Chapter 1,737 I just hope my death is more meaningful than my life
When Arthur walked out of the subway station, many police officers rushed to the subway station, and the two sides passed each other.
At night, in the locker room, the news was still playing on the TV.
Arthur was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette and watching TV.
The TV was reporting on the beating of two policemen on the subway.
Host: "Two police officers were surrounded and beaten by a crowd on the subway. Their injuries were very serious. They were sent to the hospital in stable condition."
Arthur was watching the news, holding a cigarette in his hand, and suddenly smiled.
"We're now connected to our live co-host Courtney Wade! She's standing outside Bev Park Station, close to where the shooting occurred. What's the situation like?"
At this time, someone opened the door and came in.
It's Murray and Gene.
He stepped forward and shook Arthur's hand.
"Thank you, Murray!" Although Murray had used his video to make fun of him earlier, he still expressed his gratitude to the other party for inviting him to appear on the show.
"I feel like I know you very well, I've been watching your show!" Arthur said.
"Thank you, what's going on with the makeup on your face? Are you participating in the protest?" Murray asked doubtfully.
"No, I don't believe those protests at all, I don't believe anything, I just think this is suitable for my performance!" Arthur said.
"Your performance?" Gene seemed to be mocking.
"Didn't you hear what happened on the subway? A clown killed someone!" Gene was obviously dissatisfied with Arthur wearing clown makeup at this time, this sensitive time.
Murray interrupted: "He knows about that!"
"No, I haven't heard of it!" Arthur shook his head.
"Yeah?"
"Look, this is what I'm telling you, if you put this guy on the show, the audience is going to be mad, maybe for a little while, but not for the whole show!" Gene said.
"Gene, it can work!" Murray said.
"Let him take the stage like this!"
Arthur suddenly smiled: "Thank you, Murray!"
"However, there are a few rules. You can't swear or tell dirty jokes. We are a clean show, okay?" Murray said.
"You come on stage after Dr. Sally!"
"I love Dr. Sally!"
"Okay, great! Someone will pick you up soon, okay?" Murray said again.
"Okay!" Arthur nodded.
After Murray finished speaking, he was about to leave, but suddenly Arthur stopped him: "Murray, one more little thing. When you introduce me to the stage, can you call me the clown?"
"What's wrong with using your real name?" Gene asked doubtfully.
"That's what you called me on the show! A clown! Do you remember that?" Arthur said to Murray.
"Really?" Murray looked like he didn't remember: "I don't remember. If you insist, young man, then let's call you clown! It's a good name!"
It's just that he has no idea what it means.
"Thanks, Murray!"
Arthur, no, I should say at this moment, he is the clown!
He sat on the chair, raised his head, and looked above.
On the talk show stage, Murray and Dr. Sally were chatting and performing on the stage, with the audience below.
Murray said: "I'll give it a try, but I'm not sure my wife will say yes!"
The audience burst into laughter.
He continued to say in a funny way: "Maybe my next wife?"
The audience burst into laughter again.
"You have to meet our next guest in person, I'm pretty sure he needs to see a doctor!" Murray said suddenly.
"Oh? Does he have sexual problems?" Dr. Sally asked.
"He looks like he has a lot of problems!" Murray said.
And Arthur was standing in the background, watching the live broadcast on TV, smoking a cigarette and wearing clown makeup.
At this time, Murray continued: "Okay, let's watch that video again."
Soon, the image of Arthur on the comedy club stage appeared on TV again.
It was he who said: "Me, I hated school when I was little (laughing again), but my mother always said..."
Looking at this scene, Arthur, oh, no, the clown's reaction was completely different from before. He was standing behind the blue curtain of the stage. He suddenly raised his left hand, twisted his body, and jumped up again.
Come dance.
Murray's voice came from off-screen: "Okay, everyone is watching the next guest's video. Before he comes out, I just want to say that we are sad about the tragedy that happened tonight, but he asked me to introduce him this way.
Come on, I honestly think everyone needs a laugh."
"So, a round of applause, clown!"
With the sound of music and the spotlight, the clown appears!
He stepped onto the stage and danced. This was his first time dancing in front of a large audience and under the spotlight!
The audience applauded and cheered!
The clown shook hands with Murray who was walking towards him, and walked towards Dr. Sally naturally. Dr. Sally opened his arms, but the clown stepped forward and kissed Dr. Sally directly.
