Chapter 3501

Then George saw each other's eyes, and he knocked himself on the head in disgust, because the clown's eyes were blue, just like his mother.

How could I think of it as yellow before? I'm stupid, the boy thinks so.

"My name is pennyworth, and people call me a dancing clown." The clown stopped dancing. He stood in the dark and looked up at the boy's face. The view at the small hole was very limited, but it was enough for him: "I know your name is George, you know my name is penny, so we are not strangers. Do you still want to go back to the boat?"

"Of course, but how did you get into the sewer, sir?"

The boy knelt in front of the cave and talked to the clown. His face was full of smiles because it was really funny.

"Oh, my little friend, this is a long story." The clown said in a funny tone. He also rubbed his big nose: "it's windy and rainy these days. The wind is too strong and blew the whole circus away. I was blown into the sewer by the wind, like a leaf, whoosh ~ ~ ~ so, hee hee."

"Cluck." The boy was made to laugh. He always liked fairy tales, just as his brother William told him in the past.

William stuttered a little, and children of his age called him "jiebawei" behind his back. But in George's heart, William is the best brother. He is very good at writing and has written many interesting stories to tell himself.

As interesting as the clown's story.

"Yes, that's it. Ha ha, I was blown into the sewer by the wind, and my circus is all in the sewer. Can you smell the circus, George?" The clown's bald head is pale. Two groups of red marshmallow like hair hang on his ears. It's very funny.

Hearing what he said, George seemed to really smell something. It was the smell of popcorn from the circus, Carnival food such as marshmallows and doughnuts. In addition, it seemed to have the smell of lions, tigers and other beasts.

However, these smells are fleeting, because the smell of sewer is still very pungent, which can bring people back to reality.

"I smell it, Mr. clown. Is there really a circus in the sewer?" He asked the man politely that he wanted to go to the circus. If there was a fun place in the sewer, why did he refuse?

But pennyworth just smiled. Instead of answering directly, he raised his hand again and showed the boat folded out of the newspaper:

"Do you still want your boat back? George, I'll ask again, because I find you don't seem to be in a hurry to get it back."

There is a broken lace ring on the clown's collar, which is fixed on the loose silk shirt collar. At the same position, there is a big blue silk badge. It looks like a napkin. Does he want to eat anything?

It's even funnier given that he eats in the sewer.

"Of course." The boy smiled and answered without hesitation. His brother made it for him. He wanted it back even if it was worthless.

"Then do you want balloons?" The clown stretched out his other hand and stuck the boat on his chest: "I have red, green, yellow and blue..."

George understood that the clown wanted him to ask for balloons. If he didn't want balloons, he wouldn't give him the paper boat back.

Like a circus prank, a clown always takes something from you and teases you so much that you can't help going crazy.

But this is the fun of the carnival. No normal person will be serious about it, and no one will Serious.

"Then I want a balloon. Will it float?" The boy stretched out his hand towards the sewer. The small sluice entrance was like a window connecting two different worlds.

The clown smiled. He seemed to show a real smile for the first time, a smile from his heart rather than business.

"Floating? Of course, come closer, all balloons, including the world, will float!"

He reached out to grab the boy's wrist. Next, he would forcibly squeeze the child through a 20 cm hole. He would hear the sound of fracture and scream, taste the taste of blood and tears, and that was the climax of the story.

The kind of floating in the sky.

His eyes turned yellow and glittered with dangerous light. His dirty claws popped out like poisonous snakes. Seeing the boy's fear of waking up from a dream, he felt that he had succeeded.

However, he did grasp something, but it was not the boy's slender arm, but the wrist as strong as steel. The big hand of an adult man just turned over and buckled on his wrist.

George sat down in the water and looked up in the rain before he saw two people dressed strangely beside him.

The strong man obviously dressed like a cowboy, but he also wore a black umbrella, which completely destroyed the tough guy temperament on his face. When he laughed and talked to the clown, he was completely independent of the wild and hard West.

"Did you eat?"

Yes, the first thing the cowboy asked the clown was whether he ate.

This contrast left George foolishly stunned aside, not to mention pennyworth, who was going to succeed. The sudden changes made him wonder what response to make.

So he subconsciously began to wriggle his wrist to break free from the clamp, but the man's strength was so great that his palm was like a shackle and didn't give him a chance to get out.

"Kid, next I'm going to play some games with Mr. clown, which adults can watch."

The knell bell grabbed paniwais like a bug. No matter how hard the bug struggled, he still spoke to the boy sitting in the rain with a faint smile:

"So you should go home and never play with paper boats, paper men, paper horses, paper houses in rainy days again. Do you understand?"

"Mr. cowboy, what the hell is going on?" The boy got up with a frightened look on his face. Although he was young and simple, the clown suddenly changed his face and wanted to catch him. That was very real.

Yellow Eyed Monsters can turn their faces like wolves. Those sharp teeth and claws are not what people should have at all.

From then on, the boy couldn't laugh when he saw the clown.

"Nothing. His circus owes me money, so I want him to perform a dance for me. He's a dancing clown, remember?" Su Ming answered the boy while dragging the clown's arm out: "if you don't believe it, let him have an Egyptian snake dance first."

The drainage gate on the roadside was only 20 cm wide and narrow, so the sound of broken bones sounded like setting off firecrackers. Sure enough, it was the best match for people with fractures on rainy days

When the boy saw that the monster clown was pulled out of the sewer like noodles, he immediately screamed and ran away without looking back.

It is estimated that in addition to suffering from clown phobia, he will no longer want to see westerns, but at least people survive, won't they?

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