The Devil’s Cage Chapter 23: Start

"I am a professional clown."

The man with a tired face sat on the sofa under the signal of Kieran, and then he began to talk.

"I used to bring laughter to many people, but I myself couldn't laugh anyway."

"They said I had depression."

"A clown with depression, is it ridiculous?"

As he said, the tired man looked at Kieran.

There is no slight sneer in the indifferent expression, which makes the tired man look relieved. He just worried about Kieran and the few Psychologist he had encountered before. After hearing his description, he just Will sneer secretly-As a clown, he wanted to distinguish such a sneer is really easy.

All you need is a glance.

Fortunately...

No.

"My wife made a lot of efforts to make me happy."

"Tell me stories, jokes, and play clowns to make me laugh."

"But none of it works."

"So she decided to take me to travel to relax."

"I, who has forgotten all the connections, suddenly felt a little happy on the day of travel."

"Yes!"

"Just happy!"

"I know I can feel the corners of my mouth rising up, but... an accident happened, and a speeding truck hit the car we were riding in."

"I survived."

"My wife is dead."

The eyes of the tired-faced man were reddening. He covered his face and gave a painful wailing in his throat.

Kieran did not interrupt the other party. both eyes looked quietly at the other party, seeming to let the other party vent their emotions.

After about ten seconds, the other party’s emotions calmed down.

"Then, not only will I not laugh, I can't fall asleep."

"My wife is my wife."

"As soon as I close my eyes, I can see her."

"And, I still seem to hear what she is saying to me."

The tired-faced man said, closing his eyes, as if his wife were by his side.

In fact...

That's it.

In Kieran’s field of vision, a figure with his head shattered and half of his body was standing beside the man. When he walked in from the other side, this figure followed the other side with resentment and bitterness He kept reaching out to grab the man's throat, but it would pass through the man's body every time.

And this result makes this figure more and more Wrath, it keeps making howl that ordinary people can't hear.

Then, this figure found Kieran's gaze.

Can you see me?

Why can you see me?

Why can't he see me?

Why did I die?

Not him? !

Why? !

Why don’t you die!

After the doubt in this figure of both eyes, only qualitative resentment was left.

The temperature in the room began to drop gradually with such resentment, and his face was full of tiredness. The man with the closed both eyes said as if he was unconscious, and there was a slight breath in his mouth.

And this bitter figure has rushed to Kieran.

It keeps howling in its mouth.

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

Undead's aversion to living beings is instinctive.

Not to mention, the Undead in front of me is no longer an ordinary wandering soul.

Although it has not reached the level of evil spirit, it is possible to change the temperature and it is close to the evil spirit, and it is only a matter of time before the other party becomes the evil spirit who can actually kill.

So...

It's dead again.

Plopped in front of Kieran, swallowed by an invisible large mouth, and disappeared instantly.

The temperature in the room returned to normal.

The man who is still talking about both eyes is still talking.

"I can still feel her by my side now."

"She is still so beautiful and kind."

"She gently touched my neck and cheeks and whispered the story of our love in the past."

The man’s voice became smaller and smaller, and the closed both eyes also opened slightly. He looked around with doubt, raised his hand and touched around, as if looking for something.

"Why, why is she missing?"

"She was just here!"

"Say!"

"Did you hide her?"

"Impossible!"

"I hid her!"

"Only me know where she is!"

"You don't know!"

"None of you know!"

The man hugged his head, curled up, shouting in panic.

Hahaha Ha!

A burst of laughter sounded.

"Don't laugh!"

"Don't laugh!"

"Why do you guys laugh?"

"I can't laugh!"

"I must not be ridiculous!"

When the man curled up heard the laughter, the whole person was even more frightened. He had already shrunk on the sofa, but he still kept pushing his legs and shrank back, just like he would The sofa blends into one.

Helpless and pathetic.

Anyone who sees the other person will be involuntarily compassionate.

But Kieran is sitting opposite, looking at each other indifferently.

