Zhang Zicheng seemed to be watching the whole process, but in fact, he has not been idle.

Even, he was faintly excited in his heart.

Because after Zhang Zicheng directly observed this clown, the system informed him of a message.

The other party has unknown physical laws that the system can't see through.

It's as if in the past the system was looking at the higher dimensions in the lower dimensions.

Although the other party is still a concrete person in his own eyes. But in fact, due to the different dimensions, there will always be some details missing between the high and low dimensions.

The difference is that the high dimension looks at the low dimension, and you can use the inertial brain to make up for the missing parts of the other party, just like watching a 3D animation with high-definition modeling, and you can hardly tell the difference.

Looking at the low dimension and the high dimension, there will be a sense of incongruity that is awkward and stiff, but if the gap is not large, this feeling will not be very obvious.

However, with Zhang Zicheng's current observation ability and the insight brought by the enhancement of his cultivation divine thoughts, he can easily capture the incongruity in the other party.

In other words, this clown, most likely, is the first high-dimensional creature that Zhang Zicheng has come into contact with since he obtained the system for so long!

Of course, high dimension is just a statement. After all, the current contact in the gap space is all hovering in the range of 3.14, and the high is not high, and the low is not low.

This gave Zhang Zicheng a chance, an opportunity to study high-dimensional life......

After all, Zhang Zicheng's worldview of the Nine Realms, where Norse mythology existed before he entered, was just physically strong at the beginning. If you encounter Jörmungandr or Loki as soon as you come up, there is no doubt that you will die.

This allows Zhang Zicheng to temporarily pursue the extreme pursuit of the high and low dimensions of the mentality, the strength of the world is one thing, and the strength of your individual is another. As long as the strength of the world is not too bad, it is still more than enough for the low-dimensional top-level powers to destroy the ordinary people of the high dimensions.

What's more, what is standing here now is just a clone......

This makes Zhang Zicheng's fault tolerance rate very large, and he can act boldly without taking too much care of his hands and feet.

It's just that this clown doesn't seem to be very interested in Zhang Zicheng.

It looked like a smile, but in fact it was a funny and strange face, and it was completely aimed at the leader of the special response group who was already terrified.

The fire of the submachine gun completely hit the clown's faded and dirty costume, but the end result was that the clown was not torn to shreds by a storm of bullets, and blood was spilled all over the ground. It's not that the clown is indestructible, bouncing all the bullets away.

The bullets were as if they had hit the butter that was extremely hard and had forcibly absorbed all the kinetic energy, and were 'embedded' in the clown's ugly fat belly.

Then, the fat began to wriggle, and the bullet slowly disappeared from the clown's stomach as if it had sunk into the water.

The clown looked down at his stomach, then at the men in protective suits, and suddenly reached out to touch the leader's head.

At this moment, Zhang Zicheng finally made a move.

In the past, the Joker's behavior was almost purely scary, only useful for people who felt scared of him, and was actually not aggressive.

But now with the hand stretched out, you can feel a very strong spatial fluctuation with divine thoughts.

In fact, Zhang Zicheng thought that there should be something else there, but as a lower latitude existence, Zhang Zicheng couldn't see it even with his divine thoughts, and could only see the space itself that changed because of the other party's actions.

A cold light lit up in the room.

The clown's hand stopped in mid-air, and only his fingertips touched the top of the leader's protective suit.

In the next second, with the sound of two plastic sheets uncovering each other, the clown's head fell to one side and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Excuse me, Mr. Clown, can you stop intimidating my friends? They're all stupefied by you. ”

The true qi light on Zhang Zicheng's fingers slowly retracted and said casually.

The leader seemed to have finally pressed the play button, and the whole person suddenly retreated like a rabbit from the stiffness of extreme fear, and knocked the team he led into chaos.

In the end, he even tripped over the footsteps of the team members who didn't have time to withdraw when they dodged him, landed on the ground, and continued to retreat even after rolling and crawling.

