Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

I don't feel anything, but I have a psychological illusion of a broken arm. The two mirrors seem to be two wormholes. Under the distortion of the mirrors, the limitation of space is reduced.

On a whim, Yan Mingyue tried to put her head in - she felt nothing, and when she opened her eyes, she saw her own body without a head.

"Ah!" She was startled and cried out, but saw her body trembling along with it, and suddenly remembered that this was her own body, and her mood calmed down again.Although it looked scary, it felt nothing, like passing through air.

The people off the stage were also taken aback. This scene had to be said to be scary: half of the body, half of the head, could speak and move.

Ding Mu looked disgusted, and thought it was reckless to easily poke his head in without knowing anything.

What, cos Xing Tian?

He was disgusting and disgusting, and it didn't affect other people's viewing experience at all. The audience below was already eager to try it, and the emotional mobilization was so fast that it was impossible to believe that this group of people had just witnessed the death of their own kind.

"Okay, Ms. Yan, thank you for your participation. This box is for you. I wish you will stay at this age like a flower forever." The clown waited for Yan Mingyue to play well, and led the audience to applaud and bowed. Handed her a palm-sized box.

"Thank you!" Yan Mingyue was very excited, her whole body was filled with an extremely excited emotion, her face was flushed, her eyes were shining with a strange light, she rushed back to her seat, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart.

"That girl is really white." Bai Shan couldn't restrain the jealousy in her heart, "I guess she looks worse than me."

Her brother sat next to her, curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "If she hadn't died, maybe she wouldn't be so white. At that time, the difference from you would not be 01:30."

"I know, I'm only as good-looking as my sister-in-law can beat me." Bai Shan has been controlled by jealousy, but she still dare not forget to flatter her brother.

"You can really put gold on your face, and you'll be able to build a golden body again soon." Qin Ying patted her on the head, which made her short. "If you keep looking for someone blindly, I'll shave your head bald when I turn around, and then you'll really be a black iron egg."

Bai Shan gave him a cautious look, not daring to speak out.

Ding Mu looked at Yan Mingyue's posture as she stepped off the stage, and always felt that her expression and movements were very stiff.

"For the next show, let's invite a man." The clown's small eyes swept away, and everyone present felt a chill all over their bodies, as if a snake had crawled over them.

The mirror on the stage slowly lowered, and the stage returned to its original state, with almost no gaps visible.

The clown took off the hat from his head, revealing his bare scalp, which was also painted with oil paint, one red and one blue, like a map.

"Next, next..." The clown was digging in the hat, muttering to himself while digging, the voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, it sounded drowsy spell.

"Here!" The clown exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! Why don't you come out?"

The thing in the hat seemed to be resisting. The clown used his hands hard, his face twisted, and he pulled hard—"Boom!" With a sound, a long, red-covered thing hit the stage and was still wriggling.

"Ah! What is that?!" Someone screamed, pointing at the thing, covering their mouths but couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

The clown went up to it and turned it over, revealing the thing in its entirety - a flayed human being.

His eyes are protruding due to the lack of eyelids, his face is covered with red bloody muscles, his teeth are clenched tightly, exposing his pink gums, the blood vessels in his limbs have been picked apart and are bubbling blood, his fingers and phalanges are incomplete, showing Bai Sensen's bones, the blood-red muscles on his body dyed the stage dark red, he couldn't tell who it was, but he could only be identified as a man from the features of his lower body, he was not dead yet, his whole body was convulsed and trembling due to the pain , and this tremor is gradually weakening.

"what--!!!!"

Someone recognized that it was a body of the same kind, and screamed regardless.

"Dead! Dead!"

"What are you looking at! Call the police! Call the police! I want to report! This is a black shop!"

"Mom..."

Someone took out his mobile phone while running, and pressed the three numbers that looked like life-saving straws, but the sound coming from the receiver was only a burst of busy tones.

No signal, no calls, no matter who you call.

The scene was chaotic, and many people left their seats quickly after recovering, trying to run towards the door, trying to get out of here.The clown looked coldly at the chaotic audience and kicked the people next to him. He didn't laugh until the group of people ran to the door. At first he just smiled, but then he let go of his voice and let out a grinning, insolent and cruel laugh.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door was brutally closed. Like a sharp knife, the iron door pinched the waist of two people and the head of one person, blocking the way for everyone to go out.

The person whose head was pinched, his body remained inside the door, while the head fell outside, the blood sprayed from the section rose several meters high, stained the whole body of the nearby people, and showered the heads of the people around them, extinguishing the madness of everyone The impulse, leaving only cold fear.

Ding Mu sat in his original position without moving. He felt cold all over, but he felt separated from his surroundings by a layer of glass, as if he was watching a play, and he was only slightly involved in the play, not a real participant in the play. .

The two whose waists were pinched fell to the ground, moaned for a while, twitched a few times, and then were completely silent.

"Please sit down in your seats, the show is going on."