During the morning self-study the next day, the faint sound of birds chirping could be heard outside the window.

Gu Jianlin sat in his seat, eating a hamburger in silence and staring at his phone in a daze.

From all directions there was the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the test paper.

The only exception was Su Youzhu. This girl had fallen asleep on the desk.

Gu Jianlin asked her for the so-called love letter early this morning and stared at the handwriting on it for a long time.

The content of the previous confession is basically nonsense, only the last few sentences contain obvious hints or warnings.

"First, he is telling me that if he can send a love letter to Youzhu, he can kill Youzhu."

"Second, he is warning me not to tell others. He knows that I have now joined the Ether Association. Once he senses the crisis, he will punish Youzhu first."

"Third, the agreed time might just be a cover. This guy is very likely to attack Youzhu in advance."

He tapped the table with his index finger, not wasting any more time.

"I can't place my hopes on the Aether Association or Lu Zicheng, because I'm not sure about their behavior. Once the news leaks out and the clown senses danger, he will run away immediately. Whether the Aether Association can save his family is unclear.

It's easy to say, after all, they have a way to hide it."

He analyzed in his mind: "What's more, there are mom and Uncle Su."

When it comes to his family, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, he will not take the risk.

The safest method must be used.

The clown must die.

If there are other accomplices, then they must be exterminated.

Otherwise, Gu Jianlin’s family will never have peace.

Lao Gu once said that if you want to defeat a criminal, you cannot follow the other person's logic.

You must jump out of his logic and win by surprise.

Currently, the reason why the Joker can take the initiative is because no one can find him.

If his hiding ability fails, it will be another story.

Lu Zicheng killed him in seconds.

"If I can find the clown, then he will lose the initiative."

Gu Jianlin paused while tapping his fingers on the table: "The price of doing this is that I have to bear all the risks alone, because he is a survivor of the Blood Moon Massacre and he came to me for revenge."

"The clown has a higher rank than me, but I have a dual-core driver and a gun. The most important thing is that he has the ability to distort. If he is like Li Changzhi, he is indeed very dangerous, but..."

Gu Jianlin's state in Qilin Immortal Palace was like that of an ancient god.

And it also has huge power, especially that weird syllable.

But after he returned to reality, he could no longer exert that destructive power.

The black unicorn deep in his consciousness is also in a deep sleep state.

Except for being mentally stimulated and swallowing spiritual energy, I can't move at all.

There is no difference between being dead.

"How to wake it up?"

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment, picked up his phone and left the classroom.

At this time, Su Youzhu raised his head in a daze and glanced at his back.

The park in the corner of the campus is shrouded in sunshine.

Someone held a mobile phone, smoked a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Ah, as we expected, the Ether Association has indeed set its sights on us, and in all likelihood, it has even sent people from the Tribunal."

During the call, a hoarse voice came: "Thank you for being able to laugh, clown."

The clown put out his cigarette and sneered: "Why are you so serious? Those people from the Ether Association didn't know what we encountered back then, including the missing lock and the requiem bell in my hand. Compared with the most perfect

In terms of the evolutionary chain, it’s not even worth mentioning.”

The other party responded: "If it weren't for the Lock of Inexistence, you would have been killed by the Inquisition long ago. You'd better be careful. If it weren't for the cost of overdrawing your life, how could you possibly contain those two weapons with your rank?

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The value of mythical weapons is much higher than that of alchemical weapons.

But not everyone is qualified to control it.

If you want to forcibly contain the Shinhwa Armed Forces, you must risk your life and soul being devoured.

"As long as we can complete the mission of that adult, we will be able to fully evolve and be reborn." The clown licked his lips.

A serious voice came from the phone.

"Clown, don't make matters worse!"

The person on the other side said: "Even if you gain the ability to distort, you still can't compete with them head-on."

The clown grinned with a sinister smile and said, "With that adult's undead Gu, what are you afraid of?"

After a moment of silence, the other person said, "It's up to you. Have you found Gu Cian's son?"

"Always within my sight."

The clown said calmly: "As long as his family is still in Fengcheng, he can't escape. He is in the light and I am in the dark. I will always be the one who takes the initiative. As for the Ether Association... ha."

He mocked and said: "He is Gu Ci'an's son, how much can the Ether Association trust him?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, turned around and disappeared into the shadows with a cigarette in his mouth.

The clown is very confident in himself.

He is the hunter.

And his prey is just a rookie who has just entered the extraordinary world.

It's like an ant to him.

You can trample it to death at any time.

As for the Ether Association and the Inquisition, they are just a bunch of idiots.

Not worth mentioning.

However, when he passed by the balcony of the girls' dormitory, he found a letter lying on it.

"What you love is your life?"

The clown was lost in thought.

The back door of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, in an empty garden.

Gu Jianlin stood beside the grass, looking down at the blood stains that had not been cleaned up, and remained silent.

The blood has solidified, showing a deep and mottled dark red color.

There are also animal hairs scattered on the ground.

There is also a food bowl for pets next to the flower bed. The food on it has already deteriorated and smells disgusting.

Gu Jianlin suppressed his malice and smelled the smell carefully.

Combined with the animal carcasses we saw last night, we will look for clues step by step.

The overturned food bowl, the scattered hair, the blood splattered on the ground, the red grass, the footprints of trampled grass, the traces of deep depressions in the soil, and the handwriting and graffiti on the love letters, all the clues are connected together.

.

Almost there.

Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and constructed a personality portrait of the murderer in his mind step by step.

His cruelty, his pathology, his madness.

Chilling.

"Forty-six years old, with a dark personality. He grew up in a slum abroad. He may have witnessed shootings, experienced domestic violence, and likes to torture animals. He has been single all year round. He has received higher education when he grew up, and his mental state is extremely unstable."<

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Gu Jianlin paused: "Also, it has inhuman characteristics."

Very good, it matches the information.

It's you, clown!

For a moment, he opened his eyes, and a strange scene flashed before his eyes.

The sharp arthropods, along with the splatter of blood, cut open the abdomen of some kind of animal.

The blood-stained hand reached into the animal's abdomen and pulled out a still beating heart.

Scenes of broken scenes flashed through my mind, like the scenery passing by outside the window when racing at top speed.

Gu Jianlin turned around and searched carefully in the haystack. After searching for a long time, he found a piece of spider silk.
To be continued...