Chapter 3502 (1/2)

The houses near the street were not empty. When the boy screamed, many people who stayed at home to take shelter from the rain put their heads close to the window and looked at the street.

As a result, they only saw two cowboys holding a clown talking. There was no good-looking excitement at all.

Probably, they can imagine that it is probably the clown who plays cheap and angers passers-by, so he is caught in the theory. A clown who laughs all of a sudden is really annoying.

So people took back their eyes, muttered and continued to study how to prepare lunch when there was a power failure. At the last glance, they only saw the cowboy dragging the clown to a remote place that could take shelter from the rain.

Su Ming asked if the dancing clown had dinner because he was going to drag the other party out of the sewer gate. If someone ate it, it would squeeze out some dirt like squeezing toothpaste. The scene would be very ugly.

Now, the situation is much better. Although the guy's bones are broken, dragged all the way, and soaked in rain and mud, at least he's still laughing.

”I know a lot of clowns, but generally speaking, even the most crazy ones don't kill children.”

He dragged pannicius to the grove behind the building site under construction. The death knell hung him on a branch of a tree and communicated with him with interest:

”Can you tell me about your mental journey? Or tell me... What the hell are you?”

”Teacher, his eyes are golden, which is not a human characteristic.”

The secret guest took out the soul sword from his chest and stared at the monster shaking with the wind and rain on the branch of the tree:

”Demon, werewolf and dragon are the three most famous yellow Eyed Monsters, so I think he is not for the soul, or for the flesh and blood. The child's soul is purer and the meat is more tender, which has become its goal.”

The death knell took out several test tubes in his pocket, which were a kind of fluorescent green liquid. He shook those test tubes professionally like a doctor and looked them at the faint light in the sky like trying to check bubbles:

”Don't worry, let him say that his situation is not so simple, because in terms of story setting, adults without imagination can't see him and can't hurt him, which itself is very interesting.”

The clown hanging from the tree had broken bones all over his body and temporarily lost his ability to move, but he smiled as if he had no pain:

”Yes, yes, that's the problem. Strange cowboy, how did you see me and catch me?”

”Maybe it's because we come from a higher level and stand from the perspective of onlookers, or we think everything is possible.” The knell answered him and tried to inject the clown with green potion: ”now it's your turn to answer me. What are you?”

The green potion is liquefied fear gas, a specialty from Gotham. The dosage is enough to make Batman scream and wake up in his sleep.

But the clown named pennyworth did not respond, or he looked at the death knell with interest, injected him and giggled:

”Oh, I knew that adults always try their best to enter other people's bodies or souls. Everyone is the same, and you are no different.”