Full for a minute.

The man stopped.

He stretched his curled body.

He did it, his legs fell on the carpet, his hands were resting on his knees, his head was half lowered, his hair concealed most of his face in the shadows, and only both eyes exuded a strange light from the hair.

Crazy and weird eyes stare at Kieran.

There is no fluctuation in Kieran's heart.

"Why don’t you laugh?"

The other party asked.

"Why should I laugh?"

Kieran asked rhetorically.

"Because of my performance!"

"Is my performance not funny?"

"A clown whose career failed, designed by Greed's wife, wanted to create a car accident in exchange for a large amount of insurance money. As a result, there was a little accident and he died in a car accident."

"Isn’t that funny?"

The other party questioned Kieran, and his voice was raised a point.

"Not funny."

Kieran shook his head for sure.

"Are you pitying that wife?"

"I thought you were different. As a result, are you the same vulgar?"

The other party looked at Kieran in amazement and shook his head.

"Wife?"

"chess piece."

"And, don’t you have your next goal?"

"You just stared at the nurse's gaze, that is the gaze to see the prey."

Kieran

"Yes!"

"That wife is past tense!"

"I have a new goal!"

"It's a good goal!"

"Simple, passionate and kind, I like this goal the most!"

"She will be my next target."

"I want to crush her bones a little bit to make her mournfully mourn, unfortunately...you can't hear it! Although I want you to hear it, but for my more pleasant hunting Please die!"

The voice of the man whose face was blocked by the shadow of hair became excited and fanatical.

"Before I die, I will say thank you to you."

"You are more qualified than any Psychologist I have encountered before."

"This kind of you will be my next appearance."

"Psychologist, isn't it good?"

A dagger appeared in the opponent's hand, and then he was ready to stand up.

However, the other party suddenly found that his Intuition did not reach his leg.

The legs have not disappeared.

He is still connected.

Just...

Bones are all broken.

By silent, all the bones of his legs were broken.

And, very fast.

It's almost to the point where he's only reacting now.

"Ahhh!"

Despite the miserable roar, the other party fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand didn't even know where he lost it.

"I heard painful wailing."

"But it's so ugly."

Kieran said lightly, and slowly walked towards the other party.

"Don’t come!"

Looking at the near Kieran, the other party roared loudly, full of horror.

The other party did not understand why a pleasant hunt became the look in front of him.

It's just a Psychologist with no chicken power!

In his plan, everything is within reach!

But everything that appears now has deviated from his plan!

What's wrong?

The man with his legs unable to move, with his hands on the ground, crawling towards the window in the room, his arms strong and strong, let the other person come to the window with two strokes.

The other person crawling by the window turned to look at the Kieran standing in the middle of the house.

It seems that the entire face of this person is to be branded on heart.

"Do you think you won?"

"I will come back..."

Boom!

The gunshot interrupted each other’s words. The man’s head holding the window shattered like a watermelon, and his brain was scattered.

Ten seconds later, Grady with a gun kicked open the office door.

After looking around the room at the muzzle of the female police chief, he rushed directly to the man whose head was shattered.

When seeing the other person’s abnormal legs, the woman police chief froze.

Subconsciously, she looked back at Kieran.

"What did you do?"

The female police chief asked.

"Uh."

Kieran nodded, and he and the other two in the room could not hide or even lie.

"Good job!"

"A perfect legitimate defense."

Female police chief gave a thumbs up to Kieran.

Kieran was taken aback.

He originally thought that the female police chief would be entangled in this matter, but he did not expect that the other party would give such an answer.

"Some people are always able to use some vacancies to create opportunities for themselves to escape legal sanctions."

"He is one of them."

"He used a so-called "mental disorder" testimony to convince the jury that he killed the girl without being conscious."

"Then, after six months in the psychiatric hospital, he came out."

"He is looking for new prey."

"I had suggested focusing on him, but some **** thought it was a waste of police power."

Female police chief explained.

At this time, the two men of the female police chief also rushed in.

