Killing the US fear starts from the fatal bend

Chapter 155 Riwan's Third Day: The Lonely Maria and the Broken Clown

Consciousness ball, Luke smashed the three balls of consciousness to observe.

Unexpectedly, the most important memory in the consciousness of clowns is not the fragments of various massacres like other mass murderers, but the memories of their hard training of various clown tricks in the circus.In addition, among the leaders of the three clowns, Luke also observed an unusual memory.

It was a huge, pale, terrifying clown with rows of teeth. It seemed to be floating above a small town, completely taking that town into its arms.The leader of the Vasco clown was originally just an ordinary circus member. He just passed through that town during a certain tour, and was affected by some kind of energy radiation from the huge clown, thus transforming into a strange creature.

As the consciousness of the three clowns dissipated, Luke felt a magical force circulating in his body. Although the ability tree did not grow new branches, it seemed that some beneficial changes had taken place, representing the all-round strengthening of the body. [Thousands of tempering] A thin branch grew out of the branch.He realized carefully that under this skill, there is an additional subsidiary ability [Ingenuity].

[Ingenuity]: After a long period of trick training, your fingers are far more flexible than others, and you can easily complete all kinds of magic and tricks that require hand coordination. (Boy, watch out! Uncle Li peeled raw eggs!)
When Luke saw this skill, the first thing Luke thought of was Ashley. It seems that today I will become Luke Kato, the hand of God, and let Ashley experience what it means to fall down without exerting any force. .

While Luke was sitting on Harpy and taking stock of today's harvest, Maria was also sitting in her father's co-pilot in the distant city of Phoenix, listening to the old-fashioned preaching from the old middle-aged man.

She was in a terrible mood, today was their family's traditional "family activity day", she had to reject the invitation of her only friend Lily to teach skating, and watched a boring family movie with her father.

After they came out of the movie theater, they happened to run into Mark, a classmate who had been bullying her.

Mark deliberately pretended to be a good friend, cared about her in front of Dan, and got close to her father. In the end, she had to have a fistfight with that bitch under the watchful eyes of her father.

Mark whispered in her ear: "You know, that person is not in school for a few days, and I really look forward to seeing you tomorrow." After speaking, he took his followers and left.

While driving, Dan said to his daughter beside him, "Your birthday will be here in a few months. Do you think it's a little early to receive gifts these days?"

It has been a long time since Maria begged Dan for a car of her own. Now that she heard her father's words, she forgot about the unhappiness just now and was filled with joy. Said to be."

Seeing that her daughter was very happy, Dan showed a satisfied smile, "Come to my office after school tomorrow."

"Okay." Maria agreed with full expectation. She suddenly felt that this father, who has always been very bossy, is not so annoying, "Dad."

She wanted to tell her father that Mark had been bullying her at school all the time, but it took a long time to freeze three feet. She pondered for a long time, but she still couldn't say it.

After waiting for a while, Dan didn't hear her daughter's follow-up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Maria shook her head.

After returning home, Maria came to the bathroom, and Alan was already waiting for her in the mirror.

Alan was the first to ask, "Do you really believe he cares?"

Maria blinked, unconfidently raised one side of her hair behind her ear, and said, "He cares."

"Come on, Maria, he's just embarrassing, you're just a stain on his family." Alan meant that when he met Mark outside the movie theater just now, Dan was very dissatisfied with Maria's social fear.

"No, you're wrong, he really cares about me, and he will buy me a car in advance, because he doesn't want me to take the bus with those idiots anymore." Maria thought of what her father said in the car today, firmly to refute.

"Did you hear him say that?"

"I heard him!" Maria seemed to be more determined, and she asked back, "What do you know?"

"Some things you already know." Alan felt ridiculous for Maria's self-deception.

Maria turned off the bathroom light, said "You're overreacting, okay!", pushed open the door and left.

The next day, Maria came to her father's plastic surgery clinic excitedly after school.

Dan has been waiting here for a long time, he welcomed Maria in, walked in, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Maria followed behind him, asking in confusion, "Is it inside?"

It stands to reason. The car cannot be inside the clinic, so, did my father bring me to get the car keys?
Maria continued to walk in.

Dan took her into the room where he usually took plastic surgery clients, sat her on a stool in front of a mirror, stood behind her, and began to evaluate.

