(I feel like I'm really going to write a horror plot this time.) There shouldn't be a third urban legend written.,Raid the Emperor in Okinawa.,Go back to the main line.。 ）

"Ziyin, don't you just leave?" Hai Wei pulled Ziyin's arm and looked at the surrounding environment, to be honest, Hai Wei definitely didn't want to stay in this ghost place now.

"I'm still a little questioning, about this clown and this circus? If it is not completely resolved, it is estimated that this will continue to be the case. Ziyin straightened her mask. If this problem is only solved, it is estimated that many people will die in such places. Who knows if there will be a second clown with the first clown. Although the consonant gets a lunar eclipse, will there be a second lunar eclipse?

"Chen Yue, how much do you know about this place, do you know any clues?" Ziyin turned his head to look at Chen Yue, who was wearing a clown costume behind him.

Chen Yue took off his clown hood and glanced around, "I don't know much about this place, and I just barely know the neighborhood. Chen Yue held up the notepad in his hand, and the black oil-based pen outlined a few distorted Chinese words on it.

I came here half a year ago, and I basically spent most of my time hiding in my room and relying on the dry food I had prepared, and basically only when the clown was hunting, I would sneak out. This time, I'm glad that the passage was not officially closed when the clown was done hunting, and you were already in. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here. Although Chen Yue's few words were written very calmly, you can imagine what kind of torment it is for an ordinary little girl to be locked up here for half a year, and now it should be the most anticipated for Chen Yue.

"Let's find it ourselves." Ziyin is still holding the glass with light blue thunder and lightning in his hand, and the pale gold clock has no tendency to move, but if there is a slight danger, it is estimated that the whole world will be covered in gray again. "Now the clown is still in that direction, and he won't come over for the time being." Ziyin pointed in the direction of the other side, and through the vision of the lunar eclipse, Ziyin could clearly see everyone's bioelectricity, including the clown, of course.

It's just enough to make Ziyin curious that the clown didn't make any movements, just sat on a chair, as if waiting for someone.

"Let's take advantage of this time to find clues nearby. For us, the only clue right now is this picture and this eclipse on my face. Ziyin pulled the photo out of his pocket. It's still the same three people, but what makes Ziyin most curious is that this photo is very well preserved, and it looks like someone has taken care of it every day.

"Let's look for it first, you don't have to be so scared, Haiwei, I said I would protect you, and naturally I won't let you be in any danger." Ziyin stroked Haiwei's head. At least knowing that the Joker is an entity, then everything is easy to say.

"En~"......

"This place should also be backstage." Ziyin scanned the surroundings, it was similar to the room with the lunar eclipse just now, but there was no doubt that this place was more simple than the place just now, like a room for the people on the ground.

"Umi uses my card, the clown is far away from here, and it's impossible to get here." It had been more than ten minutes since Chen Yue's room arrived, but the clown had never moved, and had been sitting on the chair.

Kai Wei picked up the card from himself, and a faint golden light illuminated the surroundings. Ziyin stroked the mask on his face, and Ziyin took Haiwei's little hand and ran around and walked around. In this ghost place, Ziyin doesn't have any good feelings. Who knows if the clown who was obviously over there will suddenly flash over here.

"Rope?" Ziyin walked over and picked up the piece of rope that had fallen to the ground. The rope looked broken, but the cut was unexpectedly flattened, making it look like someone had cut it on purpose.

"Ziyin, that!" Hai Wei pointed to the other side of the rope, and following Hai Wei's fingers, Ziyin saw a unicycle, the kind of circus clown walking a tightrope. It's just that it looks very tattered, as if it has been dropped from a height. "Bloodstains, it must have been dry for a long time." Ziyin picked up the unicycle, and there were brown marks on it, but it was not difficult to see that it was a trip of blood that had been dry for a long time.

"These two things." Ziyin picked up the broken rope and the tattered unicycle. ”XOPOШO！ I probably already know. Huh~" Ziyin whistled and looked in the direction behind.

The two red rays of light were so obvious in the darkness, Ziyin lifted the mask on his face and looked in the direction behind him. "Yes, Mr. Clown!" Ziyin looked at the clown who gradually came out of the night behind her. Golden lightning filled the room, reflecting the clown's face completely.

Hearing Ziyin's words, the clown stopped, and a crack opened in the part of the clown's mask's mouth.