"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Heng's shout made Ben subconsciously turn around, but as soon as he said half of it, he felt wrong.

Since it was a trial brought to him by Wu Heng, how could he come to him, the Wu Heng in front of him was likely to be fake, Ben's footsteps moved back two steps slightly, and when he was about to escape,

He found that Wu Heng's gaze was a little strange, since he called his name, he didn't look at him anymore, but stared at the position behind him, as if there was something behind him.

Ben followed Wu Heng's line of sight and turned back.

"Oh, looks like we've got new friends, Ben, can you come up first?"

A voice was heard at the entrance of the staircase leading to the third floor, like a scalpel, piercing the silence of the building.

Ben heard the nightmarish sound, his heart beating like a drum in his chest, sweat running down his forehead and armpits, chest hair tangled together, and a cloud of memories burst out of his mind.

As soon as Wu Heng went upstairs, he saw the bubble shoes and big orange buttons twisted out of the shadows on the stairs on the opposite side of the aisle, and it was the clown Pennywise.

This is different from the false clown of the church, Wu Heng did not use Yu Er to construct this illusion, it is real.

It was his first meeting with it.

Pennywise the Clown stood at the top of the staircase opposite, looking down at him.

Its face was painted white with oil paint, grinning weirdly, and staring at Wu Heng with sunken black eyes.

Pennywise grabbed a bunch of balloons in his left hand, the balloons were tied to a book, and his right hand pinched a child's broken leg like a chicken leg, it stared at Wu Heng for a long time, and its eyes turned to = Ben.

"Come on, Ben." Pennywise shouted downstairs.

"I won't hurt you, I have a book for you! A book and balloons, come on! ”

Ben subconsciously took a step closer in the direction of Wu Heng, he wasn't sure if Wu Heng was fake, but the clown behind him was definitely real.

He wanted to yell back: You're crazy, you think I'm going to go up!

But he didn't dare to squeak.

"Quack, I know you don't dare to speak!" Pennywise grinned and continued to shout, "I almost bluffed you just now, didn't I?" ”

"Oh sir, I'm sorry, do you have a canned Prince Albert really. Then you'd better let that poor guy out!.Oh ma'am, sorry, your fridge is running. It's really running!.You'd better hurry up and chase it! ”

Pennywise the Clown, standing on the landing of the staircase, is saying a bunch of strange words out of tune, as if he were telling a funny joke.

It looked up and laughed, its laughter echoing around the dome like a swarm of black bats, and its sound beyond normal decibels was very harsh.

The laughter made Ben's legs tremble.

"Ben, remember the purpose of your entry this time, if you do, maybe you should burn the postcard."

Wu Heng took five steps forward, and at a distance close to Ben two meters, he said in an indifferent voice without emotion.

"Father."

Wu Heng's words reminded Ben of his original intention, and the panic in him slowly recovered, and he slowly raised his head to stare at the clown, and said what he didn't dare to say just now:

"When I do come to you, you won't want to see me, because we're going to kill you!"

When the clown heard this, he shrieked and laughed again:

"Kill me? Kill me? ”

It was as if it had heard a joke that was even funnier than the Florida news report, and it laughed exaggeratedly.

Then the voice suddenly became terrifying, it was a parody of the movie Little Black Slave:

"Don't kill me, master!"

"I'm a good black man, don't kill me little, haystack!"

After saying that, he continued to laugh wildly.

'Haystack' was Ben's nickname when he was a child, and although Ben wanted to face the clown, the neurohormones secreted by his brain still frightened him, and his face turned pale, and he felt like he was about to throw up.

The clown's gaze turned to Wu Heng again.

"Come up, Father." It shouted.

"Let's talk, talk without prejudice, how do you say?"

Wu Heng looked at the hideous smiling face of the clown standing in the shadow of the staircase, and he took a few steps forward.

"I think it's good, but I don't like talking with my head up, maybe you can come down, it's wide enough to accommodate dozens of people."

When the clown heard this, he laughed even more exaggeratedly.

It dropped the book in its hand on the ground, released the balloon in its hand, and the balloon flew all the way to the dome.

"Father, you should talk to me with your head up, just as you do when you talk to God with your head up."

"The Bible says that God is light, but in fact I am the only light in this universe, so God is me!"

Its arms were outstretched, and its neck twisted strangely, just as it had been in Ben's first hallucination, hanging from a giant wooden cross.

As if to say, it is Jesus Christ.

But there is not the slightest sacredness, but it is like a monkey asking for fruit.

"Father, record our conversation!"

"The Bible needs to add chapter 1190, which is an explanation of the 'true identity of God,' to see the true light!"

Clown Pennywise's mouth suddenly opened like a suitcase opened, and an orange-red pillar of light shot out of his throat, like a searchlight, shining straight towards Wu Heng.

Wu Heng flashed away in an instant, but it was still not as fast as the light, and the light shone on his body, making Wu Heng feel lost for a moment, as if his body had been bitten by fear.

It's just that the turtle shell in his hand helped him resist the light, and he was not affected.

