Chapter 177: Smiling Clown, Masked Angel (22)

Jock gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the smiling clown in disgust: "Phew, you crazy man! ”

At this point, Jock's mouth was full of thumbtacks and screws mixed together.

His mouth had already been cut, and blood was constantly flowing out.

At this time, the liquor lying at the door eavesdropping, heard that it was Jock's voice.

It seemed to dawn on my brain.

So... In the past, little Jock believed in the words of the smiling clown, and followed the smiling clown.

But the smiling clown did not treat him well, but imprisoned him and abused him.

So what happened in this cabin hurt Jock's soul severely.

As a result, Jock is reluctant to trust anyone anymore and is unwilling to give his heart to others.

Because Jock was afraid, he was afraid that if he handed over his true heart, others would beat his heart to pieces.

After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Yun originally planned to kick the door directly, and then domineeringly carry the ball out to the princess.

Then press the smiling clown to the ground and rub it.

It's just that when she raised her leg to kick the door, her leg directly penetrated the door.

Then she saw a skinny figure curled up in a corner, and the smiling clown opened the door and walked out, as if looking for some new way to abuse Jocke.

Juke shuddered in the corner.

Again, the same feeling as it was more than ten years ago, scared, helpless and hopeless.

Jock looked at the closed door of the cabin.

How he wished that someone would come in and save him, to take him out of here.

Jock couldn't help but shed a few tears, even the most psychologically strong person would have such a fragile side.

He really didn't want to experience this feeling anymore, but why should he let him experience it again?

Jock suddenly laughed, "Could it be... Could it be that God wants me to experience this dark past again, to let me experience pain again? ”

Let him experience the pain again, so that he will not believe in the world anymore... There is one with white eyes, an angel's halo on the top of his head, and angel wings behind him.

"There are no angels in the world who are just stories made up by adults to deceive children."

Jock curled the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"If so, would you believe it?"

A sudden female voice made Jock look up sharply.

Jock's crimson eyes reflected a girl in a long white dress.

The girl had a pair of white eyes, a golden circle floating above her head, especially the pair of small wings behind her.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is an angel on high.

Jock looked at her in surprise, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

But Jock suddenly thought of something, and his tone suddenly became cold: "You... Are you a smiling clown who came to abuse me? ”

The girl shook her head and looked at Jock with a smile: "Oh, little Jock, we haven't seen each other for more than ten minutes, did you forget me so quickly?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, this familiar tone, Jock's mind suddenly appeared with the face of Baijiu.

He looked at Baijiu in almost disbelief and said, "Are you that little doctor in the hospital?" ”

Baijiu took a few steps closer to Jock, stretched out his fingers and pinched Jock's chin slightly: "Don't always call me Little Doctor, I also have a name, from now on, you have to remember my name firmly." ”