Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　"Dear guest, here, you will enjoy the ultimate horror experience!"

　　In a trance in front of him, Lin Hun found himself in a huge tent.

　　There are a lot of balloons and lanterns arranged in this tent, cheerful music is ringing non-stop, in the middle of the tent, there is a circular open space, in the open space there is an exaggerated seven-color stage.

　　It was a clown on the stage who spoke.

　　He was painted in a clown costume, with a distorted smile on his face.

　　In his eyes, there is a light of surprise and resentment.

　　"Ha ha!"

　　Seeing his smile, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows and looked at Si~Zhou.

　　He found that in this circus tent, besides him, there were quite a few spectators sitting.

　　Most of these viewers are spooky-puppets in decent suits and long skirts.

　　The remaining small part of the audience are human beings with frightened faces.

　　Judging from their clothes, they should be the survivors of the Dalu City Shelter.

　　They didn't know why they turned their backs so much and ran into the death scene of the door.

　　The appearance of Lin Hun also caught the attention of these people.

　　However, when they saw Lin Hun's unfamiliar face, the glimmer of hope that rose up on his face quickly disappeared.

　　It is clear.

　　They regarded Lin Hun as the unlucky person who was involved in the door like them.

　　They don't know.

　　This human being sitting in the auditorium just like them.

　　And they are not a dimensional existence.

　　"At this time, he showed such obvious maliciousness. It seems that this clown is the protagonist of this area."

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Hun's eyeballs moved, and future visions jumped out of his sight.

　　[You attacked the demon clown, your opponent turned into three scary boxes, you were attacked by fear spikes, Yin Shuanger intervened across borders, and you were repelled from the horror house. 】

　　[You ignored the devil clown, the devil clown started the game of doom, you were selected, you started the game...]

　　[You tried to recruit a demon clown, the demon clown said that you were insulting him, he was dying with you, Yin Shuanger intervened across borders, and the horrifying wonderful house where you were repelled seriously injured. 】

　　"So, if you want to get this guy, do you still have to follow his rules? Is this the so-called domain?"

　　It was obvious that Yin Shuang'er had been suppressed by Yin Shuang'er's power and could not escape.

　　But this guy named Demon Clown was still able to keep his one-third of an acre of land.

　　This gave Lin Hun a better understanding of the black disaster level.

　　"The domain of the black disaster... In this domain, can the black disaster level make rules?"

　　The demon clown who was dancing tap dance on the stage, Lin Hun folded his arms and waited silently.

　　He wants to see what tricks this demon clown will play with him.

　　Anyway, there is Yin Shuang'er on the outside, and he will not die here.

　　With the power of the current organs.

　　For him, there is not much difference between a serious injury and a minor injury.

　　"Then... let's start our performance. The next magic trick is human body segmentation. This magic trick needs the cooperation of a lucky audience member. I wonder which audience is willing to cooperate with us?"

　　After performing a clumsy tap dance on the stage for a long time, the devil clown stopped the performance, spread his hands, and colorful fireworks were sprayed around the stage!

　　A box like a coffin appeared on the stage with the spout of fireworks.

　　At the same time, there was a muscular man with a height of two meters, a muscular burial, and a clown mask on his face.

　　This muscular man was holding a long bandsaw in his hand, breathing heavily, and the thick blood vessels on his body kept beating.

　　Silently showing its irritability.

　　Lin Hun, who was sitting in the auditorium, raised his eyebrows as he looked at the clown who was staring at him playfully.

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　　He just wanted to take the initiative to see what the clown wanted to play with him.

　　Be sure to hear an old voice ringing.

　　"Let me play."

　　He turned his head to look, and found an old man in his seventies raised his hand with a self-sacrificing expression on his face.

　　"Children, this must-death game is still the old man. You can seize this opportunity and break the clown's rules in the next few games..."

　　"Ah~ old man, you are annoying."

　　Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the clown on the stage.

　　The devil clown didn't know where he came from, he took out an exaggerated pistol, aimed it at the old man, and pulled the trigger.

 …  

　　boom!

　　It was as if the light and shadow of a fireworks burst were ejected from the pistol.

　　The old man and the audience seat near him were directly bombarded into a pitch-black pit by this shot.

　　"Did I let you speak?"

　　After blowing the muzzle of the pistol, the demon clown turned his head to Lin Hun.

　　"To play such an exciting game, of course you have to choose the strongest among you~ This warrior, do you dare to come down and play a thrilling magic show?"

　　【Ding! 】

　　[Special Mission Activation: Devil Clown's Death Game]

　　[Mission description: The horror and wonderful house of the devil clown, there are five death games that can make people's heart beat to the extreme, they are human body segmentation magic, beast party, abyss tightrope, big change and truth or dare, as long as you can After completing five games, anyone can make a wish to the clown, and he will help him fulfill it. 】

　　[Task requirements: Complete at least one death game. 】

　　[Quest reward: The Clown's Promise. 】

　　[Mission punishment: The death game failed, of course only death. 】

　　[Hint: As long as it is a game, there are always some people who like to cheat, whether it is the person who plays the game or the existence of the promulgated game. 】Big.

Chapter 197

　　Is this thing eating me?

　　Lin Hun looked at the playful smile on the face of the devil clown, crossed his hands to support his knees and raised his chin, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　"I don't play."

　　Knowing it was a trap, but foolishly jumping into it, a fool would do this.

　　While the mission is activated.

　　But as long as it's not accepted, the mission doesn't count as a start.

　　Lin Hunke never engages in those life-threatening challenges.

　　Especially when the opponent is a black disaster grade.

　　"........."

　　He probably didn't expect Lin Hun to refuse, and the demon clown was silent for a while.

　　His eyes twitched as he looked at Lin Hun sitting in the audience.

　　Anger was surging in my heart.

　　But he was helpless.

　　Because this human being in front of him is different from others.

　　On him, at least two beings of the same level as him are paying attention.

　　One of them, [-], who was stronger than Him, was watching from outside the door.

　　The demon clown could even smell the cold and terrifying domain from the gap in the door.

　　That is a terrible power that can erode ghosts and infect the same kind.

　　Even He can only defend against this power through his own house of horrors and wonders.

　　But he knew that if he dared to attack the human beings in front of him, he would definitely not spare any effort to forcibly invade his own domain and attack him brazenly.

　　"If you don't cooperate like this, it's hard for me to do it."

　　The Demon Clown took a deep breath, and a distorted smile appeared on his face again.

　　This is the most facial expression He made before his death.

　　At that time, He wanted to use his expression to bring happiness to everyone.

　　But in exchange, they were bullied by peers and ridiculed by outsiders.

　　That's just because he's ugly.

　　But... it's not his fault for being ugly.

　　Why are these guys making fun of him like this!

　　resentment!Unwilling!envy!

　　These negative emotions are like a fire that has been poured into the clown's heart.

　　Burned his sanity and ignited the devil in his heart.

　　until one day.