Chapter 127: Abyssal Clown's Lair

[You seem to have found the hiding place of the third-level alien abyss Joker]

A prompt appears.

Level 3 Heterogeneous ......

Abyss Joker?

Sure enough, this is where the Joker's negative personality degenerates and hides.

Level 3 outliers don't seem to be particularly powerful.

Like the current Desperate Believer, they are evolving towards the stage of third-level aliens.

It's just a long process, probably taking weeks.

After all, the flesh and blood of the fourth-level alien species were absorbed in the inner world, and the energy obtained by devouring it was extremely terrifying, and it could even destroy half of the city when it burst out.

【Shepherd Passive Triggered】

[You need to find the reason for the fall of the Abyss Clown, and completely crush its filthy life and fallen soul]

[You have encountered such a choice again, make your own choice]

Shepherd (purple): Strength +12, Endurance +12, under certain conditions, you can capture and enslave aliens, and the upper limit of aliens is 5. 〗

"It's coming!"

George's eyes flickered.

This is the second time that the Shepherd passive is triggered.

Although there are a lot of aliens encountered on weekdays, most of them are low-level creatures such as first-level alien believers, or scroll creatures that are not even aliens, such as fly people.

Or maybe it's an alien in the inner world, and it can't be grazed at all.

Although the talent of the shepherd is not explained, there are many limiting factors.

The heterogeneity is too strong to graze.

Heterogeneous species are too weak to graze.

Non-living aliens, cannot be grazing.

However, the third-level outliers can be regarded as okay.

You must know that the danger level of the second-level alien is already to the extent that it can destroy an entire block, and it is only the second level if it is as strong as an abomination.

If it is a third-level alien, the threat to humanity is probably no less than a small nuclear bomb.

It's not that this level of anomaly has never appeared in the present world, but it generally requires the use of a superhero of the level of the Hulk to deal with it alone.

George had seen Jack in newspapers and magazines. Photo of Napier.

After all, he is the best lawyer in the legal world, and he is even known as the Pale Knight, but in fact, today's clown is still quite famous in the New York world.

He was a skinny man.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the child's color is dark green, and the skin is healthy white, not at all like the color of the clown, which is impregnated with chemical drugs.

It's just not that tall.

Little Lucy inherited the advantages of her parents' appearance, a little bit, just sitting there, her hands and feet are slender, snow-white and flawless, and her facial features look like beautiful embryos at first glance, but there is not much sparkle in her green eyes similar to her father.

Three people stood in the doorway, watching from afar.

In Diana and Hallie's eyes, the room was probably a little smaller, but it was neat and clean, with a TV, a computer, and a mountain of stuffed animals, and a separate bathroom at the end of the room.

In the corner on the right, there are large clusters of tulips in full bloom.

There are whites and gold.

It's just that this flower should have bloomed in spring, and it shouldn't have such a strong fragrance.

"Why don't you come in?"

Diana looked back at George.

only saw that his face was solemn, and his eyes seemed to reflect a bloody human purgatory.

His sanity is so high that he can see the truth about most of the world's aliens.

For example, now.

The entire room is made of indestructible metal, with a small amount of lead added to the metal, as if to avoid a clairvoyant like Kara.

But in fact, in George's eyes, the entire room was covered in a layer of human skin that still exuded a slight warmth.

The skins were stripped off in their entirety and then sewn together in rude fashion, covering the walls, floors, and ceilings, and the entire room taking on an eerie human skin color.

On the wall, where was the TV, it was clearly a glass vessel, which contained a translucent black liquid, soaked in at least a few hundred eyeballs, which seemed to be alive, and immediately turned to Diana and Hallie as soon as they stepped into the room, and the blood on the surface erupted.

There are also those mountains of plush dolls, who actually made a weird smile on their faces at this time, and their eyes glowed with a terrible light, looking directly at George who refused to enter the room.

Only the tulips actually emitted a shimmer, this glimmer was extremely thin, but it seemed to be the only living life in this human purgatory, floating in the air, enveloping Lucy's small body, as if to protect her.

"There's something weird about it."

George said, and he stepped into the room.

The skins of those people seemed to have met a nemesis, and immediately faded away like duckweed on a river, and at the same time there was a sharp wail out of nowhere.

It seems that the hell was trying to pollute George, and ended up hitting the muzzle of the gun.

The [Hero King's Cloak] usually doesn't have much effect, but at this time, when all sides are weird, the characteristics of not being polluted by aliens below level 4 are immediately revealed.

Even the human skins that took Diana and Harley with them disappeared.

George looked at Diana and said, "You know I can see things that ordinary people can't see, it's like some parts of the world are even dirty, there are flesh and blood everywhere, there are organs everywhere, it's very weird. ”

"Here?"

Diana was a little suspicious.

She looked around, but saw nothing.

I just feel a little depressingly scary.

"The anomaly that lodged on Lucy, the Abyss Clown, was probably changed into a lair here."

George once pulled out the demon knife Spring Rain, ready to try to see if he could peel off the skin of the people around him and burn them to ashes.

It's just that these things also seem to know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they disappear immediately, but they make the room a little more normal.

At this time, little Lucy's eyes regained some light.

"Mom!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been crying for a long time.

Hallie hugged little Lucy and gently stroked her back with her right hand.

George remembered that Sarah hugged herself like this when she was a child, but she only wanted to get out of the clutches as soon as possible.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"When does Lucy usually get sick?"

George asked.

He wanted to know what the laws and concepts of the Abyss Clown's activities were.

However, judging by the fact that it has not harmed Harley over the years, it is estimated that there is a very strict concept that restricts its actions in this world.

Hallie replied:

"It's usually after midnight, and as soon as I get sick, no matter what I'm doing, I'm going to fall asleep."

"Forced sleep?"

George frowned,

"But why didn't that thing hurt you?"

"What's that?"

"Nothing."

George put the knife on the table, and immediately the eyes of the filthy things around him turned away, and he said,

"Let's stay here until tomorrow and see if we can run into that alien."