The vase girl's head drooped like a deflated balloon.
The clown moved his neck, while Huahua next to him turned pale and fainted.
Su Qingyu looked at this incredible scene, pursed her lips, recalled the rules, and was on full alert.
The clown's skin is as pale as death, and a weird smile extends from the corners of his incomplete mouth. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, forming an arc, which is creepy.
[Red Apple Circus] Rule 4.
[If you notice the clown wearing a hat looking at you, pay attention to the expression on his face.
If he has a smile on his face, you can talk to him and accept food from him.
If he has a crying face, decline all his requests and leave quickly. 】
"Where's my hat?" the clown said to himself, opening and closing his mouth and letting out a cackle of laughter.
Although his smile was weird, he was still smiling.
Then, a red and white top hat fell from the sky, falling right on his messy curly hair.
"I'm a little hungry." The clown looked at Su Qingyu and smiled widely, "My dear kid, do you have anything to eat?"
"I have a candy." Su Qingyu took out the candy Youyou gave her from her pocket.
The clown opened his dark mouth: "Ah~ my hands haven't grown yet, you feed me.
When my hands grow back, I will give you a delicious meal. "
Su Qingyu didn't want to eat this candy with unknown ingredients. She opened the transparent candy wrapper, held the hard candy with both hands, and put it into the clown's mouth.
The clown smacked his lips.
"Still hungry." He said this, then opened his big mouth, tilted his head, and bit off Huahua's head.
The paint on his face rubbed against Huahua's temples, and together with the blood spurting out, formed a magnificent picture.
"Oops!" Su Qingyu still had something to say.
After the clown took a few bites, he looked at Su Qingyu and suddenly began to feel sad: "I just ate a little something, why are you looking at me like this?
Wuwuwu, I can only have the strength to perform when I'm full.
I am working so hard to grow arms and legs so that I can bring joy to all children. "
Those were not tears of sadness, but blood-red liquid, dripping like blood. The drops turned into blood-colored beads and fell to the ground, exuding a strong fishy smell.
Its curly hair hangs down in a mess, messy and disorderly, scattered on its richly painted face, sadness intertwined with pain.
He cried.
Su Qingyu wanted to escape.
The clown's head swayed in the darkness. Su Qingyu stood in front of it. When she met the clown's dark eyes, Su Qingyu felt the invisible oppression again. Her legs felt like lead, and the flow of time changed. Slowly, even the breathing is lengthened.
"Can you help me put my hat straight?" the clown made a new request.
Su Qingyu seemed to be suppressed by something. She stood there and had to answer this question.
"Although I want to help you, I can't do anything because I have strained my hand muscles from carrying heavy objects these past few days. It will hurt if I lift it even slightly." She began to look for reasonable reasons.
The rule says to politely refuse all the Crying Clown's requests and run away quickly.
Now, there is no escape.
She must carefully respond to the Joker's every question.
The clown's lips drooped downwards, he stared at Su Qingyu, and said in a sharp voice: "Cute kid, what's your name?
I have an interesting game, would you like to play with me? "
Su Qingyu suppressed the uneasiness in her heart due to being unable to move, and replied calmly: "I like to be friends with people who love to laugh.
If you will smile at me, I will tell you my name. "
The clown pursed his lips: "But I am very sad now. If you are willing to make a face for me, I will smile at you.
Come on, make a face to make me happy. "
Su Qingyu started to show crazy literature, and she said quickly like a barrage: "Why don't you smile? Please smile quickly!"
Because you don't want to laugh, my heart is breaking! My heart is so cold!
Because of losing your smile, I feel like I am going to collapse!
Why! why why why! Why on earth! You don't laugh! You are so cruel! You want to punish me like this!
I'm no longer a human being! I don’t want to pass this terrible level! I want to become weird! He would pluck out his own eyeballs and stick them on his forehead, remove his head and clamp it in his armpit, and stay in a daze, shouting and frightening the tester to the point of climbing up the wall, picking at the jio, chewing other people's heads, and going crazy continuously! "
clown:……
What is this scene?
Not seen since his birth.
"Then... I'll give you the vase?" The clown stretched his neck out, as if he wanted to climb out of the vase.
Su Qingyu put her hands on her hips and turned away, puffing out her cheeks and pretending to be angry: "If you don't smile, I don't want your vase!"
"There's really nothing I can do against you! Hahaha!" The clown turned from crying to laughing. His eyes were as wide as bells and his mouth was so wide that it felt like he was about to tear his entire face apart. "Hehehehe, kid, You are a qualified comedian, hahaha.”
When the clown laughed, the pressure on Su Qingyu disappeared.
She wants to leave this place of right and wrong.
"Next time, bye." Su Qingyu turned and left.
A cold smile appeared on the clown's face: "I'm afraid the wind will be too strong and you won't be able to leave."
The door of the utility room was blown by the wind, and Su Qingyu stepped forward quickly. When he was too late, a black sword hilt got stuck in the crack of the door, buying Su Qingyu time.
Su Qingyu opened the door and got out.
"Wuxin, well done." Su Qingyu glanced at Wuxin appreciatively.
But Wu Xin just responded with a cold and stiff expression.
He's not human and won't smile in response to a compliment.
Su Qingyu looked at the clown in the darkness through the gap that was about to close.
He raised his chin slightly, his bright eyes shining with confidence.
It's like talking to a clown.
Sister left.
What can you do to my sister?
The door closed and the clown was locked in the dark utility room.
Su Qingyu moved her numb legs and asked Wu Xin: "Is there anything red in this copy?"
Wu Xin was like a walking corpse, with a cold aura exuding from his body.
His eyes were as black as ink, without any white, as if they were endless abyss.
"High-level weirdos can feel low-level weirdos, and low-level weirdos can't feel high-level weirdos." Wuxin looked at the utility room and answered truthfully, "As far as I know, there are five red-level weirdos currently in existence. Two of them exist in five-star copies.
For ordinary humans, it is as difficult as going to heaven to contract a red weirdo. Even if they pay all their flesh and blood, it is not enough to pay the price.
But the master is different.
With the owner's financial resources, if he wants to contract a red weirdo, the chance of success is very high.
However, I would like to remind the owner that red weirdness will not exist in a five-star dungeon at the same time, nor will it exist in only one dungeon.
They are difficult to meet.
If it happens, it won't be by chance. "
Wu Xin means that if Red Weird appears in front of Su Qingyu, it means that Su Qingyu has been targeted by Red Weird a long time ago.
