As Meng Lei's voice fell.

More than a dozen combatants crowded in the alley immediately dispatched one after another without hesitation, carrying all kinds of cold weapons in their hands, and rushed directly towards the bloated and short figure at the end of the alley.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, in the dim streets and alleys, the figures were gradually elongated in the faint light.

In the end, it turned into an indescribable deformed shadow, writhing with teeth and claws, like a ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, slaying at the deepest corner of the wall.

The "beep" horn continues.

The clown, who never came out of the shadows, seemed to have no fear in the face of the round-up of more than a dozen people with guns and sticks.

On the contrary, it seems to be even more excited.

The shrill horn screamed wildly, as if some emotion in his heart was cathartic, and it seemed that he was using this comical technique to carry out some kind of secret ritual, and he became more and more hysterical.

The rapid tone rippled in the darkness, echoing in the tense atmosphere, making people feel inexplicably panicked.

In the blink of an eye,

A dozen fighters crossed the short street between the two sides, and surrounded the dimly lit clown on a dirty corner amid the sound of horns.

Then, the few people who rushed to the front stepped forward quickly, ready to reach out and firmly grasp the figure huddled in the corner.

But at this moment, a sudden change happened without warning.

The crazy sound of the horn suddenly stopped, and the sound that seemed to contain some special rhythm also stopped a beat at the moment when it disappeared into the void.

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In front of everyone's eyes, a strange change suddenly came, and everyone, including Meng Lei, seemed to have fallen into a collective hallucination.

The surrounding scene began to change, and the cold, dark metal walls on both sides of the street seemed to have melted for some unknown reason, and the solid, ghostly walls gradually flowed into a ball like paint that had been erased from the canvas.

Eventually, it turned into a strange flowing vortex that melted into the deep darkness.

Meng Lei found that his surroundings had become dark, and the little light cast from the distant dome was swallowed up little by little under the twisted spatial vortex.

Everything around them began to become distorted and chaotic.

And in the deepest part of the chaotic darkness, some strange outlines faintly emerged, which seemed to be miniature projections of some buildings, and like some strange spatial folding phenomenon, two completely different spaces merged with each other at this moment, and gradually showed signs of overlapping.

This change is strange and inexplicable, and it gives people a serious sense of spatial confusion.

"What's the situation?! What happened?! ”

"What do I see? Why did the surrounding buildings melt down, and what the hell is going on?! ”

"Damn! Is it another hallucination? How did it come so suddenly?! ”

……

Panicked exclamations rang out, and everyone involved in the round-up shouted in shock and inexplicably.

Obviously, this visual change is not only visible to Meng Lei, everyone is trapped in some unknown collective hallucination, or some incomprehensible spatial change.

"Calm down! Stay put, everybody, don't move! ”

At this time, Meng Lei's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

In the recent period, he has experienced all kinds of bizarre emergencies, and his psychological quality has been honed with incomparable tenacity, and he can still maintain absolute calmness and sanity in the face of the current situation.

Although it is not known what caused this change, what exactly caused it.

But reason told him that at this time, he must not panic, let alone run blindly and make some irrational moves, otherwise it is likely to cause some unforeseen consequences.

"Commander, what the hell is going on?! Are we mentally polluted at the same time?! ”

Zhu Fei's face was solemn, suspecting that these changes in front of him were related to the frequent hallucinatory phenomena in Modo City.

Meng Lei heard this, but did not respond.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the diminutive figure at the end of the alley in front of him, surrounded by everyone in the center, at the very center of the entire distorted space.

He clearly remembered that all the changes that had taken place had occurred after the clown's horn had stopped.

Although the truth may be unbelievable,

But this is a strange coincidence, but it is difficult not to let Meng Lei suspect that this sudden spatial distortion change is very likely to be from the hands of this clown!

"Rumor has it that whenever the spatial tide erupts, it is the time when the Clown Sect is most active......"

"Space Tides...... Clown...... Space Warp ......"

……

Thinking of a certain possibility, Meng Lei's thinking diverged, and he thought more for a while.

However, even if he realized some terrifying things, for the current situation, Meng Lei was also the first time he encountered it, and he was a little helpless.

The phenomenon of spatial overlap that haunts the crowd seems to be different from hallucinations.

The projections of the buildings hidden in the depths of the twisted vortex are clearly outlined, like a real world, and as the overlap of spaces deepens, it becomes more and more ready to emerge.

He couldn't guarantee what would happen to the buildings when they touched them.

For this unknown thing, he did not have the courage and confidence to bet.

Because if you lose, the result is likely to be unbearable.

"Damn, there are more and more bizarre things in this world, obviously it's human, how can it cause a spatial anomaly?! What to do? ”

As I thought, time passed minute by minute.

The distortion of the surrounding space is becoming more and more serious, and the metal sky and high-rise buildings that envelop Zhou Tian melt into a slowly flowing vortex like an abstract oil painting.

The earth was torn apart, the space was distorted, and everything was shattered.

At this moment, just when everyone was overwhelmed by this sudden change, the short figure in the center of the whirlpool suddenly let out a sharp strange laugh again.

"Assert ......"

The next moment, he suddenly moved in full view of everyone, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran towards the other end of the alley and shouted:

"Let's make a game, if you can catch me, I'll tell you a secret, a secret buried in the abyss, come and catch me......"

The swiftly swept figure, leaving a shallow trail in the distorted space.

Everywhere he went, it was like a paintbrush swiping through the viscous paint, and the twisted whirlpools of fragments followed his footsteps and converged towards the center.

He was fast, and although his steps stumbled, he was full of madness and messiness, and seemed disorganized.

