The animated clown was joyously hopping and jumping.
Meanwhile, flames appeared at the Ang City television station in reality.
They weren't as exaggerated as in the animation, but real flames had emerged.
The clown once again stared coldly at Jason.
It seemed to want to see something.
But to its disappointment, not only did Jason show no signs of panic, he didn't even glance at it.
Instead, he was staring at a certain area in the hall.
Following Jason's gaze, the animated clown saw the television station's structural schematic displayed in that area.
"Yes, run!"
"This is definitely the time to run!"
The animated clown said this while its upper body remained unchanged and its legs sprinted like spinning wheels within the animated film.
And Jason?
He took big steps forward.
Lacking a guide, he certainly had to confirm the route himself.
Choosing not to take the elevator, Jason picked the stairs instead.
