It's late at night.

On this planet, late at night means people have to turn off the lights and go to bed. Without the illumination of thousands of lights, there is no return from the rising star.

"Cold......" The night looked at the darkness that could not be seen, and said something in a low and hoarse voice.

Is it really cold? That's not of course. He was talking about this indifferent planet. Although the law is extremely sound, the crippled human affection and insensitive persistence make the scalp of the bystanders tingle.

"Shall we fix it now, or will we do it tomorrow?" The clown said, sitting next to him.

There are no street lights on the streets, because they are not needed to light people at all. So at the moment, no one knows where the three of them are.

"Tomorrow, let people get another good night's sleep." The night took the tea in his hand and took a sip gently.

Wang Yu looked sideways slightly, he never knew why this guy had eaten so many things recently.

But in fact, if it were the night, he would say, "Because of fear......"

He was scared, deeply afraid. He has seen too many people die, not in trials, but in reality.

They died, and could not be resurrected. This is the one thing that scares the night the most.

Therefore, he pushed Bai Bai and Chu Luoli out of the game, so he would rather let two newcomers who didn't know the root of it join Dawn.

All this stems from the fear in his heart.

Blackie did not sleep at this time, he sat silently beside the night, looking with him at the dark or bright stars overhead.

It's really late at night......

The next morning, the trio returned to where they had been when they had been in the morning, quietly waiting for the start of a new day.

There are more and more people. Is their expression numb, stemming from last night's nightmare, or despair for tomorrow? Or maybe they don't even know why they're putting on such an idiotic expression.

However, perhaps such expressions will not last long.

Wang Yu began to act. He crossed the road again and began to go backwards again.

At this moment, someone was shocked.

"This man isn't dead?"

"That's right! This man is not dead? How is that possible? ”

There was a lot of discussion, but Wang Yu was dumbfounded. How to return a herd of educated livestock to the wild is an eternal problem.

"Stop the person in front, you have violated the traffic law, come with me!" Similar lines, similar body type.

Another "performer" has appeared. Wang Yu revisited yesterday's boxing again, and knocked them to the ground with three strikes and five divisions.

People began to panic again, and they scattered in all directions, trying to escape from such a place of right and wrong. But what more people are thinking is: there is another reason not to go to work today...... That's nice!

No one cares about the development of society, and no one cares about the life or death of others, because even if others are all over the house, it has nothing to do with them.

Law-abiding citizens!

But alas, their wishful thinking was shattered and shattered in front of the clown's barrier.

People find themselves stuck in this street and they can't go anywhere.

Panic, fear, these instinctive human reactions all came. But it's not for the night, it's for the planet.

Who is really in charge of this planet, the public has long been unknown. Just like the unlucky guy who was remembered by Xiao Hei yesterday, their understanding of this planet lies only in its meticulousness and strict punishment.

Mistakes such as retrograde will be punished with caning here.

"Guys, you go backwards! Hey, hey, hey, hey......" An eerie laugh brought many fantasists back to reality. They had never been whipped, but if they were afraid, it was proof that they had begun to fantasize.

"You...... Who are you! A lady with a bag asked loudly.

"That's it! Who are you! Her male companion should be in harmony.

"Let us out!" It was a small man who was already angry.

"I'm going to be late for work!" The office worker in the corner shook his watch.

The screams came and went, and no one cared about everything but themselves. Because...... No one wants to be the next victim of torture.

The Joker grinned, pulled a gun from his bosom, and pulled the trigger at a man in a cap next to him.

The man fell to the ground, and the blood on the ground instantly turned into a small pool. The rest of the residents who were making a noise fell silent.

No one screamed, they were used to seeing death.

As the farce escalates, the visitors from beyond the barrier finally arrive.

It's still the same as yesterday, but they didn't allocate it, but they all arrived at once.

It's a pity that in the face of the clown's barrier, conventional methods are completely incomprehensible.

"Listen to me, everybody!" Step by step, the clown walked up into the sky and looked down at the pedestrians on the ground, "I'll give you weapons, you can choose to attack me...... Or the people out there. But! Those who attack me, you will die a terrible death, and you will only have a chance to survive if you join forces to deal with those outside. Do you understand...... Thank you! ”

Without giving people a chance to see the stitches, the clown ended his speech directly. He believed that with the IQ of these guys, it would not be difficult to understand his words.

"Here, it's yours, yes, take it!"

The clown began to fire guns one by one, and these guns were not ordinary goods, but standard products of wishes. Each bullet was equivalent to a level forty trialist's full force blow.

"Alright, you have a choice."

Finally, he finished firing his gun and stood back in the sky.

For a long time, no one spoke.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the clown's palm flew out, and when he put it down again, a deflated bullet had already appeared in his hand.

He looked at the man who had released the gun, but all he saw was a six or seven-year-old child with a gun that had just been fired. Blood flowed from his tiger's mouth, but his mouth was blocked by his own mother, and his cry was completely suppressed.

"I remember, I didn't shoot the kids, ma'am." The clown said, his figure fell, and in the blink of an eye he came to the mother.

Looking at each other, the mother trembled, and she was directly scared to pee in front of everyone.

"As I said, life and death are in your hands. Go out, you may live, and spend it here, and you will surely die! The clown's cold roar shook the audience.

This time, someone finally started moving.

It was an uncle, about forty or fifty years old. He held the gun and didn't seem to know what to do with it, but after thinking about it, he took a strong step and walked out of the barrier.

This time, the barrier didn't stand in the way.

"Lao Yu! Come back! You're going to die! One of the uncles who was with him screamed vigorously.

"I ...... I just want to see my daughter again! The uncle said, and his whole body stepped out of the barrier.

In the distance, a shell was quietly fired, and the target ...... It was the human who came out with a gun raised.