Clown Game
Chapter 364 - 351 Rescue

Chapter 364: Chapter 351 Rescue

Ziliang’s corpse fell once more, then reappeared beside them, "Hey, that hit lacked strength, huh? So young and already worn out?"

"So young? You don’t seem that much older than me," Lin Fan said, leaning against the wall.

"What? Don’t underestimate me, want to strip down and compare?" Ziliang said, making a motion to unbuckle his belt.

While the other man was looking down, Lin Fan launched a kick at him...ah...why are there such annoying people in the world.

The most frustrating part was that Lin Fan’s Future Vision could only see the current Ziliang, and couldn’t predict the body that reappeared after his death, a truly irritating feeling.

Ziliang was kicked straight to the ground, "Damn it, still want to fight?" he raged, then quickly scrambled up and lunged at Lin Fan, and the two grappled again.

Suddenly...

Behind Ziliang, the pile of corpses shook, and several bodies rolled down from the top, with the Postman struggling out.

Then, he saw the scene of Lin Fan and Ziliang rolling on the ground... Since their fight was so crude, the Postman was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered and instantly appeared next to them, grabbed Ziliang by the collar, and flung him aside. Mid-air, the Postman vanished in a few flickers.

Mmm...that’s right, the Postman indeed could take away whatever he touched, but he never said he had to take all of it, right? So when they landed, Ziliang was already a headless corpse.

"You alright?" The Postman tossed aside the head and extended a hand to pull up Lin Fan.

"Be careful!" Lin Fan whispered, and the next second.

"Dammit!" A voice came from behind the Postman, and before it had even finished, Ziliang had pounced on the Postman, holding the steel spike Lin Fan had thrown earlier, and directly plunged it into the Postman’s shoulder.

The Postman, shocked and ignoring the pain in his shoulder, reflexively moved half a meter backward, appearing behind Ziliang, lifted his hand to catch the other’s arm, twisted it backward, and with a snap, Ziliang’s arm broke off.

"AHH!!!" A scream followed, then Ziliang’s body tilted forward...dead...

The Postman was baffled, wondering how just breaking an arm could lead to death?

At that moment, "Be Careful!" Lin Fan shouted, rushing over to bump the Postman aside, narrowly preventing the steel spike from piercing the Postman’s skull.

"What’s going on?" the Postman yelled, backing up against the wall warily watching this unlucky-looking guy who had appeared out of nowhere.

Lin Fan stood by his side: "This guy...resurrects."

"What?"

"We’ll talk later, can we get out?" Lin Fan asked.

"No, I can’t move to places I can’t see!" the Postman said, covering his shoulder. Now that he was away from the nurse, his wound had started bleeding profusely

"Damn it...this is so freaking annoying!" Lin Fan muttered unhappily.

Meanwhile, Ziliang was still somewhat surprised as he looked at the steel punch in his hand, "This thing seems to be quite useful."

...

Inside the containment area.

The environment here was incredibly monotonous, with uniformly white walls devoid of any decoration. On both sides were doors placed at irregular intervals, made of different materials but all in the same color. At the intersections, there were signs indicating the direction of various containment object numbers, but it was easy to get lost after just a few turns without remembering them.

At this moment, the team was down to seven people. Although they had entered the containment area, they were moving slowly inside—not because they weren’t in a hurry, but because they didn’t know where to go. The area had numerous corridors, and since they had never been here before, it was impossible to know the way, so for the time being, they didn’t dare to rush in recklessly.

The nurse’s complexion seemed constantly pale; she clung tightly to the side of the drunkard, trembling all over if one looked closely.

"Are you okay?" the Locksmith asked with concern.

"Yeah, I’m okay!" The nurse tried hard to appear calm, but her body uncontrollably began to shake with fear, dredging up those unbearable past events.

The rest of the group understood why and knew they were powerless to help; thus, they could only choose to remain silent for the moment.

"Hey! Keep away from those doors!" Reina seemed to be trying to divert some attention, so she called out to Chen Xiao rather irritably. At that moment, he was curiously poking around a door, seemingly trying to open it.

"Ah, yeah, I got it!" Chen Xiao must have known that he was powerless against such doors, so he reluctantly moved away, "But hey, haven’t you guys always wanted to cause the Foundation some trouble? Wouldn’t it be great to just open all these doors now?" he suggested.

"We did think about that before coming here, but right now, the most important thing is to get the containment items," Reina explained clearly. "If something dangerous comes out when the doors open, we’ll be the first to suffer. The most critical point is that there must be numerous emergency measures in place here. My interference might not cover everything. If we trigger some mechanism by opening the doors of the containment rooms, that would be really bad."

Suddenly, the nurse seemed to sense something: "It’s connected!" she shouted loudly, appearing slightly impatient as she pulled out that Rubik’s Cube-like object. The cube trembled slightly, its small segments automatically rotating and moving until they formed a strange cubic shape. Meanwhile, everyone around her turned on their communicators by their ears.

The Locksmith also took out two more from the pocket of his apron and handed them to Chen Xiao and Bai Xiong.

As soon as they put them on, they heard A-Ming’s voice come through, "All connected, I can see you all."

"It’s good to hear your voice!" The nurse actually smiled as she spoke, as if with the communication established, everything was secured.

"Lin Fan seems to have run into trouble, the Postman has gone to look for him..." Reina said.

"Leave it to me," A-Ming responded coolly, his tone not at all like that of a child: "I’ll give you the route. Get to Area A as quickly as possible. Lin Fan will be able to catch up soon."

As he spoke, a small metal rod popped out of Reina’s earpiece, bending in front of her eyes to display a small, intricate map.

But at that time, Chen Xiao started to make a fuss, "Hey, hey! What do you mean ’Area A’? Aren’t I supposed to find a C-level object?"

Now that they knew the route, everyone was following Reina and running forward quickly. Chen Xiao had no choice but to follow reluctantly, still grumbling, "I knew it, you bastards have your own people you want to rescue!"