"I'm your father, I don't know why you don't put your hair into a ponytail." He said, and he did it himself, giving Maria a ponytail.

Maria had already realized that her birthday present might not be a car or anything like that.

Dan picked up a precision caliper and took measurements behind Maria's left and right ears.

"Here, it's eight millimeters."

"And here, it's six millimeters."

"We're going to round off those pointy tips a little bit, and then they'll be awesome."

Dan smiled with satisfaction as he would a guest. He stood in front of Maria, lifted her chin, and measured her nose with a caliper.

"We want to move this sweet little nose, just shrink the upper cartilage and extend the end a little bit, so it will look delicate and beautiful."

Maria could no longer hear what her father was saying, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was completely disappointed.

Dan was still babbling about finding flaws in her delicate face.

"Then we're going to highlight the lip arch," he said, touching Maria's lips with his hand, "to show off those wonderful teeth and make the smile sparkle."

Dan, who was immersed in his profession, didn't notice his daughter's depression at all. He said proudly, "This is my gift to you. Say it quickly, okay."

Maria suppressed her tears, sobbed a bit, nodded, and repeated: "Okay."

At night, Maria returned to the bathroom and said to Alan in the mirror, "You are right."

Alan mocked: "No one cares about you."

"And mother." Maria weakly defended.

"She's cowardly, and she'll do whatever he says, and you know why."

Maria nodded: "Because she thought he still cared about her."

The two agreed.
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One day passed, and on the evening of the weekend, Lily asked Maria out to teach her how to skate.

The skating rink was empty and there was no one there. The two put on their skates. Lily took Maria's hand and led her to the center of the skating rink, saying, "Now, I'm going to let you go, okay?"

Maria was skating for the first time, she couldn't stand still, and begged: "No, Lily, wait a minute, don't, please."

Lily said jokingly: "Look at me, you have to rely on yourself in the end, you can't always count on me."

Maria nodded tremblingly: "Okay."

Lily let go of her hand and slid back slowly, leaving Maria standing there alone.

The smooth ice surface and the sharp skates have basically no friction for novices. Basically, as soon as Lily let go of her hand, Maria fell dancing and dancing.She fell hard and realized that she couldn't stand on the ice at all, begging for mercy: "No, I can't do it."

Lily ignored her and began to slide freely on the ice.

Maria tried to get up by herself, fell several times, but still couldn't stand up.She shouted for help: "Lily, come here, help me!"

Lily slid gracefully in front of Maria, her face was cold, and she warned, "He's mine."

"What? Who?" Maria looked confused. I like Luke, and you don't even know him.

Lily drove the skates around her, and Maria used her hands and feet on the ground to keep up with her angle.

"You know who I'm talking about."

I know Nima, Maria wanted to curse, but she didn't dare, so she could only answer: "I don't know."

Of course she didn't know that Lily's boyfriend Sean had a crush on her.

Last time Mark gathered a group of ice hockey players to beat Luke, and then Lily asked Sean for help, but Sean's reaction was very wrong, Lily went back and thought for a long time, and then based on the usual bits and pieces of the three of them getting along I sensed Sean's thoughts.

Today's skating training was Lily's revenge on Maria. She left Maria in the center of the ice, played happily for a while, and then walked away.

Maria looked at the back of Lily leaving, sat up with difficulty, took off the skates on her feet, and walked barefoot on the cold ice, the piercing chill seemed to flow from the soles of her white and tender feet all the way up. into her heart.

After walking out of the skating rink, Lily had long since disappeared. Maria went to the locker room, changed her clothes and shoes, and turned her head to see Alan on the mirror.

Alan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, shook his head helplessly, and finally said: "You want to believe it like this, right?"

Maria's eyes were a little flustered: "What?"

"Believe that she is your friend, and believe that she still cares about you." The last sentence, like your mother, was swallowed back by her.

Maria said sadly: "She is my friend."

"But you're not sure now, are you?" Alan asked forcefully.

"We've been best friends since we were three years old."

"I was there too, remember?" Alan said with a cold face: "I remember she left you alone in the sandbox, alone, alone, because she wanted to play with other girls."

Maria shook her head sadly, "There is no such thing."

A tear fell.

