Chapter 23: Memories of Al Ain the Deceiver (3)
Muscles knotted arms, grinning at the corners of the mouth, and fangs that glistened with cold light.
How could Yun Fan not know who this strong man was?
Isn't this a chainsaw clown, and why is it here?
I felt the tip of my claw scraping against my scalp, and the next moment, the pain in my heart came.
"Hee-hee!"
Piercing laughter echoed in the cramped tavern, and the air was filled with the smell of death.
[Why?] Why is it just me...]
Ain's unwilling voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Fan lost control of his body.
His eyes involuntarily glanced to the bartender who was making a cocktail next to him, and at this time, the bartender threw his glass into the air with a smile on his face.
[Not only the bartender, but also the old Jiger didn't react at all. γ
Turning his eyes to the doorway, Yun Fan saw that Old Jige was leaning against the door frame, still holding a glass of beer in his hand.
Seeing Ain's gaze on him, Old Jige also showed a knowing expression.
Is it true that what they see is not the same as what I see? γ
[I see, as long as I pretend not to see, it's fine.] γ
Ain's tone was a little vague, because he wasn't sure if his inference was correct.
[Obviously, Ain's perspective is completely different from ordinary people.] For some reason, he could see the true body of the demon in front of him. γ
[The mission objective has been changed, and the current mission goal is: Do not be exposed, and eliminate the suspicion of evil spirits.] γ
The power poured into his body again, and at this time, Yun Fan also felt that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
And even if he couldn't see his face, he could guess that his face must be extremely ugly at this time.
"Sir, your expression..."
The clown's brightly painted lips opened and closed, and his upside-down triangular eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Do you want to see my face?"
The next moment, the clown tore the corners of his mouth open, and the stinking pus and blood splashed Yun Fan's face.
Syllable!
But suddenly, Yun Fan slapped the clown on the cheek.
Yun Fan saw that the smiling face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Cheap... Belch... Guy, get out of the way, get in the way of my drinking... There's something nice for you. β
Rubbing the pus and blood on his hands secretly, Yun Fan's eyes suddenly became blurred, and his words sounded blurred.
"Give me wine!"
Yun Fan roared, and snatched the cocktail that had not yet been prepared.
Cuckoo.
The Adam's apple rolls, and a full glass of strong wine is poured directly into the stomach.
On the tip of his tongue, the spicy and numb feelings were intertwined, and Yun Fan seemed to feel a fire burning on his face.
He leaned back against the bar, and then Yun Fan stared at the clown with his eyes closed.
Whoa, whoa.
The scarlet tongue curls the pizza into the mouth, and the chewing sound explodes like thunder.
"It turned out to be an alcoholic. Hee-hee! β
The smile returns to the clown's face, and it emits its usual playful smile.
[It seems that I have succeeded in fooling this demon.] γ
"Whew."
Seeing the clown's gaze move away from his body, the frightened Yun Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
Just now, he pretended to be a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol, pretending to be crazy.
Then, with the help of the flush on his face after drinking, he dispelled the clown's doubts. This makes the clown think that the strange expression on his face before is caused by not drinking alcohol.
And, because he knows the Joker's personality, he knows very well that the Joker has a lot of interest in those crazy guys.
That's why he dared to slap it in the face.
But despite this, Yun Fan still walked on the wire rope just now.
"No, sir, it was an accident!"
The scene that happened just now alarmed the old Jige on the side, and he hurriedly greeted him and bowed very sincerely.
"Have you figured out what the price is going to pay?"
The clown ripped off a large piece of pizza from the box in front of him and shoved it into Old Jig's hand.
"The price? I'm sorry, sir, we will accept any request. β
Seeing the clown's actions, Old Jige was stunned at first, and then he apologized again and again.
"We'll talk about your price later, now, give him this pizza to eat."
The Joker held out his finger and pointed in Ain's direction. At the same time, he ruthlessly commanded the old Jig in front of him.
γEating?γ Why should I be like this? γ
Taking the pizza from Old Jig's hand, Yun Fan's mind rose to the same idea as Ain's.
He scrutinized the piece of pizza in front of him, hesitant.
The cheese is plentiful, the dough is fluffy, and the meat is massive...
For a long time, Yun Fan didn't figure out what mystery this pizza contained.
But at this time...
"Eat!"
The beast-like roar was squeezed out of the clown's throat and watched as Ain kept grinding.
It's finally getting impatient.
[It looks like this demon is still suspicious of me.] γ
[I still don't know what this pizza does, but I have to eat it.] γ
Bah.
Closing his eyes, Yun Fan took a bite of a large piece of meaty dough.
The sweet cheese flavor and the aroma of the dough...
Yun Fan's tongue transmits taste to the brain, and at least in this regard, he doesn't find any problems.
But as he chewed on a piece of diced meat, an unbearable sour taste filled his entire mouth.
"Ahem."
At the same time, a hard object stuck in Yun Fan's throat, causing him to cough constantly.
"Do you know what kind of animal meat this is?"
Just as Yun Fan struggled to cough up the hard object, he suddenly heard the clown's demonic whisper.
Yun Fan lowered his head, and between his fingers, there was a piece...
Human nails.
"Gross."
Realizing the deep meaning of the clown's words, Yun Fan instantly felt his stomach pouch twitch.
The pungent vomit gushed out in one go, making Yun Fan feel a lot more comfortable.
Tearing off a large ball of tissues from the bar, Yun Fan wiped his mouth, and his heart was filled with endless coolness.
Thundered.
Following the source of the sound, the clown pulled out the chainsaw out of nowhere.
"Thank you for your performance, Mr. Ain. Hee-hee! β
The leash was constantly pulled, and the serrations began to spin rapidly.
[It seems that this demon has been playing tricks on me from the beginning!] γ
"What are you?"
As he said this, Ain's consciousness took control of Yun Fan's body.
Zizizizi!
"That's the price you're paying, old Jiger!"
The clown suddenly raised the chainsaw, and the next moment, the old Jig, who was stunned in place, was stopped and cut in two.
"Ahhh
Dragging the last remaining upper half of his body, Old Jige's throat squeezed out the last remaining airflow.
Death came to him in the blink of an eye.
Bang.
"I'm a clown. An executioner. Mr. Ain, my command lacks filthy souls like you. β
With a kick smashing old Gig's head, the Joker looked at Ain, who was trembling all over.
"Murdered."
At this time, the bartender at the counter covered his face and let out a terrible scream.
"Forget about you."
Hearing this, the clown suddenly paused and slowly turned his body around.
[The mission objective has been changed, and the current mission goal is: Get rid of the chainsaw clown.] γ
"Fraudster's cane, activate."
As the system beep sounded, Yun Fan's fingers began to quickly rub the emerald on the head of the handle.
"You can't run away, Ain. Your filthy soul fascinates me! Hee-hee! β
Sawing the bartender in front of him into a meat sauce, the clown suddenly turned his head and looked at Ain, who was standing motionless.