The moment Zheng Xiu was stuffed into the box.
shocked.
He found that he was really stuffed.
And the kind that has no temper.
Just like when the magician decided to use him to "make magic", Zheng Xiu naturally became the magician's "prop".
He became a prop.
Even though Zheng Xiu didn't put up much resistance, he vaguely sensed that he couldn't get out of this box without using more drastic means.
"This is...the authority of God!"
The authority that comes from concentrating and reaching the pinnacle.
This was Zheng Xiu's first personal experience with other gods' methods.
Anne's does not count, her authority is disabled and cannot be generalized.
Zheng Xiu found that he seemed to have a slight misunderstanding about the scope of "authority".
Zheng Xiu couldn't tell the specific details at the moment.
Sometimes he can't help but think that a certain "authority" that has reached the extreme must be huge or earth-shattering. But it turns out, no. The magician's "box trick" looked ordinary, but Zheng Xiu couldn't do anything with the "box trick" without restoring his body and using [Correction] to forcefully intervene.
He is truly a pure magician.
“Solve a problem… or create a problem?”
The opportunity was rare. A vague flash of inspiration flashed in Zheng Xiu's mind. He tried hard to grasp that vague thing.
Want to resist?
The space in the box is much larger than expected.
It can even be described as "vast".
He can do sit-ups in a closed box.
Zheng Xiu sat cross-legged and spent a few seconds thinking about whether to resist.
The sudden appearance of a "theater troupe", an unknown god who calls himself a "magician", and a "sunny doll" that leaks water all the time are a strange combination no matter how you look at it.
What do they want to do?
This is the site of "a certain master", or it used to be the site of a certain master. The mysterious troupe that appeared on the site of a certain master...is it a god under a certain master?
After thinking for a moment, Zheng Xiu shook his head. He didn't notice "malice" in the other party, so he decided to wait and see.
Zheng Xiu was locked in a box, and he could clearly hear the sounds outside the box.
Whoosh!
For a moment, Zheng Xiu felt as if the box had been moved to another place, and warm applause and cheers rang out from all directions.
At this time.
Zheng Xiu heard the magician's voice. He suppressed his voice and whispered to other beings.
"By the way, does that cat look familiar to you?"
"Familiar? Bah! I've never seen him before!"
It's a sunny day doll. At the moment of "poof", Zheng Xiu heard the sound of the water gun hitting the wooden board of the box.
"Look at the way that cat bites the 'bat candy', she obviously has a big grudge against our leader!"
"Are you stupid? The leader has no enemies, not before, not now, and never in the future."
"That's right. The leader will kill anyone he doesn't like, and he will never leave any tail behind."
"That's right, the leader is so narrow-minded! How can he leave anyone alive?"
"..."
"..."
"This is the leader."
The two gods of magic and water gun were silent for a moment and sighed at the same time.
"you……"
Zheng Xiu in the box was dumbfounded and knocked on the board: "When whispering, have you ever considered that walls have ears?"
"Cough cough cough cough!"
The magician coughed outside the box.
"biubiubiubiu!"
Sunny Baby poured water on the board of the box like crazy.
"We are friends, right?"
asked the magician.
Zheng Xiu said nothing.
"If we secretly say that the leader is stingy, we won't tell anyone, right?"
There was the sound of a chainsaw turning outside.
Sunny Baby asked: "Are you going to perform a big sawing of a living person now?"
Zheng Xiuzhen said: "Of course I won't tell anyone. My people all know me. I'm famous for not gossiping. If you don't believe me, you can ask that stupid cat."
"Of course we believe you!"
The sound of the chainsaw stopped.
"The magic is about to begin!"
"The audience is here!"
"Don't forget the purpose of our troupe!"
"Send nuclear peace and joy to the world!"
"Owwowwowwow!"
Zheng Xiu heard the barking of a dog.
He was startled.
The magician turned into a dog?
"Welcome, audience, to our theater!"
"We will bring you a fantasy show that you will never forget!"
"No matter where you come from, what you are going through, or you have lost your way in life, or you are looking for the meaning of life in a long time,"
"You all should stop,"
“Enjoy this show we have put together for you!”
There was a sudden silence outside the box.
There were applause, breathing, and cheers. After Zheng Xiu in the box listened to the magician's opening remarks in that magnetic voice, the outside fell silent without warning.
It gave Zheng Xiu the illusion of being "transported to another world."
But the "dead silence" only lasted a few seconds.
The magician smiled and said, "Wish you all a... wonderful night!"
Kick, kick, kick!