"I was there when you agreed not to sit together on the first day of elementary school."

Maria defended Lily: "No, she was late that day, and the teacher asked her to sit down"

"No! She was there before you, Maria. Sit next to little Chloe and act like she doesn't know you're there." Alan continued to uncover her scars, "Poor you, sit There, in your little pink dress, because she told you you looked like a little princess. You don't remember, do you?"

"But I remember! I remember all of this!" Alan's eyes were full of resentment, "I remember her laughing at you behind your back, rolling her eyes behind your back, and I remember all of this! All the things you chose to forget Like you want to forget that she dropped you today, dropped you on the ice."

Maria shook her head helplessly, "No no"

"But I can't make you forget, Maria, because that's what real friends do, they share each other's pain, and you have such a good heart. I can help you take it away, trust me, trust yourself , let me help you and replace you when you need it." Alan persuaded, "Come on, I can handle everything."

She put her hand on the mirror, and Maria covered it with one hand, overlapping it.

"Give me your other hand."

Maria thought for a second or two, then put her hand on it obediently.

Alan's mouth raised an imperceptible smile, and finally, he could truly perceive this colorful world.

She whispered the last two words: "Kiss me."

Maria involuntarily leaned forward according to Alan's prompt, and was about to stick it, then stopped and retreated.

"What's wrong?" Alan asked puzzled.

"This mirror is too dirty, I can't kiss." Maria pointed to the mirror in the dressing room, "Maybe we should go home and do it again."

"Okay." Alan nodded reasonablely, "Then let's go home right away."

It was Lily who drove her to the ice skating rink, and naturally there was no means of transportation to go back.

Maria waited for a long time, and finally waited for a bus at night. Apart from the driver, there were only two boys who looked like high school students on the evening bus.She got into the car tiredly, looking forward to returning to her home. Although it wasn't warm there, at least it was a place to shelter.
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Go back to an hour ago.

Central District, Via Roma.

Dawn and Tara have just come out of the bar. They are tall with heavy makeup and wearing sexy and slim skirts. The clothes are close to the body. The slender legs and round buttocks make people can't help but look at them more After a few glances, there is an exquisite hollow design on the clothes, revealing some parts of the fair skin, half concealed, making people more likely to find out what's inside.

They had a good night, anyway, Dawn was like this, she drank a lot of wine with the handsome guys, she seemed to be drunk, the two chatted while walking, and they came to Dawn's place in a short while next to the car.

Dawn took out the key, "Get in the car."

"No, you can't drive." Tara stopped her. Dawn couldn't even walk in a straight line now. Let her drive. I'm afraid she and Dawn will be on the local traffic news the next day.Two women drove drunk at night, and both died in a traffic accident.

Tara grabbed the car keys with his hands, Dawn dodged while shaking, sat on the hood of the car, and continued to fight with her. After a few minutes of bickering between the two, Dawn finally felt bored. Holding the car keys, he threw it to Tara, "Okay, you drive."

Tara took the keys and walked to the cab. The two drank at the bar for a long time without a bite of food. She turned back halfway and said, "I'm a little hungry, why don't we go find something to eat? I know , there is a Lushan Pizza restaurant nearby, it is open until late, we can go to sober up first."

Dawn was dazed, "You mean to eat something?"

"Yes, I said find something to eat."

Dawn leaned on her head with her hands, she was still in a drunken stupor, "Okay, okay, okay, just give me one more minute, just one more minute, really."

Tara looked up at the sky helplessly, cursed "Fack", and when she lowered her head, she suddenly found a clown in a strange dress, standing on a dark street corner, staring at herself in a daze.

The clown was wearing a black and white one-piece clown suit, with a pale mask on his face, with only big black outlines drawn on his eyes and mouth, and a palm-sized top hat crookedly on his head. A large black plastic bag was carried on his shoulder.

Tara looked at the clown, and a sense of inexplicable fear began to overflow.

She urged: "Dawn. Dawn!" Shaking her arm vigorously.

When Dawn raised his head, she signaled with her eyes, "Look over there."

Dawn looked in the direction she indicated, and also saw the weird clown. She stood up, waved excitedly at the other party, and shouted: "Hey, handsome guy."

Tara stopped her: "Dawn, don't make trouble."

