As Meng Lei's fingers continued to exert force, the wound on the clown's thigh that had just been bandaged was torn again.

The crimson blood was instantly stained with gauze, and spread out like ink into water, and the white bandage was like a bright blood flower blooming, and the process of blooming was accompanied by the clowling's wail, which was shocking.

The sharp pain in the heart made the clown's sharp voice almost deformed, and it was almost not like what a human could make.

The long and repeated torture has gradually broken his will,

was not in a very good mental state, but finally he was a little overwhelmed, he rolled his eyes, the whole person convulsed twice, and he almost passed out on the spot.

But Meng Lei didn't let him get his wish, his left hand relaxed at the right time, and then clenched his palm into a fist, and it was a blow to his face painted with oil paint.

This transposition blow made the clown regain consciousness again, but his eyes were a little blank and had long lost their original color.

Obviously, at this moment, he is on the verge of collapse.

"Let me ask you again, what was going on just now?! Also, what is the purpose of your visit to Modo City? Tell me to answer, I'll give you a good time! ”

Meng Lei was expressionless, and still said in a cold tone.

However, the clown really seems to be a true madman, and he doesn't know what to be afraid of.

He gritted his teeth tightly, stared at Meng Lei with fierce eyes, and tried to pop a sentence out of his mouth.

"Foolish fellow, the blessing of Our Lady of the Clown is something that you mortals can understand and covet, unless you can realize your ignorance and ignorance, throw yourself into the arms of Our Lady, and become a part of our Holy Religion, you will never be able to understand that supreme power!"

Hearing this, Meng Lei frowned again.

This sentence is equivalent to not saying it, and it still doesn't explain what that kind of spatial change ability is all about.

But through some details between the words, Meng Lei still roughly guessed something.

The origin of the strange power of the other party is very likely to be related to the legendary Clown Virgin who can roam freely in the 10,000-meter deep sea.

Moreover, the clown in front of him did not deny it, which is tantamount to admitting the existence of that power in disguise.

This is undoubtedly a very scary thing to think about.

Compared with the Painted Skin Sect, which only wants to make humans and painted skin parasites achieve the purpose of symbiosis and promote the evolution of human flesh in an unknown direction, the mysterious clown organization now seems to be the most terrifying existence!

They have mastered an unknown ability beyond the scientific plane, which can cause strange changes in space.

And even with the help of this power, they may well be able to do something similar to space traversal!

Such a means is no longer comparable to the ascension of the physical body.

"By the way, the Joker's activities are only most active during the space tidal burst, and the space tidal phenomenon is related to the hyperspace domain, so could the ability possessed by the clown members come from the hyperspace domain in a higher dimensional space than the current three-dimensional space? Is it some kind of near-psionic power? ”

Thinking of something, Meng Lei's eyes narrowed, and he thought a lot for a while.

"The so-called Madonna of Clowns is rumored to have been found in a shipwreck in the Deep Zone.

At that time, the depth of the sea was as high as nearly 10,000 meters!

Under the protection of no protective measures such as diving suits, the Virgin of the Clown was unscathed, and finally even left the scene without the help of any tools in front of the investigators! It's not something that a human body can do anymore......"

This incident is just a legend on another planet, and there has been no clear evidence to prove it.

Including Meng Lei, almost everyone used to treat it as a story and did not have any authenticity.

But after experiencing today's incident, Meng Lei finally began to think seriously and take a serious look at this long-standing legend.

Perhaps the truth is hidden in the legend, and the Virgin of the Clown, who was once considered to be an apocryphal by the public, may be the first human to set foot in the hyperspace realm!

Meng Lei thought about it and was terrified, only to feel that in the dark, there seemed to be a vast net, sweeping towards him.

It was a vast net of countless secrets hidden in the darkness, wrapping him tightly and strangulating him.

Strange spiritual pollution, bizarre disappearances, unknown "keys", and the great horror that has appeared in the trajectory of the future, and the power of mysterious clowns......

As the space tides erupt in full force, more and more bizarre events begin to surface.

Many secrets hidden in the dark abyss began to unscrupulously reveal their fangs to the world, and the undercurrent of the alien ocean was no longer calm, as if everything was gradually becoming chaotic.

Meng Lei lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, only to feel a feeling of tightness in his chest.

He turned his gaze back to the languishing Joker on the couch, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to continue the interrogation until he had drained all his value and tried to learn more about the Clown's power related to the organization.

"How do you join this organization? How do I become one of you? ”

Meng Lei asked in a deep voice, choosing another entry point and trying to open a breakthrough.

Unfortunately, this kind of inducing question, with obvious intent, does not lead the other party.

The corners of the shrewd clown's mouth twitched, revealing a hideous smile, and said with a fierce gaze:

"Stupid guy, want to join us?

Dream on!

Our Lady of the Clown is omnipresent, she is 'us', and through our eyes she can see the past, the present and the future! Your sinister intentions are hidden in front of her, and any ill-intentioned attempts are vain!

You will pay for your actions and become a slave to 'eternity'! ”

Hearing this, Meng Lei suddenly had a sigh between his noses, which was a sign of his loss of patience.

Then he took a deep breath, turned to look at Huo Ye and Zhu Fei on the side, and said, "Go and close all the doors and windows, don't let the outside world notice here." ”

"Hmm!"

The two of them nodded heavily, and without asking too much, they directly closed all the doors and windows of apartment 402, closed the curtains, and closed all the ways where the sound could spread, and then walked out of the room.

They vaguely guessed that Meng Lei should have used some cruel means to torture to extract confessions.