A strange drum beat sounded.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
The four sides of the box were split open and fell to the ground.
Dazzling lights from all directions illuminated Zheng Xiu's eyes.
Zheng Xiu's eyes instantly adapted to the bright light environment in the dark.
There were dreamlike clouds and mist floating around.
There are semi-circular seats in front, with "shadows" sitting on the tiers of seats.
The shadow had the outline of a human being, and the face had strangely no facial features, only a mouth and the shadow of the face.
Zheng Xiuneng could tell the emotions of the "shadows" from their faces and just from the arc of their mouths.
Yes, shadows have emotions.
Joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
What are they...?
audience?
"It's a dream."
A "humanoid object" as elegant as a nobleman walked up to Zheng Xiu.
His face was frighteningly white, as if coated with a thick layer of white wax. His eyes are extremely thin, his mouth is extremely long, and he wears a pair of gold unilateral glasses on his left eye. When he grins, he has a sinister and scary expression.
The strange appearance of the new troupe member made Zheng Xiu slightly stunned again.
Who is this guy who looks like a pervert?
A ferocious smile appeared on the aristocratic and elegant pervert's face: "This is the first time we meet, I am the Crimson Beast Tamer."
"Crimson...tamer?"
Zheng Xiu's eyes fell on a big yellow dog wearing a bow tie at the feet of the self-proclaimed Crimson Tamer.
The big yellow dog noticed Zheng Xiu's gaze, and the corner of his mouth twisted in a sinister and evil manner.
"Ahem, don't get me wrong." The crimson animal trainer spread his hands and looked a little helpless: "The market is not good, so the conditions are like this. Tom has a bad stomach, loses his temper, and refuses to go out. Although this dog It doesn’t look like much, but actually… forget it, let’s leave it at that.”
The crimson animal trainer tried hard to think for a long time, but couldn't think of any convincing advantages in this dog, so he had to give up.
"Stop chatting! Let's start!"
boom!
A colorful ball exploded above Zheng Xiu's head. Zheng Xiu's eyes were dazzled. The next second he couldn't move his hands and feet, and he looked up at the ceiling at a sad angle of 45 degrees.
He was stuffed into the huge barrel by the magician in an instant.
The magician smiled and conjured a round, black thing from his top hat, which looked like a bomb.
Zheng Xiu struggled and found that the barrel of the gun was stuck to him.
"Don't be nervous, you are a 'clown', clowns will be fine."
The magician stuffed the bomb into the barrel from behind.
Zheng Xiu wanted to struggle.
"Look at that lost child."
The Crimson Tamer pointed in a direction.
Zheng Xiu followed the pale hand and counted.
Among the group of ghost-like shadows, Shirley, who had been missing for a while, was holding her chin in her hands, looking at the starry stage with great expectation.
He also looked at Zheng Xiu who was stuffed into the barrel and was about to burst.
"Uncle! Come on!"
Shirley's face was red. When the magician completely stuffed the bomb into Zheng Xiu's back, Shirley couldn't help but stand up, raised her pink fist high, and used all her strength to shout excitedly at Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he sighed: "Can you tell me where the last clown went?"
"'Deleted'."
Snapped!
The magician snaps his fingers, igniting flames at his fingertips, and the flames ignite the bomb.
Bang!
The barrel exploded, and Zheng Xiu was shot high into the sky under a huge force that hit the chrysanthemum.
Bang bang bang bang!
Zheng Xiu turned into bright fireworks all over the sky.
Below, other performances began on the stage.
A large water tank appeared on the stage.
The Sunny Doll performs "A Tank of Water in One Second". When she sticks her buttocks out, the huge water tank is filled with water.
The colorful spotlights moved back and forth, and the dog's tail turned, flying high into the sky like a propeller, passing through huge rings of fire.
In the ring of fire, terrifying claws shot out one after another, and the agile dogs were dodging the sharp claws shot out from the ring of fire.
A huge ring of fire appeared next to the screen.
The dark water crazily rushed into the stage from the ring of fire, drowning everything. A tentacle thicker than a skyscraper squeezed in from the extinguished ring of fire. The space around the ring of fire collapsed and cracked gaps.
"Woof woof woof woof... woof!"
The strange dog flying in the air assumed a strange posture, with its front paws pressed against its waist.
This posture made Zheng Xiu feel familiar.
Oh, yes, I became a firework.
Zheng Xiu realized it later and fell down in a daze.
Gouzi blasted out his fists squeezed from his waist, and a colorful broadcast turned into a handsome white-haired wolf head in mid-air, blasting the terrifying tentacles like skyscrapers back to another world.
