Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 190 is over? !

The moment he was pinched by skinny fingers, Du Haoyang once again lost control over his body.

All the strength in his body seemed to be completely withdrawn, and his thin fingers were tightly wrapped around Du Haoyang's neck like an iron hoop, and they were still tightening.

Du Haoyang felt that from the limbs to the torso, in short, from the neck down, all the blood seemed to deviate from the original track and flow upstream.

It kept rushing towards his head.

Apart from the feeling of suffocation from being bound, Du Haoyang felt that his head was as big as two, as if it was going to burst at any moment.

There was burning pain on his face, and an unknown number of capillaries burst.

"Hee hee...hehe..."

With another weird laugh, Du Haoyang's palm on his neck exerted force again.

Du Haoyang also felt that his head was slightly tilted to one side under the control of a huge force, and his neck bone made an overwhelmed cracking sound.

Laughter echoed in Du Haoyang's ears, his neck gave out an overwhelmed alarm, and the sensations in his limbs disappeared bit by bit.

But the corners of Du Haoyang's mouth turned up again.

A burst of laughter seemed to break through the physical limit, even though the throat was completely strangled, it still came out of Du Haoyang's mouth.

The voice suppressed the weird laughter coming from Weird's mouth for a moment.

Du Haoyang felt that the hand pinching his throat was slightly loosened, which made him take a deep breath of air.

Immediately, he increased his output power again.

One, two... Fingers loosened one by one, Du Haoyang lost his support and fell to the ground again.

His throat became more and more hoarse, and Du Haoyang's expression became more ferocious.

The whole face was flushed, and the wound at the corner of the mouth was torn again, which was more serious than before.

His vision became more and more blurred, but Du Haoyang's laughter continued to come from his own mouth.

The bloodshot eyes kept turning upwards, revealing the whites with tangled blood vessels.

At this moment, Du Haoyang looked not much different from the grotesque beside him.

But at this moment, Du Haoyang's heart seemed to be filled with emotions other than laughter.

It seemed to be dissatisfaction, and it seemed to be anger. He couldn't explain clearly, but he kept opening Du Haoyang's mouth, letting him release the smile in his heart.

And all of this, Du Haoyang can't control it at all.

All of this, it was as if Du Haoyang's body had its own thoughts and launched its own counterattack.

"What's going on at this time... how does it feel... so much like the first time I wore a mask? It's also such an uncontrollable smile..."

Driven by the smile, Du Haoyang's thinking was a little divergent and difficult to gather, and it was more difficult to think.

But at least, the grotesque can't hurt him at this time.

"Hahahaha..."

Thoughts flashed by, and in the next second, Du Haoyang couldn't laugh anymore.

Either physically or mentally.

The smile in his heart was completely drained, and Du Haoyang's voice was completely hoarse, and he could no longer utter a sound.

A bloody smell permeated Du Haoyang's mouth, making people feel like vomiting.

Sitting down on the ground, the chill surrounded Du Haoyang again, and the sudden chill made his teeth chatter.

Losing the suppression of the laughter that came from Du Haoyang's mouth, the driver stretched out his hand towards Du Haoyang again weirdly.

Staring at the palms that were getting closer, Du Haoyang's fingers moved slightly, but he couldn't take out any props from the bag.

The incense offering in the waist pocket is close at hand, and Du Haoyang is like a moat across the sky at this moment.

"It's over...it's time to send..."

Du Haoyang sighed inwardly.

But in the next second, the palm in front of him lost its trace.

In other words, everything around him disappeared from Du Haoyang's sight.

Suppressing the pain in his throat, Du Haoyang swallowed.

Excitement flashed in his eyes.

Everything around was shrouded in darkness again, and the orange-red flame disappeared.

The red candle, at this critical moment, went out.

If Youshiyi and the others were still there before, this would be bad news. The eerie darkness would drag their emotions into the abyss.

But now Du Haoyang is the only one alive here, so the nature is different.

Even in the dark, he is still a part of the paradise, an employee of the paradise.

And other grotesques who are also employees of the park will not shoot themselves...

Before, I would be attacked by grotesques purely because of the red candle.

The rule of the red candle is to use the people in the candlelight as bait to burn the grotesque. Perhaps its candlelight can be regarded as a miniature grotesque field.

But at this time back to the darkness, Du Haoyang is like a fish in water, and he no longer has to worry about being attacked by the weirdness of the paradise he belongs to.

Resisting the feeling of weakness, Du Haoyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Sure enough, on the live broadcast screen, the driver seemed to have lost his target and stood there motionless.

After a while, he turned around and left Du Haoyang's side again.

There was tension in the bullet screen, and excitement drifted by.

Du Haoyang ignored the barrage, but put the phone back in his pocket again.

He has no strength now, and he doesn't want to do anything else.

Ever since he escaped from the driver's grotesque hand through that smile that came from nowhere, Du Haoyang felt an innumerable sense of fatigue from his bones.

This is several times higher than when he used a mask. For a moment, Du Haoyang just wanted to lie down here and destroy the universe.

"Dear viewers and friends..."

A report mixed with the sound of electricity sounded from the radio, but it seemed to appear directly in Du Haoyang's mind.

This made Du Haoyang slightly open his tired eyes.

"Happy time is always so short, and it's time to say goodbye so soon!"

The voice of the broadcast was as cheerful as ever, without any emotional fluctuations due to the time of night.

In other words, it might not be enough to make him have any mood swings at all.

"Although I am very reluctant... But I follow the rules, I can only announce."

"Since all the guests of this show have already left the show, then this Smiling Garden Night has come to a successful conclusion!"

"Thank you for watching, we, see you next time!"

In the end, the sound was completely covered by the electric current, making it hard to hear.

"Is there a next issue?"

Listening to the sound in his head, Du Haoyang smiled wryly.

But in short, this time, the night of screaming and laughing in the garden has come to an end.

Shaking his head, at this moment Du Haoyang only felt that his brain was no different from a paste.

"Since the night of the Smiling Garden is over...then I should be able to leave, right?"

After resting and waiting for a while again, the NO.13 club did not appear in front of Du Haoyang again, which made Du Haoyang quietly relieved.

Standing up drowsily, a shining light board appeared in front of Du Haoyang.

Pressing the iron door with his hand, taking a deep breath, Du Haoyang forcefully pushed the door of the staff passage open.

Then, walk into it.

(End of this chapter)