"Mr. Du Wei…"
A cry of alarm arose.
James looked ecstatically at Du Wei, who was gradually approaching.
At that moment.
He felt as if an angel had descended to the world of man.
Yet those bizarre figures in white coats were agitated by Du Wei's actions.
Their original targets had been James and the others.
But now they twisted their heads, tilting them, and fixed their gaze firmly on Du Wei.
The mutated members of the Dusk Bell Church were no different.
At this moment, the atmosphere had become suffocatingly tense.
Du Wei, however, looked at those bizarre beings with a strange expression in his eyes.
He walked over, nonchalantly carrying the red balloon.
He said in a chilling tone, "Learn to fear, for that is your only chance to survive."
"What do you mean?" James couldn't understand.
The next second.
Du Wei whispered to the red balloon, "Pennywise."
In the blink of an eye.
Thin black threads spread out from the red balloon, connecting to James and the others.