[ you have acquired a new milestone: die of laughter ]
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[ I'm dying of laughter: you don't understand the joy of a clown. ]
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[ corresponding title: extreme joy begets sorrow (your smile appeal +40%) ]
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"It's indeed a case of extreme joy turning into sorrow ... Hahaha ..."
In a large tent that looked like a circus theater.
Strange laughter could be heard from time to time.
At the center of the stage.
Roger was rubbing his face and stomach with great effort.
When he was testing the 'clown virus' just now.
It was because he had put in too much effort.
He almost lost himself.
This caused him to be filled with lingering fear.
"Hahaha ... Laughter is indeed demonic, I'm not addicted, am I ... Hahaha ... It shouldn't ... Ha ..."
He walked off the stage.
Roger tried hard to restrain his desire to laugh wildly as he searched for related clues.
It was different from The Snow Maiden camp.
