All Worlds Madhouse

"What is he doing?"

Almost no one can understand the clown's behavior. He took a hostage and then used it to anger a child. In the end, he threw his murder weapon to the other person and asked the other person to kill him.

He put his life in the hands of others for no reason.

No, it was not handed over to others, he was clearly forcing them to do it.

"ah----"

When the count reached one, the boy roared violently. He bent down fiercely and picked up the knife.

"Hehe, yes, that's it. I like your expression." The clown seemed very happy. He sucked in the air in a twisted way, as if he was searching for some sweet taste.

"Why are you still standing there? The knife is in your hand. You have to move. Quickly, feel the feeling of cutting the flesh with the knife. You will like it." The clown said: "Oh, I understand. You need my cooperation, right? Hahaha, okay, okay, I'm really sorry, then I will cooperate with you now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown's other hand suddenly pinched the girl's neck, and then without any reason, he strangled her throat with both hands.

The girl's trachea was pinched to the point of spasm, and the blood in the veins could not flow back. It was suffocated on her head, making her whole face turn red. She couldn't breathe. Naturally, she couldn't cry for help. She could only struggle. He stretched out a hand for help to the boy and looked at him with bloodshot and fearful eyes.

"Na na na na~~ Here you go, your little lover, the beautiful princess, your 'love', look, she is in pain in my hands, she is going to die~" the clown said in a singing tone As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, pinched the girl's neck and pushed her forward, as if holding a gift, and handed it to the boy.

“Ahhhh————”

The boy finally collapsed. He felt like something was broken in his body, and something inside burst out. The thing went straight to his head, drowning all his worries.

"Hahaha - yes, come on, try it, you will be hooked on this feeling!"

The clown suddenly screamed, clasping his fingers together so hard that his nails almost dug into the girl's flesh.

At the same time, the boy rushed towards the clown like a madman, with his knife in front of him. The confusion and fear in his eyes disappeared, and instead showed a kind of madness. He used his head and shoulders to knock away the girl in front of him, like a careless wild boar crashing into a target he didn't even understand.

There was a muffled sound of "Boom".

The boy completely settled into the clown's arms. Although he was only in his 10s, he showed a hysterical power at this moment and threw the clown to the ground.

And the knife in his hand stabbed directly into the opponent's abdomen.

"Oh my God, this guy is killing himself." Constantine couldn't stand it anymore. His first impression was that he wanted to rush over and kill the clown, but subconsciously, he vaguely felt that this guy was just being killed like this. Better to stab him to death.

"Hahaha--"

The clown smiled even more happily. He threw the girl away, and then quickly clamped his hands around the boy's neck and strangled her tightly.

The boy's eyes were red. The girl was no longer in his mind. In fact, he couldn't see anything. All he could see was the hideous and ugly face.

"puff!"

Another stab, and the boy didn't know where it was inserted, but it didn't matter, as long as it was on the other person's body.

So, he just did it, one knife after another, not caring about the hands clamped around his neck, stabbing and tearing wildly. The blade felt like it was rising and falling greatly, and even his body was scratched. Less bloody wounds.

But he didn't stop, letting the blood spurt out, stick to his face, and flow into his collar.

This scene was seen by everyone.

They all held their breath. For some reason, some people started to have difficulty breathing. The crazy scene was like a piece of music floating out of hell, getting into everyone's mind wantonly, whether you wanted it or not. listen.

"Hahahahahahahahaha"

The laughter started again

However, the laughter did not come from the clown's mouth, but from the boy.

The clown's hand no longer had any strength, was shaky, and finally fell to the ground, but the child was still waving the knife in his hand, and the blood made his whole body change color. No one could have imagined that a few minutes ago, he Still an innocent child.

I don't know how long it took, but no one tried to stop him, because everyone seemed to be able to clearly understand the child's madness - what would happen to him if it were him.

It will definitely become like this.

I don't know how long it took, but the child finally exhausted his last bit of strength, and he knelt down weakly on the clown's body. He looked at the other party's motionless body, the bloody wounds on it, and the smiling face that didn't tremble when he tore the other party's body with his swords, and kept looking at him ferociously.

Suddenly, the boy was confused.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Because, he saw his own reflection in the clown's eyes.

It was an equally ferocious face.

Is this really me?

"Hahaha----"

He smiled involuntarily, and then looked at the girl beside him who had just straightened out his breathing.

At this moment, he was surprised to see that the girl's eyes were full of fear.

"What? Why is she looking at me with that look? Doesn't she like me? Didn't I do what I did now because I saved her? Then what does her look mean?" The boy thought: "Sure enough, Ah, this person is right, what I think of as love and the things I like to protect are all a joke."

Thinking of this, the boy smiled even more happily.

There was silence all around, no one was born, only the shrill laughter echoed in the castle, which made people's hair stand on end.

"What? What's going on?" Constantine shrank his neck subconsciously. His scalp was numb from the stimulation of this laughter, and he wanted to block his ears, but to no avail.

Ziliang slowly took out the compass in his pocket and glanced at it lightly.

"The emotions are starting to spread."

Chen Xiao knocked his head helplessly: "Don't scream in my head, he is not like you. If you are released, the first people these big-headed soldiers will kill are the companions they can touch. I can't I don’t want that to happen.”

At the same time, on the dilapidated streets, a group of dark figures appeared around the castle, accompanied by bats that blocked the sky.

And the face of the clown in the castle who should have been dead and can no longer die.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a brighter smile.