Doomsday Slaughterhouse

Chapter 227 The Clown Under the Mask (1 more)

Chapter 227 The Clown Under the Mask (Part [-])
Chapter 2: The Clown Under the Mask (Part [-])
America, Los Angeles

The city illuminated by the scarlet moon presents a strange beauty. There is a pungent bloody smell everywhere, killings are staged here every day, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere, and this place... is like hell!
Who would have thought that this city, also known as the "City of Angels", would become what it is today as the "City of Hell".

Fire, blood, and death have replaced "angel" as the new synonym for this city.

The once bustling and magnificent streets are already full of ugly zombies, the survivors can only hide in the sewers and cars, they can do nothing...

They roared, and the people roared, and finally they couldn't take it anymore, so the killing happened again...

So the city was once again overwhelmed by the horrible roars of zombies and people's cries for help...

Everything that happened here was seen by the clown, who has been watching the outbreak of killing with a sneer.

"Roar~!"

There were several roars, and the zombies rushed towards the clown like hungry tigers rushing for food one by one.

The clown laughed, only concealed by the ridiculous mask.

He reached into the wide trouser pocket of the clown suit, groped for a moment, and finally took out a few daggers that were still stained with blood.

"The show...begins!"

The clown laughed and threw out the dagger in his hand. The dagger flashed past, as if it had eyes, and stabbed at the head of the zombie that was rushing towards him.

"Pfft...!!!"

The cold blade pierced through the zombie's head, and the blood on the dagger became thicker...

The clown stepped forward, came to the zombie he had dealt with, squatted down, and took off the clown mask. Under the mask, the clown had a somewhat exaggerated clown makeup on his face, and there was a hideous scar at the corner of his mouth that reached to the corner of his eye. .

Under the mask, the clown is still a clown.

The most unforgettable thing is his pair of eyes full of dead silence.

The shadow of death is projected from those eyes without brilliance!Yes, in a sense, he is dead.

How well the clown's eyes fit this "city of hell"!

The clown pulled out the daggers one by one from the zombie's head, leaving only one, and put the others in the wide clown's trouser pocket.

"Pfft..."

The clown dug open the zombie's head bit by bit, and the blood spurted on his face, but he didn't notice it, or he didn't care at all.

The clown took out the corpse crystal, ignoring the smelly blood on the corpse crystal, and put it into his mouth, he actually absorbed the corpse crystal directly!
"thump!"

There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and the clown was also shaken. He stood up and looked ahead. He was tall and burly, two meters high, with bulging veins all over his body, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on his cheeks. A huge zombie with white bones fell into his pair of dead eyes.

Tyrannosaurus corpse

Level: Second Tier [-]

Identity: Senior Zombie

Introduction: Possess a strong body and strength, fists are comparable to the bombardment of giant cannons, and the body is as strong as an iron wall and copper wall, which is difficult to break through.

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Zombies may be of the same type in each place, but their strengths are very different. Although the tyrannosaurus in Los Angeles is only a high-level zombie, Los Angeles is densely populated and there are many mutants. As a result, these zombies have been devoured countless times until now. Evolved, even comparable to the corpse king in some places where there are few people.

Even so, there was still no trace of panic and solemnity in the clown's eyes, just the loneliness of death. There was even a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and the scar at the corner of his mouth was also raised. Ugly, but full of evil!

"Roar~!"

The tyrannosaur corpse roared and beat its chest, signaling the clown to leave. The advanced zombie that has evolved to its level already has a certain amount of wisdom, knowing that the human beings in front of him are difficult to deal with. He smelled the human breath before and thought he would It was a big meal, but he didn't expect that if he didn't find the big meal, he would soon become someone else's big meal instead.It didn't want to confront the clown unless it had to.

When the clown saw this, the mockery at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and he became a little unscrupulous.

The clown walked slowly towards the tyrannosaur corpse, and at some point in his hand there were two extra cards, one black and one red.On the back of the two cards are two "clowns"...

"I only have two trump cards, a small king, which symbolizes explosion! A big king, which symbolizes death!"

For some reason, the clown's voice seemed a little trembling, his face showed a strange expression, and even his dead eyes had a glimmer of excitement.

The Joker picked up the two trump cards in his hand, shuffled the cards, and finally drew a black card, while the other red card disappeared.

"Ah! It's a black card!"

The clown excitedly held up the black card, and the smile on his face suddenly withdrew, turning cold.

"call out!"

The clown flipped his hand, and the black card exploded towards the forehead of the tyrannosaurus zombie. The black card was so fast that the tyrannosaurus zombie had no time to stop it, and the black card was successfully inserted into its head!
"burst!!!"

"Bang!" sounded, and the head of the tyrannosaurus corpse exploded. Immediately, the flames shot up into the sky, producing a puff of smoke.

After the smoke dissipated, a giant headless corpse was seen lying in a large pit.

The head of the Tyrannosaurus corpse was actually blown away alive, including of course the corpse crystal in its head.

But the clown doesn't care, his purpose is not these corpse crystals, his purpose is pure killing!
The clown stepped forward, put on the clown mask again, and said to the headless corpse of the tyrannosaurus: "What can't kill me will only make me scarier!"

At this time, the clown seemed to have thought of something, and pulled off his arm, and the blood gushed out immediately, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and there was even a trace of morbid enjoyment on his face.

The clown held his arm and wrote his name in pinyin on the ground: baixiao (白晓)
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The clown slowly squatted down, touched the inhumanly strong arms of the Tyrannosaurus corpse a few times with his slender hands, and then suddenly pulled!
"Pfft!..."

The cold blood of the tyrannosaur corpse spattered on the clown's mask. The clown didn't care. He picked up the strong arm of the tyrannosaurus corpse, which was as thick as his waist, and stuffed it towards his injured part, then murmured: "Stitching together!" !"

Bloody silk threads appeared one after another, quickly suturing the arm of the tyrannosaurus corpse with his injured part.

After a few breaths, the stitching was over, and the clown's left arm was replaced with the exaggerated giant arm of the tyrannosaur corpse.

The clown kicked the Tyrannosaurus corpse a few times in dissatisfaction.

"assimilation!"

A ray of blood covered the clown's entire arm. The blood light dissipated, and his giant arm had completely transformed back into its previous slender arm.

"Crack..."

The clown moved his "new arm" a few times, and he repaired the tyrannosaur corpse with satisfaction.

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The clown left, and everywhere he went was covered in blood. At this moment, his figure was stretched extremely long by the dim streetlights, and his swaying shadow was like a roaring demon!

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PS: Comrades, Uncle, the update was too slow a few days ago. How about an outbreak today? Uncle, I have no manuscripts, and they are all written and published. So, let me see how many of you are reading my book.People who read it again will go to the book review area to post a book review "Uncle is going to explode!" or read other book reviews, and throw recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at me crazily!Until [-]:[-] p.m., if the recommendation ticket exceeds [-], one chapter will be added, if the monthly ticket exceeds [-], one chapter will be added, and if there is a reward, it will be added as appropriate.Also, do you like the character of the Joker?
(End of this chapter)

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