There was light rain falling in the night sky, and the black wings of the crows flew through the night rain.
The dark alleys of this thorny slum are dilapidated and narrow. On the roof of one of the taller buildings, a white clown glanced around.
However, the black-clothed figure making the sound could not be seen.
"Idol, then you'd better give me a shock!" The whitened face looked slyly, "I'm a picky audience, and I won't be satisfied without enough blood splatter..."
Suddenly at this time, there was a burst of children's laughter in the dark alley, and there were a few small figures that looked like children running quickly past the corner of the alley.
The white clown was looking over there, and the children's laughter sounded from another direction. The figure appeared in another alley corner, and the white clown turned around to look.
A burst of childish laughter and childish words came:
"My dad is dead!"
"My father is dead too!"
"I'm a dinosaur——"
"I am, a running dinosaur——"
The white clown's strange pupil-like eyes moved around. Suddenly, he jumped down, his classical lantern clown suit was torn and the night rain splashed, "Hahaha!"
Boom! He screamed ferociously and wanted to chase the group of children, but as soon as he landed, those little figures disappeared again.
This dark alley is criss-crossed with intersections, and the sounds of laughing children can be heard coming from all directions. It seems that there are children everywhere.
Although the surrounding houses are dilapidated, the voices of children are still full of joy, just like the graffiti of various smiling faces on the alley walls.
"I am... the dinosaur that eats you!" The white clown suddenly shouted, twisting his hands and flying, chasing somewhere like a ghost.
At the same time, the audience saw the actor's camera constantly jumping at high speed, sometimes as if flying across the night sky, sometimes as if penetrating an alley wall, and they could not clearly see where he was.
The commentators were nervously asking, "What's going on with those children? Are they NPCs, or are they just a showman's play?"
But people know that Zitu and the others are right. The core of the legend of the white clown is to scare children in dark alleys. This is his specialty!
If we were to hide and seek with such a guy in a dark alley...
Hulong! Without waiting for anyone to think about it, the white clown suddenly flew into a dark alley and saw the group of children, only less than ten steps away.
"Hip haha!"
This clown who often appears in the nightmares of children of thorns chases after him with his hands waving and twisting, as if he is really a child playing.
Many viewers have not forgotten it yet, perhaps, once upon a time.
This is how the white clown runs in the streets of the slums, still young, having fun and laughing with his friends, until...
At this time, the group of children who were being chased suddenly ran around a corner and disappeared, and the scene on the showman's camera suddenly changed.
"Good showman!!"
"He took advantage of the white clown!"
Amidst the exclamations of the commentators, the young man with black hair and black clothes and a bad face suddenly appeared at the other end of the alley, shrouded in the shadow of the dark alley, and loomed vaguely.
But the picture can still be captured. The actor is actually holding an iron chain in his hand, which seems to be the chain the white clown used just now.
The subtle body movements of ambushing, sneaking, and approaching all made him look like... a kidnapper jumping towards a child.
"The showman chose a sneak attack!"
"After all, this is the home ground of the White Clown..."
"Will it succeed...ah!!"
The major channels suddenly erupted in panic because of the failed sneak attack, and the audience's minds were suddenly raised.
At the edge of the dark alley connecting the live event hall, the smart woman and the old mother all looked around. They had a good view from the high-rise building, and the two street bullies were busy cleaning up the giant bear.
However, everyone saw that the white clown had turned around, and the long and pointed fangs in his mouth had become longer, dripping with rotten liquid.
He reached out and grabbed a broken piece of a tooth pillar and used it as a dagger to stab the intruder.
But in the next moment, the white clown's face froze slightly, and he suddenly reversed the direction of the fanged dagger... BANG BANG!!!
The figure of the showman over there disappeared into the shadows of the dark alley, and at the same time another mysterious figure in black appeared in the opposite direction, like a huge crow descending suddenly.
The iron chain splashed away the rainwater and hit the fang dagger, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the fang pillar.
[Shadows in dark alleys]
"Boy, I have something nice to look at here," the actor said, using a rough kidnapper's voice.
The chain was constantly being swung, and the white clown kept swinging the fang dagger to resist. One fang broke and another one was pulled out.
Many experienced viewers can see it. From his hair and teeth, he obviously has the alien ability to take body parts and use them as weapons. That weapon will have clown powers.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang!
However, the white clown could barely block it. Every counterattack of the fang dagger caused more cracks, and the spinning chain was about to be wrapped around him.
