There is always a hot chicken trying to scare me [unlimited]

It seemed that a group of people came over, and the footsteps rustled.

Li Haoren came over again at some point, and the dog Sosuo stood beside them, squinting at the cave.

Qin Kun reached out his hand to Bai Yan and pulled him down.

Bai Yan jumped down, and at the same time, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The figure was wearing a white mask and an elegant white robe, as if he was about to participate in some sacrifice.

There are still dots of red on it, I don't know what it is.

The figure put one hand on the roof of the cave, looking at them, his eyes and voice were rigid as if every word was printed.

"It's time for you to perform."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows.

Compared with him, Li Haoren reacted much more.

"What? Why is it up to us to perform? Just, do you want to perform now? Where is Chen Zhao!"

In the past two days, Chen Zhao has been seeing the dragon but not the tail, and now the person has disappeared.

Seeing that none of them moved, White Mask urged him again.

Tablet said: "Hurry up."

Although the voice was rigid, there was an anxious sound in the soul.

Bai Yan was unmoved: "We are not ready to perform anything yet."

White Mask insisted: "Of course you will know when you are on the field."

"That's just a matter of improvisation." Bai Yan shuffled towards him.

"I believe you can do it."

After the white mask finished speaking, he turned his body sideways, his hands still resting on the top. This movement looked like he was raising the curtain for the stage.

Qin Kun passed first, and Bai Yan followed behind him. He exchanged a glance with the white mask, and saw a pair of eyes with two-thirds of the black eyes.

He looked at him, as if he didn't look at him, his pupils couldn't find focus, his breathing was short, and his posture was weird.

I couldn't tell if it was the thrill of excitement or fear.

They passed through the cave one after another.For a moment, as if passing through some invisible curtain, the light quickly dimmed, and loud shouts suddenly came from my ears.

"Fuck! Fuck him to death!"

"Catch it! Use a bite!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Screams and laughter sounded at the same time, and they got into their ears in a strange way.

Fei Fan Ying Tian seemed to be running some kind of party.

Bai Yan frowned slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the white mask put down his hand, and the dark red curtain behind them blocked the passage behind them.

And in front of them were a few white masks in the backstage. Qiqi turned around and glanced at them, his expressionless face sweeping from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and there were various expressions in their eyes, including watching, appraising, and sizing up.

No one spoke, and they turned back, attracted by the next howl.

Some white masks couldn't help clapping.

This is the backstage. If they want to see the performance in front of the stage, they need to go to the front and pull up the curtain.From their current positions, they could only see a little bit of the auditorium showing through.

All the people in the auditorium were wearing masks. The masks looked weird and they couldn't see the faces below, but they all stretched their necks to look at the stage.

"The next game will be us?" Bai Yan asked.

The white mask next to him nodded: "When they finish, it will be up to you."

Bai Yan glanced at him.

Qin Kun fended off the crowd and stepped forward. Amidst the applause from the audience, he lifted a corner of the backstage curtain and looked at the performance venue in front of him.

This performance hall is like a semi-circular venue like an ancient Roman arena, separated from the auditorium by a layer of cold iron railings.It's like protecting the auditorium, preventing those monsters on the field from running into the auditorium.

It also trapped the people on the field like a cage.

Outside the iron cage, there were pairs of hungry eyes with exaggerated expressions, as if a will-o'-the-wisp had been ignited in the pupils.

On the performance field, there are players and monsters, they are fighting.

It fits the scene very well.

It's like a different kind of wrestling, with life and death as the bargaining chip.

Monsters are inherently stronger than players in this respect, and players on the field are chased around like playthings by the monster that looks like a standing centipede.The player has no power to resist and can only defend as best he can. That's it, his clothes are already tattered and half of his body is stained with blood.

On the field, several pools of blood were splashed on the ground, and the severed limbs of monsters were dotted around.After one person and one monster ran around on the field without shyness, the floor had already been painted with a layer of reddish-brown paint.

