The audience fell silent.
This was not the first time they had encountered this kind of situation. It was the first time they had seen low-level people in the circus performing tricks instead of following the rules.
Before they could react, Gu Mian on the stage began to slowly withdraw her hands.
When he completely pulled his hand out of the camera obscura, people present saw that he did not have a note in his hand, but a small remote control-like thing.
what happened? I don't remember putting anything like this in the box. The host frowned as he looked at the things in Gu Mian's hands.
The audience in the audience didn't care what Gu Mian had caught. They started to get agitated below: "I'm here to watch the show, not to watch the boring magic tricks of inferior people. Let him get on the grid!" "
The host didn't want to get in touch with this strange low-class person. He glanced at the audience and signaled with his eyes.
Several people dressed as employees received the signal and started walking towards this direction.
This low-life seems restless, and he plans to take coercive measures to get him to start the Monopoly game directly.
"That's right," Gu Mian suddenly raised her voice to the audience, "I really like everyone..."
007 was a little confused by Gu Mian's sudden affectionate confession. She looked at the man in front of her uneasily. His tone was so weird, it seemed like a precursor to a storm.
Of course, the upper-class people would not be bored listening to confessions of love. They just wanted to watch the bloody stage, and the chaotic noise became louder for a while.
"I believe everyone also likes me, because I heard from Teacher Killing that everyone liked my performance in Killing Game." Gu Mian continued his affectionate speech on the stage, and the audience was silent for a moment.
"Wait, this lowlife is from the Killing Game?"
"No, aren't all the survivors from the killing game sent to that place? There's no way they can show up at the carnival."
"Haha, maybe this low-class person is stalling for time. He doesn't dare to get in after seeing his companion dead."
The host's brows jumped when he heard this.
He subconsciously looked at Teacher Koro's seat, only to see that the seat was empty. The person who was supposed to be sitting there didn't know where he was.
Looking at the empty seats, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Gu Mian, who was on the stage, suddenly raised her hand to cover her mask: "I heard that I am everyone's Bai Yueguang. I think everyone will remember my wonderful performance in the killing game as soon as they see my face."
007 swallowed. She had also heard of the copy of Killing Game. It was destroyed by Gu Mian. How dare he say that he belonged to Bai Yueguang!
The host stared closely at the hand covering the mask. He suddenly felt that the low-level man in front of him looked familiar. Looking at this familiar figure, he had a terrible suspicion in his heart.
And with a "click", the mask was taken off the man's face, and his terrible suspicion came true.
Sure enough it was him!
The low-class man who tricked the Order Guards to death in the killing game!
Why is he here! Why didn't he die in the collapsed restricted area!
At the same time, there was an exclamation from the audience. After reviewing Gu Mian's past, everyone remembered this low-level person who performed brilliantly in the killing game.
Fanatic expressions appeared on most faces.
The expression was like that of a pervert who took pleasure in killing and had finally found his hidden prey.
"What he said turned out to be true."
"Really the lowlife in that killing game."
"Now I have some fun."
There was a lot of chatter in the audience.
The two employees who came up to force Gu Mian to play the game had already been kicked away by him. At this time, Gu Mian continued his passionate speech on the stage.
"I was very touched when I heard Mr. Koros say that everyone is very sorry for my passing and miss me very much..."
He said as he raised the object in his hand.
The people in the audience couldn't see clearly what he was holding in his hand. Only the host next to him could clearly see what Gu Mian was holding - a palm-sized remote control with a red button in the middle.
Nothing looks right with this remote control!
Gu Mianzheng explained its purpose considerately: "To express my gratitude, I am going to treat everyone to a fireworks show..."
The host's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of badness lingered in his heart.
He pounced on it almost subconsciously.
Gu Mian kicked the obstructive host away and raised her hands in front of his shocked eyes: "Then everyone, please keep your eyes open."
The superior people below only thought that this man was a little abnormal. He raised his hand and said that he wanted to put flowers. Can the flowers come out of his hand?
"What happened to him? Was he scared out of his mind in the killing game?"
"have no idea."
Just as the audience raised their eyebrows and talked, a huge roar suddenly sounded from behind, followed by a huge momentum. The heat from behind almost lifted them off. Some people in the rows closer to the stage even flew to the stage. On stage.
The audience was suddenly in a state of uproar.
The person who came back to his senses turned to look at the direction from which the sound came, and saw that a large crater had exploded on the ground there. It was obvious that an explosion had just occurred.
Thinking back to what the people on the stage said about fireworks, the superior man who reacted turned his head in shock to look at the person setting off the fireworks on the stage.