"We have misunderstood, the misunderstanding is huge!" Qi Tu shouted excitedly at the Oasis channel:
"That was not a sneak attack just now. A good showman doesn't need a sneak attack at all! He is faster, his changes are more cunning, and he is more powerful... Whose home is the dark alley!?"
Ma Nan took over the words loudly: "Now it looks more like the home court of a good showman!
"Actually, we don't know much about the abilities of the showman. He always has new tricks! X area bonus? Why is it always him?"
Maybe the white clown has also realized that it is difficult for him to defeat the showman, but the opponent still has a powerful magic pistol that is useless...
Suddenly, while the black figure opposite him stopped for a moment, the white clown stopped fighting and flew backwards.
The blood-stained classical lantern clown costume is about to be submerged in the night in the dark alley.
Just, Hulong, Hulong——
The audience was really shocked. The white clown kept running away, but no matter where he went, the clown's shadow kept appearing quickly.
In the lane, on the house, at the corner...
This dark alley chase was just like the previous battles. The white clown was also at a disadvantage and was completely suppressed!
"...Haha!" The white clown's ferocious cry finally had a little anxiety, because he knew he couldn't run away this time.
Ding, bang, bang, suddenly, the long iron chain flew over, and finally wrapped the white clown's upper body, spinning it several times and binding it firmly.
"Kid, I caught you." The rough voice said.
The white clown struggled violently, his whole body twisting and changing, and the bones of his upper limbs creaking and changing angles as he tried to escape from the gap between the chains.
However, the chains, used as tools for the show, change with the changes of the person being tied up, and they still get tighter and tighter.
Suddenly, dense crowds all over the city, including Fu Rong Square, were shouting feverishly:
"Caught, caught!"
"Kill this trash!"
Many commentators were also shouting loudly, as if they were eager to go up and kick the white clown.
At the same time, people saw that the showman actually gave the white clown a few big dicks with a few slaps of his palms, and his voice was full of roughness and evil:
"You kid, obey me!!!"
The good actor didn't pause, he reached out and grabbed the two struggling arms of the white clown, and twisted them violently, and there was an immediate sound of bones exploding!
"Ah..." and the white clown's muffled voice.
Only then did the audience realize that although the white clown's hands could twist and fly like that when using his alien power, they could still be truly twisted.
"Children who disobey will suffer a lot." The showman continued to say in a rough and evil voice.
"The actor is playing the role of a kidnapper in a dark alley!" Qi Tu vaguely understood the meaning of the play and said quickly to the audience:
"From the time the children appeared until now, they have been part of the show.
"The white clown is not a trafficker, he is the abducted child!"
There were a few bang bang sounds, and the night rain was pouring down. The comedian kicked the white clown hard on both knees, and the sound of cracking bones resounded through the dark alley.
"Ah..." The white clown let out a muffled cry, and immediately bent over and fell to the ground. The alien body was powerful but was restrained.
But that weird white-painted face did not panic. He raised his head slightly with a sly smile and said to the showman:
"Is this what you call a good show? It's not good, it's not enough...it's not splashy enough!"
Bang bang bang, the good showman continued to slap him, "You kid, learn to be honest and obedient, or I will kill you."
In front of the live broadcast screens everywhere, excited audiences saw the actor holding the chain in his hand and dragging the lame white clown down the dark alley.
The white clown couldn't break free, and was dragged staggering for a while, and was dragged away like a dog by the kidnapper.
At this moment, it seems that what happened in the first fake video of the good actor is happening.
Suddenly, clang clang clang clang, with the sound like many TV screens being turned on, the alley walls on both sides of this dark alley turned into screens, and various images poured out.
"...?" The white clown's eyes wandered around, and the strange look on his face became more and more distorted.
He saw a little boy with a blurry face crying and being dragged away in a dark alley; he saw the little boy being beaten severely, having his limbs twisted off, and being thrown into a truck;
He saw the little boy being put into a black and white striped dress with a number, and he saw the little boy being forced to sit in front of the TV and stare at the snowflake screen...
I saw many other children around me doing the same thing, wearing the same prison uniform, the same hairstyle, the same expression, the same words...
I saw a little boy chatting with some children and establishing friendships, but some children would suddenly disappear one day, and more children would arrive;
Seeing their friendship lead to punishment from the staff because it was not allowed and risked "breaking the synchronicity of the program";
Gradually, although the children sat together, they turned a blind eye and only looked at the snowflake screen.
He saw Dr. Zhang, who was sometimes ecstatic and sometimes furious, and saw the little boy's face becoming clearer and yet seemed to become blurry...
