clown game

Chapter 83

It's an empty white world

Chen Xiao opened his eyes.

He found himself sitting on an old wooden English-style chair with a dented down cushion under his buttocks.

In front of him was a small wooden table that looked like it matched the chair. The tabletop was scratched, but it was still smooth.

In the middle of the table is a pot of tea, which looks to be made of copper, with a little silver decoration on the handle, two cups, one of which is placed in front of him, the tea in it is still steaming, and the other
across.

There sat a man,
About 40 years old, with messy hair, combed back with fingers, hooked nose, protruding chin, no emotion in his eyes, calm and unreal, at this moment, he lightly smoked the pipe in his hand.

"Remember?" He asked without warning.

Chen Xiao didn't understand, so instead of answering, he looked around from the corner of his eye.

He found that he was not surprised by the scene in front of him, but a little bit familiar.

"I've been here," he quickly confirms.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man on the opposite side quietly took another puff of cigarette: "Still not."

"What do you remember?" Chen Xiao asked.

"What are you?" The man said lightly, the smoke drifted out from his pipe, covering his face.

Chen Xiao frowned slightly, the other party's words were very strange, usually in such a situation, you should ask: "Who are you, the right one."

Then he shook his head.

"Where's the little fat guy who likes candy?" the man asked again.

Chen Xiao still shook his head, he didn't even understand what the other party meant.

But it is very uncomfortable to be asked by the other party all the time, so immediately after, Chen Xiao asked first: "So... who are you?"

"You asked wrongly, not "who", but "what? "The man put the pipe on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Of course, you ask the wrong question every time. "

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had asked the question before, and more than once.

So, when he looked into the eyes of the other party, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see anything.

The man ignored Chen Xiao's doubts and said to himself.

"The setting of this world is very complicated. It needs not only light, sound, and gravity, but also joy, pain, fear, madness, wisdom, creation, etc."

"And human beings are very terrifying creatures. As long as they threaten their own existence, no matter what they are, they will destroy them. What's even more terrifying is that they seem to have this kind of power."

Chen Xiao frowned, because the other party always said some nonsense.

Sure enough, the man continued: "As for what I am, what are you, or where is this place... You have asked these questions countless times, but when you leave here, you can't take anything with you. So...you You can only find the answer yourself."

After speaking, he took a sip of tea lightly.

stand up.

"And now, I have to make that guy quiet."

The stench, the blood, the rotting soil, the sky full of minced meat, and the terrifying power that swept past like a gust of wind.

Chen Xiao was still flying upside down in mid-air
But the madness in his eyes does not know when

Has disappeared without a trace.

The distorted expression and the corners of the grinning mouth also returned to calm.

This is an extremely quiet face, as quiet as a lake without waves in the middle of the night.

That destructive recoil was eroding his wrist, and even tore the muscles of his forearm.

He seemed to feel no pain, and in that consciousness, there was a button.

At this moment, the muscles on Chen Xiao's forearm suddenly turned into indestructible steel.

Only in a split second!

tenth of a second?hundredths of a second?May be shorter.

In short, that force was like a car, which slammed into an iron wall made of reinforced concrete during its speeding, and the violent impact was cut off in an instant.

He stretched his body, allowing the airflow to brush against his back, forming a precise angle with the howling wind.Like a swallow flying into the sky, it understands the mysteries of the wind
During this period, he spent almost no extra energy, everything was accurate to the slightest.

The huge bloody eyes burning like the setting sun in front of him shrunk slightly. An existence like "it" staring at such a tiny thing, even just a glimpse, is enough to make it fall apart and fall into fear forever.

But at this moment, the person in front of him seemed to have no expression on his face.

This is a kind of contempt, which comes from the ridicule of tiny ants.

All of a sudden, a terrifying power surged up, and the anger from another world sent blood mist flying everywhere, dyeing the entire space scarlet.

A constantly twitching tentacle twisted and pulled towards the person who dared to stand at an extremely fast speed.

But no matter how fast it is, it will take time, it will also need to cross the distance between each other, it will also pass through the air, and it will also make the sound of the wind. In short, there will be traces.

All the information entered my mind, analyzed, and concluded in an instant.

Therefore, it can be avoided.

At that time, among the tentacles dancing wildly, one visibly moved.

He saw it.Because at the same time, he was also watching every movement and every twist of every moment of those countless tentacles.

He heard the rustling sound of pushing the air, could feel every vibration of the wind, every stream of water in the dark river under his feet, every drop of flesh and blood swept across the sky.

He is still calm, it is similar to the expression of an omniscient person, without any emotions, because he has known it for a long time.

So he tilted his head strangely, understating it, not seeing how fast it was.

However, just missed the ferocious tentacle.

When he was pulled into this world, he found himself given an identity, a detective, wearing a deerstalker hat, and likes to smoke.

And the one who came with him was a guy who would laugh wildly from time to time.

Oh, and one more. But she ran away.

after that,

A little fat guy who loves candy.

a deal.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly unconsciously, as if he had been with that crazy existence for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, the world always needs some different colors.

Some. Hmm. Interesting stuff.

At this time, the bullet had already sunk into the giant eyeball, tearing apart the flesh and blood,
Then, there was a muffled sound, like a firecracker stuffed into a thick quilt.

I saw that giant eye suddenly inflated for a moment, then retracted again.

"It" was angry, roaring in another world, its pupils constricted sharply.

An ant bit itself.

Countless tentacles waved wildly and stabbed towards him, but before that, he fired another shot. The bullet crossed the space with astonishing force and subtle angle, as if it had been calculated long ago, and cut off the The beards, and these beards hit other parts due to inertia, and rubbed against the air to create an explosive impact, which made the tentacles next to them tremble a little.

In the next moment, several faster ones came in front of him, the force was enough to pierce steel, but the moment the tip touched his body, it seemed to hit an indestructible strange existence.

There is only one point, for an instant, with the smallest consumption, but it is enough for those beards to smash themselves into pieces.

He started to walk forward,
Looking down from the sky, in a sea of ​​doomed blood, a thin and thin figure walked leisurely into the tentacles dancing wildly in the sky.

　Regarding the matter of the book friend group, I posted a "work related", which is a very absurd thing, so absurd that I don't know when it happened, and I have never been good at solving these things, I just want to write a book Books only. (I deleted a few book reviews, and everyone knows the reason. Finally, thank you for liking this book.)
　　Ah Fu's appearance was not written well, I will change it again

　　
　
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