When the clown didn't turn the wooden wall around, the auditorium was indignant.
Although not all the words on it can be read clearly, but you can still see a few sporadic ones, and you can guess the words below.
If he had known they would have gone up by himself, how could it have been Luo Zhancan's turn.
"Why didn't you hit that yellow hair?"
"This... is really lucky. I hope he doesn't fall to his death when he gets off the stage."
"Why didn't I get selected? After throwing for a long time, I hit two. It's so bad that I can still get such a reward!"
Some people thought maliciously: "This kind of shit luck has happened to him, this clown shouldn't cash it out, just kill him."
Anyway, everyone here is going to die.
Human malice is infinite, and clowns like to see the ugly faces of the audience below.
In itself, when the hotel and the first two magics have been suppressed for a long time, people's psychology will gradually be distorted.
Over time, human life becomes the cheapest thing.
Su Min saw through something, turned his head and asked, "Do you ghosts like to see humans become like this?"
Shen Su said, "I don't like watching."
Su Min thought that if Shen Su was secretly the same as the clown, he would find a way to kill him.
Although he doesn't know how to kill ghosts.
Shen Su smiled again, leaned close to peck his lips, and quietly added: "I just like watching you."
Su Min: "... oh."
He turned his head mechanically and concentrated on watching the magic show, but Shen Su, who was stealing a kiss, was pissed off.
After the wooden wall turned around, the faces of the insiders became very strange.
Because the one tied on the back is Luo Zhanshen's wife.
After staying in the hotel and the bus for so long, they have all seen Luo Zhanshen, and they all know that he has been with his wife all the time.
After Luo Zhancan took the stage, no one paid attention to his wife, and no one knew when she was tied on the back by the clown.
The most dramatic thing is that Luo Zhanshen's wife died.
Luo Zhanshen was the closest, and saw his blood-stained wife at a glance. She had her head down and had died.
Her lips were taped and she couldn't make a sound at all, let alone call for help, so she remained silent.
The eight wounds on the body exposed the tip of the dart, which shot from the other side and pierced her body again.
Luo Zhancan understood why the dart was so long.
It turned out that the clown had set everything up from the very beginning, and that peek must have been left by him, just to see the present.
Luo Zhanshen looked up and saw the clown grinning at him, exactly the same smile as when he was on stage.
His legs gave way, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
Su Min didn't react at first, but after hearing Luo Zhancan's appearance, he probably guessed something.
Li Chiyu was frightened by this scene.
This kind of seeing a person die here with his own eyes is different from the supernatural death method before. The corpse is still there, and his head is scared blank.
It wasn't until Le Ling touched his arm that he came back to his senses.
Discussion voices came from the audience: "He killed his wife hahaha, he deserved it, he deserved it, wouldn't it be good to poke the yellow hair to death?"
There is no one to refute such inhumane words at the moment.
Li Chiyu's face turned pale, "This magic trick is too scary..."
Totally straight to the heart, Luo Zhancan wanted freedom and money, but who knew that these were all intended to stab his wife.
Su Min couldn't help asking, "What the hell is this clown trying to do?"
From the first magic to the present, it seems that they just don't take human life seriously, just for their own torture and killing.
Is the purpose of the director to expose the darkness of human nature
The form is indeed very novel, at least he has never seen such a magic trick, but only this, he is not sure yet.
The name of this "Death Show" has been on the surface from the beginning, and the mystery was really unveiled tonight.
It's just that there is a layer of veil behind the veil, and only part of it can be seen. If you want to know the answer, you can only see the end.
Su Min already felt very uncomfortable.
No matter how bold Jiang Taozhi was, she was still just a girl. The first two were fine, but this time she was too nervous and excited, and she already passed out.
Li Chiyu's complexion was pale, but Leling was better.
Luo Zhanshen on the stage knelt there sluggishly, completely unacceptable to such an ending, and filled his chest with remorse.
The clown was very happy and jumped around a few times.
Then the closed curtain was opened again, and the wooden wall was dragged behind by the darkness, disappearing from everyone's sight.
And Luo Zhancan was pushed off the stage by the clown.
He fell obliquely in front of the first row, Su Min could see his bewildered expression, and felt a little sympathetic.
But he didn't expect the development of the next scene.
Luo Zhanshen suddenly raised his head to look at the clown, and said, "She is dead, can't I get those things?"
Everyone in the performance venue was shocked.
Su Min pursed his lips, feeling a little cold in his heart.
He found an excuse for himself: probably the air conditioner here is too low, and the ghosts are not professional.
Luo Zhan looked at the clown expectantly.
The Joker looked at him too, then held out his right index finger, wagging it back and forth, telling him it was impossible.
It was just a trap from start to finish.