The audience cheered loudly.
On the way down, Zheng Xiu suddenly fell into the water tank.
His limbs were bound inexplicably.
Soon, layers of iron ropes tied him into a rice dumpling, making it impossible to see his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Big transformation into a living person, right?
Zheng Xiu activated "Freeze", boom! The water tank in the large water tank was frozen into ice cubes by Zheng Xiu, and the overflowing cold mist blended with the light of the spotlights, making the stage a bit more dreamy.
The magician snapped his fingers again, lightning thundered in the sky, the high roof of the stage was lifted, and the circus that should have been located in the amusement park was moved to the clouds.
Next up is the home court of the Magician and the Clown.
The magician performed many classic magic tricks.
Transformed clown, scary clown, chainsaw clown, elongated clown, clown stuffed into safe, clown stuffed into stove...
At first Zheng Xiu was a little worried that he was being played to death.
After being tossed over and over by the magician, Zheng Xiu later discovered that magic seemed to be just magic. A second ago, he was cut open by a chainsaw from the waist. It was not a cover-up trick like using a box as a cover, but the magician actually used a chainsaw to cut off Zheng Xiu's waist in front of the audience. It was bloody.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Xiu's body returned to its original state.
As the show progresses, Zheng Xiu has given up resistance.
He completely understood that the "stage" was the home of the "troupe", and this place was equivalent to their "ship". On the stage, they were invincible, they could play with whoever they wanted, and they could do whatever they wanted.
So Zheng Xiu gave up resistance.
Under the stage, a ghostly figure laughed heartily as the performance progressed, and then disappeared.
As the stage became increasingly empty, Shirley's figure became more and more lonely.
At the end of the show, Zheng Xiu, who was stuffed into the meat grinder when he saw Shirley, who was alone in the audience and was concentrating on applauding him, couldn't help but smile and wave to Shirley.
…
"You...are different from what I imagined."
Zheng Xiu was paralyzed. He had not felt so tired for a long time.
He simply lay down in the middle of the stage and asked the magician who was packing up his props.
The sunny doll was squatting on the magician's shoulders, wringing out water for her lower body.
The magician sat in front of Zheng Xiu: "What's the difference?"
"Can't tell."
Zheng Xiu thought for a moment and shook his head.
At this time, the dog yawned and fell asleep on the ground.
A scarlet magic circle appeared at the feet of the crimson beast tamer. He walked into the magic circle, waved to several people, and said goodbye silently.
"I'm about to wake up from my dream."
Sunny Baby wrung himself dry and said regretfully: "The leader is no longer here."
"But we haven't gained anything yet." The magician smiled at the Sunny Baby: "The leader deliberately left us a 'road sign'."
Zheng Xiu sat up suddenly. He watched in surprise as the bodies of the magician and Sunny Doll gradually faded away.
The brand new wall paint on the stage is also peeling off bit by bit.
"Yeah, time is running out. You don't have to ask, I'll tell you." The magician smiled and raised an index finger to his mouth: "Shh... we are looking for our leader."
"Well, it must be 'that person' that your cat is obsessed with for no reason."
"It's no coincidence that you met the troupe. This must be the guidance of the troupe leader."
The magician flicked his wrist, and a card fell into Zheng Xiu's hand.
The card was blood red, with a top hat and cane printed on it.
"This is my business card. If you see our leader one day, please tell him that the troupe has been looking for her."
The card turned into a red flame and disappeared in Zheng Xiu's palm.
Zheng Xiu felt that he had established some kind of connection with the magician: Li.
Although Zheng Xiu was still a little confused now, as the magician's figure gradually faded, he didn't ask anything, waiting for the magician to say it himself.
"What you see of us is just the projection left behind when we travel through dreams."
"We are following in the footsteps of the leader in the dream he created."
"I will wake up from my dream soon. The 'signposts' left by the leader will also disappear. Well," the corner of the magician's mouth raised slightly: "It seems that the leader left other 'signposts'."
…
bass!
Zheng Xiu blinked.
He stood in the center of the dilapidated and abandoned stage. The empty circus was filled with a putrid smell.
"Stupid God!"
A mini figure flew in from outside, it was Annie.
"Is that Dead Bat's subordinate threatening you?"
"Their goal is indeed the great me!"
"Damn it, did they do something to you?"
The orange cat sat on Zheng Xiu's head, sniffing from left to right, as if she was afraid that Zheng Xiu would be shaped into the shape of her old enemy.
(End of chapter)