And that player seems to have just resisted.

Just for a while, he had a flash, and was hooked by the monster's claws, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from his arm.

There was another burst of applause from the audience, whistles were piercing, and those who stood close were banging on the iron cage, playing a strange bloody hymn.

Bai Yan walked up to him at some point and stared at him coldly for a while.

"Will we also have an 'assistant' later?" He turned his head and asked the white mask, his chin raised and he pointed to the stage.

White Mask was stunned for a while, and thought for a while: "...if you want to."

Bai Yan sneered.

The performance ahead still ushered in its climax. In the end, the player lost to the monster, and was thrown to the ground by the monster. Amidst the screams of the player and the shrill laughter of the audience, the player tore his body into pieces. A piece of meat.

Monsters don't eat human flesh, this move is just to vent their anger.He tore at the human body, and the stumps were splashed with blood, and some splashed on the faces of the people surrounded by the iron railings.

Not only did those people not avoid their disgust, but they became even more excited. Some people even wiped some food into their mouths, sighing and laughing, as if it was not flesh and blood, but some delicacy.

In the mid-air in the middle of the stands is the second-floor stand.

A few onlookers wearing masks, no different from the people below, looked down with a smile.

Someone sighed regretfully, not being able to go to the front for a closer look.

One of them snorted, "You still know less." He sighed, "Compared to last time, it seems that there is no progress."

He said the last sentence to a white mask in a suit standing at the farthest side.

The man in the suit just smiled and didn't speak.

Another person: "Isn't it? Let's watch the next performance. If this is the case, the final score of B+ is over."

"B+? It's so bloody and bloody every time, there is no beauty or design at all! They didn't make full use of the beauty of these experimental products at all!" Another gasped angrily.

The other people looked at each other and smiled inexplicably. Someone pretended to be angry and asked the man in the suit: "Why, don't you take the test subjects seriously?"

The man in the suit: "It's true that we don't know as well as you do, but we've tried our best to bring out their beauty."

"What kind of beauty do you understand?" The angry man glanced at him disdainfully.

The man in the suit looked at him and shrugged.

One person eased the atmosphere, and patted the angry man on the shoulder: "They are all of the same kind, maybe they can see something that we can't see?"

"...That's true." The angry man muttered, and his eyes turned down again.

I didn't see the unsmiling face under the mask of the man in the suit.

Even if they saw it, they wouldn't care.

For them, these white masks, these guinea pigs.Essentially, there is not much difference.

The man in the suit also turned his gaze to the audience, but instead of the monster in the stands, he looked towards the curtain along the light and shadow, as if he wanted to look through the curtain at the people standing in the background.

The monster in the audience seemed to have vented its anger. It dropped the pile of rotten meat and slowly stood up straight. The head that was piled up high by those deformed hands and feet turned around and looked around, looking at every mask.

The monster's head turned back in a circle, and it happened to meet the eyes of Bai Yan who was looking at it from behind the curtain.

Bai Yan crossed his arms and tapped his fingers regularly.

I don't know if the lights in the arena were too bright, illuminating the monster's amber eyes clearly.

At this time, there was a sound from a small door on the side.

The monster paused, then turned its head to look, as if attracted by something, and took two steps there.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the monster's exit.

Immediately, there was a burst of "hush" from the auditorium - the death of the players alone was not enough to stimulate them.

They wanted the monster to die on stage too.

Bai Yan sneered: "Are you still doing environmental protection?" Want to recycle?

"This is all our property." Another white mask walked out of the darkness in the backstage corner.

Bai Yan recognized him as the person who was standing under the masked man in the suit before and presided over the "training".

"How can I not use it sparingly." He looked at Bai Yan and seemed to be smiling. "Are you ready for the show?"

Bai Yan looked at him without saying a word.

White Mask took it by himself: "It must satisfy them."

Who they are is unknown to everyone.