"I have come to know myself clearly." Suddenly, the magnetic voice of the showman sounded gently in his ears:
"I've seen all the horrors that have happened to me, what about you?"
"Ah!!" The white clown struggled on his feet, but continued to be dragged by the chains.
The screens on both sides of the dark alley are still extending, it seems like a road leading to hell:
He saw the little boy's alien resonance, saw the little boy kill Dr. Zhang, saw the little boy being controlled again and trapped in a small room with only white walls;
I saw all kinds of experiments coming one after another, and heard the slogans that were ringing in the small room all the time in order to build personality: "For the company, for the company, for the company."
A white giant bear that is much larger than other giant bear twisters patrols the corpse-strewn flesh and blood dump, eating the corpses of its kind.
As for the giant bear, the iron chain was still there. Just like in every previous scene, the iron chain had always been on the little boy's body. It had not been taken off since he was tied up in the dark alley.
"That, that's..."
"The life of a white clown?"
Many commentators were speechless.
The people who had just been cheering for the showman to kidnap the white clown suddenly fell silent.
They were not only shocked by the screen images in the dark alley, but they had already guessed these scenes when they saw them for the first time. The truth revealed before was already known.
But now it is different from before. Every spectator from all over the city feels as if they are looking directly into the evil eye.
Those images appeared with the actors' cameras, and they had a strange spiritual impact, making people's bodies flood with all kinds of feelings that the little boy experienced.
Even if it's not 100%, maybe just a little bit, it's enough to make you dizzy and about to go insane:
The smell of blood, the pain felt, the crying, the fear faced, the tense nerves...
"This is...!?" Qi Tu's voice became difficult because of this, and he could barely maintain his explanation:
"This round of X area shows a new speciality. This is a brand new X area formed by the impact of the good actors on the tricky eye... It turns out that it is not just the overlap of space, but also this transmission characteristic...
"The trick eye signal is letting us face this good show... I think this can be called a 3D trick eye live broadcast, no, 4D!"
There is a central area with treacherous eyes, especially the thorn area, but in front of each live broadcast screen, it is difficult for people who are not high-level aliens to resist, and they are all shocked by all kinds of senses.
At the Teapot Bar, the situation of everyone is not much better.
Sister Hua almost ate melon on her head, and her whole body was numb. She held on to the bar next to her to prevent herself from falling down.
She sighed loudly, she shouldn't have given that boy "Stendhal Syndrome" in the first place...
"...What a showman, ah, hahaha..."
In the dark alley scene of Area
He seemed to hear the voice of the showman saying again, but it seemed to be his own voice:
[I think what you said to the smart woman is talking about yourself. Pain is the way you feel the world.
[But you are afraid of pain, you are too afraid, you hurt others, so others can’t hurt you...]
Suddenly, clang clang clang, all the screens on the walls on both sides of the alley suddenly turned into mirrors, reflecting the figure in the classic clown suit tied up with chains.
The night was rainy and misty, but all the lights in the dark alley converged in one place, focusing on the slightly drooped face of the white clown.
The rain was washing away the white paint on the face, and the appearance of a high forehead, strange eyes, and a mouth full of rotten teeth was no longer able to maintain the pretense of power, fading away, and it turned into another appearance.
The original look.
"Ah ha ha ha ha..." The white clown was still making strange noises and dripping rain.
The audience also saw that the actor standing nearby was no longer holding the chain.
The half-good, half-bad face suddenly showed a smile. He opened his hands to show the stagnant person next to him, and loudly said a curtain call with the voice of a stage host:
"I hope you all like this show "White Clown"! Thank you to our leading actor, his name is——"
No. 232611? No. 1? White Clown?
Suddenly, a very, very distant female voice appeared in the white clown's mind, "Xiao Di", that's what her mother called.
This is a good show, and you are a good show.
"Oh!?" At this time, people everywhere under the night were shouting in shock and confusion, "How could it be possible?" "What's in the mirror is..." "That!"
Shocked by all kinds of emotions, they actually saw the clown's face reflected in the mirror of the live broadcast screen...
own face.
I don't know if it's really a signal, or if it's a case of mass insanity.
"Who is the 'White Clown'?" As the whole city exclaimed and buzzed, Qi Tu explained with great emotion: "Is it him, is it you, or is it me?
"When were we abducted, and when were we alienated?
"We are all in chains, and we can't break free! We are all just white clowns in a sense.
"A good showman!!! A good show has blood and splatter, but a good show is not just about blood and splatter.
"This good show is far more terrifying than flying limbs."