Clown Game
Chapter 361 - 348: Ziliang?

Chapter 361: Chapter 348: Ziliang?

The group walked out of the corridor, with Lin Fan trailing at the end. He pulled the steel awl from that corpse, casually wiped the blood off it, and walked forward.

Suddenly

"Hey, you asshole, when you kill someone, how can you not even say sorry?"

A voice came from behind him!

Lin Fan was startled, because in his recent vision from Future Vision, he had not seen anyone else appearing in the corridor besides this body. However, he didn’t have time to think further, as he reflexively turned his head, and the blood-dripping steel awl in his hand fiercely flew out.

"Thud!" Again, the metal of the awl seemed particularly adept at piercing through other things and immediately lodged itself into the brain of the person behind him. Then, the person wobbled a few times and collapsed to the floor with a clatter.

Lin Fan scratched his head in confusion, "What’s going on? I clearly didn’t see anyone there just now." He thought, but didn’t linger on it, he needed to catch up with the group quickly. Without him leading the way, if the group encountered an A-level field agent, there would be trouble.

Thinking this, Lin Fan walked briskly toward the body to pull out his weapon once more.

Suddenly, a very strange feeling came over him. Lin Fan looked at the body in front of him, then turned around to glance at the body he had just killed in the corner. Both were wearing the same clothes... and why did it seem... these two people looked so alike?

"Hey, whoever you are, I’m talking to you. Aren’t kids taught by their parents these days?" Another voice came from the side.

Lin Fan’s body instantly tensed up, he immediately rolled forward to dodge, pulling the awl from the body and holding it in front of him, watching warily the person who had appeared behind him.

By now, he had naturally realized that these two voices had come from the same person.

Yes, you read that correctly, and I didn’t say it wrong, it was the same person. Although he had died, first in the corner, then behind Lin Fan, but now the person was standing unharmed, right next to his own body. His expression was even more gloomy due to losing his meal ticket and having died twice in a row.

...

Seeing that Lin Fan didn’t speak, Ziliang reluctantly pursed his lips, "Tsk, whatever you say, you guys are invaders, aren’t you? From that organization called ’The Splitters’?"

Of course, Lin Fan wouldn’t say another word. At this moment, he had already pulled out another steel awl from behind and assumed a fighting stance.

"This is so annoying." Ziliang muttered to himself with irritation: "Why did it have to be when I’m here that they cause trouble? Now that I’ve run into you, I have to do something or it’d be awkward to explain to the captain later."

Lin Fan didn’t want to get entangled with this person who exuded an aura of weirdness and "bad luck", so while the other party was still muttering to himself, he suddenly leaped forward, fiercely barging into Ziliang’s embrace, using his elbow, and jabbing at the groin and gouging at the eyes. His movements were extremely fast and fierce. Almost simultaneously, the opponent’s throat cartilage was shattered, the steel awl pierced through the heart, and his fingertips brutally prodded into the other’s eye sockets.

The training over the past six months had turned these actions into some kind of instinct for his body. In that instant, he could exhibit his destructive force to its fullest without thinking, even feeling a slight sense of relief as his fingers pulled out of the eye sockets.

Immediately after, "Hey!"... still that voice, and a hand landed on his shoulder!

Lin Fan once again saw nothing...

In the future, he had only seen the man in the black suit turn into a corpse, falling powerlessly, yet the touch on his shoulder felt incredibly real.

He had never encountered this kind of situation before!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan angrily and fiercely twisted his waist, his hand swiftly capturing the one on his shoulder. Spinning in midair, he stabbed with his steel spike, sliced, and plunged it once again into the person’s neck, the blood spraying all over his face.

Indeed... it was that person again. He was clearly dead, so why could he appear once more?

"Ah, you came directly, didn’t bring any weapons, huh? That’s inconvenient," that voice came again. "But, dealing with a little brat like you shouldn’t be too troublesome."

Lin Fan wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve and slowly turned around.

The black suit, a face that looked utterly down on his luck, yet the tone of his voice was so irritating... This man who had already died three times appeared again, unscathed.

"Are you a containment item?" Lin Fan straightened up and asked indifferently.

"Ah! Finally willing to have a proper conversation, are we?" Ziliang picked his nose and said, "Sure, my name is Ziliang, ’Zi’ as in ’common man’ and ’Liang’ as in ’good woman’. As for being a containment item... Heh, I haven’t been contained."

"So it is, huh? Been recruited, then?" Lin Fan thought, while also saying, "Thank you for your answer, but regarding my situation, I have nothing to say."

Ziliang shrugged his shoulders in an annoying manner: "Don’t want to talk? Forget it, I’m too lazy to ask anyway. Alright, stop dragging out time for your teammates; I guess I can’t catch up to them now, so... I’ll just keep you here for now."

"Keep me here?" Lin Fan said indifferently, "Then let’s have a try."

With that, he accelerated and "swooshed" up to the corner of the corridor ceiling, using a very awkward position to step on the walls, bypassing Ziliang and rushing down the passage behind him.

After a few minutes of confirmation, Lin Fan realized that killing this guy named Ziliang was futile. He seemed to reappear instantly in another place nearby after death... This might be his anomalous characteristic. However, after killing him a few times, Lin Fan also felt that this guy wasn’t physically strong and didn’t have a gun either. So, he decided to ignore him and go around!

This was indeed a good strategy. Looking at this guy’s skills, as long as he went around, he definitely couldn’t catch up. In this situation where the Foundation’s surveillance was completely down, it would be even harder for him to find Lin Fan and his group after a few minutes.

And practice proved that bypassing this guy named Ziliang was really as simple as bypassing a wooden post.

Lin Fan was secretly pleased and accelerated again, then... "clang."

He hit something.

Due to the acceleration, both Lin Fan and the suddenly appearing Ziliang fell to the ground. Before Lin Fan could react, the other party pounced back on top of him, pinned his head down, locked around his waist, and entangled Lin Fan like an octopus.

"Ah? Trying to run? Go on, run then!" Ziliang shouted shamelessly, "I’ve held A-level containment creatures in my palm; what makes you think you can escape?"

He howled, wrestling with Lin Fan on the floor as if they were fighting on the streets...

And on the floor beside them, another corpse had appeared at some point.