The boy was really going crazy, and he desperately tried to break out of the crowd and save the girl.

However, he was grabbed by the adults, and he couldn't run out at all, so he could only watch the girl tremble in the hands of the 'god', and her crying voice began to dry and hoarse.

"Hehe, it looks like you care about him." The clown said, "I can tell from your face that you like this girl...... But it's just that I like it, and in this boring environment, you can't talk about love, and you won't understand that thing at all, because I haven't understood it after living for so long, and I just think it's disgusting. And you ......" he looked at the adult who was holding the child, and at everyone around him, "You don't understand, you don't understand, you shrink back, think that you exchange the iron rings on your fingers with a woman in front of the statue of the priest, and then you fall into that instinctual stimulus with each other until you die, and then your children do the same, and all the time, and even more ridiculously, you still say 'Look, baby, I love you mother'...... Hahaha – well, that's great, I've seen 80% of people live like this all their lives, except that they can at least wear a wedding dress to the wedding instead of a makeshift combat uniform. ”

"Yes, you can't give each other any better, you can't give your wife, your children, your friends, if one day, you think that your beloved dies in front of you, your head is broken, yesterday you still held that head and kissed each other, thinking that it was the most beautiful thing in the world, today you look at that messy brain, you can't help but feel sick to your stomach, and then, you can only cry after vomiting, saying that you have not protected each other, and put the hope of saving all this tragedy in a so-called ' God's body. ”

The clown's words are a little jumpy, but they can be understood.

"Well, I'll show you what the God you expect to be like!" The clown's voice suddenly rose up: "Come on, let that boy go!" ”

No one moved, and no one could let the boy go, the muzzle of the gun still aimed at the clown...... Nothing seemed to have changed, but the noise had disappeared, and there was a deathly silence.

People's faces were a little numb, and a very strange feeling was stirring in their hearts, just because of the gibberish.

Actually, almost no one will take these words to heart, but ...... It's just quiet, and no one can say why.

On the side, Hannibal looked at the clown with some surprise: "What is he talking about?" ”

"Uh...... He's encouraging these people. ”

The corners of Hannibal's eyes twitched uncontrollably: "Come on, I'm a psychologist, I don't think these words are encouraging." ”

"Of course, but you're also just a psychologist, not a madman...... At least not as crazy as he is. ”

In the crowd –

"Let me go, let me go!" The little boy was the first to react from silence when he heard the clown's words, and he bit directly into the arm of the person who was holding him.

"Ahh The man screamed in pain, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

In the next second, the boy rushed out of the crowd with his head slammed.

"Yes, yes, that's it, let me see you, little gentleman, do you like her?"

"Let her go!" The kid yelled.

"Oh, it does seem like I like it, I can smell that ridiculously sour smell from you, so, what do you like about her? Face, or body? Or maybe you just ran out to show your heroism in front of this little beauty. The clown grinned and said, "But it's useless for you to just run out, you have to do something." ”

"You, take your hand away from her ......"

"Hahaha, how about my hands?" The clown said, then pinched the girl's face with his hand: "Is that so?" ”

"Woo-woo-" The girl cried helplessly, and the boy panicked, and with a sharp slump of his waist, he was about to pounce on the clown.

"Stop, stop!" The clown said nonchalantly, "Don't come here, or it won't be a finger that pokes her face now." As he spoke, he shook the knife in his hand.

"Look at your ridiculous look, rushing out and yelling so loudly, but what's the use? You think you can get me to let him go by yelling at me like that? So you can only be like this, pestle in place, you can't do anything, that's what you said about liking, heh, your liking is worthless, you can't even make her not cry. Then the clown looked at the rest of the people: "You are like this child, you can't do anything, just because I have an insignificant little girl in my hand!" ”

"You...... What the hell are you going to do! Finally, the boy couldn't stand it anymore, and he shouted hysterically, "If you just want a hostage, then you can change it to me, please, let her go." ”

"Oh? Hostage calling? The clown was stunned: "Are you willing to die for this girl?" ”

The boy nodded helplessly, "Yes, I do." ”

"Uh-yes, really good." The clown seems to have finally come to his senses: "But it's not enough, it's just using your life as a bargaining chip, so it's still a little bit worse, so you have to be stronger, you all have to be stronger." ”

Talking, bang...... It was the sound of metal hitting the ground.

Everyone was stunned, because when they saw that the clown was so sudden, they threw the knife to the ground. The knife slid a short distance, hit the little boy's feet, and stopped.

"It's not enough to kill yourself, you have to pay more for this, for example, you have to kill me!"

"What..... What the? The little boy was stunned for a moment, and the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes were suddenly held back.

"Pick it up......" the clown said.

The boy looked at the knife at his feet, and suddenly he was at a loss, he had just given up his life, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

"You...... 14 years old? Or 15 years old? The clown said, "Well, I don't care about your age, and I don't want your life, human life is the cheapest thing, especially when they want to die themselves, so I want something more precious...... Hurry up, pick it up, and kill me, didn't you just say you were going to kill me before you rushed out.

I'll count to five, and you'll either kill me or ...... I'll strangle your little princess.

It's not a joke..... Today, I will only die at the hands of this child, and the muzzles of the guns aimed at my head, those bullets, will not be able to take my life.

One......

Three......

Five......"