clown game

Wang San lay on the ground, gradually regaining consciousness, with bursts of severe pain in his head.

He seemed to remember a fire extinguisher going off and then lost consciousness.

"Whoa, whoa, help me..."

There seemed to be a very weak voice above his head, with a crying voice, very familiar.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but with all his strength, he could only open a small gap at most.

There were several people's feet in front of him, and he wanted to raise his head to see their faces, but he couldn't do it because his body was still not quite in control.

Suddenly, right above him, there was an incomparably miserable cry.

"what!!!!!!!"

Then, a wave of bloody smell rushed into his nose.

He felt a splash of some kind of liquid splashed on his back, and he could feel it through his clothes, it was warm.

is blood.

Wang San instinctively wanted to dodge, but his body just twisted a few times with difficulty.

"Huh?...Are you awake?" A man's voice sounded sharp and piercing from above his head.

Then, another voice sounded.

"Hurry up, someone must be coming."

The voice was very calm, but Wang San could tell that there was helplessness, disgust, and an indescribable absurdity in his tone. In short, he could hear that this person was doing something that he was very unwilling to do. matter.

"what!!!!!!"

There was another scream, and the owner of the cry seemed to have broken his throat, but due to the severe pain, he still screamed beyond his physical limit.

"Oh my god... what the hell are you doing?"

Wang San thought, fear welling up in his heart.

Although he couldn't move, his muscles began to tremble uncontrollably, instinctively.

"Woooooooo..."

The man whimpered again, his voice obviously weaker than before.

"Got it...huh?..."

The sharp voice sounded impatient, and then stopped suddenly, as if something was missing.

In the next second, something rolled into Wang San's sight.

Round, it seems to be a little red, and it seems to be a little black.

Wang San tried his best to focus his eyes on that round thing again.

......

He saw what it was.

So he subconsciously wanted to shout, but the sound reached his throat, and he could only make a very slight "hum".

It was an eyeball covered in blood, covered with bloodshot eyes, and connected with blood vessels and nerves that had been torn off violently.

And that pupil was facing me,

Wang San seemed to be able to see the pain when it was dug out from the black hole.

At this time, a footstep came towards him.

"Hum hum... hum hum."

Accompanied by footsteps, there was a soft humming.

He seemed to have heard this ugly tune before.

when?

He tried hard to think back.

Oh, right!

It was in the meeting room at the very beginning, the guy who was so stupid that he couldn't even hold a gun.

At this time.

The humming stopped.

There was silence for half a second.

......

......

Suddenly, a pale face suddenly appeared in Wang San's sight.

Narrow eyes, thin cheeks.

And that big mouth that looked like it had been opened by something.

Wang San's whole body shook violently.

"Hey hey hey..."

The man smiled and glanced at Wang San.

Pick up the eyeball on the ground.

......

Later, Wang San heard these people walk out of the room and closed the door.

"Damn... gotta get out of here!!!" he yelled in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't care about the rules anymore, and he didn't care what he came here for. Anyway, he would rather be shot dead after going out than stay in this ghost place anymore.

That person, and that laugh, seemed to evoke something worse than death.

He yelled with all his might,