"This girl, very good to me.

So, I don't want her to stay in this orphanage.

Because if you stay here, you will die.

I don't want her to die.

So, I overturned her bed and stomped on it with my feet.

Like a beast, roaring hysterically at her.

Tell her that this orphanage is my territory, and let her take her sister and get out quickly.

She didn't expect me to change my face suddenly, and she was startled.

This weak girl, who was screaming tears in her eyes, almost cried, and under my bad words, she was ashamed and angry, covered her face, and prepared to go to the next room and leave here with her sister.

She's definitely hating me.

But hate me, that's right.

Anyway, in the eyes of most people, I am a clown who makes people uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and dispensable.

Why not one more person who hates me?

I looked at her back as she left, and my heart felt as uncomfortable as if I had been cut by a thousand knives.

But at this moment, I suddenly smelled, a foul smell.

It's the most disgusting taste in my life.

The taste of human skin.

My face changed instantly.

The white-nosed clown, appeared......

Only this clown, who indulges in making people into balloons, will be filled with the stench of rotten human skin.

When I looked up, I saw the white nose, the ugly and strange face.

Its clown suit was stained with coagulated blood.

At this moment, he was standing by the door, with a cruel and sickly smile on his face.

Two human-skin balloons, behind it, windless automatic.

In its hand, it held the sharp knife that the 'dean' gave me.

Its tongue, licked at the edge of the knife.

The tip of the knife was stained with blood, and the room was suddenly filled with a bloody and cruel atmosphere.

It giggled: 'What a beautiful little beauty, this skin is really a waste to put on you, why don't you make me a balloon?' ’

I was afraid of meeting the clowns, so I was bent on kicking the girl out of the orphanage, but it was still a step too late.

At this moment, the girl just wants to go, but she can't leave.

I stepped forward with a black face, put the girl behind me, and said to the white nose, 'Let her go'.

The white-nosed smiled and looked at me like a retard: 'You said let her go, and she can go?' What are you.

No matter how eye-catching it is, Lao Tzu will even kill you together. ’

The three clowns, although they were drawn from my mind and were transformed by my resentment, were completely out of my control.

Especially the white nose, as my grudge, it doesn't understand at all why I don't want to continue killing people, I don't like to make people into balloons.

In its eyes, I was a freak.

I know I'm no match for Whitenose, but I can't just watch this girl, the only girl in the world who cares about me, die.

I whispered in her ear, 'Take your sister and leave, I'll help you drag it out for a while.' ’

Then, I mustered up the courage to pounce on the white nose and wrap my arms around its waist, trying to lift it to the ground.

But the white nose is not a human at all, it is a devil, it is a monster, it is the embodiment of fear and killing......

Adults are like lambs to the slaughter before it, how much more so me?

I only felt that there was a flower in front of me, but I didn't see how it struck, people, like sandbags, were thrown against the wall by it, the back of the head collided with the wall, and with a 'bang', I was dizzy, nosebleeds, and I felt that the world was spinning.

It took me a long time to recover from this mess.

I used my sleeve to wipe out the nosebleed, and when I opened my eyes with difficulty, I saw a white nose, holding a dagger in my hand, and smiling strangely, and came to the girl.

It seems to be looking at how to make her into a balloon to be perfect.

After pondering for a long time, the white nose, licking his tongue, grabbed the girl's hair and pulled it to the side, revealing her white neck.

A dangling knife roamed around the girl's neck.

It's calculating where to make a high-quality balloon.

The girl, as if frightened, did not move.

I have already watched Sun Qingwei die tragically in front of me.

I don't want this girl to die in front of my eyes.

Out of nowhere, I had the courage to brain, uncontrollably, lunge forward and save the girl from the tip of the knife with a white nose.

White Nose, it seems that he didn't expect me to be so bold.

It was afraid of sharp knives, and inadvertently cut through the girl's skin, so it had to withdraw the knife that was on her neck.

For the girl's skin, it is very careful not to break.

For me, it doesn't have that kind of care.

I ruined a good thing, the white nose was fierce, and as soon as I shook my hand, the dagger in my hand flew towards me.

The dagger, like a cannonball, with a screeching sound that broke through the air, pierced straight into my stomach......

My abdomen, a throbbing pain.

The next second, White Nose came up to me, drew his dagger back, grinned, and ran away for the girl again.

My life, in its eyes, is like an ant, it doesn't even look at me.

The moment I pulled out the dagger, my abdomen, blood splattered, because of the excessive blood loss, my vision was a little blurred.

The whole body is soft and has no strength.

I smell it, the smell of death.

But at this time, I was more and more afraid.

Rather than living in fear and humility every day, it is better to die.

So, I mustered all my strength and stood up.

With your head, arch your white nose to the side.

Then I rushed to the girl and held her in my arms.

I arched my back, supported myself, and covered the girl, under me, but I couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

I know that all this is in vain......

My resistance, to White Nose, was like a fly buzzing in his ear, and it had no real effect at all.

But, I've done it to the limit of what I can do.

Already, there are no regrets.

One can only hope that a miracle will happen. Let the sisters escape from the clutches of the white nose......

I felt like my hands and feet were cold, my consciousness was blurring, and I should be dying soon......

But I don't feel lonely, on Huangquan Road, there must be such a gentle girl to accompany me, I must be very happy......

I was thinking about things in a daze, and soon, I lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a secret room.

I'm not dead......

I struggled to get up, trying to find the girl and her sister......

I want to see if they died tragically at the hands of the white nose......

But as soon as I looked up, I was stunned......

The girl I was worried about was lying next to me, staring at my face in a daze, and the expression on her face was gentle, which I had never seen before.

I'm not dead, girl, I'm not dead, what the hell is going on?

I asked the girl with a shocked look on my face.

The girl grinned, took out a bear doll from her arms, and she told me that it was this bear doll that saved us, and she carried it with her.

Her sister has an identical bunny doll.

It has the same effect.

The white-nosed man is vicious, I know it.

A blind bear of four or five hundred pounds may not be its opponent.

A cute, fluffy bear doll that can scare it away?

It's hard to believe, but I didn't dig any further.

At least, both of us are alive and that's enough......

The girl's big eyes, like autumn waves, like the bright moon, are like the most gentle and precious things in the world.

She stretched out her hand, her fingers as tender as shallots, and stopped on my chest: 'Thank you for saving me, my name is Willow, and now I am still sleeping next door, and it is my sister, Poplar Leaf.

Don't know your name yet? ’

Willow, this is the best name I have ever heard in this world.

I was so excited that I couldn't say anything, and told the girl that my name was Ma Zhiqiang.

She smiled and asked me, 'Can my sister and I live here now?'

Or will you be kicked out fiercely? ’

I blushed with her shame, and said writhingly: 'Of course, as long as you are not afraid of clowns, you live for the rest of your life, I welcome you.' ’

Yang Liu snorted, and she said to me, 'Then it is settled, and from now on, I will live here with you.'

If you rush again, I won't leave. ’

Yang Liu's hand was soft as boneless, and holding her hand, I felt like I was holding the whole world.

I don't change this feeling if you give me balloons from all over the world.

Even if you are in the abyss, you can still meet the light.

I feel that this life is worth it......"

Ma Zhiqiang's diary, this is the end of it, and after that, he never wrote a word again.

But my brow furrowed.