The full name of the clown is the circus clown.

"Well, you're a poor boy too."Milan has a feeling of compassion.

“There’s nothing.People are always going to die.Me too, and you as well."The circus clown said.

The character of this man is as strange as a name, and you never know what he’s going to say next.But Milan liked to talk to him, free of restraint, and could say anything.He never laughed or despised her.I even helped her with her ideas.Even though he had bad ideas.For example, Milan was taught by the director of the teaching, and the circus clown suggested that you buy a bucket of gasoline to teach it.Milan said, you are whimsical.The circus clown also suggested that you use 1010,000-mong glue to block the lockhead of the teacher's house.Milan said it was too bad, wasn’t it?The circus clown then thought, then you wait for the winter snow, throw stones at his glass... If not, make some estrogen secretly put into his tea cup...

Milan thinks he’s pretty unscruly.I’m not a good student at school either.

In fact, Milan did not know the identity of the other party, she may be a man, perhaps a woman, perhaps seventeen or eighty years old, perhaps forty-five years old.She never told each other who she was.Isn't that good?Free and unrestrained.In the virtual world, strip away all disguises and show your truest self.

“Why don’t you talk?Is it still there?”A line appears on the screen.

“Here, think.”

“What do you think?”

“Guess what?”Milan typed a cute expression of a hop monkey spitting his tongue.

“How can I guess?I’m not the worm in your stomach?”

"I heard my classmates today say that there was a strange man in the city with a Santa red hat."

“Oh.”

“Have you ever heard of it?”

“I seem to have heard of it.”

“Tell me what happened?”

He paused for a moment and replied to the other.“It’s as if the guy with the red hat loves to play with kids and play fist games with him.”If the child guesses, he must bite a piece of meat."

“Where is this kind of thing?”Milan entered a "rabbit's face" to express disbelief.

“Don’t you believe it?”The circus clown said immediately.“I heard that the child who had been bitten had been taken to the hospital.It's still in the hospital."

"Is it true?"Will this guy dressed as Santa come to school?”

“Are you afraid?”

“A little...”

“I’m kidding you!!

"Oh, you're damned!Dead clown, go to death!!!” Milano tapped hard on the keyboard.

“It’s not exactly what I made up.I heard that there was a little boy who met the red-house man, and that child was really in the hospital now, and why, I don't know."