Bai Yan glanced at the stage from the corner of his eye, and tilted his head: "You don't clean up the venue?"

"The audience doesn't like us cleaning." White Mask smiled again.

Bai Yan just looked at him and didn't speak.

After a while, the white mask spoke again: "It's your turn."

There was a man with the appearance of a clown pretending to say some cutscenes, but the audience below obviously didn't buy it, and let him go down with boos.

The clown seemed to be unaffected, and laughed and played a few tricks on the unicycle, then bent sideways and made a "please" gesture towards the backstage.

The audience naturally looked behind the curtain.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, Qin Kun grabbed Bai Yan's arm and brought him onto the stage.

Once on stage, the feeling is different from backstage.

The bright and somewhat dazzling lights hit them, as if they had been coated with a layer of golden light.

The audience didn't know what they were going to do, and the waiting fell silent.

And in the silence, slowly showing a puzzled expression.

In the backstage, Li Haoren, who didn't know whether he should go up or not, also looked at the white masks who were looking at him in the backstage, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Bai Yan looked up at the lights above. Next to the huge incandescent lights, there was a steel cable in the air, and next to the steel cable, a rope hanging in mid-air.

His gaze moved down, and he met the group of people from company A who were watching them in the box directly in front of him.

Bai Yan and the man in the suit looked at each other calmly, then looked away.

The audience couldn't help booing again because they hadn't moved for too long.

But the two people on the stage ignored them at all. Bai Yan looked at Qin Kun and raised his chin as a signal.

Qin Kun: "..."

No he can't do magic tricks.

The two stalemate for a while.

Like the audience watching a mime: "???"

A group of people from Company A in the VIP seat: "What are they doing?"

"What about the test subjects? Why are there only these two people?"

"What are they performing?!"

The man in the suit: "..."

To be honest, he didn't know either.

Finally, Qin Kun raised his hand and made a move.

The backstage immediately lowered the rope in midair knowingly.

Bai Yan frowned regretfully.

There are two ropes, each of them is holding one.

Qin Kun waved again, signaling to go up.

Backstage:"?"

Unknown, the backstage began to ascend the rope.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two began to chat.

Bai Yan was disgusted: "Aren't you going to perform? Just come here directly?"

Qin Kun: "...what do you want to perform?"

Bai Yan fell silent.

It wasn't until the rope was lifted into the air and parallel to the VIP seat that he slowly said, "Forget it, just come directly."

Bai Yan exerted strength on his waist and abdomen in the air, swinging back and forth a few times like swinging on a swing.

On the audience stage, boos have already become one.

He glanced down and said to himself: "Next, I will bring you the finale performance of this circus..."

After finishing speaking, under the frowning or puzzled expressions of a group of people from company A opposite, suddenly jumped onto the audience stage with force!

The glass stand in the VIP room was like a piece of paper under his feet, and it would shatter when he touched it.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

A man closest to him yelled in panic, "You want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yan wiped his neck neatly.

"It's not you anyway."

Then he threw the man's head out of the glass.

On the audience stage, those who were far away could only see something flying out, those who were close were covered in blood, and some were directly hit by the head.

A second later, the sky-shattering screams filled the entire circus like a plague.

People panicked as if they were seeing a dead person for the first time, as if they were not the same person who just watched the players being torn apart on the stage.

Backstage, all the white masks were stunned.

Li Haoren fucked in his heart, and retracted the foot that was about to move out just now.

In the end, these white masks all looked at the one standing aside, the "backbone" white mask who looked calm and composed while holding a note.

"Backbone" looked at the stage, and broke the pen in his hand with a "click".

Behind Bai Yan, Qin Kun also followed.

When the two of them are together, they are simply murderous in the world. These "scientific research" people seem to have no bones. They immediately realize that the gap between the enemy and ourselves is too big, and they turn around and want to run.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw the man in the suit blocking the door, looking at them quietly with folded arms.

