Mu Su slowly backed away. His back was to the school building, and he was still eight or nine meters away from the door.
He has two seconds to rush through the door, but not enough time to escape or release SCP-173. The Joker will not let him do any of this.
His head didn't move, his eyes quickly swept across his sight, and there were no players or students anywhere.
It's just him and the clown.
Mu Su took another step back, then raised his right foot, but found that he could not exert any force.
Looking down, he saw a translucent ethereal palm protruding from the ground, firmly holding Mu Su's ankle.
This means that the clown can actually kill Musu without giving him a chance to escape.
Under the dim light of the streetlight, the clown approached with a ridiculous splayed gait and a red nose.
"Cough - bah!" Mu Su repeated his old trick of adding coconut milk, spitting out phlegm, but the clown ducked down to avoid it.
When his plan failed, he tried another one. Mu Su looked at the clown's empty back and shouted: "Alessa, use the power attack now!"
Then he opened his lips slightly and uttered a sharp reply, seemingly ventriloquism: "Coming, coming."
"Do you think I'm going to do it a second time?" The clown laughed and walked over, less than five meters away from him.
"Do you think you are a Saint?" At this time, Mu Su had time to complain. When the clown was close enough, he suddenly reached into his pocket, salivated and shouted: "Sha Shiyu!"
Wow——
A bunch of small red flowers with uneven colors spread out from his palm and fell down.
While the flying red flowers blocked his vision, Mu Su pinched his hands, tilted his head back and puffed up his cheeks: "Water Escape Water Bullet - Bah!"
Between the flying red flowers, a spit shot passed through——
Snap.
Drool fell on the clown's bright shoes.
The clown looked down at his beloved shoes, his face suddenly distorted, and he was already torturing Mu Su slowly, his ugly teeth were exposed, and he screamed at him!
Mu Su retreated, but forgot that his legs were bound, staggered and fell to the ground.
"Wait a minute!" Mu Su stretched out his palm to stop the clown who was close at hand. "I can accept my death, but I want to choose a way to die!"
The clown's yellow eyes flashed fiercely: "How do you want to die?"
Mu Su suddenly took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "I want to be suffocated to death by the breasts of Lord Bachi!"
After the words fell, the atmosphere became strangely quiet.
A slight commotion came from the corner.
The two people who were concentrating before could not hear it. Now the atmosphere was quiet, they heard it at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound.
They saw the people from Transparent Bridge hiding around the corner of the school building, peeking in, along with the other students.
"Why are you all here?" Mu Su waved to say hello.
"You have set up so many flags, of course we have to come and take a look. I didn't expect to hear such a shameless statement." Transparent Bridge shouted: "The ancient evil god is really blind to let you be the teacher!"
Karen looked sideways. Why did the transparent bridge look like a different person... She obviously rarely expresses her emotions.
Mu Su also loudly replied to the transparent bridge more than 20 meters away: "It is precisely because I am a teacher that I like breasts! Yeah!"
The last word "ye" is shouted out to add momentum. Otherwise, the end of the sentence would not be shocking enough.
The clown grinned, his ears ringing a little.
Transparent Bridge loudly replied: "Is there any connection between these!"
"Not at all!"
"Then apologize to all the teachers in the federation!"
"Hmm...actually I don't mind very much..." Jun Moxiao, the magnanimous villain, scratched his head.
The transparent bridge eyes look with fierce light.
"Have you seen it? This is the charm of sex." Musu's proud shout came from the other side: "A man like you, who is like a woman, will not understand!"
"Hey...I..." The clown, who had been ignored for a long time, opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a transparent bridge with explosive hair.
She took a few steps forward and yelled in pain as if she was being poked: "What do you mean! Are you right to call me young?"
Mu Su shouted at the top of her lungs: "Don't insult the word "little"! You are not little, you are not there at all!"
Transparent Bridge bit her lower lip, stamped her feet vigorously, and turned around to leave.
"Let's go and leave this guy alone! Let him die here!"
Freddy, who was following him to spy on the situation, hesitated: "What will happen to Little Red Flower if he dies...?"
"Wait... I have something to say..." At this time, a discerning person finally stood up and blocked the transparent bridge to prevent her from leaving in anger: "We are now trying to stop the clown from attacking Mu Su, not complain about each other's breasts.
Right...?"
Seeing that Transparent Bridge had calmed down a bit, he glanced at Mu Su and said quickly: "I know Mu Su is really crazy. But now the key to clearing the level lies with him..."
"You're right." Transparent Bridge exhaled a breath. He turned to face the two people over there and said nonchalantly: "Clown, you have no chance."
"Everyone, hurry up! There is only one person on the other side!" Mu Su shouted at the right time.
Transparent Bridge's face was expressionless: "If you raise this flag again, I won't care about you."
Seeing that everyone's attention was finally focused on him, the clown laughed and grabbed Mu Su, forcing him to stand in front of him.
Its left hand was released, and the red smiley face balloon rose straight up. Its long sharp nails dug into Mu Su's neck and dug into the flesh.
A trace of bright red emerged.
Mu Su curled up his neck and looked down hard, and kept saying: "Your little red flower is gone, but you still have such long nails."
Both sides ignored Musu at the same time.
Alessa took a step forward and said coldly: "If you kill the teacher, I will kill you once every day at 0:01. If you can't do it at 096, I can do it."
In the first-year food chain, Alessa is undoubtedly the top existence. With her own world, she can easily restrain anyone, even SCP096.
The clown is hesitating. He doesn't want to admit defeat, but he can't fight against Alessa.
"You have already lost." Mu Su, who was coerced, said with a smile.
"Shut up," the clown hissed.
Mu Su was unmoved and continued: "When a villain catches the protagonist and doesn't kill it immediately but starts to taunt or tell stories, the villain loses from that moment on."
"I told you to shut up!" The clown went crazy, and his palms that were exerting force were suddenly pushed outward by an invisible force.
In Musu's pocket, a stand-in doll's neck opens, revealing the cotton inside.
He succeeded in making a death.
Mu Su looked calm and easily took the opportunity to get rid of the clown. He looked at the clown with compassion and loving eyes: "The clown should bring joy to everyone. It will make everyone like it and fall in love with it."
He opened his arms to the clown as if he wanted to hug him.
"My child, you shouldn't be like this, this is not the real you."
Worried about being attacked by Alessa, the clown backed away with an expression of disbelief.
"Neuropathy."
It left behind a word, and its retreating figure disappeared into a corner where light could not find, sinking into dense darkness.