I saw that he was poking at something like a remote control in his hand with his fingers, and seemed to be muttering something like "It's really a smart bomb" and "It won't blow up me."
Behind him, another low-class man wearing a clown-style mask also stretched out his hand and poked at the remote control several times with great interest.
Following those few pokes, several loud noises came from the front, back, left and right. The person who was unfortunately at the center of the explosion had been blown to the third floor and stuck to the window glass.
No one noticed that a little man in a pink shirt was thrown out of a window.
Now even the stupidest person would realize what's going on.
"Get him! Get that lowlife!"
"hateful!"
A deep sense of anger lingered in the hearts of the upper class.
They were tricked by a lowlife!
He was tricked by a low-level man who tricked the Order Guards and escaped from the killing game!
Without giving them a chance to arrest anyone, Gu Mian pressed the remote control in her hand a few more times. This time, the explosion hit the center of the auditorium.
Several people took off directly and flew from their seats to Gu Mian's feet.
Gu Mian avoided their projections, looked down at a few people, and muttered: "Sin, sin, sin." As he spoke, he pressed the red button on the remote control.
Several staff members next to the stage were further away from the audience. Although they were also injured in the explosion, they were still able to move.
They struggled and ran onto the stage to capture Gu Mian.
But a group of cripples were no match for Gu Mian. After a cordial exchange, several staff members lay peacefully on the ground.
The host not far away was shouting "catch him" at the top of his lungs just now. Now he was silent. He just pressed his pale face against the wall in the corner of the stage and stared at Gu Mian with an indescribable gaze. .
Gu Mian turned to look at the host and raised her feet to walk that way.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over.
Gu Mian's vision went dark, and he was hugged by someone. Then he heard a joyful voice coming from below: "Sir, I caught him!"
He looked down and saw a snake head mask. The lowly man put his head on his chest, wrapped his arms around his body, and clasped their fingers tightly together. The whole weight of his body was pressed against him, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
At this time, the snake-headed mask was hugging Gu Mian tightly. He turned his head in the direction of the host and repeated in a credit-accusing tone: "Sir, I caught him! He can't move!"
The current scene is a bit funny. The upper-class people in the auditorium who were bombed were turned upside down. On the stage, a performance of "killing relatives for justice" was performed. A low-class person excitedly grabbed the instigator. Several upper-class people who were bombed to the stage and could not move were lying on their backs. Looking at this scene, he seemed to be laughing silently.
At this time, Gu Mian suddenly understood Louis a little.
The other low-class people on the stage were also eager to try when they saw this, and their eyes flashed with excitement when they looked at Gu Mian.
Now the upper class people have been injured, but they are unscathed. Now is a good time for them to make contributions! They will have achieved meritorious service by catching this low-class man!
Seeing this, the host who was stuck in the corner had a proud look on his face again.
But before the proud expression could remain on his face for three seconds, a boning knife stretched out from behind Gu Mian and stabbed the person holding him through.
007 probe took back the knife, looked at the snake head mask that fell to the ground and issued a sincere apology: "I'm so sorry..."
Looking at the sharp boning knife, the inferiors who were eager to try it stopped.
The host, who finally regained his confidence, roared loudly: "Come on! What are you afraid of from one woman? There are dozens of you!"
And as the knife was drawn out just now, 007 suddenly heard a mechanical female voice coming from his ears - "Congratulations on being recognized by Louis and starting a career as an 'animal tamer'"
Then the panel appeared in front of me.
[The copy mission has been completed]
[Every player is about to leave this instance]
[Countdown to 10, 9...]
Gu Mian took advantage of the panel to open the guitar bag, and the beautiful shining chainsaw blinded the eyes of everyone present.
Now the lower class people would not dare to come forward anyway.
But Gu Mian wanted to leave a deep impression on everyone - people on the stage saw him raising a chainsaw.
This carnival is exciting.
The opening ceremony was held by five smart and cute children.
The opening scene was a wonderful show given by the lower class.
The midfield circus leader invited everyone to watch the large-scale fireworks that made people happy. The audience jumped three feet high with joy.
At the end of the show, the most popular Mr. Gu Mian, Miss 007, and many low-class people performed the "Righteous Killing of Relatives" and "Backstabbing"
The closing ceremony was the remake of "Chainsaw Massacre" by Mr. Gu Mian. Everyone performed hard and screamed on the stage.
This carnival came to an end with loud cheers and cries of ghosts and wolves, and the host even shed tears of reluctance at the end.
What a pleasant copy.
Gu Mian looked at the countdown on the panel and smiled happily.
