Chapter 391: When the death is in progress
"Don't panic, maybe it's because I remembered it wrongly or someone hid it." The fat man broke the silence.
"Damn it, someone must be afraid of losing money, which scared me into a cold sweat." Andy said as if he suddenly understood.
"Who caught the clown first?" Changmao asked in a low voice. At this moment, perhaps because of the fright, his throat seemed to be scratched by glass, making an extremely hoarse sound.
"It's me." I can't see the expression clearly at this moment, but I guess he must be very angry.
"If it is Andy, then the person who gets the clown clockwise is Andy, ever, Zhang Xu, I, Chuncheng, and then Lu Nan. Then it is counterclockwise. Then the person who is most likely to hide the clown is Andy, and his motivation is also the clearest." Changmao finished speaking in one breath and lit a cigarette.
The faint fire illuminates the face of none of us. Under the fire, all expressions appear so weird.
"Hey, what the hell do you mean?" Of course he wouldn't be happy, either, if I had, because I felt that it was not that simple.
"Yes, no, it wasn't him who took it, it was the clown. The clown was resurrected." Ever may have stuttered because of fear.
"Damn, you three are from the same dormitory, you are from the same group, so of course you will say that." Zhang Xu cursed loudly.
"Be careful when you speak." I looked at Zhang Xu, and to be honest, I felt unhappy when I saw him at the beginning.
"What should I pay attention to? I'm fucking…."
"Dong, dong, dong." Outside the door, there was a sound of intermittent opening, mixed with strange laughter.
"You, who are you going to open the door?" ever whispered. I really don't understand why a big man is so timid.
"I'll go." Changmao said, slowly opening the door.
"ah----"
"ah----"
After Changmao's scream, there was ever-fearing cry.
I slowly walked to the door. The clown! It was a clown!
The clown card lay alone on the ground.
"Why is this happening? What's going on?" Changmao was really scared. I could tell from his eyes.
"It's the clown, is the clown really resurrected?" Andy's breathing sounded significantly aggravated.
"Since we have found the clown, let's continue playing. Otherwise, something will happen." Ever trembling voice came. This time, no one looked down on him.
"Okay, let's continue playing." The fat man picked up and lit up the lighter and picked up the cards on the bed.
"ah--"
"Impossible, impossible." The fat man muttered like crazy when he still lost his cards.
We slowly walked towards the fat man.
Joker! It's a clown again, and all the cards have become clowns.
"How could this happen, how could this happen?"
The room became quiet again, as quiet as death.
The sunlight shone into the room. I blinked. Huh, it finally passed.
"Let's burn these cards in a while," said ever.
"Don't wait a moment, let's do it now." After Changmao said that, he took out the lighter and slowly lit the cards.
Accompanied by strange laughter and bursts of black smoke, the cards turned into ashes.
September 5, 2011, sunny
I played the ghost draw for a night, but there was no winning or losing, and I encountered a very strange incident. What happened? Why did the clown disappear? I was puzzled. I always felt something was going to happen. Ever and Andy were also uneasy. Fortunately, Xiaoma, a nerd, didn't go, otherwise everyone would be so scared and really didn't know how to survive.
In the days that followed, we never played cards together, and we didn't even talk much.
We didn't mention what happened that night. I was still eating alone and attending class. I stared at the people coming and going playground.
I thought things were over like this. But some things often went against their wishes.
"Lu Nan, Lu Nan, get up soon, something happened to Andy!" At 4 a.m. just now, I was awakened by the trembling voice of ever.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Let's not let people sleep." I was very dissatisfied with him disturbing me, but the following news forced me to get up.
Andy is dead!
Andy's body was quietly hanging in the corridor, shaking and swaying like a clock.
There was still a strange smile on his face. That smile reminded me of the clown's strange smile again.
And its face was painted like a clown, a disgusting clown.
His eyes were staring at us, as if they were the abandoned eyes of a clown, so unwilling to accept it.
"Lu Nan, please call the police." Ever held my arm tightly.
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Soon, the result came out.
The police determined that he committed suicide because there was no slight evidence to prove anything else. This seemed nonsense, but Andy had always been fine and had no reason to commit suicide.
Unless the murderer is too clever, or there is no murderer at all, all of this is done by the clown.
September 15, 2011. Light Rain
Andy is dead.
The death was very miserable, like a clown possessed. For some reason, I always felt the clown staring at me in her body.
Also, I feel that someone will die.
Today, Sunday, they all went home, and I was the only one who stayed at school.
To be honest, I don’t want to stay in this ghost place either, but my home is too far away. Class has already started in the round trip.
After reading the boring novels, I lay alone in bed, and couldn't help but think of what happened that night, and Andy's death, and there was a burst of numbness behind me. I really don't know how to spend that night.
I got up and drank some water, and looked at the dormitory opposite.
It was dark and there was no light on. The door was like a clown, and I wanted to open my mouth and swallow it.
Soon, he "swallowed" me in.
Because, I want to go in and look for some clues.
It was so dark inside that the dormitory was turned off because it was too late. I had to continue looking at the house with the lighter.
"Ba." Suddenly, a card fell on the ground. With the glimmer of light, I saw that the card was a clown, and he was smiling at me with his mouth.
Then, countless cards fell from unknown places, and each card was a clown.
Accompanied by strange laughter, I was buried by the falling cards.
Those cards suffocated me.
"ah-"
I stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a dream. This dream seemed to be true. To be honest, I still couldn't tell the difference.
"You're awake."
"Who?" At this moment, I was already very nervous, and when I heard the sound, I would naturally be afraid that it was a clown.
But God is still taking care of me, and what he speaks is ever.
"Why are you back?" I said in shock.
Chapter completed!