"Stop being in a daze and leave quickly. Something doesn't seem right."
Xu Xia's voice became urgent, as if something bad would happen if Chu Ping slowed down.
"what happened?"
As soon as Xu Xia's voice fell, Chu Ping rushed straight down the stairs to the second floor.
"It seemed to have failed just now."
Xu Xia's tone was filled with confusion, as if this situation was impossible.
"Failed?" Chu Ping reacted quickly and instantly understood what Xu Xia meant. "You mean, you didn't scare away the balloon with the face printed on it?"
"Well, in other words, he went to find his parents."
The corners of Chu Ping's mouth twitched.
"How shameless."
Immediately, the movements of his feet accelerated again, and he reached the second floor in a blink of an eye.
But when Chu Ping was about to continue going up, he suddenly saw a figure suddenly appearing at the end of the corridor.
The door of Room 204 was opened at some point, and the figure standing there seemed to be coming out of Room 204.
The figure stood motionless at the end. The red costume on his body made him look a bit eerie. The balloon with a human face in his hand looked at Chu Ping as if provoking.
Chu Ping's heart tightened, and he felt a chill deep into his bones.
"he came!"
Then he made an international friendly gesture towards the face on the balloon.
Chu Ping was still rational at this time. When he saw the figure and the balloon for the first time, he guessed the identity of the other party.
"It turns out that he was the culprit who tricked Lou Ying into killing Lou Bin. He wore a red clown costume? Could it be that the clown is also a strange, indescribable existence in red clothes?"
Chu Ping suddenly felt cold all over when he thought of this.
Now Chu Ping feels a headache when he sees red.
"Shouldn't the top combat power like Hongyi come out at the end? Why don't we usually encounter them, but in the past two days, we have encountered so many at once? Do you think this is a fight? There are strong people everywhere."
Without saying a word, Chu Ping turned around and ran upstairs.
What a joke, Chu Ping and Jiang Qing, who are the most powerful in combat, don’t know when they will wake up. The rest, Xu Xia can’t fight, Lou Bin can’t beat him, A Tou...it Just a head.
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What's more, in order to take care of Lao Xie Tou and attract the clown's attention, Chu Ping left A Tou and Lou Bin on the first floor. Now Chu Ping is completely alone. If the clown really attacks him, Chu Ping really has only It’s time to run.
When Chu Ping thought of the key point, his heart felt even colder. In this situation, no matter what, his chances of survival were slim.
"Better run."
When Chu Ping stepped onto the first step, the whole building fell into darkness again.
"Why is it dark again?"
Chu Ping felt as if someone was deliberately controlling the switch to create various obstacles for himself.
"Does the clown have helpers?"
Chu Ping thought of the security guard.
"When Lou Bin was killed, he was not in the security room, and the security guard doesn't seem to be there either..."
Chu Ping felt more and more that the identity of the security guard was very suspicious.
Let's not pursue it for now, because Chu Ping clearly felt that the clown standing at the end of the corridor on the second floor slowly took a step forward at the moment when it darkened.
But this step was like stepping on Chu Ping's heart. The strong sense of oppression made him unable to move at all.
"I found you, I found you."
The clown's hoarse and sharp voice sounded in Chu Ping's ears.
The blood in Chu Ping's body was already cold, and he could feel the faint breath constantly teasing his neck.
Shivering.
Chu Ping slowly turned his head. Darkness covered everything in front of him. He could only vaguely see a dark shadow appearing in front of him, accompanied by an unpleasant stench.
His body trembled unconsciously.
"Snapped--"
At this moment, the lights suddenly turned on, and Chu Ping could see the true face of the clown in front of him.
The thick oil paint was painted on the face, and as the muscles on the face continued to tremble and tremble, the red nose looked a little funny, but the mouth that almost reached the ears made the clown in front of him look extremely weird. and incongruity.
"His mouth seemed to have been cut open with a knife," Chu Ping began to breathe quickly, "Maybe it was torn open forcefully."
When facing the clown's face, although Chu Ping was prepared, he was still shocked.
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"Let's play hide and seek."
The clown's mouth was raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pulled directly under the ears. Dense red bloodshot threads connected the corners of his mouth together, and a strong rancid smell emanated from the mouth of the clown in front of him.
Chu Ping's heart had already sunk to the bottom, and a cold feeling emerged in his heart.
"Since you don't speak, it means you agreed. Now I will be the ghost and you will hide."
The clown's voice was hoarse, perhaps because his lips were glued with red bloodshot eyes, making his voice unclear.
"Come on, let's play games together, don't let me find you."
The clown's eyes were filled with unconcealable madness, like waves lapping against the rocks on the shore.
"Don't you think this is unfair?"
Chu Ping leaned his body on the escalator handle to prevent himself from falling to the ground if he lost his footing.
Perhaps the clown didn't expect that someone would protest, and he didn't even react for a moment.
"Don't you want to play games with me?"
The corners of his mouth that were originally raised began to curve downwards, and his blood-red eyes were filled with tears, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"I think it's boring to always be the ghost first. How about I be the ghost first this time and you go hide?"
Chu Ping was like a strange man trying to trick a child. He held a lollipop in his hand, and then said to the child with a lewd smile: "Hey, go home with your uncle. There are a lot of delicious food at uncle's house."
The clown, who was about to turn into a sad face, actually laughed after hearing Chu Ping's words.
Scarlet bloodshot threads spread in his mouth, like blood-red earthworms, slowly crawling there.
"Okay, you will be a ghost this time, and you must find me."
The clown's face showed that weird smile again, which made Chu Ping shudder.
"This clown seems scarier than the red one on the sixth floor."
Seeing the clown leaving, Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and then completely collapsed to the ground.
"You take your time to hide, and I'll take your time to find."
Chu Ping stood up unhurriedly, and then looked towards the stairs behind him. The lights on the third floor seemed to come alive, slowly extending into the corridor, dispersing the darkness in the corridor.
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