Those who responded quickly understood what was going on, and trembled angrily: "You! Are you going to rebel?!"

The man in the suit smiled, and shook his head slowly: "Rebellion, are you worthy?"

The man took a step back in fear, just in time to step on the corpse of his companion.His foot slipped and he fell to the ground.

Only then did he notice that he was the only living person left around!

The fair and youthful-looking evil star squatted down and handed him a piece of paper.

The man swallowed, slumped and lowered his head, and saw the piece of paper - their team's circus evaluation feedback form.

He looked up again, only to see this man smiled at him, showing a bit of pointed canine teeth: "A."

In the background sound were the panicked screams of the audience below.

"..."

The man in the suit looked at the list with the big letter A written on it that Bai Yan handed over, and slowly stretched out his hand to Qin Kun who was killing the man behind Bai Yan.

The moment he received it, Bai Yan suddenly pulled the paper away.

"remuneration."

The man in the suit looked at him with complicated eyes.After a long while, he took two steps to the side and let out the door behind him.

With a slight push, there is a soft and dazzling white light inside the door.

"Walk over here and you'll be there."

"So simple?" Bai Yan raised his eyebrows.

The man in the suit: "Just now."

He asked again: "What do you want to do when you go to Company A?"

Bai Yan looked at him: "Go and visit."

The man in the suit: "..."

Bai Yan smiled: "Just kidding, don't you know what we are going to do?"

The man in the suit paused.

Bai Yan: "When did you guys follow me?"

The man in the suit: "...after your eggs come out."

Bai Yan: "You guys also know this?"

The man in the suit stopped answering: "The door is about to close."

Bai Yan was unmoved.

The man in the suit had no choice but to say, "The ghost in red said it."

Bai Yan: "Then what if we really just go there for a visit?"

The man in the suit: "Then we have nothing to lose."

Bai Yan looked at him: "Death is not considered a loss?"

The man in the suit: "If it's death, then we'll make money."

He continued: "If you were just curious, you wouldn't show up to me."

Qin Kun came over.

Bai Yan glanced at him, then at the man in the suit: "Give me your mask."

The man in the suit: "...what?"

Bai Yan: "The door is about to close."

The man in the suit: "..."

He slowly took off the mask.

Under the mask is Chen Zhao's face.

Qin Kun: "What's your name?"

The man in the suit shook his head: "It's not important."

He handed the white mask to Qin Kun.

Bai Yan looked away and said to him, "Rest in peace."

……

In company A, a door that seemed to be made of bronze, as high as a three-story building, was being tightly closed.

Beside the door, two people were chatting in front of a computer-like machine.

"How long do you think they will go to the circus this time?" One person asked while tapping on the transparent board in front of him.

"I don't know." The other person stared at the pattern on the gate in a daze, "Maybe soon."

"How soon is it?" The person in front was unwilling and wanted a definite answer, "This time the goods are coming soon, and we are late, so we can only pick up some unwanted, rotten limbs."

The dazed man made a "tss" sound: "It seems like you can grab it if you go early."

"Oh." The person in front regretted, "I have a very good idea, and I want to match the rough offal that I had in my hand a while ago."

Just as they were talking, the pattern on the bronze gate in front of them suddenly distorted and deformed.

"So fast?!" The two were surprised.

One person glanced at the transparent display in front of him: "Open it."

The door slowly opened to both sides.

From behind the door, soft and harsh light came in, casting spots of light unevenly, and the lines and patterns on the door were exactly the same.

In the light, a figure slowly appeared.

The person who spoke went up to meet him: "Why did you come back so quickly? Was the circus performance good?"

What greeted him was a sharp blade.In an instant, his head fell to the ground, like a smashed watermelon, and the frozen expression was broken from it, revealing the stone-like inside.

The other person's eyes widened, and he looked at the person who made the shot in shock.

The man raised his hand and pulled down the hood, and smiled at him, revealing two sharp canine teeth and murderous eyes.

