Chapter 122: The down-and-out clown
Wen Wen, who did not believe in evil, observed the collections over and over again. Until the museum was about to close, he could not find any clues.
However, things should be turning around. Wen Wen plans to wait until night to do it again. There are many people during the day, so some methods are inconvenient for him to use.
At night, he didn't have so many worries.
Wen Wen was going to use the Disaster Gloves to touch the collections one by one. As long as the contained objects were here, no matter how well hidden they were, there would definitely be a reaction once the Disaster Gloves were touched.
But he had no chance to touch the collection with his hands during the day.
When leaving, Wen Wen still looked at the collection with reluctant eyes. He was very unwilling to find the target.
This scene fell into Liao Jiaxin's eyes, but it changed her impression of Wen Wen.
"Perhaps, he is not such a rude person, but he is just too obsessed with these collections. He said that he is a great writer, and it is expected for a writer to have some quirks..."
If she sees Wen Wen a few more times, she might be able to complete her self-guided strategy.
After leaving the museum, Liao Jiaxin was still analyzing Wen Wen's strengths and weaknesses, and planned to investigate Wen Wen's situation after returning home.
She is really anxious to get married. She is already 35 years old this year. Her mother is nagging her every day, asking her to get married quickly, and the eyes of people around her are becoming more and more unbearable for her.
It's not that she's hungry, it's that she doesn't have many choices.
"That's a person?"
Liao Jiaxin stopped the car and looked at the roadside. A man covered with black cloth was huddled on the roadside, looking a little pitiful.
Normally, she would not care about people like beggars on the roadside.
Let’s not talk about sympathy or anything like that, let’s just say that as a single woman, she should pay attention to her safety.
But this time, when she looked at the figure lying on the ground, her heart seemed to have been hit, and her eyes became blurred.
It was as if the person lying on the ground was the most important person in her life.
She got out of the car in a daze, walked to the man's side, and stretched out her hand to help him up.
When she was about to touch the person, she pinched her arm suddenly, and then she regained consciousness, with only fear in her eyes.
"You...what are you?"
The man propped up his body with his hands. There were dark green lines all over his palms, and there seemed to be something crawling under his skin.
Then, Liao Jiaxin saw the man's face clearly. His face was covered with thick white oil paint, but the oil paint seemed to have been soaked in water, and a large area of skin had been exposed.
Judging from the exposed part, this should be a very handsome man.
"What it is...I don't know, I don't even know what's wrong with me."
The man struggled to stand up and staggered towards the corner.
Liao Jiaxin, who was originally very frightened, her eyes became hazy again, she walked forward, took the man's arm and pulled him towards her car.
"You can't do this, something will happen. Please stay at my house for a while first..."
As soon as she said it, Liao Jiaxin covered her mouth again. Just for a moment, she was out of control again.
What is going on?
"I advise you to stay away from me, otherwise I don't know what will happen."
This man was none other than the bewitching clown Grandy who had escaped. If Liao Jiaxin, an ordinary human woman, had come into contact with him, he might have even killed her to death.
But now, he no longer has such thoughts, and is even trying to persuade Liao Jiaxin to leave his side.
From the moment he left the sewer, something was wrong with him.
At first, it was just those green lines that appeared on his body, which had no effect on him. He could also make a deal with the vampire Galil and let him kill Wen Wen.
But later, even if he mobilized all his superpowers to fight against the green lines, he couldn't hold on anymore, which was why he ended up in such a tragic situation lying on the street.
He knew that once he stopped resisting, he would become something else. This was not a change caused by failure to advance to the assimilation realm.
Instead, a powerful being is transforming him. Once the transformation is completed, he will become a thing that can be controlled by others and has no self-will.
He knows what that powerful being is.
Great mother!
That's what Godu, who lost his mother's body, called that existence back then. Godu wanted Grandi to become that person's favored one. Grandi thought he had successfully escaped, but now it seems that he actually did not escape.
"But... you!" For some reason, Liao Jiaxin just wanted to help Grandy.
"Stop it, idiot, you have no idea what you're facing!" Grandi scolded.
Grandi knew that if he continued to fight, he would die, but this was a relief for him.
But now, something inside him tempted this woman and asked her to help him.
Once under her care, Grandy's situation may change unexpectedly, and then it will be beyond Grandy's control.
But the current situation is that in order to resist the green lines in his body, he is so weak that he does not even have the strength to resist this woman!
With Grandi's reminder, Liao Jiaxin also realized that something was wrong, let go of Grandi's hand, and hurriedly wanted to leave here.
But at this moment, Grandy fell to the ground, and he actually passed out!
The green lines on his body flashed with a strange brilliance, and Liao Jiaxin's original vigilance disappeared instantly, and all turned into unfounded pity for Grandy.
The green streaks don’t want Grandy to die, so Grandy can’t die!
Until he completes his mission.
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At night, dark clouds cover the moon and the cold wind blows.
A man wearing a black robe, wrapped in black gas that burned like a flame, stood outside the museum and stopped to watch.
Of course he is gentle, and he plans to use this appearance during this theft, which can take him out.
When he leaves, he will leave the scent of other monsters in a secret place, so that as long as Wen Wen doesn't risk his own death and reveal his fault, no one will think it was him.
He was not going to wear the Disaster Prisoner's robe on official occasions, but wanted to use this form as a vest when he did bad things.
If you want to do something shameful, just use this identity to do it.
He first scouted around the outside of the museum, then stood on top of a street lamp, looking at the museum and meditating.
There is only one security guard in the entire museum, and this security guard is sitting in the guard room dozing off, and does not even enter the museum to patrol.
"Hmm...Isn't there something wrong with this? This museum is so valuable and only has one security guard guarding it?"
If the security guard had done his job better, he could barely explain it, but if he just sat in the guard room all the time, there must be something fishy about it.
Wen Wen personally inspected it during the day and found that there were no high-tech security measures in the museum, which was inferior to ordinary museums.
Chapter completed!