Chapter 3500: All bad guys

George saw the other's eyes clearly, and he knocked on his head again in disgust, because the clown's eyes were blue, just like his own mother.

How could I see it as yellow before? I'm so stupid, boy thinks so.

"My name is Pennius, and people call me the clown dance." The clown stopped dancing. He stood in the dark and looked up at the boy's face. The view from the small hole was very limited, but he came to him. It is enough: "I know your name is George, and you know my name is Penny, so we are no strangers. Do you still want to return to this boat?"

"Of course, but sir, how did you get into the sewer?"

The boy knelt in front of the hole, talking to the clown on his stomach, his face was full of smiles, because it was really funny.

"Oh, my little friend, this is a very long story." The clown said in a funny tone, and he rubbed his big nose: "It has been windy and rainy these days, it is too windy. , I blew the whole circus away, I was blown into the sewer by the wind, like a leaf, swish~~~ like this, hehe."

"Chuck." The boy was amused. He always liked fairy tales, just like his brother William told him in the past.

William was a little stuttered. The children of his age called him "stuttering" behind his back, but in George's mind, William was the best brother. He was very good at writing and wrote many interesting stories for himself.

It's as interesting as this clown story.

"Yes, that's it, haha, I was blown into the sewer, and my circus, all in the sewer, can you smell the circus? George?" The clown's bald head was pale. The place where the two red cotton candy-like hair hangs on the ear is very funny.

Hearing what he said, George seemed to really smell something. It was popcorn from the circus, and carnival delicacies such as marshmallows and fried doughnuts. In addition, there seemed to be lions, tigers and other beasts. the taste of.

But these smells are fleeting, because the smell of the sewer is still very pungent, which can bring people back to reality.

"I can smell it, Mr. Clown, is there really a circus in the sewer?" He asked the man very politely. He kind of wanted to go to the circus. If there is really fun in the sewer, why refuse?

But Pennivis just laughed. He didn't answer directly, but raised his hand again, showing the small boat folded out of the newspaper:

"Do you still want to get back to your boat? George, I'll ask again, because I found that you don't seem to be in a hurry to get it back."

There is a broken lace circle on the clown's neckline, which is fixed on the collar of the loose silk shirt. There is a big blue satin badge on the same position, which looks like a napkin. Does he want something to eat? ?

Given that he was eating in the sewer, it was even more laughable.

"Of course." The boy replied with a smile, without hesitation, his brother did it for him, and he wanted it back even if it was not worth the money.

"Do you want a balloon, then?" The clown stretched out his other hand and put the boat on his chest: "I have red, green, yellow, blue..."

George understands that the Joker wants him to ask for balloons. If he doesn't want balloons, then he won't return the paper boat.

Just like a prank in a circus, the clown will always take you something, and then keep teasing you, making you crazy.

But this is the fun of the carnival. No normal person can be serious about it, and no one can be...serious.

"Then I want a balloon, will it float?" The boy stretched out his hand, and reached out into the darkness of the sewer. The entrance of the small sluice gate is like a window, connecting two different worlds. Valley

The clown smiled. It seemed that he was showing a real smile for the first time, the kind from the heart rather than a business smile.

"Gone? Of course, come closer, all balloons, including this world, will float!"

He stretched out his hand to grab the boy’s wrist, and then he would squeeze the child through a 20-centimeter hole abruptly. He would hear fractures and screams, and taste the taste of blood and tears, and that’s the story. The climax.

The kind of soul flying in the sky.

His eyes turned back to yellow, shining with a dangerous light, and his dirty paws popped out like poisonous snakes. Seeing the boy showed the fear of waking up from his dream, he felt that he had succeeded.

However, he did grab something, but it was not the boy's slender arm, but a steel-like wrist. The adult man's big hand just flipped over and clasped it upside down on his wrist.

George fell into the stream and raised his head in the rain before seeing two strangely dressed people appear beside him.

The strong man obviously dressed like a cowboy, but he was holding a black umbrella, completely destroying the tough guy on his face, and when he laughed and talked to the clown, he would be completely with the wild and hard-core West. It's not a bit of an edge.

"Have you eaten?"

Yes, the first thing the cowboy asked the clown was to ask him if he had something to eat.

This kind of contrast made George stupidly stunned, not to mention Pennius, who was about to succeed. The sudden change in UU reading www.uukanshu.com made him wonder what reaction he should make.

So he subconsciously began to twist his wrists, trying to break free, but the man's strength was too great, his palms were like shackles, and he didn't give him a chance to get out.

"Child, I'm going to play some games with Mr. Clown next, the kind of games that adults can only watch."

The death knell was holding Pannialis like a bug. No matter how the bug struggled, he still spoke with a faint smile to the boy sitting in the rain:

"So you should go home. Don't play paper boats on rainy days, paper people, paper horses, paper houses, don’t play with things like paper people, paper horses, paper houses, understand?"

"Mr. Cowboy, what's the matter?" The boy got up, his face still had an undecided look. Although he was young and innocent, the clown suddenly changed his face and wanted to catch him. Really.

A monster with yellow eyes can turn its face into a wolf-like face. The fangs and claws are not what a person should have.

From then on, the boy wouldn't be able to laugh when he saw the clown.

"It's nothing, his circus owes me money, so I want him to perform dances to pay off debts. He is a dancing clown, remember?" Su Ming answered the boy, dragging him out by the clown's arm: "I don't believe it. Look, let him do an Egyptian snake dance first."

The drain gate on the side of the road was only twenty centimeters wide and narrow, so the sound of broken bones rang like firecrackers. Sure enough, a rainy day is best for people with broken bones...

The boy saw that the monster clown was pulled out of the sewer like noodles, he let out a scream, and ran away without looking back.

It is estimated that apart from suffering from clown phobia, he will never want to watch westerns anymore, but at least people will survive, right?