The audience shouted loudly!
Dr. Sally was confused and sat on the sofa in disbelief.
The audience in the theater discovered that the Joker at this moment was almost completely different from the Arthur earlier.
He is very calm and there is no sign of any embarrassment when he first steps on stage.
He seemed to be at ease.
After doing all this, he sat on the chair.
Murray looked at Sally: "Are you okay, Doctor?"
The audience burst into laughter.
Murray praised: "What a cool appearance."
The audience burst into laughter again.
Then he looked at the clown again: "Are you okay?"
The clown nodded: "Fortunately, it's exactly as I imagined."
Murray shook his head: "It's far from what I thought!"
The audience burst into laughter and applause again.
Murray asked again: "Can you tell me about your style? In the locker room just now, you said that your style has nothing to do with protest? Right?"
The clown nodded: "That's right, Murray, I have no political stance, I just want to bring laughter!"
Murray asked: "Did you make it?"
The audience laughed again.
The clown also laughed. It was strange that his laughter alone overshadowed the laughter of the audience.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Murray: "I know you are a comedian, do you have any new memes? Do you want to make a joke?"
The audience applauded vigorously and encouraged the clown to tell jokes. Obviously, they wanted to see the joke!
The clown was a little surprised: "Is it okay? Okay!"
He took out his old diary from inside his clothes.
Murray said: "He had a notepad, a joke notepad!"
The audience laughed again, obviously, they all thought of the clown's embarrassment on the club stage!
The clown didn't care. He opened the diary and the sentence he saw was: "I just hope my death is more meaningful than my life!"
Seeing that the clown hadn't spoken yet, Murray said, "Take your time, we have all night!"
The audience burst into laughter again, and the clown suddenly said: "Yes, this is good, knock on the door!"
Murray asked, "Do you still want to read this first?"
Everyone was amused again. They looked at the clown with the same mentality as "the clown"!
The clown looked at the diary: "I want to get it done! Knock on the door!"
"Who's there?" Murray complimented cooperatively.
"It's the police, ma'am, your son was hit by a drunk driver and he's dead!"
The audience immediately let out bursts of protest after hearing this.
Doctor Sally on the side said: "Oh, no, you can't make such a joke!"
Murray also said: "This is not funny, Arthur, this kind of joke can't be told on this show."
The Joker said: "Sorry, I've just been having a bad few weeks, ever since I...killed those three scumbags on the subway!"
His words made the whole place fall silent.
Murray came out to warm up: "Okay, I'm waiting for your joke!"
Clown: "There's no punchline, and it's not a joke!"
Murray's face also became serious: "Are you telling the truth? Are you saying that you killed the three young people on the subway?"
The clown nodded.
"Why should we believe you?" Murray asked.
The clown said calmly: "I have nothing to lose. Nothing can hurt me anymore!"
Phew, he suddenly laughed: "My life is just a comedy!"
On the TV on the stage, there is only the face of the clown.
Murray added: "Let me ask first, do you think it's funny to kill those people?"
The clown nodded: "Yes!"
"I'm tired of pretending it's not funny, comedy is subjective, isn't that what everyone says, Murray? All of you, your system knows everything, you decide what's right and wrong, and likewise, you decide what
Funny, or not funny!”
"Drive him out!" someone shouted from below.
"Well, I think maybe I understand that you're doing this to start a movement and become a symbol," Murray said.
The clown disagreed: "Come on, Murray, do I look like the kind of clown who can start a movement? I killed those guys because they were hateful. During this time, everyone is hateful! It's enough to kill anyone.
Driving people crazy!”
Murray: "Okay, that's it, you're crazy, is that why you killed three young men?"
"No!" The clown shook his head.
"They couldn't even sing a song well, that's why they were killed!" He suddenly laughed, a little funny.
"Wow, why does everyone feel sorry for those guys? If I were to die on the roadside, you would just step over me. I pass by you every day and no one pays attention to me, but how come they...
Because they were Thomas Wayne crying on TV?”
"Do you have a problem with Thomas Wayne?" Murray continued.
"Yes!" he said, turning to look at Murray.
