He said he saw it, but it was actually what Su Min felt.
Because he and Shen Su are already very familiar, now he can judge it only by Shen Su's aura every time he appears.
Shen Su reached out and tapped his lips, and asked, "I look good, don't I?"
Su Min: "..."
He has never seen his face, so why is he so good-looking, although he always thinks that Shen Su will be very good-looking.
Su Min didn't admit it, nor would he tell Shen Su.
He turned his head and saw the magician clown on the stage shook his hand, took a step back and stopped looking at him.
What will the clown do if he fails in one move? Will he change to a magic trick
The audience in the auditorium were all in panic, and hadn't recovered from Zhou Qingqing's death, so they trembled and didn't dare to say more.
The four people in the first row became different.
Li Chiyu was still wondering, "Why didn't he pull it out for a long time, this magician is too unprofessional, I doubt his level."
Leling said, "Are you here to see the magic show?"
When the goddess said this, Li Chiyu withered, "Of course not! I want to find his flaws in his magic tricks!"
Leling said coldly: "Then you are really capable."
Li Chiyu thought to himself, even if he is not capable, he must pretend to be capable, otherwise how would he catch up with the goddess.
Jiang Taozhi said suddenly: "Look, he repeated the action just now, is he going to choose the next person to die?"
The clown on stage twirled his top hat, re-doing the behavior shown to the audience before, but kept his face facing the audience.
Su Min suspected that he was going to strike again.
Li Chiyu was sensitively aware of the clown's gaze on him, and asked in fear, "Is he going to pull me?"
Su Min finally couldn't help complaining: "...don't use the word pull, I will find it very strange."
Li Chiyu said aggrievedly: "But this is pulling."
The trick is to pull the animal out of the magician's hat.
The principle is very simple, and there are even several types. The simplest one is that there is a long table, the hat is placed on the table, and the hole in the table allows the rabbit to come out, so that the rabbit can be pulled out.
Others hide the rabbit in the hat, and some hide the rabbit under the table. When the hat is covered, a misplacement is like the rabbit being pulled out of the hat.
But this time, he felt that he definitely didn't pull the rabbit out. The water tank before was a dead person, and now it is at least a dead person.
They tried to call the police in the car, but there was no signal, and they couldn't even find it now that they could surf the Internet before.
After Shen Su came, Su Min paid less attention to magic.
Probably because of an inexplicable sense of security, although he didn't talk to him again, he could feel that Shen Su sat beside him and didn't leave.
Shen Su said: "This magician is too ugly."
Su Min admitted it very well, but he still said: "People can perform magic tricks, can you?"
Shen Su was a little annoyed, he doesn't know how to perform magic tricks, but he can make people perform magic tricks, "Do you want to see it?"
Su Min shook his head, "Don't look."
After today's incident, he has a psychological shadow on magic. Even if the magic in reality is normal, he will still associate it. This is the end of a good memory.
The clown had already started to put his hand into the top hat, and the atmosphere became tangled.
The auditorium has already begun to whisper, most of them are praying in fear, even the "Bible" and "Tao Te Ching" appeared together.
As Su Min listened, he calmed down.
He thinks this is probably Lao Tzu's charm.
Li Chiyu was very nervous: "Come here, I'm going to pull something out."
As soon as the words were finished, the clown's hand came out of the top hat. He moved very slowly, and he was holding something in his hand.
Su Min fixed his eyes on it, and it seemed to be a bag.
The bag was very long and looked very dirty. The clown kept pulling it from one side to the other. Finally, it took more than a minute before the whole bag was revealed.
At first, the audience didn't understand.
Even Li Chiyu was stunned, wondering: "What's the situation, has it been changed to be harmless?"
It's nice, but so abnormal.
Su Min even began to doubt: "So simple?"
The hand on his lap was touched, Shen Su didn't have any sense of hooliganism, the old god was there: "Look carefully."
Su Min wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed.
He could only divert his attention to the stage, watching the bag pulled out by the clown hanging on the ground, as if it had weight.
The clown raised his hand, and the lights on the stage brightened up.
Su Min could see clearly what was in his hand this time, because there were clear internal organs and facial features on it, and what he held in his hand was hair.
It seems to be a person.
Su Min almost vomited, and cautiously found out what the clown did with the hat-trick through clues.
Indeed a man was pulled out of the hat.
But this person is not complete, but the whole body has been shriveled, even the bones are broken into the skin, completely turned into a piece of skin.
The clown magician excitedly showed the audience, but there were no cries of contented panic.
Immediately, he became angry.
He put on the top hat, spread out the human skin with both hands, and the final result of this magic appeared in front of everyone.
Li Chiyu grabbed Le Ling's arm and shouted, "Why is this clown so perverted!"
The auditorium became a mess in horror, screaming and screaming.
The spectator chosen by the Joker is drained of blood, melted to pieces, and entrails twisted together, eventually becoming a piece of skin.
Su Min exhaled, feeling that magic was getting more and more dangerous.
Shen Su beside him occasionally whispered in his ear that he would invite a professional magician back to perform for him.
