Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Dali, with clown makeup painted on his face, pounced on Bill, Finn and the others in the attitude of a tiger preying on his prey, and the sharp knife in his hand was his fangs!

At the critical moment, Bill's blood surged, he stood up and stretched out his arms to block the other friends behind him. But he himself was too frightened to open his eyes.

I just heard a muffled "plop"... I didn't seem to be attacked?

Bill opened his eyes in fear, only to find that Dali had been pushed down on the table in front of him by Zhao Hao. It was like a fat toad being held down. Although it struggled violently, it couldn't move.

He closed his eyes and didn't see the scene just now, but the friends behind him who were so scared that they forgot to close their eyes could see it clearly.

Dali rushed over like a black shadow, but in an instant Zhao Hao, who was four or five meters away, appeared beside him and pressed him on the table.

The sheriff Hans came back to his senses at this time, that bad boy Dali in the town actually had a clown makeup on his face and was about to commit murder with a sharp knife? !

What was even more unexpected was that the friend of the big man beside him appeared in the distance in the blink of an eye, and was the first to intercept Dali who almost jumped in front of several children? !

Oh, God! What did I see?

Zhao Hao just activated Ah Fu's charge. Now that he has practiced more and his physical fitness is stronger, he can control the charge with ease. Otherwise, all the tables, chairs and benches along the way would have to be smashed to pieces.

The sharp knife was kicked far away by Zhao Hao, and then he grabbed the back collar of the little fat man and lifted it up, looking at his oil makeup.

Yes, there are psychic signs. Not your average clown makeup.

"It seems that it has found it!" Zhao Hao said to Dali's cloudy and cunning eyes.

In the next second, Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to hold Dali's face, and with his screams, he erased the clown's face with spiritual energy.

At the same time, a group of shadows under Zhao Hao's feet suddenly split and disappeared into the shadows at the corner of the wall.

In an abandoned wooden house, the fat clown opened his eyes and showed an ugly smile.

"A fighter? Great, great! This is my best toy!" He danced.

At this time, the tavern was already in chaos, and the drinkers were all taken aback.

How did Dali jump so high and so far? Still holding a sharp knife to attack several other children?

Why is that young man from outside so fast? My old eyes are dazed, so I didn't see how he got there? !

Zhao Hao pulled over to Sheriff Hans: "Sheriff, you need to perform your duties now. Appease these people... Also, you'd better send someone to check on this little fat man's house, and hope nothing happened."

After speaking, Zhao Hao winked at Elena, then rushed out of the tavern and disappeared into the rain.

Elena hugged the orange seat, pulled a few children and said to the tavern owner: "It's not safe outside now, I can't let these children venture home. I'll take them upstairs."

Sergeant Hans forced his composure and shouted to the crowd: "Listen to me, there are vicious incidents in the town now, I hope you all go back home and don't let your family members go out, it's dangerous outside now. Do you understand? I'm now I'm going to Dali's house to have a look, and you guys should hurry home too!"

...

Zhao Hao saw this evil clown right, he was unexpectedly cautious.

He actually knows how to send a pawn to test it out, Voldemort is the devil himself!

However, Zhao Hao is also playing tricks and following the vine.

As long as you move, there will be a flaw, let Wangcai follow the "smell" of psionic energy to chase where it is!

The clown naturally didn't know that Zhao Hao had come to kill him, but he also wanted to do something to Zhao Hao.

He doesn't like methods that are too direct, he likes the appearance of people's mental defenses collapsing, and the soul at that time is the most delicious and nourishing. If he is still an extraordinary person, then it is really the best tonic!

He wants to start with the people around this fighter.

Isn't the weakness of human beings just feelings and desires?

He pulled a plastic mannequin out of the side clutter and wiped it on his face.

The oil paint on the face faded instantly, then slowly twisted and changed back.

It randomly smeared the oil paint on the plastic model's face, and watched the model's face turn into a clown.

The hands and feet of the plastic model began to twitch and twitch, and then the limbs folded back, the eyes rolled around, and they came to life.

"Go, find her! And the children, and the children~"

The spider-shaped plastic doll with a clown face and twisted limbs got into the fireplace and crawled away with the rustling sound.

At this time, Zhao Hao was also approaching the clown's cabin.

Seeing that the "spider clown" disappeared, the fat clown danced happily in the abandoned wooden house.

As a result, after a while, the whole wooden house was suddenly enveloped by a "strange" spiritual energy.

The fat clown raised his eyes to look at the beam in doubt, and looked around, puzzled.

In fact, it was Zhao Hao who covered the entire house with an enchantment.

