Chapter 158 Please Care for Crows

"We'd better leave such a dangerous place and stop telling your horror stories Kercha. →"

"I am not in the habit of telling horror stories. I am stating a fact, and the premise of this fact is...

Sorry, friend, we may not be able to get out. "

"What do you mean by that?

We obviously haven't tried our best to escape, so how do you know we can't get out? "

"Do you have to expose me? Okay - now tell me what you are holding in your hand?"

Seren's hands were hidden behind his back at this time. Facing Riya's question, a hint of viciousness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The next second, the man took out his gun and wanted to strike hard at Riya, but at the same moment, the dark tentacles penetrated directly from the muzzle of the gun, piercing the entire pistol and the opponent's body. .

“As a descendant of some large family business, I think it’s impossible for you not to have been exposed to some extraordinary secrets, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to appear here alive.

Your eyes were restless when you listened to my story, and you were always looking for an opportunity to kill me. In fact, you could have done it when you first saw me, but you didn't understand whether I had become an accessory like those blisters. monster.

It can only be said that you are a little thoughtful, but your thoughts are not deep enough - you came here and prepared for this hunting activity for so long in advance, how could you give up halfway. "

"Everyone has the same intention. No one wants to be prey. However, here, everyone is prey. The difference is just who is more capable."

Ria retracted his tentacles, but Seren's expression remained frightened. He fell into the swamp with a "plop", and the dirty sewage instantly enveloped him, and many water bubbles made a "crackling" sound above him.

"I will give this to you. From now on, treat me as one of your kind and try not to hinder me as much as possible."

A golden light flashed on Riya's exposed skin, and at the same time, the blisters quickly settled down and no longer gathered in the swamp near Riya.

At this moment, Riya began to pace slowly, walking back and forth: "This group of people are plotting something. They seem to have planned this day long ago, from the slaves used as prey, to the companions who are hostile to each other, and then to A taint among slaves.

They should know that patients are difficult to kill, so why would they choose clowns as prey? Is it possible that this group of people enjoys torture so much? "

Riya was thinking about it, and a thought flashed through his mind. His eyes suddenly widened, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The words spoken by the children before echoed in my ears again.

[That’s a good thing. I heard that people who are sick can have extraordinary powers. If we also have that kind of power, wouldn’t we be so miserable...]

Extraordinary power?

Extraordinary power!

"(Old world expletive)! Have these people been kicked in the head by a donkey!?"

Riya gritted her teeth and asked the swamp bubbles to lead her deeper into the forest.

…

"I now understand the role of the meme card on you. Without that card, it will be difficult for you to use your extraordinary abilities. And when the master meme is known and targeted, the pain you will suffer will be doubled!"

Under the lush trees, Leo looked at the clown who was struggling in the swamp and was so miserable that he couldn't even see his human form. He felt happy in his heart and kept piercing his heart with arrows.

"Look! This thing is a mysterious item that I asked the believers of the White Mask. It can make you love anything, but your 'lover' will die soon. There is nothing you can do about it. Who will let them That’s how you can play your best role.”

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"Mr. Clown, you are so pathetic. You have not been taken seriously since you were a child. You rarely suffer from pollution disease with extraordinary abilities. You still believe that others can cure your disease and do your duty for us because of your spiritual shortcomings.

I can’t bear to hurt you hahaha, you see you don’t even have a name, everyone calls you clown, everyone hates you, no one likes [Crow], and you are not lovable at all.

But things are different now, we will all like you, we will all be grateful to you, isn't this what you who seem to be disgusting on the surface but actually lack love in your heart want to get the most——

You are about to die, why don’t you die now? Only when you die will everyone care about you more! "

With a ferocious expression, Leo repeatedly pierced the clown's chest and everything he could see with the cold blade. Several people behind him gathered around to provide material materials for Leo's entertainment projects.

"I heard that the contaminant's disease will spread to a wide range the moment they die. As long as we kill him, we will gain the hot extraordinary ability. Isn't it easy to do what we want to do then?"

Someone said: "I believe I can control the entire family, and even overthrow the Order Association. Anyway, they are just a group of ordinary people with no power."

Someone else said: "Why can't we become king? We can turn the entire Endles upside down, and we can even take a boat to other continents to let them see what we are capable of."

This group of people imagined what they would do after gaining extraordinary powers, and the eyes of the clown in the swamp became increasingly dim. Compared with physical damage, sometimes spiritual damage is more deadly.

The objects in his ears kept saying all kinds of worrying words to him, but they were destroyed in the next second.

Who is to blame?

Maybe everyone is wrong, maybe no one is wrong.

The clown closed his eyes, and the desperate blood fell into the swamp pool and merged with them.

"If death can bring relief..."

Riya rushed over at this moment: "Stop!!!"

"If this can make you pay..."

"Puff!!!" Thin tentacles penetrated everyone's heads, and hot blood spilled to the ground.

"If...forget it, there are no ifs."

"If there really is a supreme god, then please grant my last wish."

"Please wake up, I will hand you the meme card now, you must not die!"

"This day has finally arrived. Thank you for letting me experience what caring is before I die."

"I will repay you now and return all the 'love' to you!"

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

"..."

The clown laughed wildly, raising the corners of his mouth and tightening his muscles until there was no more life left.

The entire area was silent, and even the movement of the swamp bubbles became insignificant.

However, Riya felt a strong sadness, which originated from the resonance deep in the soul and also from the extraordinary babble.

It seems to be saying... Look, Riya Kercha, death is not your end at all.