"He...he...he..." The green clown began to stutter.
My heart was in turmoil, filled with mixed feelings. What on earth was going on?
So after all that, it all came back to me.
Yuan Qingli didn't ask any more questions this time; a lady should maintain her composure.
"He...he..." The green clown struggled to speak for a long time, but couldn't get the words out.
"I have never liked violence; violence can't solve problems."
Yuan Qingli shook her head, heartbroken: "I won't kill anyone, but I love carving."
Add two more points of force to your hand...
"He smiled." "He cried."
The green clown cried his heart out.
Yuan Qingli squatted quietly to the side, watching the clown's earth-shattering crying.
Two minutes later.
"Hello, have you passed the third level?"
"You've passed, you've passed. If you pass the interview, you'll definitely become the greatest clown in history."
The green clown nodded hastily and quickly sent the beautiful demon away.
"So, where should I go for the interview?"
“Go around this wall, walk straight through the passage, and it’s the last one on your left.” The green clown spoke at a Gatling gun-like pace, all his previous fiery passion gone. “You can only go alone.”
Lu Xingyun stood up, released the two clowns, and nodded with a smile: "I'll wait for you here."
Yuan Qingli nodded and walked into the hall.
After a few steps, he stepped down with his left foot.
A flying sword on the ground bounced into the air and was caught firmly by her.
Everyone's pupils contracted.
Then, the blue-red figure holding a short sword disappeared into the depths of the corridor.
...
The corridor was unusually cold.
For some reason, the air is a little humid.
Yuan Qingli could feel sticky all over her body.
It was like the thick fog that blew in on a damp, southerly day.
This chill feels strangely familiar.
We arrived at the last room.
Pushing open the doorknob, a shimmering, multicolored light filled the room.
Seven colors, like the aurora borealis, swirled around, creating a dreamlike and illusory scene that blurred the boundaries.
Opposite Yuan Qingli stood a blurry figure.
The shape twists and turns in the aurora, vaguely recognizable as a human figure.
"Hello, Clown King, I'm here to apply for the job." Yuan Qingli bowed slightly as a greeting.
"Haha! You did a great job, your performance was wonderful."
The sound came from all directions, low and hoarse, clearly processed.
However, Yuan Qingli detected a hint of covetousness and greed in his words.
"Can I be the clown?" If you're going to put on a show, you have to see it through to the end.
"no."
Why?
"You have to live."
Yuan Qingli's pupils suddenly contracted.
The sudden pressure from all around made it hard to breathe.
The aurora borealis was so real that it became a shackle binding her.
The originally viscous air burst into water mist.
There was no sign of freezing, yet the whole body felt as if it were placed on millennia-old ice in the polar regions.
Shivering.
Yuan Qingli bit her tongue to try and clear her head.
With great difficulty, he raised his hands and used all his strength to throw the two flying swords at the figure opposite him.
However, it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
The pressure around her receded like a tide, and Yuan Qingli found herself free again.
The scenery around us also transformed into a corridor.
"Live, the longer the better." These were the last words the Clown King spoke, his voice filled with longing.
What exactly is this Clown King trying to do?
The murderous intent he felt just now was so violent, and he clearly controlled himself with ease.
Why did they let me go and allow me to live when they could have intervened?
But a sense of powerlessness welled up in her eyes; this was the first time Yuan Qingli had faced the threat of death directly.
Although, they emerged unharmed.
She was pondering the conversation when she inadvertently bumped into a figure coming from the opposite direction.
"Sorry." It was a clown in an orange shirt. He bowed and ran away.
Yuan Qingli remained calm, because she suddenly had something in her hand.
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