Chapter 5: The Joker

"Alas, alas, I said stop fighting, if you fight again, you will be killed!"

"You deserve to be killed, so that you are talking nonsense here with a mouth full of."

"Hey, hey, you're justified in killing someone."

The truck driver angrily grabbed Li Chenfeng's collar, "You still dare to talk nonsense!" ”

This was obviously a thief's weak heart, Li Chenfeng pushed him away, patted the dirt on his body, and spit a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground.

"Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, what age is this, and is there any royal law? If you have the guts to kill Lao Tzu today, I will see if anyone cares. ”

Although his face was covered with blood, Li Chenfeng's words were very imposing, and the few big men who were invited by the truck driver just came to fight, and they must not have the courage to let them kill.

"Brother Zhao, you should handle this matter yourself, and the brothers will leave first."

The driver's face suddenly disappeared, but he didn't mean to compromise at all, and said confidently: "Okay, you say that I killed someone, then you have to come up with some evidence, if you are not convinced, go to the court to sue me, and arrest Lao Tzu and shoot him!" ”

Although his words were arrogant, he got to the crux of the matter, Li Chenfeng had no evidence, the purpose of his coming here today was originally to get some clues from his mouth, it seemed that he was thinking about things too simply.

That night, he lay on a hospital bed and took a selfie and posted it to the group.

"@ιš”ε£ζ‘ηΏ θŠ±, I may not be able to help you with this, look at it, I'm all for you."

Cuihua in the next village: "Hey, this matter is indeed too difficult for you, then our commission will end here, and I will deal with the rest of the matter myself."

At this time, a prompt popped up on the mobile phone interface, "I received a gift from Cuihua from the village next door, and I have a three-month lifespan, a total of 90 days, do I want to receive it?" Whether "

Three months of life, this is exactly what Li Chenfeng dreamed of,

But he thought about it for a long time, and he always felt that he couldn't get over something stuffy in his heart, and finally finally clicked "no".

Cuihua from the next village: "What do you mean?"

Li Chenfeng: "Sister Cuihua, I'm too anxious about this matter, maybe there are other ways."

Cuihua from the next village: "Big brother ......"

Li Chenfeng: "Alas, I'll look for him again tomorrow, at most I'll be beaten again." If you go to him as a ghost and ask for your life, you will go to eighteen levels of hell. ”

Cuihua of the next village: "Thank you, big brother......"

Li Chenfeng: "Don't thank you too early, it's not certain that it will be done."

At this time, a guy named "Scary Clown" in the group suddenly spoke.

"Alas, I really can't stand it, when did our group start to play bitter dramas."

Li Chenfeng: "......"

Xiao Qian: "It's really rare, the 10,000-year-old submarine actually came out to speak."

Painted skin: "Diving is diving, this guy has a lot of time to peep at the screen, and it is rare to say two sentences a month, but he knows this thing better than anyone else in our group."

Horror Clown: "Hehe, it's still the group leader who understands me." ”

Li Chenfeng: "It turns out that you are all online, and you don't help to give some opinions." ”

Terror Clown: "Boy, I basically understand what you guys are doing, but it's not as troublesome as you think. ”

Li Chenfeng: "Do you have a way to bring that grandson to justice?" ”

Terror Clown: "Why do you have to bring him to justice, don't you just want him to pay for the killing?" I think so, you leave this matter to me, and I promise to give you a satisfactory result. ”

Li Chenfeng: "Are you sure you can settle it?" ”

Scary Clown: "It's a piece of cake for my ugly man." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Sister Cuihua, what do you think?" ”

Cuihua of the next village: "As long as I can make that guy pay, I don't care." ”

Horror Clown: "Okay, we'll settle this matter, but there is no such thing as a free lunch, and in return, you have to unconditionally promise to help me do something after you're done." ”

Li Chenfeng: "What's the matter?" ”

Terror Clown: "I'll tell you then, it won't be too difficult anyway." ”

Cuihua from the next village: "This is my business, and I should be allowed to repay it." ”

Terror Clown: "That's not going to work, only a living person can do it." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Painted skin: "@恐怖小丑, boy, I have to remind you, don't want to get special treatment because of your special status, if you kill someone, the Hades Palace below will never give up." ”

Horror Clown: "Don't worry, ugly men never like to be too bloody, and besides, killing people is not necessarily the best means of revenge, I have a more interesting way." ”

Painted skin: "......, you kid, you've made the same mistake again." ”