He was worried that if Voldemort could not be beaten and escaped, it would be difficult to find.

Zhao Hao lifted his leg and kicked the wooden door, and walked in.

The fat clown didn't mean to hide, he stood in the middle of the house.

Zhao Hao didn't have the habit of speaking harshly, so he directly launched the charge with a move called "Bison charge!"

With a bang, one wall of the wooden house was broken.

The clown was even more torn apart, broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

That fat, ugly, funny head rolled around on the ground, screaming "Ah! You killed me! It's amazing~~"

At the same time, a transparent shadow approached Zhao Hao from behind, piercing his back with a sharp knife!

"Pfft~"

"Scorpion tail flick~"

Zhao Hao yelled out when he hit the kick.

The clown who wanted to attack behind him clamped his legs tightly, his expression twisted together.

"Hey~ I lied to you." The clown's expression suddenly became normal.

"I don't need that thing anyway, thank you for helping me get rid of it~"

The fat clown grinned and said, "To reward you, I'm going to give you a bubblegum~"

Zhao Hao was not interested in listening to his nonsense, so he went up and punched the fat clown in the face.

"Smashing Melon Punch!"

Zhao Hao yelled so loudly that the soil on the beams of the house fell, which shows how violent the attack was.

With one punch, the clown's entire face was sunken, almost turning back from the back of his head.

"Oh~ my face~ my face has changed~"

The fat clown staggered back a few steps, then stuffed his thumb into the recessed hole and blew. He blew his face up again.

Zhao Hao just wanted to strike again, after all, there are not many such good targets left. It's so cool to have such a good opportunity to exercise your muscles and bones.

But the clown started chewing, and then he blew a big red bubble.

The bubble flew out and turned into a clown's head floating in the air.

The clown pouted, "Puff puff puff~" In the blink of an eye, the clown's head bubbles almost filled the cabin.

Zhao Hao's hands became tiger claws, moving like lightning, crackling and smashing all the head bubbles that approached.

The power of the bubble was not small after it exploded, but it still couldn't break through the various shields on his body.

Instead, the clown blew for a while and found that the other party was fine. Instead, every time the bubble exploded, he would receive a small burst of spiritual damage (spiritual thorn shield), and he was blown up all over his body in a short while.

Although he didn't care too much about this body, he couldn't win if he went on like this.

The clown dragged a human head bubble to the roof, and asked with a smile: "I know you fighters are very powerful, but do you have anything to be afraid of?"

"By the way!" He suddenly seemed to remember something, with an exaggerated expression, "I sent a clone to find the girl and a few children beside you?"

At this time, the plastic spider clown had already arrived at the tavern. Crawling on the second-floor wall of the tavern, there was a small creaking sound, drowned in the sound of rain.

The window not far away is the room where Elena and the seven children are.

Hearing this, Zhao Hao lowered his posture and sighed slightly.

The clown was a little puzzled, this was not his expected reaction.

Zhao Hao said: "It seems that I can't continue to have fun. To be honest, it is really rare to see such a durable sandbag like you. If you pass this village, there will be no such shop."

As he said that, as soon as he waved his hand, the Dragon Slaying Knife was already in his hand.

At this time, the aura of the whole person suddenly rose, and the psionic energy was released, and all the surrounding two meters of floating soil were blown away.

On the other side of the tavern, the plastic spider clown who was peeping out the window and was about to break in through the window suddenly got his foot stuck by something!

A layer of masonry made by Xiaorou began to appear on the wall. At this time, the spider clown was lying on Xiaorou's body.

Xiao Ruan originally just wanted to get caught in the rain, but he didn't expect to have a windfall!

Xiaorou stuck to the spider clown's feet, and then slowly hugged him up. The spider clown struggled and creaked, but to no avail...

"There seems to be something?" Among the children, Finn was the most sensitive. He ran to the window to look, but there was nothing.

On Zhao Hao's side, the fat clown's head had already rolled to the ground.

This time it's a real brain.

Although he used all kinds of methods, Zhao Hao just slashed at him with a single knife.

Even if it is too far away, Vajra Mahamudra swatted him like a fly. This is breaking skill with force.

What's more, he wanted to escape, but found that he was covered by an enchantment, and was bitten off half of his ass by Yinggou Wangcai.

The fat clown's head stopped moving, the oil paint on his face melted and dripped, and a big puddle of ink dripped out, revealing a face with no facial features underneath.

After most of the fat clown's spiritual energy dissipated, it finally gathered into a ball and turned into a crystal or glass-like water droplet with strange shapes.

Zhao Hao picked up the "water drop", but stood there for a long time, but did not receive the system's fate points.

"It's never over..."