Li Xiaoyu looked up and found that the person blocking her turned out to be a colorful clown.

His face is white, his nose is red, his fat mouth is as red as blood, and he has funny green curly hair on his head. His hands are tied with all kinds of balloons, and he wears loose performance clothes.

There was also a bag of fruit candies that exuded an alluring smell. Finally, Li Xiaoyu moved his eyes to the clown's feet and found that he was wearing a pair of red boots with splayed legs and candy patterns on them.

Li Xiaoyu sniffed and stopped sobbing.

The clown's face occupied almost all of her sight. For a while, she couldn't see those scary gray-white figures, and she no longer felt scared. Her eyes followed the movement of the clown's figure and looked at the large numbers of beautiful balloons in his hands.

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"Want it?"

The clown's mouth moved slightly and a hoarse male voice came out.

The sound was a little deep, as if it was vibrating against a broken bell.

Li Xiaoyu was stunned, looked at the balloon in his hand, then at the clown, and nodded slowly.

So the clown said again: "I will give you all my balloons, can you give me yours?"

Staring at the clown's big and bright black eyes, Li Xiaoyu clearly saw her innocent face reflected in the clown's pupils. As if she was bewitched, she slowly untied the balloon rope from her wrist and removed the inconspicuous balloon.

The colorful balloon was handed to the clown. However, the clown did not take it. With a slight throw, the balloon floated up with the wind and gradually floated away. It was mixed with countless floating balloons, so that Li Xiaoyu could no longer tell which one belonged to the clown.

Her...

At this moment, the clown held Li Xiaoyu's hand. Li Xiaoyu felt that his hand was a little cold. He tried to break free, but found that his fingers could not break free at all and were tightly wrapped in the palm of the clown's palm.

At this moment, the clown slowly leaned down his plump body, leaned next to Li Xiaoyu's ear and said hoarsely: "Take my hand, and the balloon in my hand will belong to you..."

Li Xiaoyu blinked, and sure enough, she saw the white ropes tied to the balloons floating to her wrists one by one, automatically entangled... As if seeing a novel magic, Li Xiaoyu laughed happily, but

The clown's big white-gloved hand gently covered his mouth: "Shh... keep your voice down, don't let others find out, otherwise... they will steal your balloon..."

Sure enough, the young Li Xiaoyu was frightened. She nodded quickly, closed her mouth, pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and followed the clown's footsteps through the crowd.

If Li Xiaoyu had looked up at that time, she would have definitely discovered that among the colorful balloons hung on her wrists, different faces were gradually emerging one after another. Their skins were all gray, as if they were sealed in the cement floor.

The mummy opened its pale lips, trying hard to breathe in the crowds of people wandering around. As Li Xiaoyu pulled it, it gradually showed the same ferocious smile, as if to say: "Come on, come on...it's just you..."

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At this time, there were not many tourists in the haunted house. Apart from the middle-aged man who was looking for his daughter, the only ones who went in together were Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang.

In the dark space, the man seemed a little scared.
Chapter completed!