Xiaoqian: "@ζŽζ™¨ι£Ž, have you figured out how to make a deal with the clown?" You know, he is a complete pervert, and it's too late to regret it now, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat at that time. ”

Horror clown: "My lovely Xiaoqian, it's been so long, why are you still prejudiced against me, girls who are too calculating are not likable." ”

Xiao Qian made a disgusting expression that wanted to vomit. "Phew, who wants you pervert to like it...... Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you here, I'm going to sleep my beauty sleep. ”

Painted Skin: "Interesting. ”

Is the clown a complete pervert? Li Chenfeng really didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Qian's words, but he thought that since he could teach the hateful truck driver a lesson, it was also a good deal, on the one hand, he was able to fulfill the wish of Sister Cuihua, and on the other hand, he was also angry for himself, after all, it was the first time he was beaten so badly when he grew so big.

Li Chenfeng: "@恐怖小丑, then let's talk about it, you go and settle the matter, and I promise to help you a little favor free of charge after the matter is completed." ”

Horror Clown: "Don't worry, the result will be satisfying." But before you can do that, you still need to do something. ”

Li Chenfeng: "What? ”

Horror Clown: "There's a circus theater next to the Chengbei Cinema, you know?" ”

Li Chenfeng: "I know, but the theater seems to have been abandoned for more than ten years." ”

Terror Clown: "Tomorrow you find a way to bring that man in, and I'll take care of the rest for you." ”

Early the next morning, Li Chenfeng did not go directly to the truck driver, but found a hidden place next to the theater that the clown said and waited secretly, because he had been fully prepared before that.

Last night, he asked Sister Cuihua to get the phone number of the truck driver, and he followed up on the phone to talk to the truck driver about something.

It stands to reason that there was no surveillance and no witnesses when the truck driver killed that night, in other words, the actual situation of this incident is logically known only to him except for the dead Cuihua sister. However, Li Chenfeng revealed some details of what happened that night to him on the phone, which naturally made him panic.

Later, Li Chenfeng said that he was actually just a bystander, and he didn't care if he really killed someone, and he also said that as long as the other party was willing to pay 3,000 yuan for hush money, the matter would be considered over.

In this way, the truck driver took it for granted that Li Chenfeng just wanted to extort some money, compared to human life, what was this mere 3,000 yuan, he was naturally willing to spend money to eliminate the disaster.

As for the place where Li Chenfeng met him, it was the circus theater that had been abandoned for more than ten years.

Although this place looks dilapidated, it should have been quite famous in this area due to its large scale and special outline. But for some reason, it was abandoned later, and he was within the second ring road in the city center, and he had not been demolished for more than ten years, which is really strange to think about.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Li Chenfeng watched the truck driver go in, and then it was quiet inside, as if nothing had happened, and after about half an hour, the door of the theater was suddenly knocked open, and the big truck driver ran out like crazy.

"I killed someone! I killed someone! I killed someone......"

He just ran and roared all the way, Li Chenfeng noticed that there was no expression on his face, his two eyes stared straight together, and his whole face was like a frozen sculpture.

Li Chenfeng later learned that the truck driver was completely crazy, and he would not say anything else every day except shouting the five words "I killed someone".

Li Chenfeng really didn't understand what stimulation he was getting in the theater, or was the evil ghost called "Horror Clown" really that terrifying?

That's when he received a message from a scary clown on his phone. "@ζŽζ™¨ι£Ž, I've done what you want me to do, and that guy is worse than dead now. Now it's time for you to make good on your promises. ”

Li Chenfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, always feeling that something was wrong.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You go to the theater, I'll tell you again."

Li Chenfeng slowly walked towards the door of the theater, remembering the way the truck driver rushed out of it just now, and he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

But he also thought that after all, he was a person in the ghost chat group, and the clown should not dare to do anything to him, after all, all the evil ghosts in the group were counting on him to help them do things in the future.

He slowly pushed open the door, and it was very dim, except for a few beams of light coming in from a few holes in the top of the theater. The stage of the theater is still there, but the seats below have been completely dismantled, and it is surrounded by mountains of old objects, with all kinds of dolls, circus costumes, a dozen large mirrors, and many shelves and wooden boxes.

The red curtain on the stage is half-draped, and in the center are several rattan chairs, each with a puppet seated.

"I'm in, just tell me what's going on."

The echo of Li Chenfeng resounded above the empty theater, and then the wooden puppet in the middle of the stage slowly stood up, its face poked a big red nose, and the mouth originally carved into the wood showed an oozing smile.

"I want you to play a game with me, the name of the game is 'Scare You to Death'!"