Chapter 7 Crying Clown
The air conditioning in the wax museum was turned down to a low temperature, perhaps to preserve the wax figures.
"Isn't this the star! It's so lifelike! ”
Wang Yang came to a wax figure, picked up his mobile phone and took a selfie.
The scorching heat outside is in stark contrast to the coldness here, Wang Yang even shivered with cold, the air conditioner here is really cold! And it's a little strange, it stands to reason that there should be a lot of tourists here at this time, but he hasn't seen a single tourist in so long.
"Huh?"
Just when Wang Yang was thinking about it, a wax figure of a clown appeared on his right hand, and the clown usually painted a smiling face to make people happy, but this clown had a crying and hateful expression on his face, and his eyes actually flashed with a glimmer of light.
Wrong! Wang Yang remembered that there was no wax figure here just now, and he felt as if this wax figure would move at any time, and it was a bit familiar.
Taking a few steps back, Wang Yang remained vigilant, and several terrifying experiences made him quickly enter the state, otherwise he would have died in the previous events.
There were small and broken sounds everywhere, as if there were countless insects crawling on the ground, Wang Yang hurriedly looked left and right, and all the wax figures in the wax museum faintly surrounded him, and their faces became crying expressions.
"it!"
Wang Yang secretly said that he was unlucky, and it was not easy to come out and relax and encounter this kind of thing again.
He didn't intend to sit still, so he pushed away the wax figure that he hadn't had time to surround, rushed out of the crowd, and ran to the door with the memories of coming.
"Damn! Who actually locked the door! ”
No wonder there was no one in the wax museum, the doors were locked, could it be that someone locked the door when he first came in?
Wang Yang tried to smash the glass door and run out, but even if his shoulder hurt the glass door, he still didn't move, the quality of this glass is too good, right?!
When this situation seemed to be back in the corridor of the mental hospital, Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, a rush of footsteps came, something was actually running at full speed, you must know that there are wax figures in it!
Wang Yang frantically hit the glass, turned his head, and the weird clown actually strode towards him! You're almost at the door!
The situation was extremely urgent, and after Wang Yang hit it frantically, he found that the glass door was undamaged, so he had to change his strategy and turn around and flee to another road at great speed.
But no matter how Wang Yang hid in Tibet, the clown could always find him, he couldn't get rid of it, the exit was locked, Wang Yang had no choice but to run upstairs, and the clown followed closely behind, and the hatred on his face was a little more.
Wang Yang vaguely felt that going upstairs would make the situation worse, but at this time, he couldn't think too much, he didn't want to be chased by the clown.
"Bang!"
With the sound of the door closing, Wang Yang ran to the roof of the building in one breath, fortunately the door on the roof was open, he closed the door hard and locked it, panting and sitting on the ground a few meters away from the door.
Everything has a sense of déjà vu, here...... My dreams! Wang Yang woke up suddenly! These days he keeps repeating a dream in which he was pushed off the roof of a building by a man wearing a clown mask.
"Am I asleep and dreaming?"
Wang Yang pinched himself hard.
Hiss - not a dream! The tingling was a reminder that the nightmare was happening.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”
There was a loud banging at the door, and the clown caught up! And the force seemed to be surprisingly great, and the bolts of the iron door began to deform.
"What to do? What to do! ”
Wang Yang was anxious, this is the roof of the fifth floor, when the clown breaks in, it is not a dead end!
"That's right!"
Wang Yang opened his backpack and poured it out in a hurry, his clothes and paper were scattered all over the ground, and there was a tattered yellow children's hat.
He picked up the talisman and pasted it on the iron door, and some of it fell in the doorway.
Suddenly, the door slammed to an abrupt end, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.
"Useful!?"
Wang Yang was shocked.
But the silence didn't last long, and an even more violent crash shattered his illusions.
There was even a whining cry outside the door!
Wang Yang's heart was like ashes, it seemed that this time it was really impossible to escape, he couldn't think of any way to give up on himself and sit on the edge of the roof.
The lock of the iron door was seriously deformed and bent, and the yellow children's hat not far away began to gush out, and blood slowly flowed to Wang Yang's feet.
"Bud...... Bud? ”
Wang Yang looked down at the blood at his feet, yes, there is this weird little yellow hat! If it weren't for this little yellow hat at Gangneung Station, he would have died a long time ago.
The brim of the tattered little yellow hat was stained red with blood, and the blood on the ground formed two blurred handwriting in a few moments: Mask.
"Mask?!"
Wang Yang carefully studied the blood words on the ground.
What mask? Clown masks? The vague hint made Wang Yang fall into a bitter thought.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the iron door was slammed open, and there was a bloody crying clown standing at the door, looking at Wang Yang with a cold light in his eyes.
Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Wang Yang carefully stood up and faced the clown, hunched his waist slightly, and his whole body collapsed.
"Woo-"
Suddenly, the clown rushed towards him.
"Ahhh!!h
Wang Yang roared and rushed over desperately, bent very low, dodged the clown's flutter and turned around and tore off the clown's face.
After that, the clown fell to the ground and did not move. Wang Yang held the clown's face in his hand, looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief, just now Wang Yang made a temporary decision, it was obvious that he was right.
Wang Yang sat on the ground, looking at the bloody face in his hands, and the madness in his eyes gradually cooled.
I saw that the skin slowly melted in his hand, and finally turned into a tearful clown mask.
"Ha——, it's good that the nightmare didn't come true! Alive—down! ”
After putting the clown mask into his backpack, Wang Yang began to pick up the items scattered on the ground, and said to the little yellow hat: "Thank you!" Bud buds. ”
A breeze blew, and Wang Yang looked into the distance.
Soon Wang Yang returned home, he left in a hurry and didn't tell Meng Xiaowei, and he didn't want to disturb him, tomorrow is the time limit for the next task, he must come back in advance to prepare, and have enough rest to have sufficient physical strength.
Early the next morning, Meng Xiaowei sent a message to Wang Yang:
Brother Yang! I'm sorry about yesterday, why didn't you say a word to me and left! If we have the opportunity to come over next time, we must have a good time - Brother Yang's little fan brother
Okay, there will be opportunities in the future! Why did you pay for me again I said I came, next time I'll treat you to a good meal! I wanted to say hello to you yesterday before leaving, but I was afraid of disturbing you, I don't know if the urgent matter at home has been dealt with? Feel free to call me if you need to. - Li Yang
Wang Yang replied quickly, Xiaowei is a very good person, he is enthusiastic and straightforward, and he has no bad intentions.
At this moment, the drone shook violently and spit out a card that read:
Hello! Please arrive at the subway station before 7 o'clock tonight and give Xiaoman a hug, for a limited time of one day.
Hint: She's pathetic and scary.
It's time to come or come, Xiaoman can't be the female ghost in red, let me have a hug with her, isn't this looking for death! Wang Yang angrily threw the card to the ground.
After venting, Wang Yang calmed down, it was now nine o'clock in the morning, and there were still ten hours left, and he released the latest live broadcast trailer in the live broadcast room, searching for the news that happened in the subway station a few days ago.
It was reported that the deceased was on the phone at the time, and then suddenly his head fell to the ground? Don't you say you can't make a phone call on the subway? Or did he say something on the phone that touched the taboo? After all, although Wang Yang saw the female ghost in red last time, he was safe, which shows that the other party will not kill people for no reason, otherwise the subway station would have been blocked a long time ago.
"It would be nice to know what the deceased said when he called."
Not long after Wang Yang just released the live broadcast trailer, Shark TV pushed him to the home page, and it seems that Shark TV is really ready to support him.