Chapter 239: "It" (9)
"Clean up?" Wan Qi asked the world.
"yes, maybe the wallpaper won't be washed off, it looks, uh, almost dry, but we can clean up the rest of the bloodstains, you have a rag at home."
"Oh! Lovely children, why wash away all these blood stains? How bright and charming they are, they may not look good when dried, but they are just as intoxicating when freshly boiled with blood. A voice slowly frightened everyone!
"Damn, the original plot didn't have this paragraph." The four of them were guarded back to back.
"Click, click" The curved metal faucet seems to be unable to lock the water, dripping with water.
On the mirror, the sink, and the wallpaper, the dried blood stains are slowly accumulating, like the branches of a great river gathering into the sea, gathering on the wall to form the appearance of a clown.
The clown on the wall gradually plumped up, Yan Zizi couldn't help but pull the spiritual wind, and the needle bullet swirled and shattered the wall, breaking the clown's body.
Xingyue also spun out the Nukilens spear and slashed through the Joker's body, cutting it in half.
"You're so much better than when we first met." Lin Yu admired.
"But that doesn't stop it from coming down the wall!" Yan Zizhi glanced at Lin Yu.
The clown walked down the wall intact, and he smiled hideously: "Why don't you play together?" You have such a good relationship, come with me down there and you'll be happy. ”
"I like it more, I don't like the dark places!" Yan Zizi pulled the trigger, and at this time, the loud gun sounded, and the clown was hit back two steps, but the hole left by the bullet in his body was quickly filled by blood circulation like a cell.
"I suggest you can be more intense." The clown said defiantly.
The clown in the small bathroom kept approaching the four of them, but no matter what means Ren Yan introspective, Xingyue and even Wan Qi Tianxia used, there was no way to stop its pace.
The clown walked unhurriedly, looking at the four with playful and sympathetic eyes, they had nowhere to run!
Lin Yu took out the bronze tripod from his arms and put it in front of him: "The sky is round and the place is determined by the tripod, and the flood in Kyushu is peaceful today!" ”
Lin Yu sang, the light emitted by the bronze tripod in his hand filled the entire bathroom, the clown was forced by the light to cover himself with his hand, its face changed, and it stopped moving in a slight amazement.
"Suppression!" Lin Yu threw the bronze tripod in his hand, and the bronze tripod spun in the air and slowly became larger, pressing towards the clown.
The blood light on the clown's body appeared, and a large amount of blood gathered into two huge palms against the Kyushu Ding that was pressing towards it.
The bloody hand was almost condensed into substance, but it was crushed little by little by the power of Kyushu Ding, and the suppression was reduced into powder and scattered in the air.
The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, but Lin Yu didn't dare to be careless at all, since he got the Kyushu Ding, as long as he sacrificed the Kyushu Ding, there were almost no ghosts that could not be suppressed.
Since the last time he saw the clown in a dream using the Kyushu Ding to suppress the clown, Lin Yu had discovered that the clown and they didn't seem to be creatures of the same dimension at all, and the invincible Kyushu Ding couldn't completely eliminate the clown, at most suppress its actions and block its ability.
Fortunately, the use of Kyushu Ding does not consume anything for Lin Yu, so it is relatively easy to use.
Soon, the clown's condensed bloody hands were all crushed by the Kyushu Ding, and the clown was also crushed under the Kyushu Ding and couldn't move.
The clown bared his teeth and looked at the four people angrily: "You will float!" You can't refuse me! The time hasn't come yet~ You'll all be floating together! ”
Then a puddle of blood exploded, and the bathroom was stained with blood, like hell.
"Alright, let's start cleaning now." Lin Yu retracted the dusty Kyushu Ding and said helplessly.
Wan Qian made up his mind and continued to read the line: "The rag is under the kitchen sink, but if we use the rag, my mother will wonder what it is used for." ”
"I've got fifty points, we'll try to clean up and take the rag to the coin laundromat, let it look like it was again, we'll wash the rag, then dry it, and put it back in the sink before your family comes back." Xingyue's eyes kept staring at the blood that had been sprinkled around the bathroom sink.
"My mom said that blood can't be washed off on a rag, and she said that blood seeps in." Yan introspectively retorted.
Lin Yu smiled funny: "It doesn't matter if you can't wash it off, they can't see it anyway." ”
There is no need to ask who 'they' are, everyone knows that the adults can't see it.
"Okay." Wan Qi Tianxia said, "Then let's try it." ”
The rest of the group worked hard to clean up, and the blood stains on the walls, mirrors, and ceramic washbasins were gone.
Wan Qi Tianxia also feels more and more relaxed, it seems that cleaning can really make people relax, in any environment will not be an exception, the bad mood is like sweeping garbage all thrown into the trash can.
Yan Zijiu and Lin Yu were in charge of the sink and mirror, she wiped the floor, Xingyue took a dry rag to wipe the wallpaper, and finally they almost cleaned up all the blood stains.
Lin Yu took off the light bulb above the washbasin and asked Wan Qitian to go down to the storage room to get a new one and replace it, there were many light bulbs in the storage room, enough for several years.
Finally, Xingyue took a few steps back and looked at the bathroom with the eyes of an expert, for her, neatness and order were not habits, but nature.
She looked around and said to the others, "I think we've done our best." ”
There were still a few faint blood stains on the wall to the left of the sink, and the corner wallpaper was too thin, so she only dared to wipe it gently, but even so, the remaining blood stains had lost the ominous feeling they had given before, similar to the traces that were accidentally painted with colored pens.
"Thank you, thank you all." Wan Qi said it sincerely in the world.
"You're welcome."
"It's nothing."
"Let's deal with the rags." Xingyue's expression was resolute and serious.
The four of them went to the laundry around the corner, they threw the rag into the washing machine, spilled the laundry on the rag, closed the washing machine, threw in the coin, and turned the start button.
The four were silent, rags rolling in the washing machine.
Soon Lin Yu broke his calm and said, "It's not just you, it's not just you." ”
"I don't understand." Wan Qi said, "What are you talking about? ”
Lin Yu looked at Yan Zijiu, and then at Xingyue, Xingyue didn't seem to be very happy, but after a while, she still shrugged her shoulders and nodded.
"I've had enough, do you want to say it?" Wan Qi was a little annoyed in the world.
"Do you want to say?" Lin Yu asked Yan to introspect.
Yan Zijiu shook his head, indicating that he was unwilling to say more.