Behind him, the light shone on the library assistant girl behind him.

The girl's expression was momentarily surprised, then lost her look, and slowly floated into the air, bursting like a bubble, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was a real person or an NPC in a hallucination.

"Oh~! Damn turtles! ”

When the clown saw that the turtle's shell was resisting the beam, the light in his mouth was withdrawn by it, and he jumped on the spot in a rage.

"I hate turtles!!"

"Dead tortoise!"

It clenched its hands into fists, like a bodybuilder showing off its pectoral muscles, its arms half-bent in front of its chest, its face and mouth contorted, expressing its anger.

Wu Heng really wanted to teach it a stomp to show anger to enrich its body language.

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe in God, like I don't like light."

Wu Heng used his fingers to draw a cross on his chest, and stated his views with the body movements and words of a priest.

It's like saying something insignificant.

But he knew that the clown was not lying, and that 'it' was indeed the only light in the universe, the light of death.

It's just that this searchlight in the clown's split mouth is like the difference between a firefly and the moon in comparison.

Pennywise the Clown was angry, it just wanted to eat some people, it wanted to eat the hemp spirits, what was wrong with it!

"Father, if you're going to fight me, then this is your only chance."

"You're like a cactus that doesn't bear fruit, but if it bears fruit, it will be delicious in your stomach."

The clown staggered down the stairs and grinned:

"I don't believe in God, so do you want to redeem yourself? I advise you to give up! ”

"Tell you, I'm the last survivor of some extinct species, the only survivor on a dying planet."

"I'm here to steal all the women. Rape all men. There is also learning to make mint new ones. ”

After it finished speaking, it frantically shook its hands and made a bartending motion.

The right hand was still holding the child's bloody broken leg, the wide clown costume was fluttering, and the agitated air currents blew the books on the bookshelf to the ground like cards, and Ben was blown back two steps in a row.

Wu Heng seemed to have taken root under his feet and stood in place easily.

The clown approached again, its fingers long pointed armor, not like fiction, it really existed, it had lethal power.

Wu Heng's hand suddenly appeared with an exorcism order, and the moment it appeared, he swung it over.

'Since you have to do it, let's do it first!' ’

The clown vanished, and the broken leg in its hand fell down the glass aisle with a thud, a sound that was somewhat indescribable.

"I think. We had a great conversation! ”

The sound of the clown scraping the bottom of a pot like a shovel came from the landing again, as if it had been standing there all along.

There was anger in its voice:

"Run, get out before it gets dark, or I'll find you tonight!"

Wu Heng didn't seem to hear the clown's words, he took two steps forward and reached out to pick up the broken leg on the ground:

"Don't waste it!"

The broken leg in his hand instantly dried up, and then disappeared into Wu Heng's hand.

A stream of energy was transmitted into the body, equivalent to the amount of a spell man, worthy of the calf cooked by Pennywise the Clown.

Then Wu Heng raised his head, looked at the clown with a big orange button on his clothes, and replied gently:

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll run away, and I'll run away as soon as I can."

His tone was like thanking a kind person for the reminder.

Wu Heng knew that the reason why the clown was not strong at the moment was because of this. Hanscomb had just experienced the clown, his fear had just been punctured, and his nerves had not yet eased.

And Wu Heng himself does not provide it with fear, so the enhancement of the clown is very limited.

It's like yes. A shriveled balloon that is not inflated!

But Wu Heng also felt the trouble of the clown.

He is a little worried about the protagonists, and plans to find more power.

"Well, then, this meeting is over, and we will take our leave, Mr. Pennywise!"

Wu Heng put his hand on Ben's shoulder, and with the help of the turtle shell, he returned to the church as if switching the interface of a mobile phone application.

Red walls and sacred frescoes reappear.

Ben immediately turned to look at Wu Heng, who was still sitting in his original position, he had a lot of questions in his heart, he didn't understand whether the illusion just now was real or false constructed by Wu Heng.

Wu Heng was thinking about the next step,

He originally wanted to portray the seven protagonists, all of whom were similar to the protagonists who returned from rebirth and ignored fear, but as soon as he created Ben, he was targeted by Pennywise and invaded the illusion.

Although it is known that these seven people have long been marked with marks from the town of Delhi.

It's just that I didn't expect that away from Derry Town, the clown could still have such a strong influence and pay so much attention to a few people.

In this case, the people of Delhi town are unusable.

You can only find a way from the outside world.

His current address is Bloomington, Nebraska, one of the leading agricultural states.

There are a large number of farmers in the area, 58% of whom are Protestants.

Wu Heng likes smart teammates and doesn't like smart enemies.

But again, he doesn't like clever men.

Because, ignorance is the only way to be fearless.

And this is close to the farmers in the western region, he likes it the most.

It snowed heavily in Xi'an in the afternoon, a little accident, delayed time, I wanted to ask for leave, but I didn't want to ask.

Code now, owe 800 words, it's too late, so I'll send so many today.

This writer APP punches in, it must be considered an absence, but I don't want readers to wait.

Send as much as you want to write

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