You say, just such a little ditch, what do you think, what will their game be? I was lying bored, so I turned my head to look at the clown and asked.

"I don't know, but I think they're coming soon."

I didn't answer, I turned my head to look at the sky, it was foggy and very polluted.

In the past few days, I can't figure out why the people who participated in the game have not come, and why such a small stinky ditch has become a game theater?

I've already made a plan in my heart, I'll wait for three days at most, and if the game participants in the temple don't show up again, I'll leave here.

I've been here for so long, I haven't walked around here, and I don't know much about the surroundings.

It's much better to fight around with those people who know how to mess around than to stay here.

Just as I was thinking about leaving, something changed that night.

I hadn't slept for the rest of the night, sitting outside the tent, waiting for the bunch of things to come.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, I never saw the other party come out, and the fog with a strong foul smell did not float over politely.

After so many days of fighting, I have already figured out the law of this group of obsessions, and today I specially made a trap for them, using at least 30 of my pencils.

Because I'm going to grab one and see what it looks like.

How can I say that after fighting for so many days, I haven't seen each other's looks all the time, which is also a big blow to me.

So I'm going to spend three days trying to catch one of them, and I don't want to kill them, I just want to see what the hell these goods look like.

After so many days, they are like a big girl in a sedan chair, and they are secretive, which makes me really want to tear off their fig leaf.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The clown belongs to the kind of person who can't hold back his temperament, and he also wants to see what the other party looks like, and he has been talking about it until now when he watched me set traps during the day.

"Don't worry, how can you be a hunter in such a hurry?" I glanced at him and told him to get out of the way.

"You think I'm like you? If you want to be able to do it without ability, if you want to use force, you can't ......"

"Click"

I jerked to my feet, made eye contact with the clown, and ran to the trap.

"Haha...... I thought you were captured by obsession, what the are you doing? A man's loud mockery came from the mist.

Isn't that group of obsessions?

Which camp does the other party belong to? Is it in the same camp as Tao Xiaotao?

Thinking of Tao Xiaotao, I can't help but clench the pencil in my hand, for Tao Xiaotao, I definitely hate it to the core.

No matter who the other party is, I have to try to get closer, it's good not to know Tao Xiaotao, if I do, then I'm embarrassed, I can only kill them.

"What the hell, who the dug such a big hole?"

An unlucky guy scolded, probably trying to crawl out of the pit.

"Fuck, there's a lot of nails in there, is this going to kill me?"

"No, if I try to kill you, I won't put ...... in it It's not a nail, it's a pencil. ”

In the thick fog, the clown and I stood by and watched.

After so many days, I haven't learned much else, but my eyes have been trained to barely see people.

Two figures, one pouting and lying next to the trap, the other crouching next to him, plucking pencils out of the hapless ass's farts one by one.

Those treasures that were so precious that even the old guys in the last game wanted to get them so much were treated as garbage by this person and thrown next to the trap.

"Oops, you tap."

"I'm here to help you, not to listen to your calls, look at it, it's just a few pencils pierced, and it's called like a ghost......"

I walked over with the clown, and the man who drew the pencil was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.

"You two, who are they?"

Seeing us suddenly come out, the unlucky guy and the people around him turned over and stood up at the same time.

How can the people of the palace not even feel the aura of a clown?

"Shall I ask you this? I've been here for so many days, and it's normal that no one comes, but as soon as you come, you destroy the trap of my obsession, what do you want to do? ”

I looked aggressive, and I came up to question the other party.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then they walked towards me angrily.

"Damn, it turned out to be a trap set by your kid, and the old man's fart was pierced with more than a dozen holes."

"I made a trap and didn't know in advance, and I looked like a question, looking at the good things you did, and making my brother's ass full of holes."

Two men came up angrily, apparently intending to ask me for their guilt.

I'm not polite, and walk over to them, the clown sticking behind me.

We didn't walk slowly, and when we were less than three meters away, I could see each other's faces, one with a round face, looking cute, and the other with a long face, like a donkey's face.

The two men sped up sharply, and a flash of brilliance flashed in their hands at the same time, the donkey's face facing me, and he stared at my neck.

The other round face, who followed behind the donkey's face, seemed to be planning to kill the clown when I fell.

As they accelerated, I just sideways away from the donkey-faced man, revealing the clown behind me.

The black and white blades flashed in the air with a flash of white light and jet black, and at the same time crashed into the donkey-faced man.

The donkey-faced man looked at the clown who suddenly pounced, his eyes widened, and he jumped sideways with all his might.

The brilliance that came out of his hand flashed slightly in the black and white double knife, and it was immediately shattered.

However, the donkey-faced man had already tried his best to deflect his body, and finally tried his best to hide from the clown.

He dodged and followed the round face behind him, but because the donkey-faced man blocked his view, he didn't see the oncoming clown at all.

The distance was close, and the impact speed of the two sides was very fast, and the round face saw the clown, and only had time to open his mouth wide in shock.

"Snort"

The blood light exploded in the mist, and the thick smell of blood exploded in the air, intertwining with the stench in the mist.

"Obsessed ......"

The round-faced man let out a muffled roar and staggered back.

"Obsession?"

The donkey-faced man quickly ran to the round-faced man in a few steps in the fog and turned his head to look at the clown.

The clown sneered and licked the blood on the knife, flicking his hands behind his back, the double knives interlaced behind him.

Back knife technique, this is the clown's more powerful martial arts, it's okay these days, I often talk to him about his martial arts.

The clown's ability to fight in close quarters, I have personally experienced it, there were so many of us at that time, and there were still a few relatively strong fighting masters, and there were still no bottoms left by him.

If it weren't for Du Tianyuan and I seeing the clown's coherent movements, I would have even gambled my life in order to interrupt his flowing coherent movements.

No, it's to use the life of the little fat man for experiments first, and then bet on his own life.

We fought for a dozen lives to barely get rid of the clown.

With such a tough guy by my side, wouldn't it be a waste if I didn't ask him a few words about martial arts.