In front of the passage of the circus, "Chen Zhao" smiled at the door, looked down at the list with A written in his hand, and tore it off casually.

It was like tearing off the shackles that had been around his neck.

Then, he raised his head slightly and took a long, long breath.

……

In the depths of a thick darkness, a ball of light is emitting soft white light. The white light is bright and dark, like the frequency of breathing.

Suddenly, the ball of light shook, and a figure appeared next to the ball of light. His voice intersected with reality. He touched the ball of light, sighed, and then smashed the ball of light hard to the ground!

click-

The same voice resounded in each dungeon.

The ponytail moved her ears, and she looked up at the owner of the manor who was in a daze in front of her. Without hesitation, she took out the large scissors that had been hidden all along, and pierced the head of the manor owner viciously, blood splashed all over her face , she seemed to have an unchanging expression engraved on her face, and finally showed a hearty smile.

……

The headless girl stood on a high round platform. She was facing five players who answered the question. One player answered incorrectly and would become the ration of the long snake in the gray mist below.

But suddenly, the headless woman paused, then jumped out of the gray mist.

The players froze in place.Not long after, I heard the tragic howl of the snake below.

They looked at each other, seeing the bewilderment in each other's eyes.

……

On the platform, a clown with an exaggerated smile suddenly appeared in front of the players, jumped past them with a smile, and pulled out the two-headed monster from the cave that was hiding in the dark and watching them.Humming a song, he tore off one of its heads fiercely, then opened its big mouth that reached to the ear, biting the monster's head to pieces, and the shrill and crazy laughter echoed in the air.

……

In the fairy tale world, the tortoise sleeping under the tree opened its eyes, Little Red Riding Hood stopped picking flowers, and the three little pigs came out of their houses...

At the same time, all the animals in the forest looked at the new resident deep in the forest, the home of the ewes.

……

In a village deep in the mountains, the weeds in the field, one person tall, suddenly moved without wind, swaying their bodies and moving away from a road.

One person walked slowly to the center, in front of the big black stone, and saw that the stone was splitting from the inside out, and exploded into pieces in front of him, then cracked into small stones, and then scattered into lime powder.When the wind blew, the powder scattered on the moon.

The man watched quietly.

……

In company A, Bai Yan was looking at the figures lying on the ground under his feet, all of which had faded into pieces like stones, and stopped in exhaustion.

He was silent, and looked around, the inhuman "monsters" in those numbered transparent cabinets.

The end of the gaze fell on Qin Kun behind him.

Qin Kun changed the weapon from one hand to another, met his gaze, and covered his eyes.

The breath swirled in his ears: "..."

……

……

【warn!warn!warn! 】

[An unknown error occurred in the game! 】

[Trying to clean up...]

[Cleaning was interrupted! 】

……

【Cleanup failed! 】

[The game starts to format! 】

[Format countdown...]

[Close the game! 】

……

"wait for me."

Bai Yan's eyelashes trembled, and then they opened suddenly.

He was breathing violently and rapidly, his pupils shrinking to the size of needlepoints.

After a while, he calmed down and sat up slowly, looking out the window.

The white translucent curtains of the nursing home were pulled up, and the sunlight filtered through the window, casting a square spot of light on the ground.The pattern of the curtain twists with the breeze on the light spot, and the pattern is looming.

The shape is like the bronze door in his dream just now.

Outside the window, the sky is clear.

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At this point, the text is over.

This article has been written on and off for a year, and it is finally over.First of all, I would like to say thank you to the readers who have followed me so far, and then say sorry.

Thank you for your likes. This is my first finished article. There are many shortcomings in the article. There were several interruptions in the middle, but I thought that there would still be people who would read it, so I finally picked it up again.For me, a person with a 3-minute popularity, it can be regarded as an improvement haha.

Today is an auspicious day, 521, please leave a message and send a red envelope.

Then I will update the small series from time to time later, if you have anything you want to see, you can tell me.

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