After a while, Zhao Yi carefully studied the specific steps of X-2 generation and tried to optimize the corners. Soon after, he received a system message. It was from the clown. Somewhat beyond Zhao Yi's expectation, the clown wanted to invite Zhao Yi for a drink. He and the clown didn't even have a good impression of each other. The other party had a business to run, but invited Zhao Yi to drink at this time. Is there a hidden task? Zhao Yi thought about it for a while, and asked the clown for the place and time. The clown told Zhao Yi to meet at the wilderness bar at 11 o'clock tonight. Zhao Yi sorted out the information about X-2 on hand, put it all in the cabinet in the room, and went out. Previously, there was a great turmoil in Guxuan Town, and the players in the guild station also received the news. After the news that Zhao Yi killed Xiang Babang and several others was transmitted to the Hunzi Guild through the system, other players looked at Zhao Yi with a little fear!

This is the deterrent power!

In the guild member list, they can clearly see that Zhao Yi is only level 12, but he killed Xiang Babang, who is level 22, and 5 other players close to level 20!

Completely unequal combat power, a result that is so weird that it is inevitable to arouse suspicion...

After the battle, some people who had been friends with Xiang Babang and wanted to take action against Zhao Yi felt worried!

Some people also sent friend invitations to Zhao Yi in the past two days, most of them wanted to try to get Zhao Yi to join, but Zhao Yi had no interest in this.

For him, fighting for the power of the guild is as childish as playing house.

There are stars, sea, blue water and blue sky outside the window.

A group of people are fighting for the right to use a room in a cage-like house...

Damn idiot.

At night, the private driver hired by the warehouse ghost drove Zhao Yi to the wilderness bar.

Zhao Yi remembered that when he went to the airport, the labor ghost Ma Luo told Zhao Yi that the captain often went to that bar to drink, and he had not been back for a long time recently.

As the name suggests, the wilderness bar is opened in the wilderness.

Ten miles east of the town, following the sign hanging on the trunk of the tall yellow fruit tree in the dense forest, Zhao Yi soon saw a luxurious and noisy bar in the garden on the shore below the waterfall not far away!

The bustle inside was covered by the huge sound of the waterfall, but the flashing lights were particularly eye-catching in the dark.

Like a woman's charming eyes.

After Zhao got off the car, he walked towards the bar along the paved forest path.

"Mr. Zhao?"

The cheongsam ghost waitress at the door of the bar asked Zhao Yi after seeing him.

Zhao Yi glanced at her:

"Yes."

The ghost waitress smiled slightly and bowed:

"Mr. Zhao, please follow me."

"The guests have been waiting inside for a long time."

She took Zhao Yi to the third floor of the bar. The sound insulation of this floor was very good, and the decoration was antique, which formed a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle below.

Zhao Yi felt something was wrong.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.

This guy, the clown... I'm afraid he has something to ask of me.

And it's not a small matter.

Entering the private room, the clown had actually changed into a well-dressed suit and was sitting at the table, waiting for Zhao Yi.

"This private room must be very expensive, right?"

Zhao Yi sat opposite the clown and clinked his glass with the clown.

The clown sighed.

"I've been busy for so long, don't I want to take a break?"

The two drank and chatted. After a few glasses, the clown began to talk about his father, Lao Chou, and their family affairs.

There was regret and hatred in his words.

"Why did you kill your mother?"

Zhao Yi was quite surprised to hear that the clown had killed his mother.

The clown drank alone, his face livid.

"In the early years, my father was obsessed with acting. He liked to use his funnyness to bring joy to others."

"My mother supported his comedian career very much. She gave up all her wealth to help him realize his dream. In the end, my mother also took this path."

"She always performed with my father, but in order to make the show realistic, my father was extremely strict with my mother. In the last performance, my mother performed the puppet made by my father. For this, my mother specially studied puppet dance and ventriloquism for a long time, but no one is perfect. Even though my mother had prepared so hard, she still made mistakes in the performance..."

"In fact, it was not a mistake at all, even

The mother's embarrassment was considered deliberate by the audience, which made them laugh. From the audience's feedback, this was definitely a wonderful and successful performance! "

"But my father didn't think so."

"He felt that my mother ruined his performance!"

"So the angry father gave my mother a poison that paralyzed her one night, under the pretext of rewarding her, and transformed her into a real puppet..."

When the clown said this, he was trembling all over.

The expression was a weird and abnormal crazy smile.

"Since then, my mother can no longer speak."

"She no longer prepares a careful lunch for us."

"I can always feel her endless pain and despair through her eyes."

"So, on a stormy rainy night, I... helped her end her life. "

Zhao Yi looked at the clown.

The other party was filled with a terrible and unstable atmosphere. It was obvious that the incident had caused great harm to its young heart!

"So, it was indeed you who killed your mother."

The clown raised his head suddenly, staring at Zhao Yi with bloodshot eyes.

Zhao Yi slowly drank a glass of wine and continued:

"But this is not your fault."

"Instead of letting her suffer such endless torture, it is better to let her sleep."

The clown's rapid breathing calmed down a little.

"I want to avenge my mother."

"But that rainy night, I stood at the head of my father's bed with an axe, looking at my father who was sleeping soundly...but I couldn't do it!"

"Yes...at that moment, I became extremely cowardly."

"I have killed my mother, I can't..."

The clown took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Its whole body was trembling slightly.

Zhao Yi drank another glass of wine.

"I deeply sympathize with your experience. "

"But you came to me...you must not just want to talk to me about your family affairs."

The clown touched the jade ring on his left index finger:

"I am from the church."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Which church?"

The clown said with a fake smile:

"The Skull Church."

Zhao Yi's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"It seems that you are not loyal to the church."

The clown sneered:

"You don't have to use the word 'disloyal' to describe me."

"In the church, only crazy people can be 'loyal.'"

"I gave up my chance to be promoted and came to this shitty place just for freedom."

"But...my good days are coming to an end."

Zhao Yi said calmly:

"From what you said, is there any big move in the church? "

The clown picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl.

Cliffy.

"When you left the Silent Shelter, you left traces and let them catch you."

"The church will send people to Guxuan Town in a while."

"Of course, I have concealed your presence in Guxuan Town, so their main purpose this time is not for you."

Zhao Yi was curious:

"What is it for?"

The clown lowered his voice:

"The body of a mad inventor..."

"The church has repeatedly tried to pull him into its power, but the madman refused. ”

“When he was alive, the church couldn’t do anything to him, but I heard that the madman’s health has been very poor in recent years, and he even went into hibernation a few years ago. Because of the timely supervision of the Fifth Federation forces, the church could not get close to the madman’s body... But a few days ago, a mechanical rabbit invented by the madman used the authority given to it by the madman to take the madman’s body out of the jurisdiction of the Fifth Federation. It is said that it also rushed towards the direction of Guxuan Town...”

“The church dispatched a lot of people this time, trying to snatch the body of the madman inventor...”

Zhao Yi was silent.

PS: Today, in front of the dog on the first floor, I took a shit in the corridor outside.

Looking at its anxious but helpless look through the glass, I know that I have already won it too much!

There is one more chapter, which will be written soon.

Thanks for reading.

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