Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

Chris, who had been secretly observing the clown, was so startled by the woman's actions that his heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately;

The clown did not get angry because of this.

This made Chris wonder if he had guessed wrong.

Could this clown not be the Soul-Shattering Clown mentioned in the mission?

"Am I being too nervous?" Chris wondered to himself. "Tonight is Halloween, and there will be many people dressed up as scary clowns. I can't just assume that every clown I see is the Soul-Severing Clown mentioned in the mission."

"Maybe he's just an ordinary person who likes to attract attention?"

Thinking about it, Chris looked at the clown in front of him and the more he looked, the more he felt that he might have made a mistake.

Too;

How could a monster worth 1000 Soul Coins be allowed to be so easily manipulated by an ordinary woman?

There's no mistake!

This is just an ordinary person playing a terrifying clown for attention.

I was just scaring myself!

Thinking of this, Chris reached up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Then he couldn't help but laugh.

That smile;

The clown opposite him immediately turned his head to look at him.

"What are you looking at?!"

Chris, who had already decided that the other party was just an ordinary person, was not afraid of him at all this time. After all, he had experienced two death games. Why would he be afraid of just an ordinary person who might be a little mentally ill?

then;

Chris glared at the clown and cursed him a couple of times in a threatening manner.

The clown on the other side only stared at him for a few seconds.

Then he turned to look at Tara over there again.

Hmm... he really loves Tara!

This way;

After taking the photos, Dawn returned to his seat, shrugged at Tara in front of him, and said, "See, nothing happened?"

"Are you crazy? Do you know how dangerous that is?!"

Tara felt that Dawn was definitely drunk, otherwise she would never have acted like this under normal circumstances.

This is extremely dangerous!

What if the other person is crazy?

"Relax!" Dawn said nonchalantly. "What do you think he's going to do to me? Cut me into eight pieces? Don't be ridiculous, it's Halloween, everyone's dressed up like this."

Chapter 605: The Chased-Away Clown! A Headshot? The Clown, One Kill Achieved!

In the pizza shop;

Chris relaxed because he felt that the clown in front of him was just an ordinary person putting on an act.

He ate his pizza and drank his cola while glancing at the two women opposite him from time to time, giving them a lewd smile.

At that moment, the clown sitting there suddenly stood up, walked to the table behind Dawn and Tara, picked up a coin left by the previous table, put it into a nearby coin-operated machine, and took a colored ball from the machine.

Unscrew the colorful ball, and inside is an aluminum ring. The clown takes the ring, walks to Tara, squats down, and smiles as he hands the ring to her.

Tara, of course, didn't want the Joker's ring;

But the clown stared at her stubbornly, showing no intention of taking it back.

no way;

Tara had no choice but to accept the ring.

"Thank you."

Tara said somewhat awkwardly.

The clown, who had successfully given away the ring, was very happy and stood up and swaggered straight to the store's restroom.

"Well, it seems you didn't come away empty-handed tonight. At least you gained an admirer. Although he seems a bit strange, I believe he's sincere."

Dawn, sitting opposite Tara, said with a smile.

Tara looked at the ring on her hand with a look of disgust.

Just as she was about to take it off, the pizza shop owner brought them the pizza they had ordered.

"Ladies, here are your pizzas. Please enjoy!"

The shopkeeper put down his things and said, then glanced at the restroom and asked again, "That guy didn't bother you, did he?"

"No, he's actually fine."

Dawn said with a smile.

Tara across from her glared at her, knowing that her best friend was definitely the type to stir up trouble.

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can let me know. It's over there at the counter."

The shop owner didn't say anything more, and then turned and left.

"Honestly, what do you think of him?"

Dawn picked up the pizza, took a bite, and asked Tara with a smile.

"This is terrible!"

Tara shook her head; she didn't want a suitor like that.

So weird.

The two chatted while eating pizza.

Chris on the other side finished his pizza and quickly devoured the remaining half box of fries.

at this time--

"Fuck you! What have you done?!"

Suddenly, the shop owner's angry voice came from the restroom.

The three customers in the shop all looked over, and then they saw the shop owner dragging the clown who had just gone to the toilet out of the shop. He angrily shoved the clown, cursing as he drove him out of his shop.

"Take your things and get out! Don't ever come back!"

The shop owner threw the clown's bag away, and the fact that he managed not to beat the clown in his anger was already a great test of his restraint.

after all;

Who knows if this weirdo might suddenly pull out a knife and stab him?

The clown, who had been kicked out, stood at the door, gave the shop owner the middle finger, and then walked away looking furious.

"Haha! This guy is really interesting."

Chris smiled and drank the last sip of his cola.

Then take a picture of a $100 bill and put it on the table.

Obviously;

This far exceeds the value of the food he ate.

However, visitors to the Death Park don't care about money, because money is the least valuable thing in the Death Park.

One Soul Coin can be exchanged for 500 grams of gold.

And for banknotes from specific countries, the price is even lower.

One Soul Coin can be exchanged for 1 million US dollars.

so;

Money and such.

For visitors to the Death Park, this is completely irrelevant.

Each of them is extremely wealthy.

of course!

No one would actually spend a lot of Soul Coins to exchange for real money.

That's tantamount to courting death!

"Boss, the money is on the table, keep the change, consider the extra a tip."

Chris got up from his seat and walked toward the door.

As he passed by the two women, he smiled at them.

Dawn winked at him, but Tara remained expressionless.

She didn't like this kind of flamboyant older man.

"See? He paid $100!"

After Chris left, Dawn spoke to Tara.

Tara turned to look at the table.

Just then, I saw the shop owner pick up the 100-yuan note from the table with a look of surprise on his face.

"What a generous guest!"

The shop owner said with a smile.

The food, which was worth at most a dozen dollars, was given for 100 dollars.

To be honest, this was the first time he had ever encountered such a generous guest.