"Have you ever seen real life out there? Murray. Have you ever actually left this studio? Everyone is yelling at each other, no one is being genuine and polite, no one cares about the other person's feelings, you
Do you think people like Thomas Wayne ever think about how people like me feel? Ever think about people other than themselves? No, they don't! They think we're just going to sit around and accept it, like good babies.
, I don’t think we will turn into werewolves and go wild!” As he spoke, the clown seemed a little excited.
Murray interrupted: "Have you finished? You are too self-pitying, Arthur. It sounds like you are making excuses for killing those young people. Let me tell you, not everyone is hateful!"
This time the clown looked at Murray with disgust: "You are so hateful, Murray!"
"Me? Am I hateful?" Murray asked.
"Really? Why am I so disgusting?"
The clown looked at him: "Because you played my video and invited me to this show, you just want to make fun of me, you are just like everyone else!"
"You don't know me at all, man, look what you did, what consequences it caused, there's a riot outside, two police officers' lives are in danger, and you're laughing!"
Yes, Arthur is indeed laughing, and the Joker is indeed laughing.
"You're laughing because someone was killed today because of what you did!"
"I know!" The clown smiled and nodded.
"How about another joke? Murray."
"No, we've had enough of your jokes, if you..."
But he was quickly interrupted by Arthur: "I don't want to hear it, what will happen when you offend a lonely psychopath who is abandoned by society, treated as trash, and is alone?"
The clown's voice is hysterical.
Murray shouted: "Gene, call the police!"
"I'll tell you what will happen! You deserve it!" Suddenly he took out his pistol, pointed it at Murray, and shot him in the head! Blood spattered onto the clown's face.
The scene was suddenly filled with screams of terror.
Sally was so frightened that she hid in the arms of another guest.
The audience at the scene panicked and fled in all directions, creating chaos.
On TV, the scene of the clown shooting Murray was broadcast live. He sat there, shaking his feet, and his whole body was shaking. Looking at Murray who was killed by him, he smiled.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hahaha!" He patted the sofa.
He suddenly stood up, faced Murray, and pulled the trigger again. He dropped the pistol, stood there, twisted it a few times, and suddenly walked towards the camera.
He turned the camera on himself and said: "Good night, always remember, this is..."
At this time, the live broadcast signal was cut off.
The screen quickly switches to an icon showing the signal has been cut off.
A voiceover reported: "Breaking news, the famous TV talk show host Murray Franklin was shot and killed tonight at the live broadcast of the show!"
"The clown he introduced was arrested!"
"The police handcuffed the suspect and took him out of the studio."
At that time, almost all TV stations were reporting on the breaking news that the clown shot and killed the TV host live.
The screen turned and the music melody sounded.
On the street, the police lights flashed, and a police car drove by. The clown was sitting in the back seat of the police car. He stared out the window and looked at the rioting crowd on the street. Some people were burning cars, fighting, beating, smashing, burning, and looting. He looked at
All of this suddenly made him smile and laugh.
Detective driving: "Stop laughing, freak. This isn't funny. The whole city is rioting because of what you did."
At the same time, the radio in the car: "Attention all units, there is a fire alarm, please dispatch an ambulance!"
The clown's head rested on the partition net in the middle of the car, and he looked at the police.
"I know, it's beautiful, isn't it?"
Suddenly a white light flashed from the side, and a truck rushed up and hit the police car. A man wearing a clown mask got out of the truck and walked to the police car. At the same time, another man wearing a clown mask also walked over. They
Work together to drag the clown out of the window of the police car and put him on the hood of the car!
On the other side, a group of people wearing clown masks burned, killed and looted. Thomas Wayne and his wife walked out of the cinema door with their son and hurried down the street to an alley.
Suddenly a man wearing a clown mask saw Thomas Wayne.
He followed them into the alley and shouted, "Hey, Wayne!"
Thomas Wayne turned around, and the man raised his gun: "You will reap the consequences!"
Thomas Wayne raised his hands: "No, man!"
But a shot rang out and Thomas Wayne fell to the ground.
Thomas's wife screamed, and the man shot her again and stabbed her. Blood spattered on Bruce's face.
Over there, the clown woke up, and the crowd surrounding him shouted: "Get up, get up quickly!"
The clown stood up on the hood of the car. He suddenly jumped up and touched the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with both hands and painted a big smile on his face.
He opened his hands and faced the shouting people around him.