The clown didn't care about Luo Zhancan, whose face had lost all color, but took off his top hat, threw it into the air, then took it back into his hand, and gave another gentleman's salute.
Su Min didn't like him at all.
When the clown moved, Luo Zhan on the ground moved, but no one noticed him.
Only Shen Su, who is a ghost, said: "I said earlier that he would regret it."
Su Min said coldly, "You can stay away when you speak."
Shen Su smiled slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to hear clearly."
Hearing this, Su Min was a little speechless for a moment, and his eyes were once again attracted by the clown on the stage.
The curtain is drawn back, and the next magic is about to begin.
Everyone in the auditorium held their breath, waiting for the new magic trick, and praying that they would not be chosen.
A row of things appeared on the stage.
The audience whispered: "What kind of magic is this, do you know? Is there any way to avoid it?"
Lots of questions, no answers.
At this moment, a man's screams were heard all around. Su Min looked along the source and found that it was a man who had sneaked away from the auditorium.
He also just wanted to escape, but was caught, and he had to die on the spot, leaving only a pair of bones in his body.
Those who had the thought of running away stopped the thought and sat quietly.
Li Chiyu gasped for a while, and said, "We're afraid we'll have to stay here until his performance is over, or die."
Su Min could feel his panic and pretending to be calm.
But this kind of thing is useless, it can only make people live for a while, and the highlight of the hero and heroine's encounter has not yet come.
He changed the subject and said, "You are in the stands."
Li Chiyu looked at the things on the stage, stared wide-eyed and asked, "Is there a vase behind that clown?"
The light was too dim, and it took Su Min to look carefully for a long time before he was able to tell that the thing on it was indeed a vase.
Each of these vases looks different, and the patterns are carved from the bottom to the top, which are quite similar to the ones in the hotel before.
It's just that the vases on this table are not very big.
Under the light and shade, those vases were safely placed on the stage, and the clown stood in the front wearing a top hat.
Jiang Taozhi woke up, saw so many vases, panicked: "Could it be that we are going to be put into vases, and then we will be suffocated to death like this?"
The one in the hotel last time was a dead body.
Su Min shook his head and said, "Probably not."
Li Chiyu couldn't understand it himself, "I've never seen such a magic trick, I wonder if I'm ignorant."
There seems to be magic related to vases, but it is quite a big project to make more than a dozen vases at once.
The audience has become a little numb.
After experiencing the last magic event, everyone knows that struggling is useless, all they can do is watch the show here.
Once chosen by the clown, there is only one word to die.
The magician clown found a whistle out of nowhere, stood in the center of the stage, and blew loudly.
The sound was sharp, all the more pronounced in this quiet space.
Su Min thought it was a good thing he didn't blow other strange things, if something strange was brought in, it would be terrible.
But what he thought was too simple.
After the whistle blew, it stopped. The clown seemed to have learned something, and ran along the stage excitedly.
Just as he left the center, there was a sudden movement at the vase.
There was not much movement and the sound was very small, but the vigilant audience could hear it clearly, and even felt fear in their hearts.
Because everyone knows this magic trick is not easy.
This time there are so many vases, unlike before, they were all owned by one person. The scariest guess is that the number of dead people is the same as the number of vases.
In this way, more than half of the auditorium will be empty.
Su Min asked Shen Su in a low voice, "Do you know what's inside?"
The attention of Li Chiyu and the others beside him was drawn away, and they couldn't hear Shen Su's words: "Some have things, some don't."
Su Min asked, "Things? Not people?"
Shen Su's tone was strange and a little indifferent: "If you still think that way when you see it, then I made a mistake."
Su Min didn't continue to ask.
Shen Su whispered again: "I won't let you pass."
Su Minxin thought that if he was like this, he would basically quit watching movies, and it would be Shen Su's turn.
The clown circled the vases with his top hat, then reached into some of them, took them out, and whistled again.
There was silence in the auditorium.
Then under the gaze, the things in the vases came out, and there were things in every vase.
Su Min squinted and saw the sticky black.
When all the blacks were exposed and part of the whites were brought out, he really understood Shen Su's words.
Because all the heads are exposed.
Just like when he stood on a chair and looked at the vase in the hotel, the corpses inside were the same, but this time they all came out.
The audience was so frightened that there was no sound.
The faces of those heads were facing the auditorium, and it was already difficult to see the facial features clearly because of the unknown liquid.
But a few of them were quite normal, and Su Min recognized them at a glance, because they were sitting in the auditorium before.
In other words, this time the dead have been chosen.
Su Min took out a crumpled performance ticket from his pocket, and faced the stage under the dim light, he could see that the vague basket on it was exactly the same as the vase on the stage.
The neck of the bottle is tight, the mouth of the bottle is large, and the body of the bottle is swollen.
Su Min now knew that it was made for human beings.