Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 192 Smiling Clown, Masked Angel

Chapter 192 Smiling Clown, Masked Angel (45)
Jack's eyes gradually became blurred and bewildered. He stared blankly at his hands. Whose hand did he hold and who did he shake hands with?That person can't seem to remember.

It's just that he still has important things to do now. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly away from the circus.

At this time, the smiling clown was taking off the mask on his face in the lounge of the circus, putting it on the table, and slowly removing his makeup.

The door behind him was suddenly kicked open, and the smiling clown looked over and found that it was Joke who said carelessly: "Hey, what are you doing here?" His expression suddenly changed when he saw the chainsaw: "You have a chainsaw in your hand, what are you going to do?"

Joke smiled slightly, then pulled the switch of the chainsaw in his hand, and slashed straight at the smiling clown. After the smiling clown screamed, he died on the spot and fell into a pool of blood.

Jack's eyes slowly moved to the mask on the table, and a voice came to mind, "Little Jack looks the best when he smiles."

Qiu Ke looked at himself in the mirror, with a serious expression and a frowning face, without a trace of a smile.

This made Chuck feel unhappy for a moment, so he had an idea in his brain. Chuck found the needle and thread in the lounge, inserted the thread into the needle, and picked up the mask.

He put the mask on his face, and with the other hand he inserted the needle into the mask and his own skin.

Stitch after stitch, he sewed the mask onto his face. In this way, he doesn't need to make an expression, and he can keep smiling forever. In this way, the voice in his brain should be very happy too. Bar.

The pair of bloodthirsty pupils hidden behind the mask looked at themselves in the mirror through the mask. At this time, a tall man was wearing a mask and holding a bloody chainsaw in his hand. corpse.

Joke suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, you are finally dead, you are finally dead!"

After Qiao Ke finished speaking, he raised the chainsaw in his hand again, and pointed at the corpse under his feet again and again: "I let you deceive me, I let you torture me, this is the retribution you deserve!"

After several 10 minutes, looking at the bloody corpse under his feet, Juke threw away the chainsaw with satisfaction, and then dragged the corpse towards the back door.

Not long after he left, the door of the lounge was pushed open again, and a woman walked in. She didn't see the person she wanted to see, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But when she saw the chainsaw on the ground with blood stains, she felt a sudden tug in her heart.

She walked over slowly, stopped in front of the pile of blood, and suddenly clenched her hands tightly, as if she had already guessed something.

"No, it shouldn't be dead, it shouldn't be dead, I will always follow his footsteps and I will find him."

After finishing speaking, the woman followed the blood stain left on the ground before Juke left.

When she dug up the corpse under a big tree, she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears, holding the corpse tightly with both hands.

But Jack was in his room, looking at two empty drink bottles, and then at his hands.

Who did you forget?

System prompt: The host's mission outside here has been completed and has been sent to the space.

(End of this chapter)

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