The moment he saw the clown, Ge Zhen pulled out his saber and rushed over without hesitation.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The sword light flashed, and every sword was a killing move. He didn't say anything at all, so he just started killing quickly.

The clown avoided the three consecutive swords. Although there was an extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes, he still chose to retreat and not have a direct contact with Ge Zhen.

"I'm not here to fight you." The clown said, and a faint light emanating from his eyes under the mask.

Ge Zhen licked his lips and rushed towards him with a bang.

But the clown retreats as far as he goes, and he still doesn't have direct contact with him.

As a clown, if he doesn't want to contact him, he will never be able to drag the other party to fight when Ge Zhen only holds a saber.

The clown has strength, and it has improved a lot more than before, unless he wants to fight Ge Zhen.

"I'm not here to kill you this time, but to send you a letter." The clown made a hoarse voice: "The mechanical mosquito was developed by our science and technology tree, but it was entrusted to do it. We don't have a mechanical mosquito."

Ge Zhen smiled and threw the saber at the clown.

"Swoosh!"

The saber rushed over like a lightning bolt. The clown pulled out the saber with his right hand and slashed heavily in front of him.

"Clam!"

The sound of the swords intersecting, the saber Ge Zhen threw out was knocked away, and the clown's mask looked full of sarcasm.

But the first blade blocked it, Ge Zhen had a second blade.

The moment he threw out the saber, his tongue flipped, his teeth bit a small scalpel, and his body suddenly rotated and threw it out again as he pinched his right hand.

"Swoosh!"

This knife can be said to be very concealed and vicious, and the size of the scalpel is very small, making it difficult to defend even if it is difficult.

The pupils under the clown's mask contracted and he turned around to avoid it, but it was too late, and the scalpel hit his face hard.

"Clam!"

The mask fell, and the clown appeared in front of everyone, making Ge Zhen's eyes wide open.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. The clown raised his head and found several eyes staring at him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Hahahahaha..." Ge Zhen burst out laughing and pointed at the clown's face and shouted: "Why are you so ugly? Hahahaha... It's not your fault to be so ugly, but it's wrong for you to come out to scare people, hahahahahaha, it's too ugly, it's no wonder you call it a clown, hahahahahaha..."

Hearing this sound, the clown's eyes showed humility and fear, and the light that appeared deep in his pupils was filled with fear and sorrow.

He is ugly, not ordinary ugly. If he is described as a standard human appearance, he is a standard monster, and even monsters may be a little better than him.

If he could treat himself as a monster, there would never be any problem. The key is that he always regarded himself as a human being and boasted about himself by human standards.

Ugly, so ugly!

"What kind of face is there to be alive if you look so ugly? Even wearing a clown mask is useless." Ge Zhen took out a cigarette, took out one and threw it into his mouth and held it in his mouth, and continued to stimulate: "It's understandable that ugly, but you have never seen such ugly things before. In fact, you can be more confident and throw away the mask to restore yourself. As a human being, as a man like you, you should be proud because you have the meaning!"

Hearing these words, the clown's eyes showed a light of gratitude, but the next second, he was completely blown away.

"Walking on the street with your head held high and your chest held high. When you hear someone called you a monster, men laughed loudly, women covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and they all felt that you were not even as good as monkeys. Because monkeys can still play, they were not even willing to play you because they were too ugly, so ugly that it was incomparable, but——" Ge Zhen said sincerely: "I believe that there must be your place in the zoo. Maybe you can also act in a movie or something, specializing in playing monsters or aliens, hahahaha..."

"Aowuwu..."

The clown made a strange cry and turned around and ran away.

"Wait!" Ge Zhen chased out and shouted: "Why are you going to go back and have sex? You can't find Niu'er if you spend money like this, because Niu'er has a bottom line for money. They will never vomit and have sex with you, but don't be discouraged. Maybe it's okay to find a monkey. I'll help you find a female monkey?"

The clown stopped, his fists clenched tightly, his body trembled violently, and made a heavy sound as heavy as a cow.

"Ho-ch!Ho-ch!Ho-ch!..."

"Click!Click!Click!..."

This was the violent sound of the fist joints. His muscles all over his body showed tight contraction, his eyes had turned red and red, and the light that emerged gave people a demonic feeling.

It’s not his fault to be ugly, but his appearance is the only way to deal with him, which will make him lose confidence in an instant and become weak in an instant.

This is the only flaw of the clown's psychology. When Su Guoshi subdued him, he also made a fuss about his appearance.

No matter how strong a person is, once his mentality is severely damaged, he will become a dead dog.

How could Ge Zhen give up this opportunity? He quickly pulled out his pistol from the waist of a man next to him, raised it and shot at the clown.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, the clown's body shook hard, and blood splashed out from his back.

"Aowuwuwuwuwuwu..."

He was like a wild beast who was injured and crazy, running towards the mountain with all his might. While running, he was crying sad. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, and Ge Zhen could not catch up with him.

"Can I still run? I'm shooting without any effort." Ge Zhen frowned and said to himself: "Maybe monsters are different from humans."

He definitely did not miss the center, but the clown can still run, which means his heart position is different from that of normal people.

Maybe monsters are monsters.

...

The clown who ran to the mountain found a huge rock. He hid his body in the cracks of the rocks, hugged it tightly, trembling constantly, and his eyes looking at the sun were filled with fear.

Fear, he is afraid of the sun, to be precise, the mask on his face disappeared, afraid of all the light, and only when he is hidden in the darkness can he feel safe.

I dared not say anything or do anything, I just shivered here and shivered, and I couldn't even feel the pain of the wound.

After huddling here for a while, he hurriedly tore his clothes and covered his face with the fabric of the clothes, and then he carefully climbed out from under the rocks.

When he crawled out, he looked around with caution, and then he escaped like a mouse crossing the street.

After going down the mountain, he got on the off-road vehicle that he had placed there in advance, took out the spare clown mask from it and put it on, and then he recovered.

"Ge Zhen!!!——" The clown let out a low roar: "I want you to die, and you will die without a burial place. I want to take your woman for yourself. I want to make you desperate and make you suffer!!!"

The grudge is getting bigger.
Chapter completed!