NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2
A few days ago, his company’s computer suddenly crashed, and a bright red questionnaire popped up on the dark screen.
[Excuse me, do you long for family affection? Want to have a warm home?]
Yu Qing paused for a moment and clicked [Yes].
Then, when he was returning from work, the subway station closed without warning.
Yu Qing waited for nearly an hour but couldn’t find a taxi, so he could only board a dilapidated bus in a daze.
The bus creaked and swayed, and although it was only five stops away, it lasted until dawn.
Gradually, he became sleepy, tilted his head, opened his eyes again, and found himself home.
This place was exactly like the house he bought, except there were a father and mother he didn’t know.
Murderous clowns were running around, and mayoral announcements contradicted common sense.
What a mess!
This… was not a normal world!
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“I…I…” Yu Qing clasped his hands, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He tried to confess to his father.
His round face and naturally wide almond eyes made his expression look more innocent and sincere: “I… I bought dessert for us yesterday, someone bumped me and I accidentally spilled it on the road, so I killed him. It wasn’t on purpose.”
He remembered the scattered information about the rules he just heard, he had to be honest with his parents.
If he wasn’t honest, something bad might happen.
So, he lightly brushed off the murder he committed and said in one breath: “I know mom and dad have a hard time every day. I wanted to surprise you with a dessert. I am a bad child. I shouldn’t have spilled the dessert. It was my fault, please punish me, I will definitely…”
“Okay… um… okay.” His Mom interrupted him: “It doesn’t matter, it’s not a big deal, it doesn’t matter.”
After saying that, his Mother was still stunned for a moment, obviously not catching the key information.
A cold hand touched his shoulder: “It’s almost time to eat. Your dad has to go to work soon. We can chat later.”
After that, she murmured while walking to the kitchen again, her tone full of disappointment: “There is not enough meat at home again, I can’t eat much today…”
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His Mom walked away.
But the grievance on Yu Qing’s face did not disappear at all. He tentatively moved his steps and slowly approached his father: “Dad, I… I still feel guilty. You’ve work so hard. There is still time before meal, come… let me help you shave?”
“?” A strange request. His Dad looked at him warily.
However, tears welled up in Yu Qing’s eyes as he bent down with his thin waist, humbly and carefully flattered: “I just see that your beard has grown, I won’t do much… Really… it’s nothing….”
His talking became a mess, and he started to choke, seemingly to be afraid as if he made a wrong step, something bad would happen.
Dad stared at him, rolled his eyes, and his expression slowly became arrogant, as if he was satisfied with Yu Qing’s fear.
So, he leaned back on the sofa and boasted: “Okay.”
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, Yu Qing finally took out what had been hidden in his coat – a hand dried with blood and was holding a knife!
This was the clown’s hand!
Yes, this wasn’t Yu Qing’s first day here. He had been here for eleven days!
Eleven days! He vaguely remembered when he got off the bus, a mechanical female voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
It told him that if he successfully survived here for ten days, he would be rewarded.
But, no!
He tried his best to survive and avoided all the weird things here.
It had been eleven days, no reward and no way to escape.
The overwhelming despair made Yu Qing feel irritable.
He simply chose a night to go out, bought desserts for his parents, and then, bang –
He smashed the desserts on a murderous clown, killed the clown on the road, and cut off the clown’s hand.
Afterward, his wrist felt like it was broken, and it hurt all day long, like a punishment.
Yu Qing understood – he could not kill “people” at will.
In this city, since only clowns could kill “people” with impunity, then…
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“Dad, have a good trip.”
Yu Qing’s face was round, and if they looked closely, there was a slight baby fat on cheeks, he secretly gritted his teeth, clenched the clown’s hand, the tip of the knife pointed downward.
Poof – Dad’s chest was completely stabbed, but there was no blood, and it was empty and smoking.
Yu Qing, who was already prepared to be ‘splattered with blood’ was stunned.
He seemed to have escaped death; his pale face regained some color, and his chest heaved violently.
“Dad, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” His mind was spinning rapidly, and he still followed the rule of being honest with his parents, with tears in his eyes: “I… I wanted to shave you, but my hand slipped.”
After that, he suddenly turned to the kitchen: “Mom, don’t you have enough meat at home? I’ll go out and buy some!”
His Mom seemed to be very greedy and agreed without thinking.
It was enough time for him to take his father out, cut off an empty arm, and run to the kitchen in a few steps.
He put the severed arm on the chopping board.
Yu Qing had a fair and well-behaved face, which was a gift from God.
His voice was gentle, his pupils were dark, and when he tilted his head slightly, his long white hair swept across his shoulders. He looked obedient and soft, making people fall in love with him for no reason.
“Mom, this is the meat I brought…”
Before he finished speaking, Yu Qing noticed that his mother’s facial features in front of him gradually became distorted, and black smoke emitted from her graceful body, mutating from the waist to her head and legs.
Yu Qing still kept smiling, as if he didn’t notice: “What’s wrong? Mom? Is there something wrong?”
As he said this, he slowly moved his feet to the door of the kitchen. As soon as he stepped out, there was a fallen sound and the door closed loudly.
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There was a strong slapping sound from behind the door: “Qingqing! Qingqing!”
Mom seemed to be scared; she shouted: “You bought the wrong meat! You bought the wrong meat!”
Yu Qing turned a deaf ear and held the door with all his strength, when he finally lowered the lock, he took a deep breath.
It turned out that these things could tell each other apart, and they didn’t eat their own kind.
But the door wouldn’t hold up…!
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Knock, knock— Suddenly! There was a knock on the front door, and Yu Qing’s heart trembled as he stared at the door alertly.
Faintly, black smoke entered the room, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.
Knock, knock
“Who?”
Knock, knock
Yu Qing’s hands clenched tighter and tighter. Just when he was about to ask again, he suddenly heard a stabbing sound, the door was pierced by a knife, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.
Yu Qing’s heart skipped a beat again. He took a breath, stepped to one side gently, opened the curtains, and looked quietly through the small window…
Outside the door, a man came with a sharp knife, a clown mask representing death on his face, and blood splattered all over him.
It seemed that he smelled the scent of a living person, and he was trying his best to open the door with a creepy smile!
The knife kept stabling and slicing, the pure white wooden door was crumbling, and the sound of tearing sawdust became more and more violent. It was about to be broken open.
However, Yu Qing walked back to the kitchen door and silently breathed a sigh of relief.
——The clown was here. He almost thought his father was not completely dead.
It almost scared him to death!
Note:
It could be a bit confusing, so Yu Qing was transmigrated into horror type of game. Only clown could kill, so he murdered one to steal the hand and killed his fake father using that hand. Now a clown is coming over to… investigate maybe
If there is anything else confusing, please comment bellow and I will try to answer them^^