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Chapter 100 Smile

"What is he doing?"

Almost no one can understand the clown's behavior... He took a hostage and then used it to anger a child. In the end, he actually threw his weapon to the other party and let the other party kill him.

He handed his life to someone else's hands...for no reason.

No, that wasn't handed over to someone else's hands, he clearly forced the other party to take action.

"ah----"

When counting one, the boy suddenly burst out with a roar. He lowered his waist fiercely and picked up the knife.

"Hehe, it's good, that's it...I like your expression." The clown seemed very happy. He sucked the air a little twistedly, as if he was exploring some sweet smell.

"What are you doing when you are still standing there? The knife is in your hand. You have to move, hurry up, experience the feeling of cutting the flesh with a knife, and you will like it." The clown said, "Oh, I understand, do you need my cooperation, hahaha, OK, I'm so sorry, then I'll cooperate with you now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown's other hand suddenly pinched the girl's neck, and then, his hands tightly pinched her throat.

The girl's trachea was squeezed and the blood in the veins could not flow back. She held it on her head, making her face turn red. She couldn't breathe anymore, so she naturally couldn't cry for help. She could only stretch out a hand for help to the boy and look at the other person with bloodshot and fearful eyes.

"Nah, ah~~To you, your little lover, beautiful princess, your 'love', look, she was in pain in my hands, she was about to die~" the clown said in a singing tone, then stretched out his hands, pinched the girl's neck and pushed her forward, as if he was holding a gift and handed it to the boy.

“Ahhhh————”

The boy finally collapsed. He felt something breaking in his body, and the thing burst out. The thing rushed straight into his forehead, drowning all his worries.

"Hahaha-yes, come on, come and try it, you'll be fascinated by this feeling!"

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

At the same time, the boy rushed towards the clown like crazy. His knife was pressed in front of him, and the confusion and fear in his eyes disappeared, and turned into a kind of madness. He used his head and shoulders to knock the girl in front of him, like a wild boar that he didn't understand.

A dull sound of "bang".

The boy was sitting in the clown's arms. Although he was only in his 10s, he showed a hysterical force at this moment and threw the clown to the ground.

The knife in his hand also stabbed directly into the other party's abdomen.

"Oh my God, this guy is almost playing himself to death." Constantine couldn't stand it anymore. His first impression was that he would rush over and be clown, but subconsciously, he vaguely felt that it would be better if this guy was stabbed to death like this.

"Hahaha--"

The clown smiled even happier. He threw the girl away, then quickly clamped the boy's neck with both hands and strangled it tightly.

The boy's eyes were red. He had no girl in his mind now. In fact, he could no longer see anything. He only had that hideous and ugly face in his sight.

"puff!"

Another knife was made, and the boy didn't know where he was inserted, but it didn't matter, as long as it was on the other person's body.

So, he just like this, with one knife and another, and he didn't care about the hand clamping around his neck, stabbed and teared it wildly. The blade thought it was a big ups and downs, and even many bloody holes were cut into his body.

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

This scene was seen by everyone.

They all breathe, and for some reason, some people actually started to have difficulty breathing. The crazy scene was like a music floating out of hell, rushing into everyone's minds, whether you want to hear it or not.

“Hahahahaha—”

The laughter started again...

However, the laughter was not from the clown's mouth, but from the boy.

The clown's hand was no longer strong, and it was shaking, and finally fell to the ground. However, the child was still waving the knife in his hand. The blood changed his whole body. No one could imagine that he was still a naive child a few minutes ago.

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

It will definitely become like this.

I don't know how long it took, but the child finally exhausted his last bit of strength. He knelt on the clown's body weakly. He looked at the other person's motionless body, the bloody wounds on it, and... the one from beginning to end did not tremble when he teared the other person's body with one knife, and he kept staring at his smiling face.

Suddenly, the boy was a little confused.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

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

It was an equally ferocious face.

Is this really myself?

"Hahaha----"

He couldn't help but smile, then looked at the girl who had just straightened her breathing.

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

"What? Why did she look at me with that look? Didn't she like me? Didn't I do what I do now because of saving her? What does her look mean?" The boy thought: "Sure enough, this person is right. The love he thinks now... likes... protecting things are all jokes."

Thinking of this, the boy smiled even happier.

There was silence around, no one was born, only the slight and dumb laughter echoed in the castle, which was creepy.

"What...what is going on?" Constantine subconsciously shrank his neck. His scalp was numb by the stimulation of this laughter, and he wanted to block his ears, but it was useless.

Ziliang slowly took out the compass in his pocket and took a look at him lightly.

“The emotion…begins to spread.”

He said.

At the same time, on the broken street, a group of dark figures appeared around the castle along with bats that covered the sky.

And in the castle... the face of the clown who should have died, who could not die anymore.
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