Chapter 242 The Clown
On Liuxian Street, people were crowded, and Dongxing City ushered in its lively night.

Jing Xiran was clutching the "sugar pill" that the investigation department distributed today that she had just bought at a high price from someone else.

In the morning, she saw that Makino was interested in this item, so she gritted her teeth and spent 500 yuan to buy it after seeing someone selling it.

Pacing down the street, Jing Xiran had an unconcealable smile on his face.

It had been a long time since her parents had died in a mine outside the city that she had a decent birthday.

She has already ordered the birthday cake at the bakery opened by her friend Xiao Ni's parents, one of the few in the city.

At this moment, she was about to rush to the small square, to wait for Makino there, to watch the circus performance with her at night.

The lively atmosphere filled the air with a sense of dryness and heat. The summer in Dongxing City had already come earlier.

After the detonation of the call-up meeting of the investigation department during the day today.

The civilians in the entire Dongxing City first ushered in a carnival.

Jing Xiran knew that quite a few of them were waiting for the investigation department to conduct overseas investigations to change their fate.

In this city that has been established for more than two hundred years, the channel of ascent has long been blocked.

If the poor want to stand up, they can only gamble their lives.

Jing Xiran never expected to change her fate. Her parents died in a bizarre mine accident, and she knew there must be something inside.

But she knew there was nothing she could do.

All she can do is to work hard so that she can leave this city that she hates.

It's also her only struggle.

The pope of the Dawn Church promised himself that if she found the real Dawn, the church would personally send her to another city and give her a good life.

Although she knew from the dialogue between the Pope and Makino that Makino was the dawn that the Church of Dawn was waiting for.

But at this moment, she no longer expects the church to do anything for her.

On the contrary, she felt that she had really waited for her own dawn.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Jing Xiran knew that Makino was someone he could trust.

He is the one who can really take himself out of this disgusting place.

While his thoughts were fluttering, a gust of evening wind came blowing along with the orange-red sunset, and Jing Xiran stopped his figure a little.

She turned her head to the glass window of the shop next to her.

Her figure was reflected on the clean mirror.

Looking at the snow-white pleated skirt on her body in the mirror.Jing Xiran gently raised the hem of her skirt, bowed and bowed like the elegant nobleman on TV, and nodded awkwardly.

I don't know if it's because of happiness or excitement, Jing Xiran's plump cheeks are puffed up like natural blush.

Looking up at the small square not far from me, the sound of noisy communication and the crying of babies are intertwined.

Jing Xiran quickened her pace slightly, and when she arrived at the circus performance site surrounded by fences, a scene full of guests and guests appeared in her eyes.

Carefully taking out the tickets he bought in advance, Jing Xiran looked around and found a conspicuous place to quietly wait for Makino's arrival.

The time for the circus performance is between six o'clock in the evening and twelve o'clock in the evening. At this moment, the sunset glow has converged and the dark night sky is gradually rolling down.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Jing Xiran carefully took out the electronic watch in his pocket and looked at it.

"18:56 minutes."

The circus performance has started for nearly an hour.

Through the gaps in the fence outside the performance venue, Jing Xiran can still see people in pairs, or a family of three or four gathered together, with cheerful smiles on their faces, although it can be heard from time to time Some babies cry, but the rare entertainment has most people watching the show pumping more dopamine than usual,

In particular, some sweets were sold by the mobile vendors around, which intensified the dopamine secretion of the viewers.

All of a sudden, the performance venue inside the fence was filled with joyful atmosphere.

Jing Xiran silently looked at the blurry stage inside the fence, she didn't move a single step. This morning, Muye made an appointment with her that if he came back late, she would go to the venue first and wait for him.

He said he would definitely come.

Jing Xiran also firmly believed in this.

The bleak evening wind rolled up the scattered transparent plastic bags on the road, blowing the strands of hair on Jing Xiran's forehead.

"Little sister, why don't you go in and watch the performance?" Suddenly, a high-pitched voice rang in Jing Xiran's ear.

Jing Xiran hurriedly took a step away from the source of the sound. In the panic, Jing Xiran caught off guard and looked up at the "clown" who was short and stooped with a lot of makeup on his face and a big red nose on his face.

She knew that this was the clown who was active in the small square these days warming up for the circus performance and handing out leaflets.

It's just that subconsciously seeing such a weird clown in the dark, Jing Xiran couldn't help being taken aback.

After a long sigh of relief, Jing Xiran politely replied: "I'm still waiting for my friend."

"Little sister, you can go in first and wait." The clown moved his steps very clumsily.

Seeing the little clown in front of him walking out of the darkness, Jing Xiran looked at him vigilantly.

For some reason, she faintly smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

She looked suspiciously at the clown in front of her, and suddenly she found that the clothes of the clown in front of her seemed to be different from the clown she saw during the day.

The red and blue stripes on the wide skirt that was originally like an onion disappeared, only the mottled dark red stripes permeated with scarlet light remained.

Is it stained with blood?
Jing Xiran subconsciously had this kind of strange idea in her mind, it was because the bloody smell that this clown aroused was too strong when she appeared that made her think this way.

Unconsciously, Jing Xiran suddenly bowed his back slightly, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

She turned her head in surprise to look at the suddenly quiet performance venue.

The lively scene behind the fence disappeared, only a piece of quiet darkness, as if someone had covered it with a black curtain.

"Little sister, you can't seem to wait for your friends. Ho ho ho."

In the underground space of the Dawn Church Villa.

Makino stared at the old Pope in front of him with a straight face.

"It seems that something really happened," the pope said hesitantly.

He closed his eyes slightly, a little surprised: "The square over there just disappeared so suddenly."

"Which square?" Hearing the pope's unhurried voice, Makino directly reached out and grabbed the pope's collar with a ruthless face: "You mean Jing Xiran will die?"

"The one over there is looking for the reason, so don't worry." The Pope didn't care about Makino's rude behavior, and his mental wandering seemed to be communicating with others.

Makino slammed the Pope onto the wheelchair with his hands, and jumped out of the stone room without any scruples about the stone door's obstruction.Knock out a big human-shaped hole directly on the stone gate.

(End of this chapter)

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