Please Stop Summoning Me!

The most peculiar thing is that this mask can actually have the same vivid expression as a living person!

The clown is holding a sceptre, and the mask is full of smiles.

He held his short staff and jumped from side to side with funny steps and looked very excited.

"Hey, my friend, are you still having fun with the little game 'Can't touch the phone'?"

After all, the old shop owner was a B-level investigator, so he immediately calmed down and smiled bitterly.

He is clearly only half a year away from retirement.

Sure enough, most investigators couldn't have died in their beds.

He asked calmly, "Who are you?"

In fact, the old shop owner can vaguely guess that the other party is likely to be the second character of "Dust of Light" - "Comedy".

He is the most dangerous person in the Dust of Light after the "Writer"!

Not only is he extremely powerful, but he also possesses a mysterious relic of the "untouchable" level. The most important thing is... this man is a complete lunatic, and his actions are completely incomprehensible.

The clown in the red suit laughed and stroked his messy hair.

"Don't be so serious, okay, I just want to play a game with you, hehe, as long as you can beat me...I'll let you out of my control."

The old shop owner was stunned for a moment and asked in doubt, "Games?"

The clown smiled, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, it's just a simple game, you ask me to guess something, such as quantity, size, etc. As long as you can beat me, you can get rid of control."

"And I promise you, even if you lose, I won't kill you, but let you live, how?"

There is such a good thing, the old shop owner knows that it is impossible no matter what he thinks.

But he knew the difference in strength, and there was no other way at this moment. He still followed the logic of this lunatic and said, "Okay, but if you lose, you have to pay the price."

"Okay, the game does have to have a price, and it will be fun if you lose and win."

The Joker smiled and nodded, and immediately said, "How about suicide on the spot if I lose?"

The old shop owner laughed and said nothing after hearing it, heh, who knows if this is true or not, but he has no way out, he must give it a try.

Quantity... The old shopkeeper thought for a moment and showed his old, strong hands.

He said indifferently: "Then guess how many fingers I have in a minute?"

"Huh? I guess ten."

The clown was stunned for a moment, looked at the hands of the old shopkeeper, shook his funny head, and nodded seriously.

"You lost."

The old shop owner laughed, took out a small knife, and chopped off the tail finger of his left hand.

Blood flowed out immediately.

Nine.

"Ah this!"

The clown was stunned, his face full of shock, he took a few steps back, and his whole body began to tremble exaggeratedly.

"How? How can this happen! Did I lose! How can you do this!"

The old shopkeeper laughed and said, "Suicide, Joker, no, I should probably call you 'comedy'?"

The clown's face was full of pain, and he squatted down slightly.

Just when the old shop owner thought that the other party would not keep his promise, the clown actually took out an extra-large pistol from his crotch, put the barrel of the gun directly through the mask, and forced it into his mouth.

"Wow."

He is obviously very unwilling to commit suicide, and the expression on the mask is very rich.

Finally, the clown took a deep breath, his face full of fear, and he pulled the gun out of his mouth with his eyes wide open.

"Are you going to regret it?"

The old shop owner frowned, thinking that the other party was going to go back.

"No, it's not."

The Joker shook his head with unease and pain, closed his eyes tightly, and gritted his teeth.

He suddenly pulled the trigger!

However, what emerged from the muzzle was a small pennant with a sentence written on it.

"You got Fooled!"

The clown was stunned.

"Ah, ah, it scared me to death."

The clown was obviously relieved, patted his chest, smiled and fired another shot at the head.

"boom!"

Half of his head was directly blasted out, and the red and white liquid splashed all over the old shopkeeper's face. Even he who had experienced killing and terror was stunned for a while.

The headless corpse fell straight down.

"..."

The old shop owner stood in the same place, a little unbelievable, the second character "Comedy" of Wuguang Dust was solved by himself.

He took a deep breath, obviously whoever was in the situation just now would be very nervous.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands with white gloves came up and held down his left and right faces!

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The old shop owner was stunned, the headless corpse was standing in front of him, pressing his face with a pair of big hands!

The laughter is still coming out of nowhere!

The headless corpse reached out and pulled it into his neck.

The new head was lifted straight out, intact, and the mask was the same funny clown as always.

