The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 579 Smile
"What is he doing?"

Few people can understand the behavior of the clown. He took a hostage, and then used it to anger a child. In the end, he even threw his murder weapon to the other party and asked the other party to kill him.

He put his life in the hands of others without any reason.

No, it wasn't handed over to someone else, he was clearly forcing the other party to do it.

"what----"

When he counted to one, the boy let out a roar. He bent down fiercely and picked up the knife.

"Hey, that's right, that's it. I like your expression." The clown seemed very happy, he took a twisted breath of air, as if searching for some kind of sweet taste.

"Why are you standing still, the knife is in your hand, you have to move, hurry up, experience the feeling of cutting flesh with a knife, you will like it." The clown said: "Oh, I understand, You need my cooperation right, hahaha, ok ok, I'm really sorry, then I will cooperate with you now!"

As soon as the words were finished, the clown's other hand suddenly pinched the girl's neck, and then without any reason, his hands tightly strangled her throat.

The girl's trachea was pinched and convulsed, and the blood in the veins couldn't flow back, holding her head, making her whole face flushed, she couldn't breathe, and naturally she couldn't cry for help, so she had to struggle He stretched out a hand for help to the boy, and looked at him with eyes full of blood and fear.

"Na na na na~~ Here you are, your little lover, beautiful princess, your 'love', look, she is in pain in my hands, she is going to die~" the clown said in a singing tone As he spoke, he straightened his hands, pinched the girl's neck and pushed it forward, as if holding a gift and handing it to the boy.

"Ahhh-"

The boy finally collapsed. He felt that something in his body was shattered, and the things inside burst out, and the thing went straight to his head, drowning all his worries.

"Hahaha—yes, come on, try it, you will be fascinated by this feeling!"

The clown screamed suddenly, clasped his hands tightly, his nails almost digging into the girl's flesh.

At the same time, the boy rushed towards the clown like crazy, with his knife pointed in front of him, the confusion and fear in his eyes disappeared, and what appeared instead was a kind of madness.He head-and-shouldered the girl in front of him, like a wild boar ramming into a target he didn't understand.

There was a muffled sound of "tom".

The boy was completely in the clown's arms. Although he was only in his teens, he showed a hysterical strength at this moment, throwing the clown to the ground.

And the knife in his hand stabbed directly into the opponent's abdomen.

"Oh my god, this guy is playing himself to death." Constantine couldn't stand it any longer. His first impression was that he was going to rush over to be a clown, but subconsciously, he had a faint feeling that this guy was just like that. Stabbed is better.

"Hahaha--"

The clown laughed even more happily, he threw the girl away, and quickly clamped the boy's neck with both hands, strangling him tightly.

The boy's eyes were red. He no longer has the girl in his mind. In fact, he can't see anything. The only thing he can see is the ugly face.

"puff!"

It was another knife, the boy didn't know where he stuck it, but it didn't matter, as long as it was on the opponent's body.

So, he was like this, one knife, another knife, ignoring the hands clamped around his neck, stabbing and tearing frantically, the blade felt that there was a big ups and downs, and even his body was scratched. Less bloody gash.

But he didn't stop, letting the blood splash out, stick to his face, and flow into the neckline.

This scene was seen by everyone.

They are all holding their breaths, and for some reason, some people even start to have difficulty breathing. The crazy picture is like a movement floating out of hell, wantonly getting into everyone's mind, whether you want it or not listen.

"Heh-hahaha--"

the laughter started again
However, the laughter did not come from the clown's mouth, but from the boy.

The clown's hand no longer had any strength, it was crumbling, and finally fell to the ground, but the child was still waving the knife in his hand, and the blood changed his whole body. No one could have imagined that he, a few minutes ago, Still a naive child.

I don't know how long it took, but no one stopped him, because everyone seemed to be able to clearly understand the child's madness - if it was me, what would happen to me now.

It must be like this too.

After an unknown amount of time, the child finally exhausted his last bit of strength, and he knelt powerlessly on the clown's body.Looking at the other party's motionless body, the bloody wound on it, and the smiling face that never trembled when he tore the other party's body with a knife from the beginning to the end, and kept staring ferociously at him.

Suddenly, the boy was a little dazed.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Because, he saw his own reflection in the eyes of the clown.

It was an equally hideous face.

Is this really me?

"Hahaha----"

He smiled involuntarily, and then looked at the girl who had just straightened out her breathing.

At this moment, he was surprised to see that the girl's eyes were full of fear.

"What? Why is she looking at me with that look? Doesn't she like me? Didn't I do what I do now because I saved her? Then what does her look mean?" The boy thought: "Sure enough Ah, this person is right, what I think of as love and what I like to protect are all jokes."

Thinking of this, the boy smiled even more happily.

There was silence around, no one was born, only the hoarse laughter echoing in the castle, it was creepy to hear.

"What... what's going on?" Constantine shrunk his neck subconsciously. His scalp was numb from the laughter, and he wanted to plug his ears, but it didn't help.

Ziliang slowly took out the compass in his pocket, and took a casual look at it.

"Emotions...started to spread."

Chen Xiao knocked his head helplessly: "Don't yell in my head, he is not like you, if you are released, the first thing these gangsters will kill is the companion that they can meet at hand. I don’t want that to happen.”

At the same time, on the dilapidated street, a group of dark figures, accompanied by bats covering the sky, appeared around the castle.

And the face of the clown who should have been dead in the castle and couldn't die anymore.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a brighter smile appeared.

(End of this chapter)