Clown Game
Chapter 308 - 295: The Murderer (Finale)

Chapter 308: Chapter 295: The Murderer (Finale)

Since Bill was facing away from the screen, looking smugly at the gangster, he couldn’t see the little girl on the screen.

"Uh... Mr. Bill, do you think there’s something wrong with this screen?" Hesitating, the gangster pointed behind him and asked.

"Huh?" Bill was startled and turned his head...

As he turned, he saw a hand suddenly reach out from the screen and grab him by the collar.

"Ah..."

"Ah——————"

The screams sounded simultaneously, but Bill’s had not even finished before Jingjing suddenly slammed him to the ground. He curled up like a shrimp and soon lost consciousness.

The remaining gangster continued screaming with his hoarse voice. Honestly, it wasn’t his fault. Even though Jingjing looked quite cute, anyone would freak out seeing someone crawl out of a screen like Sadako.

Anyway, Jingjing didn’t seem to care much about the guy. She was still wearing her maid outfit, which might have restricted her movements, so she slowly grabbed the edge of the screen and pulled herself through.

Or maybe the gangster was blinded by hatred and didn’t know how long he had left to live, thinking in ways similar to those deranged desperados. He saw Jingjing just climbing out of the screen, with one foot not yet steady, and immediately clenched his teeth fiercely, a ruthless light flashing in his eyes. With a strange cry, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed the chair Bill had been sitting on, mustered all his strength, and swung it at Jingjing’s head, smashing the folding chair to pieces... and cruelly... also knocking off the lace ornament from her maid headpiece.

....

Time seemed to stop for a second.

The large solid meteor hammer in Jingjing’s hand vibrated from the impact, just slipping out of the screen, and "clang" it fell to the floor, cracking the baseboard.

The gangster stared dumbfounded at the little girl in front of him, who was yet shorter than his chest, and swallowed hard.

...

"Pick it up..."

Jingjing slowly raised her head and coldly told the gangster still holding the folding chair.

The gangster was completely stunned. The anger and desperate thoughts of fighting back all dissipated at once. He stood somewhat at a loss, holding the broken chair, with a confused expression.

"I said... pick it up..."

Jingjing spoke again, her tone colder than before.

The gangster finally snapped out of it. He hurriedly bent down, picked up the hairpin with trembling hands, and then looked at Jingjing, unsure of what to do next. Having no choice, he tremblingly pinned the hairpin back onto Jingjing’s head, adjusting its position, and managed to squeeze out an expression that looked like "Oh, how pretty."

Of course, it nearly resembled crying.

"Little... little sister, actually... that..."

"Where is my sister?" Jingjing asked coldly.

"Ah! That woman, she’s next door. Look, I can take you... Ah!!!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a fist rapidly enlarged in his view, and he lost consciousness.

...

Morning, the faint sunlight...

Forget it~ no use talking about it, as this gangster wouldn’t see much sunlight anymore.

He struggled to open one eye (the other was, of course, too swollen to open), and found himself lying on the floor.

"Dammit... it hurts!..." He sat up, cursing instinctively, then suddenly, as if he had remembered something, quickly shut his mouth and looked around.

Since he had seen it before on the monitor, he quickly realized that he must be in the last remaining room in the basement, and lying beside him was Bill. Not far away, there was a large glass box, filled with rats, obviously dismantled from the room they had been in before...

The gangster, scared out of his wits, quickly scrambled to the door and forcefully pushed and pulled at it. Of course, the door was locked.

Seeing the door wouldn’t budge, he turned around and ran back to Bill, slapping him several times.

"Hey! Hey! Wake up!!!!"

Bill groaned and finally opened his eyes: "Uh... what happened? Please!"

While he was speaking, he seemed to feel very uncomfortable in his throat and gagged. Of course, no one would care at that moment.

"Have you forgotten? Oh well, there’s no time to explain now, look!" said the thug, pointing at the rat cage.

Bill struggled to sit up, looked in the direction the thug was pointing, and instantly sobered up. He quickly pushed the thug aside and ran to the door...

"It’s useless! It’s all locked up!!!!" the thug snarled, his voice breaking into a sob.

Just then, there was a "slish" sound.

Both men immediately looked towards the sound, and saw a television set in the corner of the room.

"Hey, hey, you can hear this, right... um, it should be recording now."

In the video, Chen Xiao was tapping the recording screen, then straightened his collar afterwards.

"Alright, gentlemen, even though this game has lost its appeal, there has to be an ending, doesn’t it?"

Just as he said that, it seemed another voice came from outside the screen: "Hey! Whoever you are, stop dawdling, it’s already daylight, and I need to open the door."

"I know, I know, I’m coming!!"

Chen Xiao shouted back annoyedly, and then quickly looked back at the screen: "Cough cough, sorry, where was I? Oh right, every game must have an ending, so I’ve decided to pull you both into this game. As you must have seen, in the center of this room is the rat cage you designed, and I’ve locked the room’s door! This fits the rules you set for the game... The rules are simple, I had each of you swallow a key while you were unconscious... The cage will open in 20 minutes, during which you can try any method, but to ensure there’s a winner at the end of this game, I’ve thrown a few tools next to the cage, you should be able to find them if you look carefully."

"Hey! Jerk, hurry up, your cousin’s awake, we need to leave!!"

"Coming, coming!!" Chen Xiao yelled, "Oh, as you can see, I’m a bit tied up, so, enjoy the game! ... Really, what difference does it make if the door opens a bit late?" he muttered under his breath, then turned off the video recorder.

In the room, the two men looked at each other.

"Fuck!!!!" the thug suddenly shouted, kicking Bill aside and crazily rushing to the rat cage where he dove forward and grabbed a serrated axe from behind it.

Bill was quick too, rolling over to get up, and with a flying kick to the thug’s back, he also grabbed the flail.

"Bastard!!" the thug cursed vehemently as he struggled to his feet, it was unclear whom he was cursing. At that moment, Bill was showing a twisted expression as he slowly approached him.

The thug momentarily panicked, "Listen, listen... listen to me!! I think, I, I can pull it out!!.... Fuck!!!!"

Before he could finish, a flail smashed down.

"Fuck!! I’ll kill you!!" the thug also yelled.

"Ding!! Bang!!!!"

In the basement, the sounds of heavy hits, chopping, and moaning mixed together.

Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering...

"Fuck!!! Are you blind!! Why chop the cage!!!!"

"Not my fault, you dodged it! Ahh!! It’s biting me!! Hit the rat, quickly! Asshole!"

"Ding!!! Bang!!!!"

...

...

On the small road outside the factory, a car was wobbling forward.

"Hey, hey, drive faster, we’re going to be late!"

"Quit yapping! If you can, you drive!!"

"I’ve never driven before!"

"Then let Xiao Nan drive!"

"No way, she’d get us pulled over as soon as we hit the city. Look, I think I’m getting the hang of this, so sit tight!!" Chen Xiao shouted, then floored the accelerator as the car headed towards the city.