Chapter 147 (2/2)
This surprised the clown, ”why?”
”We're going to attract more ghosts, only they can tell us where the door is.”
”The door? Let me guess, is it the door opened by the plot characters? ” Clown naturally guessed a lot of things, he must also have a lonely life experience in the secret room, without intelligence is not to live to the present.
”I came all the way, and I didn't see any door opened. Either we would go down one by one, but it was a waste of time, or we would ask some enemies to ask the way. If we were lucky enough, we might find the soul of the plot characters.”
The clown said, ”Oh, you mean Do you think the plot is dead? ”
”The stairs are very old and the dust on the ground is thick. I can step on them to drop some shallow footprints. Except for the blood that you have fallen before, other dirt or traces have dried up. Therefore, it seems that the lover has escaped or he will die here forever. If he is still alive, at least the marks he left are new. ”
”So, which of these two possibilities do you think is bigger?” Jane looked up at the clown.
The clown covered his face with blood in pain and said, ”indeed, he is still more likely to die here.”
”Is your eyes very painful?” Luo Jian saw him cover his eyes, but blood still came out of his fingers.
”I have to treat you, but I don't have to turn on other lights. I can see it clearly in the dark,” she thought
Night vision is amazing. Luo Jian doesn't know how to get this power. He has met such enemies. That guy used a special skill to keep him in the endless darkness. Because he was not dead, he was trapped. Therefore, the resurrection effect of the Xiuluo field failed. In the endless darkness, Luo had failed to recover Jane lost her binocular light and then got the darkness.
Since then, darkness is no longer a panic and frightening thing for rojan. He can find a direction in a dark world. But he doesn't know what the things leading him in front of him are, perhaps his mind's hard to give up, or maybe Nothing.
Luojian destroyed the dark fire lamp, and the weapon changed into a crystal ball with dim light and fist size. This is a weapon of healing form. Holding the crystal ball in the palm will get the ”recovery P” state. Luo Jian just put the ball into the clown's hand, let the clown hold the crystal ball in both hands.
The clown, however, was not twisted. He could not see anything now. He shook his body left and right, and said, ”do you have to hold the ball with both hands, can't I hold you? I can't see anything now! Give me a sense of security, young man! ”
”Don't pretend, I know you can judge your position even if you can't see it, or you must have enough confidence to act in the dark even if you can't see it, so you can blind your eyes.”
”No!” The clown cried out, ”I don't have confidence. I really have confidence!”
Funny guy. ”Luo Jian couldn't help laughing, turned to look at the clown, and began to feel soft.” OK, I will take your clothes and take you down. ”
”Can't you really hold your soft little hand?” The clown asked pitifully.
”What is your strange hobby? Pedophilia? ” Jane has no words.
”That's not it! I just have a special hobby for small things! You see, the little boy's hand is so small and so soft, and it's still hot. I can't help but try to pinch it every time I see it! ” When the clown said these words, he even made a serious effort to rub the crystal ball in his hand. He cried, ”you can't trample my hobbies. If there is one in the world, you can satisfy me!”
Luo Jian laughed more happily. He felt that he had not been so happy for a long time, and the one who gave him joy was the clown It may be in that cemetery in the future.
Luo sighed, and said to himself unconsciously, ”why did you become that way after that?”
”What kind of?” The clown was ignorant and asked naively and curiously.