The moment Wang Zun saw his arm, his eyes shrank and he stopped, this ghost thing was staring at him.

At the same time!

When he looked to the first floor, he also found something amazing, and an arm also appeared in the corner of the staircase on the first floor.

He recognized the arm, it was the arm of the Bingbing puppet.

Once and then, this is to treat yourself as a sandwich biscuit.

Wang Zun is not afraid of the ghost thing on the first floor, he is afraid of the clown on the second floor.

The strength of this clown is unknown, Xiao Ling is afraid, I am afraid that he is a white-eyed red-clothed ghost, even if he is not, he is half-white-eyed!

It was just a turning of his head, and when Wang Zun looked at the staircase on the second floor again, the clown was gone.

Wang Zun didn't dare to be careless, and walked up, but he was not afraid at all behind him, but it was the safest place for him.

In the shadow behind him, it is all his family.

The powerful light swept upwards and hit the wall at the staircase, and Wang Zun approached step by step.

In a flash, Wang Zun's head stretched out into the corridor on the second floor, without any shadow.

Hidden?

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes, and he heard footsteps sounding from below the first floor, and he walked into the nearest door.

The layout of the second floor is almost the same as the first floor, and it is also a transparent work area, from one end to the other, it is very large and vast, Wang Zun did not have time to check the things on the second floor, and hid by the wall.

The footsteps were approaching, and the thing could already be heard going up the corner of the stairs.

Wang Zun couldn't help but grab the ghost hammer, he was actually not afraid at all, and he didn't panic, this ghost thing was really not enough for him to hammer, he just didn't want to waste his strength, he just killed with one blow.

Finally!

The sparse footsteps came to the second floor, but stopped, and Wang Zun saw through the dislocation of the perspective that there was indeed a figure standing at the head of the stairs.

The figure was the Fan Bingbing puppet I saw on the lawn on the first floor before, and its head was turning stiffly, up and down, and moving, which looked particularly weird.

Wang Zun held his breath tightly, just waiting for this ghost thing to come, his ghost hammer was already impatient.

The thing still moved, limped and came to the door, and her target seemed to be the door.

Wang Zun licked his lips, involuntarily a little excited, and grabbed the ghost hammer hard.

That's when it happened!

The thing stopped in the doorway, stiffened its neck, and reached into the doorway.

Wang Zun did not hesitate for a moment, and raised the ghost hammer, which was to smash it down.

Burst!

The ghost shattered in response to the sound, turning into fragments of the ground, and wisps of white smoke rose from them.

It's very cool, the coolness brought by the ghost hammer is something that the ghost stick can't give, and the feeling of smashing with this hammer is very milky.

Wang Zun didn't go out again, and walked to the end of the work area, he turned on his headlamp and looked around, trying to find the clown's figure.

The clown felt strong, but he was only wearing a plush green and red shirt, not a red one.

Isn't it possible that things and things about clowns can't be seen with the eyes of ordinary people?

It's a mess here, and there's an assembly line in the middle with some toys left on it.

Wang Zun walked cautiously, he already knew that every spirit tablet of Zhang Yuan was guarded by a red-clothed ghost, and he couldn't act rashly.

The red-clothed ghost is not much of a threat to him now, but he is a person after all, and his life is only one, and he doesn't dare to joke with his own life.

In a corner at the end, there are a bunch of dolls, some of them are painted with eyes and facial features, and the old color on their bodies is very old, making them even more weird.

Some don't even have facial features, and their faces are yellow, which is even more gloomy.

Wang Zun had no intention of going up to take a look, his first task was to find Zhang Yuan's spiritual monument.

As soon as I walked to the last door, just a step away from the toilet, some strange sounds suddenly came out of the pile of dolls.

It was like the sound of feet rubbing on the ground, and it was like grinding teeth.

Wang Zun immediately turned his head and looked at the pile of dolls, only to see that one of the puppets moved.

A middle-aged man dressed in overalls walked out, also holding a screwdriver in his hand, fierce and ruthless, with a gray face like a wooden plank.

"Family, come out!"

Without giving the man in overalls any chance, Xiao Ling and his party crawled out.

The man in overalls, who was still ruthless, instantly became dumbfounded.

didn't give him any chance, a line of ghost things pounced, and there was no need for Wang Zun to make a move, and the man in overalls was already in pieces.

Open the door to the toilet, flash in, and head straight to the final cubicle.

Sure enough, there was still a clown doll inside, with a sad and painful face.

didn't explain, Wang Zun picked up the clown puppet, turned around and left.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Zun's eyes immediately shrank, and at the end of the stairs on the second floor, there was a clown.

The clown is dressed in a green and red plush suit, with hideous clown makeup painted on his face, and a sharp knife in his hand.

I don't know if he's smiling, or if the makeup on his face is just a smile, anyway, he's laughing, and his smile is very weird and hideous.

The light of the king shone on him, and he did not run away, nor did he come, but stood motionless.