Or let Su Min perform for him.
With this way of speaking, Su Min inexplicably thought of the domineering president, and felt that Shen Su might be poisonous.
The magician on stage is satisfied with the audience's feedback.
After the curtain was drawn, a wooden wall was pushed out, and the spectator who died in the hat-trick was also thrown behind the curtain.
Then a small table was pushed out, and there was something on it that could reflect light.
Li Chiyu stretched his neck to peek, "It looks like a dart."
This time Su Min finally knew what to perform.
He'd seen it a lot, shooting darts at a guy and the guy survived unharmed.
But this time it's the audience throwing it, or the clown throwing it.
Leling remained expressionless, and seemed to dislike the magician extremely.
The clown turned around a few times, picked up the dart on the table, showed it to the audience, and then threw it against the wooden wall.
***
Luo Zhancan, who was sitting in the auditorium, also came in unintentionally.
He didn't understand what magic was at first, but when he escaped from the first water tank, his face turned pale.
Fortunately, he came with his wife, and they could keep each other warm.
After the clown on the stage launched a new magic trick, he trembled and always had a bad premonition in his heart, which was fulfilled when the clown pointed at him.
All eyes turned to Luo Zhancan.
Because the clown on the stage held a dart, pointed at Luo Zhanshen, and made an inviting gesture.
Everyone looked at him with sympathy, because he was chosen by the magician, and he was definitely dead this time.
With dry lips, Luo Zhanshen could only murmur: "I won't go... I won't go, I won't go up..."
Someone pushed him violently from behind, "Who will you go to if you don't?"
Everyone knows that if he doesn't go, he can only choose another person, and they may die when the time comes.
Everyone is in danger, now there is a scapegoat, of course it is pushed.
Luo Zhanshen staggered, looked down at his wife with a pale face, both of them had nothing to say with their mouths open.
In the end, Luo Zhancan was pushed onto the stage.
The clown grinned at him, and then chose another person, the one who participated in the Tire exhibition, and the audience suddenly fell silent.
Two people were selected, Luo Zhancan was the dart thrower, and the second yellow-haired man was tied to the wooden wall by the clown.
Huang Mao's tears and snot flowed into balls, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want!"
Luo Zhancan was full of revenge in his heart.
The yellow hair was tied to the wooden wall in large characters, and different characters were written in the gaps. Only Luo Zhancan could see it most clearly.
Money, mansions, freedom, life... His eyes became fiery.
Luo Zhanshen's breathing became thicker, anyway, he wasn't the one who died, if he just shot one at random, he would be prosperous.
There are ten darts in total, and he is forcibly blindfolded by the Joker.
Luo Zhancan has never played darts before, but jerky can't stop his current ambitions.
When he was about to throw one, he suddenly realized that the cloth strips on his eyes were not tied tightly, and he could peek a little bit.
Luo Zhancan was so excited that his hands were shaking, he didn't dare to show any signs, and when he saw the bottom reward of 100,000, he threw it out.
He really hit the spot.
The tied Huang Mao saw the dart coming, and almost peed his pants in fright, but when he saw that he didn't pierce himself, he was so excited that he cried again.
The auditorium was as quiet as a chicken.
Luo Zhancan couldn't see the clown's expression, he pretended to hesitate, and then threw another benefit.
Seven times in a row, Huang Mao was already very excited.
Li Chiyu in the audience couldn't help but said: "I don't know how many more, maybe there will be no deaths this time."
Leling said: "The blue sky is daydreaming."
Li Chiyu: "..." Choked by the goddess again.
Su Min looked at it for a long time, and felt that this was really lucky, he didn't hit a single throw, and it was a coincidence that they missed each other.
He can see that it is abnormal, let alone a clown.
Sensing his doubts, Shen Su leaned against his earlobe and said, "He will regret it."
Su Min didn't know who Shen Su's "he" was referring to, but his ears were warm and numb.
He backed away a little, and saw Luo Zhancan's eighth and ninth darts on the stage were all thrown sideways and stuck on Huang Mao's body.
The yellow hair immediately cried out in pain, and blood seeped out of his clothes.
Luo Zhanshen flinched, feeling sorry in his heart, but he did this in order not to arouse suspicion.
For the last dart, he spun it around a few times, observing where to throw it, and after a few minutes, he finally settled down and threw it hard.
The dart landed firmly on the board.
The clown took off the cloth strips from Luo Zhanshen's eyes, and then applauded him. As for the yellow hair, he had no strength left.
Luo Zhancan was very excited. Seeing the handwriting on the places he threw, he just wanted to ask the question in his heart.
But the clown pushed the wooden wall to the front and displayed it in front of all the audience in the audience, and the handwriting was clear.
The audience suddenly became noisy.
This Luo Zhancan's luck is too good. Why did he throw so many good things? I don't know if the clown will cash in.
Su Min's eyelids twitched when he saw it.
But the clown suddenly turned the wooden wall around when everyone was talking, and everything behind him faced everyone.
For a moment, Luo Zhancan's shrill screams were the only ones on the field.