The entire entrance was filled with an air of madness and brutality.
Especially those round and bulging eyes, which seemed to be staring at everyone.
"There actually is one..." someone muttered.
In the daytime when they had come to investigate, there was nothing in this area, but now, there eerily appeared a haunted house.
Yamakou Hideyasu felt a chill throughout his body, his voice stammering slightly, "That... do you guys also feel... it's like the clown is watching us."
Although it appeared inanimate, for some reason, no matter how Yamakou Hideyasu changed positions, he felt as if the clown's gaze was firmly fixed on him, impossible to shake off.
"Just now... the eyes seemed to move." Gongben Naoki clenched the flashlight in her hand and inhaled sharply.
Indeed... it was as if the clown's eyes were squirming.
But Beichuan Si paid no attention to what they were saying; he simply looked up, a thought subconsciously surfacing in his mind.
