No one knew what happened to the passage just now. In short, everything finally stopped, and the iron virgin floated quietly in the air. The green light Blues should have been locked in it, or it should have been dead.

Anyway... the craftsman has stopped the attack and rushed to the place where Quinn and Old Joey have been buried. Although he was very angry just now, all the aftermath of the attack have perfectly avoided this area.

"It should be able to hold on!" He muttered nervously, facing the mudslide in front of him, his hands staggered.

Dust was as if he had received some command and immediately separated to both sides.

Then, the craftsman was stunned.

Because there were no buried Chen Xiao and others below, and there were no bodies of them. There was only a closed door, which was buckled on the ground, tightly clenched.

The craftsman smiled helplessly.

"Hey, it seems that I'm redundant, too... that kind of guy is not so easy to be killed by someone."

......

At the same time, in the castle, the exhausted Shirley platinum finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Hannibal rushed forward and helped her up.

Back then, the operating purpose of the Umbrella Company was to create a kind of "superhuman" through viruses. These humans were faster and stronger than normal, and were enough to be called [human-shaped weapons].

However, the matching gene of T virus is very scarce. Among tens of thousands of people, only a few people can fully integrate. As for the remaining defective products, they all become zombies without IQ.

But Shirley is different. After fusing with the full version of "G virus", she repaired all the shortcomings of the T virus. Now, her T virus can be said to be 100% able to transform a person into a super humanoid weapon.

As for the goal of strengthening, of course, they are those survivors.

This is the biggest reliance Ziliang used to deal with nearly a hundred Bruce Wayne outside. After all, not every one of those Batman has magical enhancements such as the Flash and the Green Light Ring. In the final analysis, they are also "humans". Since they are humans... Then, using the advantage of quantity to hold the other party should be established.

So according to the ratio, 20 super humans strengthened by the T virus will fight against 1 Batman.

It should be a draw...

Shirley waved her hand and signaled Hannibal not to care about her.

"The reinforcement has been completed. Don't worry about me. I just need a rest. You can take them out quickly. Those people outside have been on for so long, and they need to increase their ranks."

Hannibal nodded when he looked at Shirley who was almost having a hard time talking.

"Okay, now, let's leave it to us." He said.

At the same time, the clown couldn't wait to come to the front of the crowd.

That's right, the clown who was poked in a state of utter skin is now full of vitality, because before he went up to provoke all the survivors, he asked Chen Xiao for a capsule and swallowed it. It was the capsule that repaired Quinn's body. Now this world is very novel for him. He wouldn't really play with his life for a group of survivors.

He was just a little crazy, not stupid.

"Hi, cute silly guys, what do you think?" He waved his hand excitedly.

Everyone below escaped from hypnosis. They opened their eyes and looked in shock at the clown who should have died and appeared in front of them again, and then looked at their bodies with a blank look...

"I...I seem to have become stronger."

"Of course, you all have become stronger." The clown said, "But I don't want you to be just a little bit bigger than that. I think your brain should have become a little bit stronger..."

As he said that, the clown pointed to his face again: "Look, my face looks very similar to yours, right... Oh, I should say that you look very much like me."

"So, why is this? Is it because you think this makeup looks good? Well, although it looks good, I think you should have a better understanding of this makeup."

"This is a kind of totem...a belief, of course, not because you trust the so-called 'god'. In fact, you are believing in yourself. What are you thinking in your heart? Do you want to drink? Do you want to sleep with your beloved or want to have your own home, holding your wife every day when you sleep, rather than the broken gun in your arms now."

"Anyway, you are bound by a lot of things, your own abilities, other people's eyes, the outside world, or pity for your own lives...well, people are like this."

"But now you are different, because of this..." The clown pointed to his face again.

"You abandon all the ridiculous bondages and don't care about anything else. Look at your faces. Now even if you look in the mirror, you probably can't remember what you were like. This is great, because you were originally cowardly, timid, and afraid to face the outside world, you are dead. Now... you are me, you are like me, with cute white foundation, bright red lips, and a little smile, yes, that's it."

"Didn't you say that I am your 'God'? Well, now... you are all God."

......

"I...we are all gods?" someone asked in a daze among the crowd.

"Yes!" The clown seemed very satisfied: "You are all God, your own God... You don't need any bullshit beliefs, you just need to smile and do what you want. You don't have to worship me, of course, you don't have to try to use a gun to sieve me like you did a few hours ago, because I'm just a tiny person, so tiny that I don't have a name."

The clown said, then looked at the child waiting in the crowd, who was in a daze. He looked at himself, but there was no anger in his eyes.

The clown raised his hand and made a 'toast' position. Of course, he didn't have a wine glass in his hand.

"What you want is outside, your pursuit, yearning, hatred, enemies, everything is outside, not this closed building, so... Does anyone want to go out with me?"

After saying that, the clown turned around and walked outside the house. No one spoke behind him, and no one gave any answers.

But the child pushed the crowd away and followed the clown's footsteps.

Then there is the second...the third.

A few minutes later, the gate of the castle was pushed open by a pair of thin arms...

Two thousand clowns stood behind Ziliang and others in a dark way.
Chapter completed!