Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 255 Zhongshan City Clown

The weak light seems to be unable to enter the interior of the theater, and can only hover around the entrance to the auditorium, making the invisible lines in the air seem even more hidden.

Feeling that his body was imprisoned in place, Zhang Yijie moved his arms nervously, took the red and black playing card from his pocket with great difficulty, and slid it into his palm along his fingers.

"These lines shouldn't have existed from the beginning, Brother Chen, shouldn't we find its source and get rid of it?" He touched the cold playing cards, his body trembled unconsciously, and almost threw away the cards. A life-saving card.

Chen Bo, who was staying on the edge of the seat not far away, was just about to say something, but suddenly, a cold and stiff piece of meat seemed to be stuffed into his mouth, and he immediately understood that it was because he had used ghost smoke too much, adverse reactions caused.

"Damn it, if all four of you are here now, you don't have to be so troublesome!" Chen Bo didn't dare to spit out the ghost smoke from his mouth. If he didn't have the protection of his own ghost, then he might become the ghost of the ghost in this theater. attack target.

And at the same time.

Zhang Yijie, who was somewhat protected by the smoke, finally picked up his supernatural props, aimed the clown card with scratches on the surface at the auditorium, and then slowly turned it towards the dark corner, little by little.

"No, no, no..." He tensed his nerves, nervously looking at the clown card that was not responding at the moment, maybe seeing his agitation, Chen Bo quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Take your time, the smoke around you may last for about half a minute..."

Half a minute, 30 seconds.

Hearing Chen Bo's comfort, Zhang Yijie became even more nervous, but just when he was about to lose the "ice cube" in his hand, the poker cards, which had been motionless before, trembled by themselves.

I saw that the thing in my hand became like a body in an instant, extremely heavy, and then, a pale face appeared in the palm-sized card.

It grins a terrifying grin with a strange meaning, and the clown's iconic red nose is very clear in the dark environment.

"Zhang Yijie, is this the supernatural item you got?" Chen Bo was taken aback when he saw the scary clown who appeared out of nowhere. He thought the other party's supernatural item was just a card, and the supernatural level must not be much higher. Go, who knew that there was actually a relatively complete ghost inside.

"It should be."

Facing Chen Bo's astonishment, Zhang Yijie was quite baffled. He always felt that he got this prop, which was different from the others in the team.

But like Chen Bo and the dead Jiang Xiaonian, they didn't have supernatural props in their hands.

After controlling the ghosts and becoming a regular employee, the supernatural props in the hands of the intern employees will be taken back by Lanbaishe.

Therefore, only Xie Boruo, an intern employee like Zhang Yijie, has reference value. His psychic props are very ordinary, a measuring square stained with ghost blood, which needs to be touched to function.

This is a bit embarrassing. After all, most of the ghosts can kill them directly without touching the target. In this way, the effect of the protractor is tantamount to nothing.

However, this is also the current situation of some interns. The supernatural events they encountered were not too dangerous, so the assistance they received was relatively small.

"Tick, tick..."

The ferocious clown turned his head slowly, his two bloodshot eyes, like two flashlights in the dark, passed the rows of upward seats, as if he had found his goal.

It stretched its huge head, a drop of blood from its mouth full of sharp teeth hit the dark floor along the corner of its mouth, stretched its neck in an incredible way, and got close to those dolls with rough stitches.

All of a sudden, the clown, who was hard to ignore, seemed to have identified the source of the malice, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth. It seemed that there was an invisible black hole hidden inside, and he swallowed the doll in front of him.

Feeling the threat, the ghost hidden among the pile of dolls could no longer sit still, and counterattacked accordingly, trying to confront the clown on a supernatural level.

But something happened that Zhang Yijie and Chen Bo didn't expect. The ghost with the invisible thread was swallowed by the clown!

This is something neither of them thought of.

Those invisible lines couldn't affect the clown ghost's attack at all. It seemed that it was the main attack method of the puppet ghost, but it was a pity that he encountered a ghost that was strong enough to restrain him.

"jump--!"

At the same time, when the puppet ghost was sent into an unknown space by the clown ghost, immediately after, there was a sound of broken lines in the exhibition hall.

The invisible thread released the cage that imprisoned their bodies, and Zhang Yijie and Chen Bo finally regained their ability to move.

But Zhang Yijie still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, that's because the clown who swallowed the ghost puppet has not yet returned to the playing cards.

The supernatural props are props used to imprison the ghosts. He glanced at the blank poker and had to rush to the stagnant clown to prevent the ghosts from resuscitating.

"I'll help you!" Seeing the anomaly of the clown and ghost, Chen Bo also followed Zhang Yijie's footsteps, took a puff of smoke, and suddenly felt as if he had inhaled a burst of ice mist, and even his lungs were hurting. Convulsed, Zhang Yijie nodded and said:

"Then I will trouble you, Brother Chen!"

They came to the upper row of the auditorium in twos and threes, probably separated by three or four seats, and stared at the ghost in front of them, not daring to get too close to the clown.

At the same time as the two approached, the clown and ghost, who had only suffered a price, also took action again.

It turned back very stiffly, with a broken body dragging a bloody head, looked at Zhang Yijie and Chen Bo in front of it, and suddenly grinned.

"Quickly use your supernatural props!" While speaking, a puff of irritating smoke gushed out from behind Zhang Yijie, and his invisible body was like a fish swimming in the smoke, blocking Zhang Yijie's front.

Chen Bo's words successfully reminded him, and Zhang Yijie hurriedly raised the blank card in his hand, trying to use some kind of connection between the supernatural props and the ghost inside to force the clown ghost to come back.

However, this method also definitely affected the out-of-control clown and ghost, but it still opened its mouth and swallowed some smoke into it.

It was not reconciled to return to the card until it reached a certain critical point.

"Huh, a false alarm..."

Almost being attacked by the second ghost in a row, Zhang Yijie felt like he had spent a whole year of exercise in the 10 minutes just now.

(End of this chapter)