It wasn't until he waded through the water in the passage outside the room, with his back against the wall, that he said in horror: "Run! Come on! It can't be killed! Now that it may take time to recover, let's run! ”

With that, he hurriedly stood up and ran in the direction he had come. Seeing this, the empty ring standing on the outermost part of the passage hurriedly leaned against the wall to dodge, and then looked very hesitant, very curious about what was happening in the room, and did not dare to enter.

Seeing this, several of the team members immediately chased after them, but only the strongest man, and the woman who had originally acted as a translator in many Chinese, stayed behind in hesitation.

Zhang Zicheng ignored it, but felt that after there were fewer people, the room was much more spacious. He touched his chin and crouched on the ground, staring curiously at the clown's falling head.

Seeing this, Beatrice also followed the teacher's example and wanted to squat down. It's a pity that the greatsword she was carrying was so big that it poked at the floor, making her bend over.

"It doesn't seem to be dead, it's amazing."

Zhang Zicheng said, holding the clown's head. Beatrice straightened up and looked at the clown curiously.

The Joker's head is very large, comparable to a basketball half. At the same time, it is also very heavy, but this heaviness is only for ordinary people, Zhang Zicheng estimates that it weighs at least nearly 200 kilograms.

However, the clown's head only glanced at Zhang Zicheng slightly, and then looked at the two members of the special response team who were left behind, which made the two of them also can't help but retreat in horror, and almost hit the face of the empty ring who was checking the situation.

Zhang Zicheng said strangely: "You don't seem to be interested in me, why?" Because I'm not afraid? ”

After all, the Joker was also not interested in Beatrice, who was full of curiosity.

Could it be that the other party is a monster that feeds on fear?

At this moment, the clown's head suddenly began to grow larger, redder, and lighter.

Zhang Zicheng watched as the clown's huge head became more and more rounded, until it turned into a human skin balloon that seemed to stretch its skin to the limit. Floated slowly from his hands and flew into the air of the room.

The expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling also turned into an uneven pattern on the balloon. The dead fish looked at Zhang Zicheng, and after looking at each other for half a second, they suddenly "Bang!" With a bang, the clown skin balloon exploded.

Zhang Zicheng's eyes were quick, and he immediately exerted his body protection qi to protect himself and Beatrice beside him.

It's just that the members of the special response team who are a little farther away, he can't take care of them.

And this decision was correct, because after the balloon exploded, countless bruises, brain plasma, clockwork, fragments of brain tissue, rainbow lollipops, leftover fish bones, mucus, teeth, lipstick, and other messy things that were really mosaiced and could not see the specific contents, were splattered everywhere in the room.

"Oh my God, oh my God......!"

The interpreter of the special response team, trembling all over, resisted the nausea, tore off the tongue attached to her protective mask and threw it on the ground.

She gasped sharply, and her hands trembled as she cleaned up the dirt from her body little by little.

The strong man on the side didn't react so much, but he also used a sigh of disgust to constantly clean up the filth on the protective shield and isolation suit.

The empty ring outside the room, looking at the disgusting slime splattered on the walls of the passage, couldn't help but retch, extremely glad that he still didn't decide to enter the house in the end.

At the critical moment, before he met Zhang Zicheng, wasn't this how he survived in the crack space?

Zhang Zicheng looked at the embarrassing scene at the scene, and couldn't help frowning: "You didn't fight back against me at all, and ran away?" Is that all you care about attacks? That looks a little tricky. ”

Beatrice on the side said disgustingly: "Huh——! Looking at the mess on the floor, it felt like there was nowhere to put your feet.

Fortunately, the dragon scale armor is more comprehensive, after all, it is a product of Iceland, and the people there wear it very tightly. Coupled with the protection of the master, she was not contaminated with the slightest dirt.

When she heard Master's words, she couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this revenge? I'd rather fight the ten-headed dragon again than face something so disgusting. ”

This is also the case, after being attacked, he will use the next three indiscriminate ways to disgust the opponent, and it is also a counterattack that some people like.

However, Zhang Zicheng turned his head and looked in the direction of the passage, where there were still two members of the special response team standing, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Don't run to find your team leader." ”

Hearing this, the two members of the special response team stiffened for a moment, and then sighed at the same time.