Dawn was in the mood for drunkenness, so he didn't pay any attention, and continued to shout with a smile: "My friend wants your phone number."

Tara became impatient, afraid of offending that weirdo, she held her down and said, "Stop messing around! You fucking shut up!"

Dawn was also a little unhappy when she heard Tara swearing anxiously. She took the key and held it up, "Maybe he can drive us home."

Tara turned up her volume and explained to the weird clown: "I'm sorry, she just drank too much." After speaking, she looked towards the intersection and found that the clown had disappeared.

She searched for a long time in doubt, but did not find the figure of the clown. At this moment, Dawn leaned on his head again, sitting in front of the car and pretending to be asleep. Tara pulled her up, helped her leave, and went to the pizza shop she knew .

Not long after he sat down at the pizzeria, the weird clown opened the door and came in. He also kept staring at Tara after entering the door, found a single seat and sat down, putting the big black plastic bag on his back aside.

The clown kept staring at Tara, and Tara looked at it vigilantly. After half a minute, the clown suddenly made an amused smile.But that smile was not only not funny, it looked a little sinister.

The clown then put on different funny poses to amuse children, showing two rows of blood red teeth, as if trying to win Tara's favor.

Tara was still full of vigilance, and looked at the clown uneasily, not daring to blink.

Dawn on the opposite side noticed something was wrong with her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Tara looked away and said anxiously, "Maybe we should grab our food and leave."

Dawn didn't know why she was going crazy, so he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Tara winked at her, calling her attention to the clown in the rear.

Dawn looked over, "Him?"

Tara nodded, "Seriously, I want to go now."

Dawn was a little speechless at Tara's vigilance, she said "Christ Jesus" speechlessly and stood up.

Tara discouraged in a low voice: "Dawn, stop."

Dawn didn't intend to listen to persuasion at all, he walked up to the clown carelessly, patted his shoulder, tilted his head and said frivolously, "Hi, can I take a photo with you?"

Tara raised her voice: "Dawn, forget it, come back."

Dawn waved to her, "Shut up!" and looked back at the clown.

The clown was not as active as when he was teasing Tara at this time, and sat in his seat without any interaction with Dawn.

Dawn was still continuing her provocation, she shook her hand in front of the clown, seeing that he ignored her, she kept saying "hello" and "hello" in his ear.

She is like a bear child who has never been beaten by society, and she is like a calf who has just been born and is not afraid of tigers. When she sees that the clown does not respond, she directly pulls the clown's arm and sits on the clown's lap , then put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Then I will take it as your consent."

After she sat down, she became curious and took off the small bowler hat on the clown's head, and then dropped it to the ground by mistake.

This time the clown reacted, he turned his head coldly to stare at Dawn.

Dawn seemed to be missing a string in his mind, completely unaware of the weirdness of the clown, and scratched the nose on the clown's white mask, "Oh, sorry." Then he bent down, picked up the little top hat, and re- Bring it to him.

After all this was done, she raised the camera, and frantically took pictures of herself. She was not satisfied after the filming. With the other hand, she pinched the clown's chin, twisted its head to her own head, and took another shot face to face. a few.

After the filming was complete, she gave the clown the middle finger, said thank you, and returned to her seat.

Tara watched Dawn's whole series of actions in puzzlement, and didn't know how to stop her. When Dawn came back, she asked with a worried face: "What's wrong with you?"

Dawn didn't take it seriously, smiled disdainfully, and said, "What? Do you think he will cut me into pieces or something?"

The clown seemed to be only interested in Tara. The employees of the pizza shop came to ask him what to order, but he didn't seem to hear and didn't respond.

After staying in the seat for a long time, he began to tease Tara again, and even found a plastic ring from the side, staged a wave of marriage proposals on one knee on the spot, and put the ring on her left ring finger.

After putting the ring on Tara, the clown walked towards the back kitchen and toilet with the characteristic strides of a circus, and Dawn teased, "Okay, I can't say I got nothing, at least the one this guy made for you is the best thing tonight." gone."

After the clown goes to the toilet.
Start defecating everywhere.

He also used tools to smear bloody stools everywhere. Disgusting excrement was spread all over the toilet lid, toilet seat, and toilet wall. He even dipped in the stool and wrote a large letter "art" on the wall ( Art).