But the figure was very steady, and soon came to Meng Lei's side.

In this process, everyone present did not dare to breathe, and all stood in place extremely nervously, for fear that one of their inadvertent movements would be ruthlessly swallowed up by the distorted and flowing space around them.

And Meng Lei looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, and he also didn't dare to make any moves.

He savored the other party's seemingly warm invitation, but he always felt like a trap, once someone participated in this game of chase, it was likely to trigger other unknown changes.

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Although, the thin figure moves in this space, and it doesn't seem to be restricted in any way,

But after all, this is the opponent's home turf, and there is no doubt that all of this is caused by the opponent's use of some unknown means.

In this environment, the weird clown is not only able to control the overall situation, but also must occupy a huge advantage.

Therefore, it is important not to be guided by the words of the other party and thus fall into passivity.

Soon, the thin shadow, dragging a long trail in the distorted spatial turbulence, jumped up and down in front of Meng Lei.

Closer, the figure that had always been wrapped in darkness was finally gradually exposed to the little dim light left around.

It was a guy in a loose clown costume with a thick layer of red and white oil paint on his face.

A round red nose, very exaggerated inlaid on the face, as if wearing a funny toy, witty and weird.

The red and white clothes outline straight and distinct lines in this distorted space.

It's like two completely different styles of layers, which are overlaid on the same piece of paper, giving people a very obvious visual difference.

He has a trumpet in his hand,

The horn was exactly the same as the one that had fallen from Eugene's body before, and it seemed to be some kind of symbol in their sect, a proof of some kind of identity.

On the whole, when a character in such a costume appears in view,

Meng Lei only felt that this twisted and strange world had invisibly added another absurdity.

For this alien ocean, the worldview and cognition he had just established gradually began to collapse with the appearance of the clown in front of him, just like the surrounding space.

He no longer knew what kind of thinking to use to understand the world.

With a deep gaze, watching the clown running towards him, Meng Lei's heart also hung in suspense.

As it approached, when passing by Meng Lei's side,

The guy in the weird clown costume paused, and seemed to see that Meng Lei was the leader of the group of people surrounding him, so he picked up the horn in his hand and gently pressed it twice at him.

"Beep~"

A cacophony of noise echoed around him, and the corners of the clown's mouth split in an exaggerated arc, as if to let out a silent mockery.

Meng Lei tightened the harpoon in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to fight back, but in the end he held back.

In the face of Meng Lei's ignorance, the clown seemed to feel a little bored, and after staying in place for a moment, he continued to take messy and light steps, jumping towards the end of the alley away from the crowd.

In the process, none of the people on the field spoke, and all eyes were focused on the clown, watching him gradually fade away.

Eventually, after coming to the edge of this distorted space,

The clown finally stopped, then turned around, bowed gracefully to the crowd, and then honked his horn as if demonstratively, and said in a comical and sharp tone:

"The game is over, you have lost, the victor is the great Kevin, and as punishment, you will be forever sunk in this dimension until the tidal forces crush it.

Goodbye poor fools,

Oh no!

Perhaps, we will never see each other again......"

When the words fell, everyone present, including Meng Lei, was stunned.

They never imagined that they were still forced to participate in the clown's game even though they didn't make any moves.

And as a punishment for failing the game, he is actually imprisoned in this strange space forever.

Such a result completely exceeded everyone's expectations!

"Holy! This dog thing plays yin! ”

Huo Ye immediately scolded angrily, feeling like he was being played.

"Damn, it's obviously a human, how can it be possible to have the ability to manipulate space, and the alliance has never mentioned it before, what the hell is going on?!"

Cold sweat broke out on Hans's forehead, and what was happening at the moment was completely beyond his knowledge.

Even with his vast seagoing experience and knowledge of the alien world, he is completely unable to explain and comprehend such a phenomenon.

And after Meng Lei listened to the clown's words, his face also instantly became gloomy.

The development of events deviated seriously from his initial judgment, and he thought that by ignoring the Joker's invitation, he would avoid falling into the rhythm of the other party.

But it turns out that the moment they fall into this strange space, they have actually fallen into the control of the other party.

At this time, the mysterious clown seemed to be unwilling to linger here after saying this to everyone.

He took a step forward, a ripple of space swirling beneath his feet.

At the same time, the projection of the miniature building hidden on another level of the folded space gradually magnified in the surprised eyes of everyone.

The two different spaces merged with each other, and the clown seemed to have broken some kind of physical barrier, and in one step he crossed the barrier of space, and was about to break away from the current space and enter another layer of space.

Seeing this, Meng Lei was suddenly anxious.

Although he didn't know what would happen next, he had a vague feeling that once the Joker left this space, everyone might really be imprisoned here forever.

At the moment, Meng Lei didn't care if he would touch a certain taboo, and immediately shouted loudly:

"Do it, catch him, don't let this guy run away!"

While roaring, Meng Lei took a step forward at the same time and rushed desperately in the direction where the clown was.

His roar of filial piety immediately woke up the others around him.

Everyone came to their senses and immediately began to run wildly, trying to prevent the clown from further merging with another layer of space.

However, the distance between the two sides is a bit far away after all.

By the time everyone reacted, one of the clown's feet had already stepped into the spatial vortex and stepped into the projection of the building on the opposite bank.

It seems that everything is too late.

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Lei's mind turned sharply, and suddenly a flash of spiritual light flashed, and he looked at the harpoon clenched in his hand.

There was no time to hesitate, and with the idea of fighting to the death, he raised his arms high as he ran forward, and threw the extremely sharp harpoon at the clown who was about to escape......