Looking at the body on the ground, the two men looked at the female police chief.

"Call the headquarters."

Female police chief said.

The two men acted immediately.

Then, just when Kieran and female police chief were left in this room again, female police chief began to look at Kieran again with a gaze of inspection.

"Have you learned fighting skills?"

The female police chief asked.

"Can’t Psychologist learn fighting skills?"

Kieran asked rhetorically.

"But there are not many who are quite accomplished."

Female police chief emphasized.

"Not without it, is it?"

Speaking, Kieran walked out.

He has no interest in talking to the other party.

A woman like police chief is one thing at a time. Kieran helped her catch the murderer. She will be grateful, but this does not make her not doubt Kieran.

Kieran has encountered such stubborn people more than once.

Some eventually became his friends.

Some are always passers-by.

And female police chief?

It is clearly attributed to the latter by Kieran.

Because he cannot accept the hysterical and stubborn personality of the opposite sex, in Kieran's view, the other party with these two points is simply a synonym for entanglement.

Moreover, he is more concerned about his that person nurse than the other party's inquiry.

Although the little nurse is only employed by his status, the other party performed very well. After going to work this morning, he started to help him clean up the messy room.

The diligent person is easy to get the favor of others.

Kieran is no exception.

Especially if the opponent does not have any hostility.

Easy busy, Kieran will still help.

Not to mention...

It still happened because of him.

Amy stood on the first floor with some fear. She heard the gunshot just now. She didn’t know what happened. She was very worried about her boss.

His boss is really unlucky recently.

Yesterday, the empty door was worn, and today a madman came to the door.

From the conversation between the two policemen who spoke only a few words, Amy already knew who the madman was.

You know, a while ago, this thing was in full swing.

The entire Moon City is talking about this.

Some people think that the madman is really mad, otherwise how could he do that kind of horrible thing, and some people think that the madman is just pretending to be crazy and selling silly, in order to escape the sanctions of the law.

Amy is a bit convinced of the views of both parties and belongs to the kind of people who are vacillating.

But after what happened today, the little nurse immediately became the latter, and he firmly believed that the other party was pretending to be crazy and selling fools.

"I hope that Doctor 2567 will be fine."

The little nurse prayed in a low voice.

Then she suddenly felt cold in the game.

Subconsciously, the little nurse looked at the air conditioner.

She thought the air conditioner was turned on too low, but, just as she turned her head, at the intersection of her shadow and the wall, a figure appeared slowly.

Colorful clothes, makeup, wigs~IndoMTL.com~ A figure of a clown appeared just behind the little nurse.

But unlike the smiling clown in people's memories, this clown is expressionless even with multicolored makeup.

It raised the palm with murderous intent.

It has to fulfill the wishes of its lifetime.

Of course, this is the first one.

There are two more upstairs.

There are countless others on the street.

It's all its wishes.

Looking at the air conditioner with normal temperature, the little nurse twisted her neck nervously. It seemed that Intuition had arrived. Just when the little nurse was at a loss, footsteps were heard from the building.

Tap, step!

Kieran came down from the second floor.

"Doctor, are you okay?"

When the little nurse saw Kieran, the uneasiness of heart disappeared, and he asked with concern.

"Nothing."

"Can you help me order some takeaway?"

Kieran smiled and said.

"Takeaway is unhealthy."

The little nurse said this on the mouth, but did not violate the Kieran order and walked toward the bar. The serious clown followed the little nurse, and he was ready to continue to fulfill his wishes.

However, Kieran stopped in front of it as soon as it stepped forward.

Can he see me?

Great!

This way you can be happy!

The serious clown murderous intent raised his palm and changed his goal. It was ready to kill the guy in front of him.

In the face of the palm that was getting closer, Kieran raised the index finger of his right hand and drew a smiley face from the left side to the right side of his cheek.

The palm of the serious clown stopped in midair and disappeared.

Only a slight chewing sound remains.

And...

Scattered glances.

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