leonardwarren #147 - Section 147
#147 - Section 147
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind.
As the figure of the clown disappeared, Rhode frowned and stood up, his eyes looking at a middle-aged man running from behind.
"Get out of here, don't get close to this place!"
Looking at the middle-aged man's terrified face, Rhode narrowed his eyes slightly. From the man's expression, he could tell that he definitely knew something.
For example, what that clown that flashed by just now was.
"Leave here, don't get close to this place!"
The middle-aged man ran over and rudely tried to push Rhode away.
Crack!
Rhode casually gripped, and the middle-aged man screamed in agony, sweat pouring from his forehead.
The hand that reached for Rhode was twisted and deformed.
"Do you know what that thing was just now?"
Rhode asked with a cold face.
When the middle-aged man heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still stubbornly pretended to not know what Rhode was talking about.
"I don't know what you're talking about. This town doesn't welcome you. Leave quickly!"
"Don't know?"
Rhode smiled slightly and lightly tapped the middle-aged man's brow with his finger.
Pain Lash!
In an instant, pain that went straight to the soul, like being sliced into a thousand pieces, made one wish they were dead.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. His eyes widened, filled with bloodshot veins.
His body trembled involuntarily, and his face turned pale instantly.
As Rhode retracted his finger, the middle-aged white man stood in place, staring blankly ahead for a full dozen seconds. Then, a light suddenly appeared in his lifeless eyes.
Huff, huff, huff!
The white man's voice trembled, as if he had seen a terrifying demon.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person either. As long as you honestly answer my questions, nothing will happen."
"Of course, if you refuse to cooperate, you probably don't want to experience that feeling again, right?"
Rhode had a harmless smile on his face, but the white middle-aged man was so scared that he lost his courage.
The pain of being close to death just now made him not want to remember it for even half a second.
This bastard is simply a demon.
"What do you want to know? Ask."
The dejected Wells sighed and lowered his head.
He slowly walked to the seat next to the sewer and slumped on it weakly.
"I want to know, what was that clown just now?"
Rhode sat next to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to the white brother.
Wells, who had already calmed down, couldn't help but tremble when he heard his question.
His eyes widened, and he looked at Rhode with horror, his eyes even more terrified than just now.
"You, you said you saw, saw what?"
Looking at the stuttering white brother, who seemed as terrified as if he had heard the end of the world, Rhode couldn't help but frown.
"I said, I saw a clown in the sewer just now. Do you know what it is?"
Rhode repeated it again.
Although he didn't know what that fleeting thing just now was.
But his intuition told him that that thing was definitely not human.
Humans don't have that kind of terrifying evil aura on them.
"He's back, he's back again!"
Wells, who hadn't heard the second half of Rhode's sentence at all, muttered softly with a blank face, the expression on his face changing from pale to lifeless.
He's back!
Simple words, carrying an uncontrollable fear.
This deep-seated sense of fear even made Rhode feel a little creepy, and his back felt cold.
Rhode was a little confused.
What could make a grown man so scared, just mentioning it, would scare this guy almost to the point of mental illness.
Mind-Calming Magic!
Rhode glanced at the white brother who was acting crazy, crying and laughing, but with a face full of fear.
A magic instantly calmed his frightened heart.
The trembling body slowly calmed down, but the white brother's hand holding the cigarette still couldn't stop trembling slightly.
He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath, as if the fear in his heart had eased slightly.
"The clown you mentioned... is a curse!"
Wells slowly opened his mouth and said.
"Decades ago, a circus came to our town. The circus boss was a man dressed as a clown. On the surface, they were a circus, touring around the world."
"In reality, these guys were secretly running a human trafficking business, specifically using the gaps in the circus performances to steal underage children and then sell them to other places, profiting from organ trafficking."
"When they came to perform in this town, a group of stolen children escaped. The circus's affairs were exposed, and the circus boss wanted to escape, but was beaten to death alive by the angry townspeople, dismembered, and thrown into the sewer."
"It was from that time that a clown would appear every Christmas season, harming the children of this town."
Wells paused slightly and continued.
"However, twenty-four years ago, this clown was killed by a group of children, and has never appeared again. But now..."
"It's back again!"
Looking at Wells' terrified eyes, Rhode basically guessed that this guy should be one of the children who killed the clown back then.
They killed the clown, but for some reason, this clown was resurrected.
"A few days ago, children in the town went missing strangely. I guessed that this bastard might have come back."
"I didn't expect it to really be him."
Wells gritted his teeth, and while resisting, he couldn't hide the anger in his heart.
Because his younger brother was killed by this damned clown when he was a child.
He overcame his fear of the clown with anger and joined forces with a few friends to kill the clown.
He never expected that this nightmare in his heart had crawled back from hell.
Who can kill him this time?
The clown is only just resurrected now, and its strength is at a low point.
If it is allowed to return to its peak state, Wells can't imagine what the people of this town will suffer.
Just thinking about it makes him feel a little desperate.
They might have been able to defeat the clown in the past, but people grow and change.
Ignorant and ignorant teenagers don't know what fear is.
But, the more people grow up, the more they understand what fear is.
And for the clown, fear is the food it craves most.
The more fear, the stronger it becomes, the harder it is to kill. As long as there is a trace of fear, it will not be completely killed.
So, what they were able to do when they were young does not mean they can still do it now.
"Wells, my good friend!"
Suddenly, a low laugh came from the sewer next to him.
"I'm back to find you again!"
Chapter 121: Clam Friend Mutual Aid Alliance!
The low laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.
Wells shuddered, his eyes instantly looking at the sewer beside him.
In the pitch-black sewer, nothing could be seen, only endless darkness.
Immediately afterwards, a childish voice sounded.
"Brother, save me!"
"I'm so scared, he's going to eat my head!"
The familiar voice made Wells tremble, and a strong anger and fear were revealed in his eyes.
"Brother!"
The nightmare of his childhood emerged from his mind.
Wells rushed towards the sewer as if he had gone mad, his eyes fixed on the darkness inside.
"Damn bastard! Give me back my brother!"
In the gnashing roar, there was a strong anger.
Pa!
A child's arm, stained with blood, was thrown out of the sewer.
"Brother, I only have one hand left..."
That childish voice still echoed in his ears, but immediately afterwards, all the sounds disappeared.
In the dim sewer, a pair of malicious eyes slowly opened, staring cruelly at Wells.
"Your cowardice killed your brother, now it's your turn."
"Wells!"
The clown's face appeared in front of Wells, with a playful smile that made people palpitate.
His figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.
"Damn bastard, don't run!"
Wells reached out to grab the disappearing clown, but all that was left for him was a pair of mocking and cruel eyes.
It wants to take revenge on these children who killed it in the past, and before that, it wants to make these people spend every day in pain and fear.
It wants to taste enough sweet fear before torturing them to death little by little.
"You've already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
A faint voice suddenly sounded, and Rhode used a space magic, instantly appearing in the dark sewer.
Illumination!
Bright light illuminated the narrow sewer.
Revealing the clown's face, which was full of astonishment.