The tall team member touched his head and said helplessly: "I'...... That's why I didn't run away with the captain, but decided to stay and follow you. ”

As if to put the words away, he didn't care about anything, and said bluntly: "Although we suspect that you are also a kind of crevice that we have not seen, but in any case, you can communicate and have similar wisdom and cognition as us. Coupled with the strength to be able to deal with the sixth-level Gap Horror, I'd rather stay by your side, it feels safer this way. ”

When the translator on the side heard this, she looked at the strong man with some shock, but she didn't expect the other party to stay with such thoughts.

She was silent for a while, and found that everyone present was looking at her, so she could only sigh and tell the reason why she stayed: "That sixth-level gap is officially named 'clown' according to its image." It is the highest-level hack on record...... This means that it is the only one that has witnesses and the witnesses end up surviving. ”

Zhang Zicheng nodded, he realized this when the team leader said.

The word recorded is very interesting, doesn't it mean that the person you have seen survived and can describe the existence of the other person? Isn't there a more powerful crevice that is not documented? Apparently unlikely.

Then the interpreter of the special response group said in a low tone: "Even, the number of sightings is not in the single digits. Rather, it reached three, three sightings, and there were survivors. This may be the reason for the captain's escape, but it is also the reason for me to stay...... Others may not be able to delve into the thick layers of data, but I have studied the entire book carefully. ”

As she spoke, she raised her head and pretended to be calm, but she still looked at the headless corpse left by the clown with a little fear, and said slowly: "I guess the greatest pleasure of this clown is to spread fear......

Zhang Zicheng said strangely: "In that case, the clown should let the people who are most afraid of it leave, and only the people who are most afraid of it can go back to describe its horror to the greatest extent." And those who are not afraid of it should be used as a tool of performance, to scare those who are afraid of it. ”

Miss Translator shook her head bitterly: "It seems to be so...... But the existence of the horror is irrational, at least not the rationality that humans can understand. In addition to spreading fear, the clown also feeds on fear. If you are really very afraid of it, it will not resist the temptation and directly devour the other party. ”

"So, it's not okay to be afraid of it, it's not okay not to be afraid of it. This degree is not only difficult to grasp, but the most important thing is that its standard is still based on peers as a reference, and the uncertainty is too great. This is also the reason why the relevant content is not documented, because if it is too clear, it may cause panic. ”

After speaking, Miss Translator closed her eyes and took a deep breath, finally got rid of the indescribable panic just now, and calmed down a little: "Of course, the above is all my guess, after all, I said that none of this has been recorded. ”

"No, you're right."

A hoarse voice came to my ears.

Miss Translator opened her eyes suddenly, and instantly her whole body was cold and upside down.

Because she suddenly found out that the man who had cut off the clown's head was ...... At this moment, he is holding the head of a clown!

The clown's dead fish eyes looked at him with a smile, and his huge head looked extremely incongruous and disorganized on a slender body.

The interpreter took a few steps back in horror, and a scene that made her even more frightened happened.

Her teammate, the trustworthy and strong Jason, at this time, the protective mask bulged strangely, and the face that was clinging to the protective mask could already be clearly seen from the outside world, and it was the Joker's smiling face inside!

"Ahhh!!h In the midst of her screams, Miss Translator tripped and fell to the ground carelessly, and then fell into the waterway of the passage corridor.

But at this time, the current was no longer as shallow as before, but it was not above her ankles, and she seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, completely submerged by the black flowing water, and the whole thing was wrapped.

"Help! Help me! Save Gollum!! ”

The salty black water seeped into the suit, completely filling the entire suit, and even rushed into her eyes, ears, and nostrils as if she was conscious!

Just when she was completely desperate and frightened to the point of madness, her eyes were stung by a sudden light.

Zhang Zicheng tore open her protective mask, ripped off the white slime that was constantly covering the other side's face, and directly burned it with spiritual energy!

The translator was sweating profusely, slumped on the ground, and looked up blankly, looking at Zhang Zicheng's serious face illuminated by the spiritual flames.

"I ...... Am I not dead? ”

(End of chapter)