Exorcism in Los Angeles? Just talk it out!

"Hey, Dent, look at that doll. It looks so real. Could it be a staff member dressed as an NPC?"

"Of course, is that even a question? As soon as we get there, it will suddenly raise its knife and charge at us to scare us..."

As soon as Dante finished speaking, the clown doll opposite him, as tall as a person, moved just as he had said. It raised the sharp knife in its hand, grinned maliciously, and charged forward, emitting a chilling laugh.

"It looks so real..."

"Yeah, especially its knife..."

"Hey Daniel, should we get out of here...?"

"It should be..." Daniel looked at it carefully for a few more moments. As the clown doll got closer, he felt more and more creeped out. That knife was so damn realistic, and the blade even reflected the luster of metal.

"Holy crap! Run—" Finally, as it got closer to them, Daniel couldn't contain his fear and yelled as he took the lead and ran.

As soon as he ran, the others naturally followed suit.

Only the young man named Dante showed no fear, and then casually grabbed his female companion named Tina.

"Fuck, Dante, let go! It's coming, it's coming..." The girl named Tina struggled incessantly.

Unfortunately, Dante remained dismissive. "What's there to be afraid of? I already said it's a staff member; it's just a prop knife..."

But why does this prop knife look so real?

The clown doll rushed straight up to the two of them, grinning maliciously as it raised its knife and swung it down without hesitation.

In a split second, Dante instinctively shielded his companion Tina in front of him.

puff!

The knife tip pierced Tina's body as if it were stabbing into a piece of pork.

Tina screamed in agony, and the blood splattered from her body stained his face.

"I told you it was fake, didn't I...?" Dante muttered to himself, still somewhat self-deceiving.

He was only jolted awake by the clown doll pulling out a sharp knife, laughing maniacally once more, and stabbing down, followed by his companion's scream.

"Oh God! Help, help—"

This time, Dante finally came to his senses, screaming like a woman, and scrambled away, pushing his companion towards the clown in the process.

"Help! Help me..."

……

……

"Something's happened." Christina looked surprised, lifted her clothes, and immediately took out her service pistol and identification.

"It's just ahead..."

Li Ang quickly grabbed her, "Don't rush in. It's so dark, and you don't know the situation. What if we get ambushed? Be careful."

Christina nodded. "I know, but since I didn't hear any gunshots, it shouldn't be a big problem. Let's go check it out. You stay behind me."

"..." Li Ang watched as the heroic policewoman, determined to protect the vulnerable citizens, walked ahead of him.

With her tall figure and clothes, I always felt an urge to pull her into bed and take good care of her.

Just then, a few people finally rushed out from the corner entrance; it was Daniel and his group.

Christina instinctively pointed her gun at them and shouted, "Police, don't move!"

America's deeply ingrained rules made them instinctively stop in their tracks and raise their hands.

Only then did they realize that the person standing in front of them was a policewoman, who was holding a service weapon and identification.

Christina asked, "What happened? I just heard someone shouting for help."

Daniel gasped for breath, answering in utter terror, "There's a murderer behind us, disguised as a doll, killing people. He murdered our companions..."

Speaking of companions, the others then remembered, "Where's that bastard Dante from earlier?"

When the other party tried to escape, they not only grabbed their companion Tina, but also used her as a shield. Thinking of this, the group couldn't help but start cursing.

"That bastard Dante, he actually used Tina as a shield."

"Yes, yes, officer, please save Tina quickly, she might be dying."

The group of people briefly recounted what had just happened, each offering their own perspective.

Upon hearing that an innocent citizen had been harmed, Christina's expression changed. She said to the group, "You all get out of there through the exit first, then call the police. I'm coming to rescue her..."

After saying that, Christina rushed in first.

Just then, Li Ang walked in from behind carrying a flowerpot. "Hey, we meet again, everyone..."

"It's you—" Daniel recognized him; this was the Chinese man they had mocked and racially discriminated against before.

"The entrance door is probably locked. I suggest you stay here and wait for the police to rescue you. Also, don't wander around."

After saying something casually, Li Ang caught up with Christina, carrying the flower that was moving without wind.

"Wait here? Only a fool would wait here. Let's get to the exit..."

Daniel, along with his two remaining female companions, rushed towards the exit, since the doll room wasn't far from the entrance.

But when they arrived at the entrance, they found that the door was locked.

"Open the door! Open the door now!"

"Fuck, they've locked the door."

One of the women waved frantically at the entrance camera and shouted, "There's a murderer inside! Come open the door right now!"

"Damn it, they didn't go out for lunch, did they? Bitch, I'm definitely getting a lawyer and suing them when I get out of here..."

"Stop talking, the door won't open, let's call the police first."

It was only then that Daniel remembered, but when they took out their phones, they were dumbfounded – none of the phones had a signal.

I dialed 911, but couldn't get through for a long time.

"Fuck, fuck..."

"What exactly happened...?"

……

……

"He was stabbed twenty-seven times, each strike avoiding vital points. This killer is something else..."

"Very professional—"

Li Ang bowed his head, knelt down in front of the girl named Tina, and gently closed her eyes. "Rest in peace..."

Tina: "...??"

Tina's face showed shock; she wasn't dead yet.

Christina, gun at the ready, snapped at Leon, "She's not dead yet! Can't you stop the bleeding?"

"Help, help me..." Tina weakly pleaded for help.

"I can't save you. Although all twenty-odd stab wounds avoided your internal organs, there are too many stabs in your muscles and blood vessels. You won't even make it to the hospital before you die."

"Instead of saving her, let's think about how to deal with the guys in front of us..." Li Ang stood up while holding Xiaobai. Xiaobai, at some point, began to shake its flowery body, pointing straight ahead.

A person dressed as a clown mascot, grinning maliciously, slowly approached them, holding a bloodstained knife.

"Police officer, put down your knife and put your hands up!" Christina shouted a warning.

But the next second, the clown doll completely ignored her and continued to slowly approach...! +8

Christina didn't back down either. According to police regulations, she could fire after a warning, or even skip the warning altogether and open fire if her life was in danger.

But what surprised her was...

Several bullets hit the other person, but no blood splattered.

Instead, the clothes were torn in several places, and some lint and other things flew out.

It's as if the clown really is just a puppet.

"Fuck, what is this thing?" Christina cursed, changing magazines in less than a second, and then aiming at the Joker again.

Pull the trigger!

American-style Iaido, empty the magazine—

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ...