In the Spreading City at night, except for the central area, the sound of boiling could be heard everywhere, and the teapot bar was also cheering.
The name of a foreign body was shouted out in surprise and excitement by all major channels and online live broadcast rooms. Except for the Truth Daily channel, it took a deep breath without words.
"Huh?" At the same time, the white clown suddenly noticed something, and his strange face painted white with symbols turned his head back.
What he saw was a mutated illusion that overlapped the thresholds of the dark alleys in the Thorn District, but there was not a single figure.
The audience watching the smart female camera didn't know whether they were dazzled or the live broadcast screen dropped a frame, and the suspended figure in black disappeared.
But the sky full of crows is still there, flying wildly over the dilapidated slum houses, turning the night sky into a stage for spreading their wings.
Whoosh! A blast of punching wind blew up the red-green explosive hair from behind.
The white clown waved his hand to block it and turned back, "Hip!"
Although the hand blocked it, it was hit like noodles and bounced out of control. The wind of the fist that was not completely eliminated was splashed away, and the row of blackened rotten teeth was almost broken.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The black figure continued to pump his fists without any pause, and the black tattooed letters HATE and LOVE on his fingers overlapped and intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish them.
The white clown had no choice but to swing his spine scimitar and block it continuously, but he could only barely block every blow.
But in the violent explosion, the bone knife was smashed into pieces, each vertebrae was filled with fine cracks, and the entire bone knife exploded into debris at any time.
The black figure came up and struck with such rapid speed that the white clown couldn't even see the face of the incoming man clearly, and the same was true for the audience watching the live broadcast.
If you don't judge it, it is just a fierce shadow that changes rapidly, attacking violently, but sometimes its movements are free and easy as if it is dancing.
"Kid, your performance is good, but there is still room for improvement." The young man's voice was influenced by his own identity.
"...Haha!" Of course the white clown could realize who the visitor was, and his sinister laughter became even louder, as if he was waiting for the visitor to appear.
On the other side of the complete threshold of the activity hall, Brother Jinlian, who was so frightened, waved his big arms without realizing it. He was so happy that he even forgot to call him brother:
"The showman is back!!!"
"Ouch!" the old mother also shouted. Taking advantage of the white clown's flawless clone, she quickly used her eighty-year-old legs to pull the seriously injured Mengsha Man back.
Meng Sha Nan smiled in pain, feeling that he could sleep peacefully and sleep as well as a baby.
The good actors are there, and the hope of getting through the level alive is there.
Among the good actors, they are just children!
The King of Darkness and Captain Skeleton breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Captain Skeleton immediately ran to the rear battlefield, first working with the Black King to deal with the remaining giant bear twisters.
Due to the restrictions imposed on them by the liminal boundary, the white clown is left to the showman, and he doesn't seem to need their help.
Boom, boom, boom!
After pumping his fists and palms, the black figure was still hitting the white clown like a punching bag. The bone knife had lost almost all its edges and corners, leaving only the tip of its tail vertebra.
"Ugh...!" The smart girl was still hugged by the white clown, and blood was still flowing from her opened head.
After she got excited, the tense nerves throughout her body could not be relaxed, and instead her heart was twitching.
Because those punches almost hit her, she couldn't move or dodge, but like a roller coaster, the thrills never hit her.
She didn't know if everything was under the control of the showman, but she could only feel that the white clown was pulling on the chain and her hand harder and harder, and she was about to be driven into panic by the showman.
Because of this, she instinctively felt that the breath of death was getting closer...
At such a close distance, no matter whether the actor shot or set fire, how could he survive?
"Haha, you don't deserve to be called a good showman. I am a good showman... Only splashing is a good show!"
The white clown screamed ferociously, waved the iron chain with one hand to block the black shadow's attack, and turned the bone knife with the other hand to pierce the hole in the smart woman's head!
At this moment, the smart woman's face twisted in shock, and the holes on both cheeks gushed blood from the struggle.
The audience stood still with their eyes wide open, not missing a single frame.
I saw the bone knife stabbing straight in from the tip of the tail vertebra to the thoracic vertebra, from the top of the head to the throat, stirring with a clicking sound, and blood splattered——
"Smart girl!!"
"Ah this... this!! The smart girl was stabbed!"
"What happened? The showman couldn't save Cong..."
All the commentators burst into extreme screams, especially the fat dog who barked the most ferociously, and Qi Tu also changed from excitement to shock.
This splashing scene also made people in Thorny Avenue, Fulong Square and other places dumbfounded and covered their mouths.
Sister Hua in the Teapot Bar also screamed, "Life is priceless. She doesn't like the corporate style of focusing on profit in everything, but at this moment she really feels that Birdman Entertainment has lost a huge sum of money."
However, before people could finish their moaning, the smart woman’s camera signal revealed the truth:
There is no out, but the screen is black, and the smart woman is still moving in a flash! The speed is so fast that the picture is blurry.
Although her big brain was bleeding, it was not punctured.
As for what was still being hugged by the white clown, it was actually a humanoid corpse made of rotting flesh and blood, with weird flesh and blood residues constantly falling out.
The head of the corpse with the bone knife stuck in it was painted white, with a high forehead and a mouth full of rotten teeth, but it looked like a white clown, with a smile like Uncle Mak Kee's.
People were suddenly shocked: Is this the white clown's "good show"?
"Huh!?" The white clown's weird face was startled.
"Lanlan Road!" The young voice of the black shadow burst out, the meaning of the words was incomprehensible, and it came from nowhere.
Boom boom! Uncle Mak Kee's corpse exploded with a sound, and the rotting flesh suddenly turned into French fries and ketchup flying all over the sky, splattering the classical lantern clown suit with blood.
"Splash, enjoy -" the voice of the black shadow appeared again.
"Ah?" The smart woman only felt herself dodge, and when she regained consciousness, she was standing on the complete threshold of the activity hall, right next to the old mother and the others.
The scotch tape all over her body was cut, and she was holding a sleeping little boy in her arms.
It was the child No. 232611 from before. It turned out that he was not dead either and was brought back by the showman!
The mission of "rescuing the child" is still 100%.
The commentators on each channel immediately started shouting, and people also burst into even greater excitement than before. It was really funny that they were so nervous just now.
They seemed to see a black clown in area X, waving his hands and twisting towards the white clown.
You can feel the ridicule across the screen.
Now, the commentators can safely send proud words:
"The Showman Is Back!"
"Super energy, super performance!!"
"Stop it, white clown, Area X is full of showmen!"