The man in a suit twitched his lips when he heard Zhao Yifan's words, then exited the room and ignored Zhao Yifan's words and said, "Then, please wait a moment. I'll go down first. If you need anything, press the green button in the corner over there. I'll take note."

If the button is green, don't press the red button."

Immediately, the man in the suit gave a few more instructions and left, leaving only Zhao Yifan who was wandering around the room bored and the clown sitting on the sofa, looking at Zhao Yifan.

The two of them didn't speak. The only sound in the room was the sound of air-conditioning blowing from the air conditioner. The silence was a bit scary and made people feel nervous.

"Clown." Zhao Yifan turned his back to the clown and suddenly called him.

"Huh?" The clown was also brought back to his senses by Zhao Yifan's shout. "What's wrong?"

Gulu, Gulu, Zhao Yifan didn't speak. The clown only heard the sound of swallowing. Then Zhao Yifan's face with his mouth full of fruit suddenly turned around, and he made a "woo woo" sound, but Zhao Yifan was saying "

This fruit is so delicious!"

Zhao Yifan's appearance really scared the clown. He jumped back quickly and subconsciously held the sickle. If he hadn't seen Zhao Yifan's appearance clearly, he would have thought that Zhao Yifan in front of him was a monster. "You want to scare me to death."

Ah!" No matter how good the clown's mentality is, he can't help but get a little angry at this time. He is obviously frightened.

Zhao Yifan swallowed the fruit in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the clown in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

The clown was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay. The way you looked just now was so funny, but the moment you suddenly turned your head, it was very scary. It scared me and almost killed you."

Zhao Yifan sucked his fingers and said nonchalantly, "Oh, you can chop it." After that, he stuffed a grape into his mouth and said lightly, "You can't chop me anyway~"

"" The clown was speechless. To be honest, if the two of them really want to start a fight, they should choose a more remote place like the wilderness, otherwise the trouble will really get out of hand.

Then the clown shrugged and said, "How about we warm up before Yanyu? Move your muscles a little? After all, you haven't moved for three days, and you ran away without eating anything."

As soon as the clown finished speaking, Zhao Yifan's stomach growled. "Holy shit, I've forgotten you!" After saying that, Zhao Yifan immediately held his stomach and turned around to start sweeping up the fruits in the self-service fruit area. In the end, he simply picked out the toothpicks.

As soon as I threw it, I started chewing it.

The clown looked at Zhao Yifan's back and couldn't help laughing. He just laughed in a low voice, almost holding back his internal injuries.

At that time, the fruit platter buffet area that had been swept away by Zhao Yifan seemed to have just been devastated by a Category 12 typhoon. Plates fell to the ground and were everywhere. Not a single fruit was left, and even the plates were licked.

A clean one,

At this time, Zhao Yifan was sitting on the sofa, picking his teeth with a toothpick, touching his bulging belly and burping, saying, "Hiccup~, ugh, it seems like it's still a little bit not enough."

The clown looked at Zhao Yifan speechlessly, "Do you want to order some food?"

However, Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'll be eating later when Yan Yu is ready. Talking about things while eating will make it more lively, hehehehe."

For some reason, the clown felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Yifan's last few laughs. It was as if there was an aura of conspiracy rising up and rushing towards him. The clown thought for a while, and finally shook his head with a smile and sat back in his original position.

on, and then picked up the remote control out of boredom and started flipping through TV programs aimlessly.

Since there's nothing on TV that interests the clown, he basically switches from channel to channel.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yifan suddenly saw a piece of news in the corner of his eyes, his eyes suddenly expanded slowly, many things flashed through his mind, and then he immediately shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"what?"

"Go back."

The clown didn't say much nonsense and slowly turned the TV station back.

"stop!"

The program on the TV at this time was a piece of news. Specifically, it was that three child corpses suddenly appeared in Mu Shuang, and their internal organs were hollowed out.

Zhao Yifan squinted his eyes for a while, then spit out two words from between his teeth, "Yuan Lai."

The clown saw that Zhao Yifan's face was gradually turning gloomy, as if he was dripping with tears, so he asked, "What's wrong, do you know that person?" The clown obviously meant Yuan Lai,

Zhao Yifan seemed to be awakened by the clown. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded: "He is a serial murderer with very bad methods. He does not distinguish between men and women and only attacks children. Although my principle is that as long as my bottom line is not touched, I will do whatever I want."

I won’t even go back and take care of it, but this is the only thing I can’t accept.”

Then the clown took a deep breath and said, "It's understandable to be addicted to children. It's all for survival. You should have seen that the child's internal organs are gone. It must have been sold. After all, the child's

The internal organs are very healthy. Although they are small, there is a potion technology, which seems to be called fieexragrh or ieg. As long as the internal organs are placed in that liquid, they can continue to grow. It only takes three days to grow from the organs of a seven or eight-year-old child.

It has become the healthy organ of a twenty-year-old adult."

Zhao Yifan originally wanted to refute the clown, but because he wanted to know more about the situation, he opened his mouth and did not scold him.

However, following the clown's brief description, Zhao Yifan was very surprised and his mouth opened up. It seemed that an egg could be stuffed into his mouth. He did not regain his senses for a long time.

After the clown finished speaking, he waved his hand in front of Zhao Yifan and said, "Hey, why are you in a daze?" Then Zhao Yifan came back to his senses,

"Can you understand this kind of unscrupulous thing? Why does it have to be a child!" Zhao Yifan couldn't accept the clown's understanding of Yuan Lai's approach. "In order to survive, you don't necessarily have to kill people."

