Quick Transmigration Guide: The Yandere Male Lead is Blackening

"I feel like I can't control myself anymore; I really want to eat you, eat you bite by bite." The cold blade lightly grazed Xia Linyue's cheek, and the handsome man before her smile...

Chapter 56 The Clown's Paint 8

"What is it?" Lightning asked urgently when Rose suddenly stopped talking.

“There’s nothing written after that.” Rose shook her head, turned the parchment over, and the writing stopped abruptly at the word “Yes,” leaving a blank space.

"Alright." Lightning shrugged helplessly, realizing that the problem had stalled on such crucial information.

"Let's look around some more and see if there are any other clues." Xia Linyin continued to search the security room, leaving no corner unchecked.

In no time, they had turned the small security room upside down, but unfortunately they found no other useful clues.

Night Owl left the security room alone and headed towards the exit of the amusement park. When he reached the entrance, he bumped into something with a "thud".

Like a pebble thrown into water, ripples spread out before the Night Owl's eyes. The Night Owl reached out and touched an invisible barrier, the ripples spreading out from between his fingers.

"Captain, this is a barrier." Lightning appeared behind Night Owl without anyone noticing. The barrier in this amusement park is exactly the same as the barrier in the Isolation Hotel. It must be the game's doing. Their mission is about to begin.

"Something I saw in a movie again?" Night Owl withdrew his hand and raised an eyebrow at Lightning.

Pretending not to understand the deeper meaning and probing in Night Owl's eyes, Lightning gave a thumbs up, his charming eyes smiling smugly, "Captain is brilliant!"

Suddenly, a lot of letters floated down from the sky above the amusement park, fluttering everywhere like snowflakes.

Xia Linyin reached out and caught several sheets of paper. The edges of the paper were also printed with exquisite and intricate patterns, and the black characters flowed like water, with an elegant and refined style.

Some letters contained the same content, while others contained different content. As her gaze swept over the contents of the letters, Xia Linyin's lips curled slightly. It seemed that this was the answer: the way to leave the amusement park.

"My beloved paints have been stolen by a bad guy. Will you help me?"

"—Leaves by the Lonely Clown."

"These wicked thieves stole my paints, they deserve to be punished! But I'm so lonely, would you help me find my paints and become my friend?"

"—A clown yearning for friends."

"If you can help me find the paint, I'm willing to grant you one wish."

"—Leaves a message from a helpful clown."

A stinging sensation finally came from her palm, and Xia Linyin's heart skipped a beat—the mission had begun! She quickly looked at her palm.

"Player's mission: Become the clown's friend and get the key to leave the amusement park."

After calmly reading the contents of his palm, Lightning cleared his throat.

He slammed the barrier with his gun and then said to Night Owl, "Captain, it looks like we're really trapped in this amusement park. How can such amazing things happen in this world? It's unbelievable! But aliens are invading Earth, so a clown resurrected toy isn't so hard to accept."

Lightning flicked the pretty letter in his hand and continued, "Since it's written like this on the paper, let's help the clown find the paint and then get him to let us go. Didn't the clown say he could grant us a wish?"

Night Owl slung his gun over his shoulder. "Wouldn't it be faster if we just found the Joker and forced him to let us go?"

lightning:"……"

Hearing Night Owl's words, Charlene shook her head and said, "The clown can seal off such a large amusement park and even revive toys. If it has magic, it must have the most powerful magic. Going head-on with the clown is definitely not a wise choice."

Night Owl naturally knew this, but he wanted to get information out of Lightning because Lightning had been behaving very abnormally along the way. Now that Xia Linyin had said so, he couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, let's start looking for paint then."

A brown teddy bear, taller than a person, wobbled toward the security room. Its body was covered with stitches, the black thread crookedly sewing up the cracks, like a series of ferocious centipedes.

Upon seeing Xia Linyin and the others, the teddy bear, like a penguin that had spotted food, sprinted towards them, its short legs swaying its round body from side to side.

When the teddy bear was still three or four meters away from the black bear, it jumped up from the ground and pounced on the black bear with a powerful, overwhelming force.

The black bear punched the teddy bear squarely in the stomach. The teddy bear, struck by the fist, arced through the air in a perfect parabola before landing more than a hundred meters away.

Looking at the blood-stained fist, the black bear wondered, "This is... Teddy Bear's blood?"

He put his fist under his nose and sniffed it; there was no smell of blood, it wasn't blood.

This smell… Black Bear frowned. He thought he had just hit something hard on the teddy bear’s belly. Could it be clown paint?

"I think I spilled some paint." After saying this, the black bear ran towards the teddy bear, who was struggling to get up.

The teddy bear lay on its back on the ground, flailing its limbs like a turtle that had flipped over, trying to turn itself over.

Finally, it got up from the ground and saw the black bear running towards it. The teddy bear turned around and hurriedly ran away with small steps.

The black bear grabbed the teddy bear and pinned it to the ground. Red liquid seeped from the teddy bear's round belly, staining a large area.

The black bear ripped open the teddy bear's belly and, sure enough, pulled out a paint box that he had already smashed.

After the black bear ripped open its belly, the teddy bear lay motionless on the ground, as if it had turned back into an ordinary toy.

The black bear angrily threw away the tattered box in his hand. The box was already in such a state that it certainly couldn't be given to the clown.

If you give this piece of junk to the Joker, forget about making friends; the Joker would be lucky if he didn't treat them as enemies.

"The paint box is hidden inside the doll's belly, so it looks like we can't use the gun," Rose said regretfully. Using the laser gun would definitely melt the paint along with it. She kissed the laser gun in her hand, leaving a faint lip print on the gun.

These kinds of weapons, which every player has, are definitely not something they would bring back to the hotel.

The group walked into the amusement park, searching for other toys.

Shortly after they left, the teddy bear, which had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, sat up. It stuffed the cotton ball, which was stained red with paint, back into its body and then took out a needle and thread to sew up the tear in its belly.

A mobile vending cart was parked by the roadside. The roof of the cart was shaped like a triangular wooden house, and a wooden sign in the center read "Spider House".