Then the clerk who came in angrily lifted his neck and kicked him out.

After eating pizza, Tara and Dawn left contentedly and were about to drive home. When they came to the car, they found that the front right tire was flat and the car couldn't start.Tara called her sister and asked her to pick it up, and then sat in the car with Dawn and waited.

Sitting in the car, Tara looked back anxiously, as if being stared at by some demon.

Seeing her timid look, Dawn found it very funny and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"It's okay," Tara said.

"Then why do you keep looking back?"

"I'm thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"It's nothing."

The bored Dawn wanted to have some fun, so he asked, "Tell me."

Tara took a deep breath and said, "What if that guy punctured your tire?"

Dawn said disdainfully: "That guy? That clown? Don't make a fuss. I think I accidentally pressed a nail when I was driving."

The two chatted for a while, but there was no one around, and Tara's nervous mood relaxed.

In the Lushan Pizza Restaurant, a young guy came out of the back kitchen. His colleague has been talking about it since just now, complaining about how disgusting cleaning the toilet is, but it seems to have stopped in the middle.

He didn't think much about it, he was just busy with his own business. After cleaning the kitchen, he took off his chef's uniform and walked outside.

As soon as he turned around, he backed away in fright and bumped into the cabinet behind him.

Where the jack-o-lantern was originally placed on the counter, the jack-o-lantern is gone, and there are more personal headlamps.

It was his colleague the waiter. His head was cut off completely, and a triangular hole was nailed into the upper left corner of his forehead. A jack-o-lantern with a human head.

The weird clown stood up from under the table, his body was splattered with blood, he held a common kitchen knife in his hand, stretched his neck, and showed a perverted smile at the chef boy.

The chef turned around and ran towards the back door, but found that the back door had been firmly locked at some point. He slammed it hard a few times, but it didn't open. In a hurry, he ran back, picked up the phone, and prepared to call the police.

As soon as he put his hand on the phone, the clown appeared behind him, and slashed down with the kitchen knife in his hand, directly cutting off half of his palm and the phone.

"Ahhhhh."

The chef boy stood there with his arms folded and screamed wildly. The clown walked up to him unhurriedly, picked up a thin boning knife on the chopping board with his left hand, and slanted upwards directly from the position of the apple muscle, passing through the eyes, into his brain.

The cook groaned and fell.

The clown squatted down, pulled out the knife, and inserted it again, again and again, piercing various irregular holes in his face, and cutting his lips completely, exposing both rows of teeth, showing a satisfied smile .

In the car, Tara and Dawn continued to chat about the weird clown, when a rush of urination suddenly hit her, she looked around, there was no toilet next to it, but there was a place like a warehouse, and it seemed that there were still people there gatekeeper.

She opened the car door and ran over. After pleading for a long time, the bald-headed doorman finally agreed for her to go in for convenience.

Dawn stayed in the car and no one talked, so she had to turn on the radio to pass the boring time.

The radio was originally broadcasting an advertisement for a department store, but suddenly, after a burst of thumping, an emergency notification was switched on.

"Now it's a breaking news alert broadcast. Near Roman Avenue in the central area, the police are investigating a double murder case. Two employees of the Lushan Pizza Shop were brutally murdered just now. The suspect has not been arrested yet, and the suspect is high. Thin, wearing a black and white clown costume, and carrying a large package, residents should avoid carefully when they see it, keep a distance and call the police in time."

With such sensational news, Dawn immediately recalled the strange person she met and provoked just now. She widened her eyes and couldn't help but say "NO". She turned on the camera and checked the photos inside.

At this time, the co-pilot's door was opened, she was busy looking at the picture of the clown, she subconsciously thought that Tara had come back, she didn't turn her head to look, and said, "Oh Maika, you don't even know, I was on the radio just now heard."

In the middle of speaking, she turned her head and looked over, and the person sitting next to her was not Tara, but the murderous clown who had just been announced on the radio.

Its clothes were stained with blood that it hadn't had time to wipe off. Two rows of weird teeth were exposed, and it turned its head to look at her with a half-smile.

After a brief "ah", the car returned to silence, only the radio continued to play warnings.

"Please continue to pay attention, we will keep track"

". Hiss, we will keep track and report as soon as there is any new news."

In the bus Maria was riding on, the siren had just sounded off.

