Chapter 52: The Little Game of "Relaxation".
"Whoa, whoa, a!!!!a
The extremely sharp screams pierced the sky, piercing Shen Qiu's eardrums like an awl.
His face turned pale and he looked at the perspective in front of him as if he was swooping into the underworld, and his soul was almost unable to keep up with the speed of this dive.
While Yan Ziyun was howling desperately, the terrifying force in his hand made the corners of Shen Qiu's mouth twitch for a while, and he could clearly feel the pain of his nails gradually piercing into the flesh.
Damn, I'm sure I'll have her nails cut when I get back!!
Shen Qiu bared his teeth in pain, and before he could recover from it, he watched in horror as the roller coaster rushed into the pitch-black tunnel.
The screams in my ears became more and more deafening, and they still echoed wildly in the tunnel, constantly stimulating everyone's nerves.
But at the same time, a chill strangely floated from the scarf wrapped around his neck, startling Shen Qiu's heart.
Before he could make a move, a hand rested on his shoulder without warning, cold, stiff, and mixed with a hint of blood.
Clown!!!
Shen Qiu instantly grabbed the copper coin in his pocket, and a strange burning sensation kept coming from the copper coin, looking like he would activate the substitution of death at any time.
In the midst of the noise, a hoarse inquiry sounded faintlyβ
"You've been chosen, let's play a game and find me......"
The moment the sound fell, a strange explosion suddenly came from behind him, accompanied by a large amount of fishy liquid splashed on Shen Qiu's back, and the rich smell of blood stimulated his brain to be in an inexplicable trance for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, he couldn't feel the presence of the clown behind him.
As the roller coaster rushed out of the tunnel, Shen Qiu looked at the hideous blood stains splashed all around, and his heartbeat stopped for a moment.
But the others were still screaming as the roller coaster shuttled back and forth, with excited looks on their faces.
Shen Qiu looked at his side with a quick breath, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had only some blood splashed on her body.
But when he looked at his arm, his eyelids jumped.
A clown's face was printed on it without warning, revealing a hideous smile and slowly disappearing.
Curse?!
Shen Qiu was stunned for a moment, and before he could take a closer look with his scarf, the merit book in his pocket suddenly shook strangely.
In the next second, a scorching sound suddenly sounded from the arm, and the image of the clown's face was pulled out by something, and the moment it floated weirdly into the air, it suddenly exploded into nothingness.
it? The merit book still has this ability?!
When he was attacked remotely by the upside-down hanged man before, it obviously didn't trigger it, how could he block it this time?
Different types of curses? Or is this thing patched?
Shen Qiu looked at this scene with a bewildered expression, accompanied by a warm intention coming from behind him, and the blood splashed everywhere gradually disappeared as if it had been forcibly erased.
A series of sudden changes made him unable to fix it for a while, and even the excitement of the roller coaster was subconsciously ignored by him.
The clown seemed to be trying to force himself to play a game of death with him with a curse, but now the curse is gone......
Does it mean that you can order at will?
Just as he was thinking, the roller coaster finally came to a slow stop.
The tourists got off the bus one after another, but the situation on Wang Teng's side was a little reversed.
He should have taken care of Xiang Xue, but at the moment he felt that his legs were not his own, and while his face was pale, the whole person was still a little dizzy, and he could barely stand up with Xiang Xue's support.
On the contrary, Xiang Xue was like no one else, standing in place with a crimson face, and Wang Teng's eyes were a little dull.
Why is she nothing?
also felt Wang Teng's strange gaze, Xiang Xue's face became more and more ruddy, and explained in a low voice-
"I wasn't afraid of that."
β......β
I want to die, I have lost my own death!!
Wang Teng only felt that he wanted to die in the other party's chest, so dignified, why did he choose this so inflated!
On the other side, Shen Qiu looked at Ziyun who was hanging on his arm like a koala with a subtle expression, and rolled his eyes angrily.
"If my arm is scrapped one day, you will definitely be the first suspect."
"Don't, don't talk nonsense, I'm just sitting for a long time and suddenly I can't hold it up, so I'll just rely on you."
Yan Ziyun muttered, now she was like she had finally breathed fresh air, panting heavily, and her pretty face looked a little pale.
finally relieved, and then she proposed-
"But to be honest, it's really exciting to sit here, I'll go play something relaxing, if I play more, my body won't be able to bear it."
"Okay."
Shen Qiu nodded, anyway, there is no need to rush the clown's affairs, you can also play with Ziyun more.
When the clown senses that something is wrong, he will probably come up automatically, and then dispose of him!
also knew that this dog thing had to take care of Wang Teng's side, Yan Ziyun didn't pick too far away, and pulled him into a store surrounded by quite a lot of people.
When he squeezed to the front of the crowd, Shen Qiu's pupils shrank slightly.
The figure of a clown sat at the round table, smiling hideously and clutching a small revolver in his hand.
The makeup is still so weird and oozing, and there is a familiar smell of blood on his body.
And across from him, there was a childish child.
The first time Shen Qiu appeared, the clown's gaze was locked, and the smile on his face became more and more gloomy.
It's just that this time, although Yan Ziyun on the side is still a little afraid of clowns, his eyes are shining staring at the revolver in the hands of the two, and he can't wait to rush up to take the place immediately.
Shen Qiu ignored the other party's strange gaze, and just silently looked at the sign on the side-
[Clown betting, 20 Yanhuang coins at a time. γ
[Rules: The challenger and the clown will be given a revolver with only one rubber bullet, and they will take turns shooting at each other, as long as they can hit the clown first, they will get points and move on to the next round.] γ
[Until the Joker hits the challenger or the challenger wins and accumulates 100 points, the game will end and the corresponding gifts will be exchanged according to the scores.] γ
What the hell is this a relaxing game?!
The corners of Shen Qiu's eyes twitched, and he was about to say something, but he saw the clown pull the trigger, and a round rubber bullet suddenly popped out of the left wheel, and it snapped lightly on the child's forehead.
After remembering the score and handing it to the child and asking him to redeem the prize, the clown looked at Shen Qiu unhurriedly-
"Is there anyone else you want to challenge? The redeemable gifts are quite generous~"
It's just that the moment the invitation fell into Shen Qiu's ears, it turned out to be weirdly become-
[Do you want to gamble with your life~ As long as you win, I can tell you the clues of the ontology~]