Wang Zun didn't move, he was also weighing and guessing, this clown gave him the feeling that it was not a ghost, but more like a person.

However, Xiao Ling trembled vigorously, why is this?

Wang Zun squinted his eyes, made a bold decision, and rushed over with the ghost hammer in tow.

It's fast and aggressive.

The clown obviously didn't expect Wang Zun to attack after hesitating, he was also decisive, and ran downstairs with his legs.

Chase to the first floor!

The clown is gone.

He seemed to be familiar with the area, and could easily evade any pursuit.

"It's a person!"

Wang Zun definitely thought that if it weren't for people, it would be impossible to escape, at least not so embarrassed.

If it was a ghost, the clothes on his body could not be green-red, and the red was not the red from the red-clothed ghost, but a normal and ordinary red.

Wang Zun took out Xiao Ling, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Wang Zun pulled her rabbit ears, very puzzled, just alone, what are you afraid of.

Xiao Ling was very aggrieved, whispering, waving his little paws for a while, and the meaning he wanted to express was not incomprehensible at all.

Wang Zun pursed his lips, clamped Xiao Ling under his armpit, and called out the big head.

Big head, very smart, very mature, of course, provided that he can get rid of the habit of peeking at other people's peeing or wetting the bed.

"He's not human!"

"It's not a ghost!"

The first sentence will not be rectified for Wang Zun.

What does that mean?

Wang Zun stared at the big head, the black line on his face, the meaning was obvious, let him say the point, don't fix these things that you don't have, you don't understand.

The big head shook his head, was silent for a while, and spoke again.

"He has the breath of a ghost and a human on his body, but his body is dead, it should be a clown puppet who is controlled by someone, the person who controls him is very strong and terrifying, which is also the reason why Xiao Ling is afraid!"

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes and pressed his big head back into the shadow, he thought as he walked towards the three factories.

"Could the person controlling the clown puppet be the clown?"

"At this moment, the real clown is observing everything here through the eyes of the clown puppet in a corner?"

Wang Zun thought of this, his heart sank, if he really guessed correctly, what a terrible fact it must be?

The last time I met the clown indirectly, it was in the Hongding community, and at that time, the clown also used clown dolls to appear.

Since then, there has been a never-ending situation between them.

He sabotages a lot of the Joker's plans, and the Joker will definitely not let him go.

"Controlling a puppet also wants to dominate the situation?"

"Are you too naïve, or do you think my king is so vulnerable?"

Wang Zun smiled, since the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think more, it will only make his mood heavier, it is better to let go of his mentality, it is a big deal.

Of course, he didn't want to die!

The clown is coming, then fight hard, and death will make the clown sad.

That's it.

Glancing at the time, it was half past two, and there were still three factories that had not been went, so we had to hurry.

Thinking about it from another angle, if you reach a cooperation with Zhang Yuan, won't you also have more combat power?

Moreover, Wang Zun could feel that Zhang Yuan would never be just an ordinary ghost.

The layout is almost the same, the place between the factories is a large lawn, is a small park, and there are also rockeries and rockeries in it.

Wang Zun came to the third factory building and looked at a pavilion in a small park.

In the gazebo, there was a figure.

It's the clown doll again.

He was holding a sharp knife in his hand, the makeup on his face was very hideous, and he twisted his head, looking at Wang Zun.

Wang Zun didn't move, just looked at him, didn't care about him, and walked directly to the third floor.

There is an iron door at the staircase on the third floor, and it is easy to smash the iron door open with a ghost hammer.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw more than a dozen figures standing in front of the toilet at the end of the distance.

They were all doll toys, and among them was a man in red, who was also wearing a work coat, and the bright red work clothes seemed to drip blood.

No one was talking nonsense, and the dozen or so puppets were used on all fours, like wild dogs, and they were slaughtered.

Wang Zun just called out the big head, he dragged the ghost hammer, and rushed forward like this.

The big head is also fierce, the head is too big, and he looks like he doesn't fall down when he walks, it's more like he's drunk, but his big head is very iron, one by one, and the puppets that hit him with the hammer deformed and fell apart, and flew to the ground.

Wang Zun has lime powder in one hand, a ghost hammer in the other, and a lime hammer in the other, and the cooperation is seamless.

The power of the ghost hammer is really too powerful, almost no ghost thing can block it, and once the hammer goes down, it will be smashed directly.

More than a dozen puppets couldn't stop one person and one ghost at all, killing in front of the man in overall.

The man's gray face was hideous, and he was about to attack.

It was also at this time that behind Wang Zun, ghosts appeared one after another.

A blood-dripping pig-killing knife!

Bright red clothing.

Growling bunny!

The man in overalls froze in place on the spot, and the hideous color on his face disappeared.

There is no doubt that the man in overalls was torn apart.

Entering the toilet, Wang Zun wasted his time at all, finding the same clown puppet in the last compartment.

Wang Zun felt very strange, why Zhang Yuan's spirit monument was a clown puppet?