It's not winter yet, but the weather is unusually cold, freezing rain continues, but in front of a shopping mall in Dongcheng District, the atmosphere is unusually hot, even shivering under the freezing rain, people would rather line up in a long line, just to get a smiley balloon from the clown in front of the mall.

Whether it is the smiling face printed on the balloon, or the clown's sincere smile that seems to come from the heart rather than from makeup, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and even the homeless man on the street laughs happily after receiving the balloon, and the people who come to hear the sound are endless, and gradually form a long queue.

"That's amazing, Mr. Clown, how did you conjure up the balloons?"

A little girl was still looking at the clown timidly, but when the clown suddenly conjured a smiley balloon and tied it to the little girl's wrist, the little girl giggled, not afraid of being born at all, and asked in a loud voice.

"It's a secret, dear little friend. ”

The clown smiled silently when he grew up, picked up the little girl, patted the little girl's shoulder gently, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter: "My dear little friend, I hope you will always be happy." ”

So saying, he put the little girl on the ground, bowed very gentlemanly, and headed for the next person, and as if by magic, tied the balloon to the next person's arm.

"Ah, that's amazing...... It does have a delightful effect. ”

However, the next person said briskly, took off the hat of the trench coat, and showed a bright smile, but within this smile, there was an incomparable chill hidden.

This person, not Jiang Hao, who is it?

The clown was also stunned, but the grinning mouth still kept smiling, and after a few breaths, the clown touched his head and said with a smile: "This guest, you are really joking, you are obviously not laughing." ”

As he spoke, the clown stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the balloon, but as soon as his pale hand touched the silk thread of the balloon, it was tightly held by Jiang Hao's powerful hand.

"Am I not smiling? Tell me, what is my expression at this time?"

Jiang Hao was still smiling, but the murderous aura emitted by him made a crackling sound when the raindrops that fell around him fell on the ground—they had all turned into ice ballast.

"Haha, it's true, you seem to be making me laugh......"

The clown who was grabbed by Jiang Hao's wrist was not impatient, but laughed heartily, the exaggerated mouth was almost grinning to the edge of his face, and he laughed out of tears, and after laughing for a while, he wiped his tears, suddenly brought his face closer to Jiang Hao, and said in a low voice: "Guest, you are obviously the hunter's excited expression when he sees his prey......"

"I see. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, the smile on his face did not decrease but increased, the hand that grabbed the clown's wrist stretched out a finger, pointed to the balloon hanging on his arm, and asked softly: "Then this smiley face balloon, can I understand it as a means of self-protection for the prey? Let me guess, the moment the balloon bursts, will there be a flying knife flying out of it and directly piercing the human head?"

The clown froze, and the curvature of his mouth, which was about to grin to the edge of his face, gradually decreased, and a pair of funny eyes stared straight at Jiang Hao, and after a few breaths, the clown laughed a few times and whispered to Jiang Hao: "You are really a demon...... No, perhaps, maybe it would be more appropriate to call you the Grim Reaper......"

"Mr. Sunshine. ”

"Smack!"

Before the words fell, the sound of a balloon explosion came from nowhere, and a scream followed, as if some fuse had been ignited, and the crackling sound exploded one after another, and the screams, screams, and roars suddenly boiled like a murmur, but people soon found out that it was the balloon who made it.

There were also many balloons that had not exploded, and the people who tied them to their hands cried and shouted to take them off, but the thread on the balloons seemed to grow on their arms, and they could not be removed at all.

"Mom, help me!"

The little girl was crying and screaming, and her mother was crying hysterically, tearing the thread of the balloon with her hands and biting it with her teeth, but the thread was as hard as steel, and it did not move.

"Please, let my daughter go, she's still young, she hasn't done anything wrong!"

The woman who found that it was useless crawled over on her knees, saved the clown's thigh, and cried and begged the clown, but the funny smile on the clown's face never changed, and her eyes stared straight at Jiang Hao, and whispered:

"It's your turn!"

"Bang!"

The balloon exploded, and there was a pitch-black mist inside, and three flying knives rushed out of it, heading straight for Jiang Hao's head!

"Dang!"

However, the three flying knives slashed at Jiang Hao's head, but they were like slashing on steel, stirring up a little spark, and even began to roll their blades, falling to the ground, and the place where the blades were rolled began to rust.

"You ......"

The clown's pupils shrank suddenly, he screamed, his body twisted violently, became extremely soft, and he withdrew his hand directly from Jiang Hao's hand, and then a trace of smoke came out from his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place, replaced by a box.

"This time, I want everyone but you to die!"

The clown's crazy voice came from nowhere, but Jiang Hao smiled helplessly and slowly raised his hand.

"There was no way before, you started detonating from the farthest place, and they were not within my protection. Jiang Hao's face was slightly regretful, but now he will not increase his sadness, but try to keep his mind stable.

"But now...... They're under my protection, and everybody, they have to live. ”

Jiang Hao suddenly laughed, and said lightly: "Burst!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

As if in response to Jiang Hao's voice, all the remaining balloons burst instantly, and countless flying knives rushed out with an exclamation, but those flying knives turned around and flew towards Jiang Hao at the moment they just rushed out!

"Think I wasn't prepared for anything? I had already set up a large array before I appeared, and the area was probably around the mall. ”

Jiang Hao smiled and waved his hand knife, cutting all the flying knives into scrap metal, and then the brilliance in his hand flashed, and he was directly connected to the bouncing clown mechanism in the box and the box and cut it into pieces.

"So, I said, you can't kill any of the rest of the people, there is only one person who dies, and that is you. ”

Jiang Hao gently picked up the woman who was kneeling on the ground and was already stunned, his eyes looked at the sky, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Perhaps, you are no longer human, am I right, smiling clown?"

(End of chapter)