ultimate madness, making them fearless!

They firmly believe that this is the power given to them by the “Joker” to make them so powerful!

They regard “clowns” as spiritual pillars and evil beliefs!

Willing to do anything for that man, even if it is to give his heart!

The most intuitive performance….

Already a large number of crazy followers, wearing various masks and armed with automatic firearms, headed for the News Building!

They will defend this place with their lives, and will never allow anyone to spoil the progress of this game!

Lose your marbles!

Completely insane!

The mournful sound of sirens resounded throughout the city, and the vehicles that had just driven out of the police station were surrounded by a group of thugs!

Various sticks broke the glass and beat the police officers inside.

Even the old Gordon, who is in his fifties, was attacked by a young man who did not speak of martial arts, and half of his old face was purple and blue.

Just like Wu Sheng said before.

It’s a carnival!

An unprecedented night of carnival specially planned for the fall of “Iron Man”!

…

Inside the recording hall….

Tony looked at the world outside the window, and his hands began to tremble instinctively.

He thought of a multiple-choice question that made countless netizens argue endlessly.

The tram conundrum.

A madman, tying five innocent passers-by to the tram tracks.

And a runaway tram is about to come, and in a moment it will crush their bodies.

Luckily, you have a lever in your hand to get the tram to another track.

But….

The madman was on another track and also tied up an innocent passerby.

Based on the above, what choices would you make?

It was to sacrifice one and save the other five.

Still doing nothing, watching those five people die tragically in front of them.

……

There is no doubt about it….

What Tony is facing now is a different decision.

And….

This bastard is going to act even crazier than that madman!

Whether to choose a lover or a friend….

But…

Whichever one Tony chooses, he must take responsibility for his actions.

It was precisely because of his choice that a total of “236 explosions”, including his relatives and friends, occurred!

The location of the explosion, completely random.

It could be a bar, a concert, a city square, or a hospital.

At that time, the casualties caused must be an extremely terrifying number!

But if….

If he doesn’t make a choice….

This serial explosion will double in number, or even more!

“Pepper…”

“Harpy…”

Tony chanted the names of his relatives and friends, fell to his knees on the ground, and cloudy tears welled up from his eyes.

As a superhero, he kneels in front of a supervillain.

The arrogant super-rich, let go of the aura as the protagonist, like a rooster with a shrugged head.

Slurred words in his mouth were his last remaining pride.

Both pathetic and ridiculous….

But no matter what he does, he can’t stop the passage of time.

The inferior pocket watch on the chest, making a ticking sound, is getting closer and closer to the one-hour deadline….