Miss Clown subverts Marvel

In the early hours of the morning, Harley rushed back to her home and got into the bedroom through the window. Harley checked her door and found that the door was still locked and her mother did not come to visit her.

Now that it was almost dawn, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, took off all the rags on his body, packed them in black plastic bags, stuffed them into the drawer, and then got directly into bed to catch up on his sleep.

Early the next morning, Harley successfully found more than a dozen puppet signal sources in her mind. Apparently all the puppets had completed the transformation. Although there were attrition for unknown reasons, Harley was quite satisfied with the overall number. of.

Among the more than a dozen signal sources, one of the most obvious signal sources is very abrupt. It is different from other puppets. The message from this signal source has malicious intent that others cannot imagine.

But when ordinary people go crazy, their obsessions are nothing more than the strengthening of normal emotions such as money, power, violence, etc., and this signal source actually continuously transmits emotions such as destruction, bloodthirsty, self-blame, killing, etc. This It made Harley feel numb, obviously she didn't expect such a monster to appear among the puppets she controlled.

"tell me your name"

"Michael Morbius."

This answer surprised Harley. Her impression was that Michael was actually quite a nice person, otherwise she wouldn't have asked him to help her treat the "Elite", but she didn't expect that the other party actually hid such deep malice in his heart.

Harley didn't understand why, but fortunately the puppet didn't have a strong ego, so she could directly ask the other person why there was such a big gap between inside and outside.

The story of Morbius is very simple, but it is this simple story that allows Harley to get rid of the little bit of self-blame for turning a good man into a puppet.

Before this guy became a vampire, he was a weak patient. He worked with his good brothers to research biological experiments that could cure him. But the moment he succeeded, he lost control and killed his good brothers who had been helping him.

Later, when escaping from the sea laboratory, he fell into the sea and was rescued by a cargo ship. Unable to restrain his bloodthirsty, Morbius killed all the saviors on the ship.

After returning to the shore, he released the malice that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, took revenge on those who had bullied him, and hunted humans wantonly to satisfy his blood-sucking, until he was beaten by Spider-Man, and then he said something Morbius changed his ways.

Even if you change your ways, you cannot forgive the mistakes you made before. So many lives cannot be forgotten. Harley yawned and decided to let Morbius continue to shine in her hands before he completely burned out his life. , this act of actively contributing to others is the real atonement.

"Hurry up, Harry. There are a lot of things to do today."

Ella's call came from outside the bedroom door. Harry then remembered that he was busy with the flower shop today and quickly responded:

"Got it, Mom"

After arranging for Morbius to take the "elites" to find a secluded place to recuperate, and then transfer the dozen gangsters' cannon fodder to "Hell's Kitchen" and let them lurk, Harley turned over and climbed out of bed.

After getting up and washing up, Harley rummaged through the cabinet for the clothes she wanted to wear today. At this time, she found that she had very few clothes suitable for this season. Although her abilities were very strong, she seemed to be a little too wasteful on clothes. It seems that I will buy more to keep at home in the future.

After casually finding a pair of short-sleeved shirts and hot pants, Hallie didn't even bother to take care of her hair. She washed up hastily and walked out of the room to have breakfast.

In the restaurant, Ella looked at her daughter with messy hair, and sighed with dissatisfaction. She walked to the bathroom and took out a comb, then took off two leather ropes from her wrists, walked over to the dining table, and Behind Harry who was enjoying his meal, he began to comb her hair.

Harley didn't care about this. She was too lazy to take care of her hair, and of course she wouldn't stop her mother from doing it for her. She let Ella do whatever she wanted, while Harley only focused on filling her stomach.

After a long time, Harley hiccupped and put down the tableware in her hands. Then she noticed that Ella was standing beside her with satisfaction, looking at herself. She reached out and touched it curiously. It turned out that her mother had pierced her at some point. She has a cute twin ponytail. She is not very old and is also very short. The twin ponytail at this time highlights her childishness even more, making Harley look very delicate and cute.

Noticing her mother's intoxicated gaze, Harley shook her head and realized that the twin ponytails did not interfere with her actions, so she stopped caring and followed Ella's preference.

After clearing away the tableware, Hallie left the house with her mother. Hallie did not dare to discard the tattered clothes easily because they were covered with bullet holes and her own blood. If an unrelated passerby found out, they would treat it as a homicide and call the police. If you do, it will cause trouble for yourself.

Today, Ella took Harry to purchase goods. Because the flower shop needs a lot of space to accommodate and display flowers, it does not require excessive decoration. It only needs to repaint the walls and customize a few containers. , at this time, the wall has been renovated, the container has been set up, and the paint on the surface of the cabinet is drying.

Waiting for the smell of paint to dissipate was not in line with Ella's code of conduct as a small businessman, so she took Harry to buy a batch of goods from the farm and prepared to do some warm-up activities at the entrance of the shop.

Ella spent a full five hundred dollars on this event. She prepared a lot of individually trimmed, undecorated flowers and placed them on the table at the entrance of the store.

Harley was arranged at the door. According to Ella's request, every person who came close to ask was given a flower as a gift for the first time she met the neighbors.

Harley hates this kind of thing that makes people laugh on stage, but she has no right to refuse. According to Ella, this is to exercise her ability to deal with others.

Forest Hill is an older community. Most of the permanent residents here are retired elderly people. With their retirement salary, they have too much leisure time. Although most elderly people choose to stay at home and watch TV, there are always some Like to go out.

A newly opened shop is enough to attract the attention of most people in the community. Harley greeted the elderly people who came to watch politely and sent them flowers one after another.

Just when Harley was so busy that she felt dizzy, a gentle and old voice sounded beside Harley,

"Little girl, is this your flower shop?"

Harry turned around, and the person who asked the question turned out to be an old woman with gray hair. Although her skin had lost its luster, her smile looked so kind and sunny.

"Hello, this is my flower shop, you are welcome to come and get to know me"

For such an old man, Harley couldn't bear to be perfunctory. She picked up a pink carnation from the table next to her, bent down and handed it to the old man, imitating the lines she saw on TV, and said softly .

"Carnations represent charm and respect. Beautiful lady, this is for you. Can you tell me your name?"

The old man laughed out loud at Harley's cute appearance. She took the flowers from Harley, imitated the other person's tone, and replied:

"My name is May, May Parker. Nice to meet you."