Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 146 Something is wrong!
However, as the grotesque eyes gradually narrowed to a slit, Du Haoyang's feet became more and more unstable.

At this moment, Du Haoyang even felt like an earthquake was under his feet.

The center of gravity is like dancing another gorgeous tango, constantly changing and elusive.

Du Haoyang held onto Weird's head tightly and did not let go.

"You want me to go? Then I can't do what you want... On the first day of the park's restoration, you have to leave a good impression on the tourists!"

A series of laughter echoed in the hall of bumper cars.

at last.

"Heh...heheha!"

Du Haoyang stabilized his whole body, the center of gravity of the wild dance returned to its original position, and his sense of balance was evened out after a long absence.

"Huh...huh...was it successful?"

The grotesqueness in front of him didn't dissipate, and Du Haoyang held the head in his hand.

It's just that now it doesn't struggle anymore, and it keeps laughing meaninglessly,

Like...becoming a fool?
Panting heavily, Du Haoyang let go of his hand.

The grotesque fell to the ground silently, as if a smiling mask had been put on his face, even if Du Haoyang let go of his hand, there was no change.

"It's done...it's done hahahaha! I saved them!"

The attention that had been concentrated on one point was suddenly dispersed, and the surrounding situation was reflected in his mind.

The fallen figures rolled on the ground one by one, except for Du Haoyang himself, there was no one who could stand.

Even the leader who had troubled him could only sit against the wall and keep smiling.

"Laughing...?"

Du Haoyang suddenly discovered the difference.

These people in front of them are smiling happier than the other at the moment, as if they want to laugh out their internal organs.

"Why are you all smiling so happily? What's so fun? I want to try it too!"

Opening his mouth, Du Haoyang let out a burst of pleasant laughter.

Following Du Haoyang's laughter, the people in front of them laughed even more happily.

"No, that's not right!"

Du Haoyang's opened mouth suddenly closed, almost biting his tongue.

"No... something is wrong! Are they influenced by me?"

Du Haoyang frowned just now, and suddenly relaxed it again.

"So what if I was influenced by me? I didn't see them all smiling so happily! Before, all of them had a straight face, as if they owed him money."

"Smile and smile ten years ago, they are so happy, I'm afraid they're going to smile back into their mother's stomach!"

"No... something is wrong! How could I think so?"

"They are obviously being influenced by me...why...why?!"

Du Haoyang only felt that his mind was in chaos, his temples were twitching, his veins were bulging, and Du Haoyang's headache was about to split.

"what!"

Accompanied by a deafening laughter, the flickering bumper car hall suddenly went dark.

Then, the bright lights came on. Where is the masked clown figure in the hall at this moment?
……

A street lamp suddenly went out, and then flickered strangely.

A fancy-dressed clown figure appeared in the light.

Du Haoyang supported the lamppost, his arms were trembling.

Cold sweat drenched his whole body, sticking to his body wetly, making Du Haoyang very uncomfortable.

Wearing a clown suit has no sweat-absorbing function at all, and it is completely like a cage, tightly locking Du Haoyang's body.

"Something's wrong... I'm so wrong tonight, what happened?"

Patting his head with one hand, Du Haoyang reached out to take off the mask.

But he felt empty, obviously there was a touch of the mask before, but when he wanted to take it off, the mask seemed to be integrated with Du Haoyang's face, and there was no place where he could take off the mask.

Du Haoyang, who couldn't take off his mask, felt depressed for a while, and slapped the street lamp hard.

clang--

A sound of metal clashing echoed in the open space, but Du Haoyang felt a strange pain in his palm.

And this light pole, which is no bigger than the mouth of a bowl, has not deformed at all.

The severe pain made Du Haoyang calm down slowly.

"Just think about it, what went wrong?"

"By the way, the heart-purifying talisman... the Taoist priest gave me a heart-cleaning talisman before!"

"Wait? What about my equipment?"

Du Haoyang froze suddenly.

"Ever since I put on the clown suit, I haven't brought my gear at all!"

Du Haoyang gasped, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why, I didn't notice this at all before? All my equipment is not on me!"

"Including live mobile phones! Why haven't I noticed?"

Du Haoyang felt that his head was aching again, and his limbs were also a little weak.

"Also... how did I leave the NO.13 club before?"

This time Du Haoyang quickly came up with the answer.

After putting on the clown suit and mask, the club disappeared mysteriously.

And I got used to these two new equipment, and then went to the gate of the paradise to meet the "tourists".

but……

Obviously this happened not long ago, less than half an hour, but Du Haoyang can't remember the details from when he left the club to when he went to the gate.

"It's like, don't erase the memory... I have a general impression, but I can't remember more details!"

Du Haoyang's head ached more and more, and a feeling of weakness spread from his limbs.

Du Haoyang was a little helpless, as if he was a little hypoxic, and his limbs began to feel cold from the extremities, and he could only slowly sit on the ground while holding on to the lamppost.

After waving away the little fun people who came up to watch the excitement, Du Haoyang continued to think about it.

"Also... I could have used other methods to solve that weirdness... If I had the equipment, but I still didn't notice it, I only used the most troublesome method..."

"It was the same before, I was like a mad dog, smelling the scent of the soul-inducing incense and running all the way, and I had no other thoughts except to keep that scent for myself!"

"There are also people who don't care about others at all, and their minds are full of weird ideas...that's not something I can think of..."

"I even want to kill other people directly!"

"I obviously went to save them, but instead they were affected by my laughter..."

Du Haoyang had a severe headache, as if a big hand was squeezing his brain.

My brain is like a rusty machine, every time I think deeper, it is like tearing apart the rusted gears, and the iron slag is grinding in my brain.

Du Haoyang's breathing became more and more slow, as if his airway was blocked by someone, even if he wanted to take a breath, it would take all the strength of his whole body.

Endless weakness gushed out from the depths of Du Haoyang's body, his limbs were cold, and the powerlessness all over his body made Du Haoyang unable to even move a finger at this moment!
The pale scene in Du Haoyang's mind gradually dimmed, and finally turned into pitch black.

"It seems... what's there?"

Through the endless darkness, Du Haoyang seemed to feel something.

He seemed to have regained a bit of control over his body, controlling his arms to lift slightly.

An indescribable soreness and squeeze came down his arm, causing Du Haoyang to lower his arm again.

Du Haoyang wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be pressed against two mountains, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

A strong sense of suffocation strangled Du Haoyang's throat.

"I can't... I can't hold it anymore... I can't think about it anymore!"

Du Haoyang's sinking consciousness suddenly pulled out from the darkness, and he no longer thought about those unusual problems in his mind.

"Ho..."

Fresh air suddenly poured into Du Haoyang's lungs.

He snapped his eyes open.

(End of this chapter)