And when the thought just came to mind,

In the next second, in the hall on the first floor of apartment 402, only a scalp-numbing tearing sound sounded,

The clown on the sofa, who was originally dying, let out an even more tragic wail with all his might.

"The Devil...... You're the devil......"

"Holy Mother, please send down grace and save your faithful......

"Ahh Damn it, kill me, kill me! ”

……

The mournful wails kept coming out of the clown's mouth, but Meng Lei didn't have the slightest idea of stopping.

Since the crossing, after experiencing all kinds of sinister, terrifying or terrifying events, his mentality has also slowly changed unconsciously.

In the past, the sun was cheerful, and some young people in the second secondary school became more and more calm.

In the character, there is a faint hint of unfamiliar ruthlessness and ruthlessness!

These traits should not have appeared in people of his age and the environment in which he grew up, but a series of recent experiences have subtly injected some of these factors into his body.

As a result, when dealing with certain key issues, Meng Lei's behavior began to become somewhat extreme and ruthless in ways that he himself was not aware of.

Huo Ye and Zhang Chao stood outside the door, and there were bursts of creepy sounds in their ears.

I don't know what method Meng Lei used, the clown's sharp voice shouted a few times before he became hoarse, and there were bursts of old bellows-like gasps in his throat.

It didn't look like a human moan, and the hairs of several people outside the room stood on end.

It was hard for them to imagine how painful a human being must be to make such a strange and terrible sound.

"Why didn't you see it before, the commander was so ruthless?! It's a bit different from his style! ”

Zhang Chao leaned against the wall, his face was full of terrifying expressions, vaguely, with a touch of disbelief, he never thought that Meng Lei, who was approachable in the past, would have such a ruthless and terrifying side.

"That madman almost killed us all, if it were me, he would have been even more ruthless than the commander!"

Zhu Fei was born in the army, and he had seen more tragic and vicious things than this, and he didn't feel anything wrong with Meng Lei's behavior, but was very supportive.

After a pause, he added:

"Besides, that clown obviously has some kind of power that we don't know, maybe the alliance doesn't know about this situation, this time we ran into it is a complete coincidence, we must investigate clearly, this is not only related to the future development of our heavy fleet, but also closely related to the worldview of this world!

If you don't figure it out thoroughly, the road ahead will be even more difficult. ”

Zhu Fei, like Meng Lei, has a long-term view and knows that this matter is very important and must be treated with caution.

Hearing this, Zhang Chao finally nodded in agreement and didn't say anything more.

After a few moments, the roar in the room gradually grew,

Several people could feel it through the wall, and the clown's aura became extremely weak in a short period of time, and he could barely say a complete sentence.

】

At this time, Meng Lei finally stopped.

Looking at the dying clown, he stretched out his blood-stained right hand, grabbed the other party's collar and lifted it up, and spoke again:

"I still have a lot of ways to keep you alive and not die, and that's just an appetizer, so I'll help you move your muscles and bones first.

Next, you can go ahead and choose a hard mouth, but I don't mind letting you taste the taste of a real meal! ”

The cold, magnetic voice of Ice, like a curse from hell, lingers in the ears of the devastated clown.

The bloodied clown heard these words in his ears, and his body trembled instinctively.

Rao was filled with madness and delirium in his spiritual consciousness, which was inevitably a little loosened, and he opened his eyes dying, revealing a trace of despair and trance, and said weakly:

"Our Lady...... Awakening soon...... A large number of sacrifices are required...... Modo City meets the conditions...... We ......"

As soon as he said that, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

Gradually, his eyes returned to clarity again, and he immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the next words back into his stomach.

At the same time, on his face painted with red and white oil paint, his facial features were instantly distorted together, and an unprecedented touch of madness and delirium appeared, staring at Meng Lei with tears in his eyes, and hysterically roaring filial piety:

"Devil, you damned devil, blasphemous demon!

The dignity of the clown cannot be trampled on, you don't want anything you want from me, damn it, the Virgin of Clown has observed your actions, and you will pay for it!

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

Go crazy before despair strikes, you're running out of time! ”

Crazy and grotesque words, from the clown's mouth, his whole person seemed to return to the light, into hysterical madness.

It seemed that the fragments that had been leaked out of the trance just now had touched some kind of taboo imprinted in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, making his whole body go crazy.

The physical torment could no longer inflict sensory pain on him,

He struggled and writhed desperately on the couch, and what seemed to be an attempt to break free was more like an uncontrollable spasm of his body, which seemed more appropriate to describe as convulsions.

Even, because the convulsions were too big, he kicked the coffee table over, making a clanging sound.

At this time, Zhu Fei and the others heard a sudden strange noise in the house, and thought that something had happened.

Out of concern for Meng Lei, several people glanced at each other, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately broke in.

At the same time, he shouted in a concerned tone: "Commander, what's wrong?!" ”

But when they entered the house, they found that things didn't seem to be what they had imagined.

Meng Lei was covered in blood, and his eyes looked at the clown who was struggling desperately on the sofa, his face was cold, and his expression was so gloomy that he could almost wring out water.

The clown on the other side seemed to have been stimulated by something extremely serious at the moment, and kept spitting out some vicious curses and insults in his mouth, and the whole person fell into complete madness.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Zhu Fei and the others looked at each other, completely unclear about the situation, and they didn't know what had happened in the house during the time just now.

They locked their eyes on Meng Lei, trying to find an answer.

However, Meng Lei never spoke, silently standing in place, as if he was in deep thought.

After a long while, he finally sighed heavily, then glanced coldly at the deranged clown, waved his hand at a few people, and said:

"This guy has gone completely insane and has lost his usefulness, take him upstairs and control him, and prepare to send him to the security office......"