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Chapter 154 My life is over!

Chapter 154 My life is over!

You Shiyi wanted to help, but he just moved his body slightly, and a sharp pain spread all over his body.

"Damn...Who are you, go and help!"

You Shiyi yelled with all his strength, but the weak voice was completely covered by the metal friction sound produced by the monster's movement.

But needless to say, several figures in black robes rushed towards the monster.

Even if it is moths to the flame.

It's just that their speed seems to be a bit behind.

You Shiyi can already imagine that the iron plates cut on Huang Dayong's body, making his flesh and blood blurred.

You Shiyi squinted his eyes, unwilling to see this scene, but he was still analyzing in his mind.

……

Huang Dayong seemed to feel the danger, he was struggling to wake up from the coma, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes opened a crack.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a sawtooth-like steel sheet in front of him.

The smile on his face hadn't disappeared yet, but Huang Dayong couldn't care less about this anymore, he insisted on pulling out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve to save himself.

But my body still didn't seem to be relieved from the influence of the ghost, my whole body was limp and weak, and it was as difficult as climbing the sky to move.

"I just got out of the wolf's den, and now I'm in the tiger's mouth... That's right, if I didn't have that string of beads, I would have died a long time ago..."

It seems to be the reason for the smile on his face, Huang Dayong is facing death directly at this time, not too flustered, and even wants to laugh.

"Ha...hahahaha!"

A series of laughter suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Wait... I laughed? I wouldn't laugh out loud... Or is it that the clown's influence still has such a strong effect?"

Huang Dayong opened his mouth slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes, but most of them were still a little dull.

"No, definitely not me..."

The laughter continued, and the corners of Huang Dayong's mouth became more and more upturned.

"It's the clown! The clown is back!"

A colorful figure blocked Huang Dayong's sight, and also blocked that jagged slap.

The lights flickered on and off, and Huang Dayong also struggled to open his eyes wide.

……

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous...Fortunately, I caught up!"

Du Haoyang pressed his hands against the slap that was half the size of a man, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully avoiding the sharp iron pieces all over the monster's palm with both hands, Du Haoyang grinned.

"Look at you... How can there be a mascot like you? If a child wants to take a picture with you, wouldn't he be injured by you?"

A series of laughter came from Du Haoyang's mouth. While laughing, Du Haoyang slowly pushed his weird arm forward.

crunch - crunch -

The overwhelmed metal sound came from the arm joints of this steel monster.

"Phew... You boy, you are quite strong...Then you have to pay more attention... What if you cut off the head of a tourist? Don't deduct your salary...It's not easy to be a mascot. The sky is spinning around in the garden..."

"Install a mobile phone for you, and your wx step count will definitely be the first every day... Speaking of which, where have you been before, I want to say hello to you at the door..."

Ever since he understood the setting that his consciousness is now in a weird body, Du Haoyang has let himself go a little bit.

Especially now that he can still completely control the clown's body, so that many of his death ideas can be put into practice.

While struggling to push the mascot's arm away, his mouth was not idle, and a series of laughter echoed throughout the hall.

Even distracted, he bent the steel bars and iron sheets protruding from the monster's body bit by bit, and stuffed them back under the crack in its skin.

"Phew...look at my skill...it's not bad, isn't it!"

Dangdang patted the palm of the mascot twice, the spikes on the top have been almost taken care of by Du Haoyang, if caught by this big hand now, not to mention unharmed, at least he won't be chopped into pieces .

"Look, if you want to do this... oh!"

Appreciating his masterpiece, Du Haoyang clapped his hands in satisfaction, but in the next second, he was grabbed by the mascot.

"Hey, hey...we are colleagues! It's not good to repay kindness..."

Before he finished laughing, Du Haoyang was violently thrown out by the mascot in the next second.

Boom!
A burst of dust fell from the wall, but Du Haoyang's figure was not on the wall.

"Big man...you can't do whatever you want just because you are the mascot, not everyone will be used to you..."

As the lights flickered, Du Haoyang pulled the folds on the grotesque forehead with one hand, stepped on the mascot's shoulders, and carefully inserted the light bulb hanging in front of the mascot's face back into the hole where its eyes were.

"Oh... I'm sorry! I'm getting stronger all of a sudden!"

Looking at the colorful fragments of light bulbs in his palm, Du Haoyang let out a burst of embarrassing laughter.

Squeak! ! !

A gust of wind howled, and the monster's palm slapped towards the top of his head.

clang! !

The clang of metal echoed.

The mascot slapped himself on the forehead.

At this time, Du Haoyang had already appeared in front of the mascot.

"Look... What are you in such a hurry for? I know you're uncomfortable... Come on, where is the other hand, I'll fix it for you..."

While the lights were flickering, Du Haoyang's figure flickered, one by one, he stuffed the scary blades and steel bars on the mascot back into its body.

There is no logic in these repairs, it all depends on Du Haoyang's preference, making the originally ferocious monster look a bit tattered.

"Okay, so you can continue taking pictures with tourists!"

"Oh! You were working just now... Excuse me, excuse me..."

Du Haoyang waved his hands and backed away little by little, his laughter was a little funny.

The mascot stood there eerily, his mouth sizzling with an inexplicable electric current, and it took a while for him to regain his strength.

"—Zizi—this tourist, please show your ticket, thank you for your cooperation——"

The mascot stood in a daze for a moment, then spoke to Huang Dayong again.

……

Huang Dayong took a deep breath, feeling a chill in his heart.

"This clown... just did so much manipulation just to prevent me from dying too badly... his grandma, now I don't want to die so much!"

Huang Dayong bit the tip of his tongue, forcefully raised his strength, and opened his eyes suddenly!

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a bone-cold palm suddenly covered his eyes, and a huge force pushed him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another series of laughter came.

……

When the lights flickered a few times, Du Haoyang gently knocked down all the team members who rushed over, so as not to let them affect him.

"You checked the ticket, you see, people fainted from the shock of your appearance just now..."

Pressing Huang Dayong's body with one hand and covering his eyes with the other, Du Haoyang crouched in front of Huang Dayong and smiled at the mascot.

The mascot remained silent, and slowly extended his palm towards Huang Dayong.

Huang Dayong wanted to struggle, but he could only swing his calf slightly, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge iron palm and grabbed himself.

"My life is over!"

Feeling the strange aura that would wrap and control himself like cement, Huang Dayong sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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