The old shop owner knew that the other party had broken the contract, and he was sure that he could not beat him, so he could only shout angrily.

"Damn, you don't talk about credibility, you obviously lose!"

The Joker smiled and said, "I lost?

Who said that, look at your hands, one minute has just come! "

The old shop owner was stunned for a moment, looked down, and was immediately horrified.

His hands turned into a pair of khaki dog paws!

There are indeed ten fingers on it!

Dog's finger!

"my hand!"

Even though he has been a senior investigator for many years, he cannot avoid panic.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

The clown put his face close to the old man's face, grinning, and his hands began to forcefully cross each other's cheeks.

The power was so great that the old shop owner felt a burst of pain.

"You lost! You lost! You lost! You lost! You lost!"

The old shop owner wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't even raise the consciousness of resistance.

I am under control...

The clown suddenly slapped his hands hard, and the terrified old shopkeeper's body immediately collapsed, like a cartoon character, turning into a "big cake" posted on the ground.

"Oh! It's interesting!"

The clown stretched out his hands, and after a careful and vigorous kneading, the original big living person turned into a "ball" that could see the face.

The mouth on the "ball" let out a piercing scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The clown is sure to keep his promise. The old shop owner is still alive at this moment. He screams in extreme fear, but his original courage and persistence no longer exist at this moment.

"If you lose the game, you have to pay the price!"

The clown smiled and threw the short stick in Fei's hand, which smashed the window and fell.

"Bang, bang, bang."

He began to dub with his mouth, while earnestly slapping the "ball" in the room, shaking the ball from side to side, and even passing it under his crotch a few times.

The clown suddenly trembled, and the "ball" fell out through the broken window.

"oops!"

The clown was stunned for a moment, then immediately ran to the window, covered his cheeks with his hands, and looked at the ball rolling down the street in surprise.

"It's over."

He spread his hands helplessly.

"It's boring."

Not a minute after the clown's words, an indifferent male voice came from behind him, and a terrifying aura surged up.

"I'll play with you."

Just after the "human ball" was sent to the inside of the anti-magic bureau, Shen Yi immediately rushed to the scene of the incident.

He stared at the "comedy" clown not far away, who also smiled at him.

"Our game has already begun."

218 Chapter 212 Cheese

Shen Yi laughed, not feeling nervous at all, but instead asked, "Oh? How do you want to play?"

He raised a hand and pointed it lightly at each other.

"No matter how you want to play, I will accompany you to the end."

The "comedy" clown didn't feel a little nervous, but instead laughed so much that the corners of his mouth on the mask reached to the roots of his ears.

He danced and said, "Well, I think I need to clarify an important thing with you, which is the real gameplay of this 'cat and mouse game'."

"In this game, the people participating are not only a 'cat' and a lot of 'mice', but most importantly, there are many... 'cheese'."

"cheese?"

Shen Yi raised his brows behind the mask and said calmly, "The 'cheese' you want to say refers to Chris and the others, right?"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The "comedy" clown began to exaggerately clapped his hands, nodded vigorously, and praised with a grim expression: "It's great! You guessed it right! As expected of a chess player!"

"You have to kill all the 'mice' at the same time... protect the 'cheese' from being eaten!"

His smile turned evil.

"Well, 'chess player', I don't know your specific abilities, but I know that you must be very powerful, maybe even stronger than 'writer'."

"You must know that there are many copies of my soul clone, right?"

"Comedy" the clown spread his hands and said loudly: "So ah, I will let all 'me' go to find 'cheese'! How to kill these people you value!"

Shen Yi didn't speak, but his eyes were already filled with coldness.

The "comedy" clown didn't care, but began to introduce his abilities and ideas generously.

"Before taking the 'Golden Ideal', the sum was only 'disaster-level', and I could only divide myself into 20 equal parts, but now I have reached the threshold of 'untouchable', which can be fully divided into 100 equal parts."

"Also, every one of me has... near-disaster-level strength."

"I'll secretly let these 'mouse', oh, that's me, 'myself', to steal your cherished 'cheese', to tear the dreaded 'cheese' into pieces, smash it into pieces, fry it in oil, squeeze it Into juice, hahahahahaha!"

"Comedy" The clown said, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

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