"Hey, did you hear that? The siren was broadcast just now. Listen to me, that Lushan pizza shop is not far from here. Do you want to get out of the car and have a look?" A high school boy said excitedly to his companion.

The other didn't seem very interested, and said with a bitter face: "Forget it, go home quickly, I'm starving."

The car radio sounded sharply, and suddenly it couldn't receive the signal. On the glass beside Maria, Alan's figure appeared, and she said uneasily: "Maria, I have an ominous feeling, as if there is something wrong It's going to happen."

Maria looked around the car and whispered, "Is there any bad guy? I can't see it."

"No," Alan shook his head in confusion, "I just feel a little uneasy, as if I've come to a place I shouldn't be."

While talking, the driver seemed to remember the wrong way, the steering wheel turned half a circle in the opposite direction, the car body swayed, and headed towards Rome Avenue. The strange thing is that the two high school students who knew the way didn't respond at all. It's as if their destination has also changed.

In the warehouse, after going to the toilet, Tara ran into a crazy woman boarding in the warehouse. Although the woman seemed to speak in a reasonable manner, she held a doll in her arms and regarded it as her own child. The expression on his face was also a bit nervous.

Tara responded briefly, and was about to get back into the car. When she got near the exit of the warehouse, she saw that weird clown.

The clown just locked the door from the inside, the white gloves on his hands were stained with blood, ten fingers were exposed, and there were fresh blood stains on them, as if they had been soaked in blood.

The clown turned his head and saw Tara, who looked like a thief who had been caught doing bad things, raised his hands to his side, showing an embarrassed smile, and froze for a second or two. He suddenly waved his hands forward, making a gesture Actions like frightening a child.

Tara's body shook, and she turned and ran.

There are a lot of messy things in the warehouse, which is very suitable for hiding. Tara hides behind a scrapped car and carefully observes the clown's movements.

There was no sound in the silent warehouse, and Tara was wondering if the clown hadn't followed in.

With a sound of "噗嗤", a sharp pain came from under her calf, she wailed and looked back.

The clown took a small and sharp scalpel and stabbed it into her ankle a little above her ankle, then kept stirring in the flesh and blood.

Under the severe pain, she broke away suddenly, and the scalpel came out.

The clown tightly grabbed her calf, then stuck the scalpel back, pulled it out, and stuck it in.
Tara's kidneys instantly secreted a large amount of adrenaline, shielding the pain for a short time. She punched the clown hard on the head.

She fled desperately, walked to the corner of a staircase, saw the security guard in the warehouse, and shouted for help: "Help me! Sir! Help!"

The security guard was like a brain-dead character in a bad horror movie, wearing earphones, shaking his body to the blaring music in the earphones, and couldn't hear Tara's cry for help.

Tara's cry for help failed to call the security guard over, but brought the clown over instead.

He jumped out from behind Tara, covered her mouth, and took her aside. Only then did the security guard seem to notice something. Looking back, he found that there was nothing in the corridor, and continued his musical journey.

The clown took out a thick syringe and injected the suspicious white turbid liquid into Tara's body from the neck. With the injection of the drug, Tara quickly lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

After waking up from a coma, she was already tied to a wooden stool, her hands were tied to the armrests of the stool with adhesive tape, her feet were entwined, and her mouth was firmly sealed with wide gray tape.

She struggled hard for a while, but couldn't break free.

With his back to her, the clown squatted halfway on the ground, a mess of parts and tools poured out of a large black plastic bag, and he was looking for a suitable prop in it. Hearing her struggling, the clown turned his head and looked He looked at her, gave her an evil and horrifying smile, and turned back to continue searching.

The clown took out an ax and stroked it at Tara for a while, but felt that it was not easy to use, so he replaced it with a rusty saw.

Seeing Tara struggling wildly, he happily grabbed her hair, fixed her head, put the saw at her throat, and carefully rubbed it against her skin back and forth.

Tara was too frightened to move, and could only gasp heavily, waiting helplessly for the fate to come.Seeing her ashamed look, the clown felt bored for a while, let go of her head angrily, and walked slowly to the open space opposite her.

There was a white cloth there, and something seemed to be covering it behind it.