"It's a pity that I am the one who does this kind of killing. I can understand that he thinks that the two of us have something in common, that is, we enjoy every prey of ours. But the only difference is that he hunts indiscriminately, while we have

Targeted to hunt.”

At this moment, the door to the private room was opened, and the waitress who had just received Zhao Yifan and the clowns outside the Seaglass restaurant walked in.

But this time there was no smile on her face, but her face was very pale, with an expression of fear written all over her face. Her body was trembling constantly, and every piece of skin on her face was trembling.

It seemed that he was too frightened to speak.

However, in the end she mustered up the courage, swallowed a gulp of saliva and said, "Two, two, please follow me, Mr. Yan Yu, yes, yes, please."

Although she spoke tremblingly, she still expressed what she meant, which was Yan Yu, and she could get angry. Otherwise, how could this little girl be so frightened?

So the clown and Zhao Yifan got up and followed her and left.

Originally, Zhao Yifan thought that the clown's box was still upstairs, but he didn't expect that the waitress actually took them downstairs.

So Zhao Yifan frowned and asked, "Hey, doesn't Yan Yu have a very high status? Why don't we go up?"

However, the waitress suddenly started crying. She didn't cry loudly, she just shed tears silently. In a slightly crying voice, she wiped her cheeks with her hands and explained, "I, there are only four people in our restaurant."

There is no fifth floor, Mr. Yanyu’s box is downstairs."

Zhao Yifan originally wanted to complain, but when he heard the crying voice of the waitress, he immediately choked back what he just complained about, and then asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

The waitress took a breath to adjust her breathing, shook her head and said calmly, "No, I just had a discomfort in my throat."

Then Zhao Yifan followed the waitress to the first floor with full of doubts.

There is only a five-meter-long corridor on the first floor, paved with red carpet, and at the end of the corridor are two blood-red doors, which look very bright and bright under the orange light.

At this time, Zhao Yifan, the clown, and the waitress were standing in front of the door. The waitress said, "Mr. Yan, I'm here."

Then Yan Yu's voice came from inside, and he said lightly, "Then you can get out."

The waitress responded and ran away without looking back, leaving Zhao Yifan and the clown on the spot.

At this point, Zhao Yifan probably understood something. The man in the suit obviously had a higher position than the waitress, but he did not pick up Zhao Yifan and the clown, but the waitress.

Then by observing the expression and state of the waitress, it was obvious that behind this door was definitely the scene of the tragic death of the man in the suit.

So Zhao Yifan opened the door and strode in. He smiled and said, "Yan Yu, long time no see!"

At this time, Yan Yu, who was wiping the crowbar, also smiled and put the crowbar on his waist. He opened his arms and hugged Zhao Yifan. "No way, it won't even take a week."

Then Zhao Yifan looked at the cold, headless body of the man in a suit on the ground and said, "Why did you kill him? He didn't treat us badly."

Yan Yu's private room can no longer be said to be a private room, it is simply a palace. The three of them just standing in the hall are like three ants standing on the head of an elephant, and this private room is like where

Elephant's head.

However, Yan Yu scratched his head indifferently and said, "Hey~, how should I put it? To put it simply, I have just secured my position as the leader of the Night Messengers, and today I am here to scare the monkeys."

With that said, Yan Yu had already walked to the huge dining table in the middle of the private room and sat down.

He pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "You two should come over and sit down. You are both hungry. Eat something. How about we discuss the purpose of looking for me today while we eat?"

Zhao Yifan decisively sat down at the dining table like a bolt of lightning and ate the food in front of him with a big bone, and said vaguely, "It's just spicy, Ninghun." (That's it, soul.)

The clown also sat next to Zhao Yifan and said, "Actually, I'm very curious about what the soul was that was muttering in his mouth those days." He was still smiling, as if nothing in this world could make him smile.

collapsed,

Yan Yu watched the clown stop chewing things in his mouth, but after a moment, he chewed and swallowed the things in his mouth, and asked in a solemn tone, "And I'm curious about your relationship with Zhao Yifan, and why?"

Are you looking for me with him? It seems we are not familiar with each other."

Then the clown smiled slightly and said, "Destroy the Sin Blade, clown. Because I don't have a name, but others call me clown, so just call me clown." The clown started to introduce himself briefly with a smile.

And Yan Yu smiled when he heard the clown's name, "Haha, another clown."

When the clown heard Yan Yu's conclusion, he frowned in displeasure.

But Yan Yu went on to say, "One is named clown, and the other dresses like a clown. This world is really big and there are all kinds of people." At the end of the sentence, Yan Yu couldn't help but complain,

And during the time when the clown introduced himself to Yan Yu, Zhao Yifan successfully killed a roast chicken, and even the bones were eaten clean by him.

Zhao Yifan burped and wiped his hands and said, "Then let's get down to business. To put it simply, I want to know where the person who can see where the soul is is."

The clown heard that Zhao Yifan wanted to find the soul, so he asked puzzledly, "Why are you looking for that person's soul? Who is that person?"

Yan Yu poured himself a glass of blueberry juice and said, "His sister~, that soul belongs to his sister."

When the clown heard this, his eyes widened in shock. He looked at Zhao Yifan with doubts in his eyes. Didn't his sister study at Wanjie Academy? Why is she still dead? Still looking for a soul?

Yan Yu looked at the clown's expression and smiled and said, "I was as shocked as you when I first saw his sister, but even more shocked than you, because I saw a person with only half a soul standing alive.

In front of me."
To be continued...