Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 148 Am I a Substitute Messenger?

"It can't all be fake... Could it be that the live broadcast hasn't started yet?"

Weird in the suit in front of him looked him up and down, and then sat back on his own high-back chair.

Although I can't see the specific shape clearly, it is obviously a sitting posture of a big boss.

But even so, the masks on the surrounding walls were still sizing up Du Haoyang, making him a little restless.

The clown costume he was wearing was even more tightly attached to Du Haoyang's body at this moment, making his every move very uncomfortable.

There is no physical strength like before, which makes people turn into invincible Superman.

Not to mention pushing the person more than ten meters away, running like the wind, even if Du Haoyang wants to raise his hand at this moment, it is extremely strenuous.

From a pure point of view, it was just an ill-fitting clown suit!

Even the limbs were shortened, and the tights that were supposed to cover the whole body looked like cropped pants at the moment.

Coupled with its colorful colors, Du Haoyang looks like a spirited boy now.

Seeing that the grotesque suit was about to take his seat again, Du Haoyang quietly rolled up the sleeves of the clown suit, and glanced at the time displayed on the watch.

【00: 35】

"Huh... Fortunately, it wasn't before the live broadcast started..."

"Then if that's the case... Didn't I really go out just now! It's just that it's not my body."

"Wait... Where's my phone?"

A bold idea appeared in Du Haoyang's mind, but now he urgently needs a live broadcast mobile phone to confirm it.

"Where!"

Seeing the location of the mobile phone, Du Haoyang's breath became stagnant.

I saw that the mobile phone was placed right in front of the grotesque body in the suit, and the screen was constantly moving.

And the grotesque mask of the suit was slightly lowered at the moment, as if watching a live broadcast!
"Here...how can I get it?"

Raising his hand with difficulty, Du Haoyang wiped away the sweat from the clown suit, not knowing what to do.

As if aware of something, the weird mask in the suit lifted slightly, and looked at Du Haoyang again.

Tilting his head as if in some doubt, the grotesque sleeves of his suit waved again, and the mask that had fallen on the red carpet floated up again and stopped in front of Du Haoyang.

The meaning is very clear, that is, what are you still doing here, don't hurry up and put on the mask again.

Taking a deep breath, Du Haoyang reached out and took the mask.

This time the mask was not directly on Du Haoyang's face, as if giving Du Haoyang a choice.

And the suit who had done all this was grotesque and lowered his head again.

Holding the mask, Du Haoyang frowned.

Although Du Haoyang didn't have those live broadcasts and bullet screens on his mobile phone to confirm his thoughts, Du Haoyang had already guessed that it was almost inseparable.

"This mask plus the clown suit, the whole set of equipment, is probably the clown that I can manipulate outside..."

"And that clown is probably also a grotesque... This will explain why I am attracted to the soul-inducing incense, and why I have such thoughts..."

"Mostly it's the price of being able to manipulate that grotesque, so that I will be affected by that grotesque... It's not that I have become a grotesque..."

Shaking his head, and having figured out the key point, Du Haoyang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Those are not my real thoughts, they are purely influenced..."

After solving the previous doubts, Du Haoyang fell into deep thought again as he looked at the mask in his hands.

To wear, or not to wear, that is the question.

"In this case... why did my consciousness leave the clown's body and come back here?"

"Why do I go into darkness when I think about the situation? Lose control of my body? Headaches? Rejected, alienated?"

"If I put on a mask and go back into that body again, will I continue to be ostracized?"

"And... Will I go crazy? Be influenced by the clown and become a real grotesque clown?"

A series of questions lingered in Du Haoyang's mind, and his expression was a little tangled.

Ka-ka-ka-
The second hand on the watch was beating up and down. Because the surroundings were too quiet, Du Haoyang could hear the sound clearly.

knock-knock-knock-
The sound of lightly tapping on the tabletop was also intermittent, which disturbed people a little.

The combination of voices seemed to be urging Du Haoyang to make a decision.

Taking a deep breath, Du Haoyang closed his eyes.

Hold your breath.

Then snapped the mask back on his face.

Boundless darkness enveloped Du Haoyang again.

A white light appeared in the darkness, like a guiding light, telling Du Haoyang the direction to go.

"Go back to where you were before..."

Opening his eyes suddenly, the white light spot that was originally only the size of a grain of rice rapidly enlarged, and finally turned into a pale world outlined by sound waves.

"Successful! I'm back hahaha!"

Clenching his fist lightly, feeling the power bursting out from his body, Du Haoyang let out a long series of laughter.

"My guess is correct! No matter how I think now, I will never be sent back to my consciousness!"

Patting his cheeks, Du Haoyang still couldn't restrain the smile that burst out of his heart.

At this moment, the clown's body seemed to be completely connected with Du Haoyang, and there was no feeling of rejection or alienation anymore.

With inexhaustible energy all over his body, Du Haoyang wanted to do something big right now.

"Sure enough, I only need to fully understand what is going on, and I can solve this problem."

According to some information learned before, Du Haoyang made such an inference.

"It's grotesque, no matter what you say, you need to gain cognition, but if you want to achieve your goal with magic tools or talisman papers, you can't have distracting thoughts, and you can't doubt your own judgment."

"And the reason why I was able to manipulate it at the beginning was not rejected. It was purely because I didn't know a little about him and thought it was me."

"In my cognition, this is my own body, so I can adapt so quickly."

"And after I had the idea of ​​'this is not my body', I found out many doubts, which made me doubt it, which also led to my being rejected by it!"

"Later, I thoroughly understood the key to it, and I no longer had that kind of doubt about it, but re-established my cognition—it's nothing more than an incarnation outside my body!"

"These experiences allow me to perfectly manipulate it at this time! There will be no such situation as before that I can't fully control!"

Du Haoyang felt a little embarrassed when he thought of pushing people more than ten meters away when the paradise opened.

But immediately, a heartfelt laughter came from Du Haoyang's mouth.

……

As soon as the light went out, when it was turned on again, there were only two of the three happy people who were under the streetlight at this moment.

They looked at each other and tilted their heads, as if they were a little puzzled.

Just now their little friend turned into a weird clown in front of them.

After the clown appeared, he laughed to himself for a long time, and then suddenly disappeared.

Little Freaky tilted his head from one side to another, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

"Hee hee... hee hee hee hee hee!"

(End of this chapter)