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Chapter 324

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Mr. Aha took out a pair of reading glasses and studied the arm closely.

He could vaguely see the grasshopper's whiskers inside the arm and wisps of red circling the surface of the arm, forming a red smiley face.

"This is not something from the theme park … Could it be a life form from another dimension similar to the theme park?" Mr. Aha was able to confirm that the clown's arm did not come from this place.

"Hmm … I chopped off this person's arm."

"Let me take a look."

Mr. Aha took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket.

Through the seal imprinted on the white gloves, he suppressed the clown's arm and held it in his hand for a closer inspection.

"[Insect Variant] + [Manufacturing Variant] + [Space Variant]

A super rare triple-elemental individual … Furthermore, just an arm has its own consciousness and a well-developed nervous system. It is considered a relatively intelligent life form. "

It will be difficult to match the body of this arm … Follow me first, there might not be any. "

"Okay."

As Han Dong nodded, he stared at the clown's arm that was completely still.

The arm that should have been screaming was grabbed by Mr. Aha, but it did not dare to say a word … Obviously, the clown was being suppressed.



Mr. Aha walked to the door of the Living Creature Room and took out a special bone key from his mouth.

After a few turns, the iron door opened.

In an instant, he felt like there were hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at him with a yearning gaze.

"Like I said … most of the living creatures I sell are picked up from the 'trash dump'. They are more valuable in my eyes, but they are unable to adapt to the competition in the theme park.

Let me take a look, but don't get your hopes up. "

When Han Dong stepped into the Living Creature Room, he was shocked by the scene inside.

The so-called Living Creature Room was expanded and turned into a white laboratory by a special spatial technique.

The ghost stories that were picked up by Mr. Ah ha were stored inside the 4 × 4 × 4m transparent glass room.

Currently, most of the ghost stories had their bodies leaning against the glass, looking at him like they were begging to be bought.

Han Dong looked around and grumbled, "Most of them are not aggressive, they are the weaker ghost stories … Did Mr. Aha protect them out of 'compassion'?"

Han Dong casually scanned the living creatures here.

In a room filled with scratches and scraps of paper, a lolita style girl was leaning against the glass, begging Han Dong to take her away.

The little loli also secretly hid her hands behind her back, as if she didn't want Han Dong to see her hands that were full of nails.

In addition, in a glass compartment filled with 23 liters of clear water.

There was a beautiful eastern mermaid swimming inside. The scales on her lower body were shining brightly. She was leaning against the edge of the glass and greeted Han Dong with a charming smile.

It seemed that the mermaid was a little excited because she had not seen her 'buyer' for a long time. She accidentally exposed part of her body out of the water.

Who would have thought that the body that came into contact with the air would immediately turn into rotten skin that was full of sores?

"Most of them don't want to be sold by you, but they want to gain your trust and find an opportunity to eat you … After all, these weak fellows haven't eaten 'fresh' food for a long time.

Come with me, I suddenly thought of something that might meet your requirements. "

With Mr. Aha leading the way, Han Dong came to a glass compartment in the corner.

Inside the clean and tidy compartment stood a man wearing a black suit and holding a black umbrella.

He had the appearance of a Caucasian, but his facial features were somewhat fake, like a fake wax figure … His eyes had not blinked for a long time.

"This ghost story came from overseas. When I first picked it up, it was just a strand of hair … I didn't expect it to grow into a complete body not long after I brought it back.

There were no emotional fluctuations.

It could adapt to most environmental changes. "

As he said that, Mr. Aha used the facilities in the glass room to shoot out a large amount of fire to burn the man.

Under the roasting of the fire, the man's clothes, umbrella, and facial features melted like chocolate.

After the fire was turned off.

The burnt clothes and facial features were perfectly restored in a short amount of time by the liquid that was secreted from his body.

"How much?"

"Seeing that we are so close, how about 50?"

"Selling me a strand of hair for 50 … Mr. Aha, you're too much."

"This thing is not simple … Even I haven't fully studied it. Based on its uniqueness, it should be able to adapt to this clown arm of yours.

If possible, how about the normal payment? "

"Wait a minute, let me hear the clown's opinion."

When Han Dong took back the clown's arm, due to breaking free from Mr. Aha's seal, an eye and a red mouth grew out from the arm.

"This … I feel like I've seen this somewhere before."

When the clown stared at the man in black inside the glass room, he seemed to have seen him before, but he could not place where.

Han Dong asked, "How about this thing be your body?"

"Hmm … Let me think about it."

The clown's eyes looked around the other parts of the lab, but he could not find a more suitable body.

"Indeed, only this guy is suitable, but the risk is high … Sigh, this is so difficult."

When the clown said that, Han Dong paid the 50 ghost story points to complete the transaction.

"Hey! He hasn't even agreed yet, so why are you making the decision? "

Who knew that Han Dong would not give him any time to prepare.

He had Mr. Aha toss the clown's arm into the glass room … to see what would happen next.

Soon, an inconceivable scene occurred.

The man in black, who was standing normally, suddenly turned into a sticky substance when he felt a foreign object enter his territory … Almost instantly, it wrapped itself around the clown's arm.

It was scarily invasive.

This was completely different from the other ghost stories collected in the lab.



About half an hour later.

Han Dong and Mr. Aha walked out from the living creature room.

"Good luck …"

Mr. Aha, who had completed the transaction, returned to the counter to rest.

Soon after.

A 'follower' in a dark red suit walked out from the living creature room. There was a smiley face painted on his shiny pointed shoes.

The clown had changed his circus appearance.

He had a rather stylish ponytail, and his hands were tucked into his trousers.

The white paint on his face and the rather exaggerated red lipstick and eyeshadow were still there.

It was obvious.

In the end, it was the clown who gained the upper hand … But it was not an easy victory.

This result made Han Dong feel that the 50 points were well spent.

"Just a strand of hair is so scary, I wonder what kind of existence its real body is … But it's fine, since Togu is not around, Pennywise will take over."

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