As if the clown was performing for the audience in a circus, he pulled the white cloth away to reveal the figure behind him. Tara's friend, Dawn, had all the coverings taken off and hung upside down. The feet are spread apart to form a Y shape, and are hung behind the white cloth with iron chains.

Tara began to struggle crazily again, and the clown was extremely excited seeing the two people's fear and helplessness.

He waited quietly for a while, tired of seeing the pain of the two, held the saw in one hand, stabilized Dawn's thigh with the other hand, put the saw between the two legs, and began to pull the saw back and forth like sawing wood .

"Zi" "Zi"

It was the sound of the saw tearing apart the flesh.

"Crack" "Crack"

It was the sound of a saw hitting tough bone.

Of course, there were two other women whose mouths were gagged, groaning in pain.

But soon, the two wailing sounds that were almost the same turned into a high-pitched grief and anger, and a weak one.

After a while, there was only one wail left.

Some things that looked like soft tentacles were cut open and fell from the body of the woman who was hanging upside down. Seeing this scene, Tara felt nauseous, and the pizza she just ate came back down the esophagus from her stomach, but her The mouth was tightly blocked, and he could only swallow the food residue mixed with stomach acid.

On the opposite side, the clown's project has reached the final step. He carefully supported Dawn's head, and the force of the saw in his hand became a little gentler. He slowly separated the neck into two even halves, and then continued to cut from the chin. , cutting all the way to the forehead, changing Dawn from a Y to a V.

In grief and indignation, Tara's potential exploded, and her right hand yanked outwards violently. In addition, the chair that tied her was probably an old and decayed antique, so she directly pulled the armrest off.After liberating her right hand, she tore off the tape on her left hand, and using both hands, she tore off the tape on her ankle and regained her freedom.

The clown strode over, trying to tie her up again.

As if a small universe had exploded, Tara also slammed the right hand of the wooden handrail upwards, knocking the clown to the ground with one blow, and then picked up a long, thin, sharp kitchen knife from the clown's pile of tools, and savagely Stab the clown's back hard.

After knocking down the clown, Tara fled the killing scene with a limp, dragging her injured calf. She hid in the parking lot, found a hidden location, picked up a thick wooden plank, and took advantage of the clown's inattention. The clown was dumbfounded.

Like a god of war, she hooked the board left, right hooked the board, and stabbed the board flat. The clown who hit her was unable to fight back. The last wooden board assault made the clown feel physically uncomfortable and retched on the spot with his stomach in his arms.

Tara, the god of war, attacked again, with a bottom-up diagonal swing, which brought the clown to the ground.

As a makeshift god of war, Tara was so disdainful of attacking downed enemies that she yelled, "Stand up! Bastard! Come on! Hit!"

The clown got up slowly in embarrassment, and Tara waited for him to stand up very chivalrously.

Then, the clown squats on the ground and pulls a pistol out of his shoe.

"boom"

The bullet entered her thigh.

The clown who didn't speak martial arts stood up and walked in front of her, aiming his pistol at her head.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang".
The entire clip emptied in her face, turning her head into a honeycomb.

What year is it, still playing chivalry, eating poop!waste!

　Thanks to the book friend "Three Thousand Winged Angels" for the chapter reminder, my recent chapter, especially the Vasco Clown, is really a bit... boring, it doesn't involve the main line, and there is not much information. It’s just one chapter later, uh~ In short, let’s get rid of the blame and don’t have an outline, because there is no way to write the ogre volume, and I opened the clown volume in a hurry, so I can’t grasp the rhythm, basically just to write a The plot of the clown monster was forced, and I didn't feel it when I wrote it. After reading the chapter and then going back to think about it, it is indeed a big problem.

　　Sorry, let me reorganize my thoughts again. I have written half of the broken soul clown. After writing this, try to push the main line, and then fill in the holes dug before. For example, the super-large restricted area, the saint old Carl, The resistance and compromise of the Indians, the new power witch group, in fact, there are still many things that can be written. I am a little restricted by the title of "Joker".

　　That's it~ Thank you~
　　Everyone is also welcome to criticize when the reading experience is poor. Every chapter of this book says that I have read every comment in the circle of book friends. As long as I think it is reasonable, I will definitely change what can be changed.

　　that's all.

　　Ask for a monthly ticket by the way
　　
　
(End of this chapter)