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Chapter 172 The first day of Krypton life

The dark red curtain was slowly pulled up, and under the spotlight appeared in the center of the stage, a clown who put his right hand on his left chest, smiled and bowed towards the audience.

Compared with the stage with colored lights behind him, the color of the clown's body is too dark.

The clown's clothes are like the exterior of the tent just seen outside. They should be bright colors, but they have become dull because of time fading or staining.

Even, it can be said to be a bit dirty, with brown stains splashed in several places, Luo Feifei instinctively felt that it was blood.

When the curtain was drawn to the very top, the clown raised his head and blinked and made a face at the audience.

Just now he lowered his head and couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, when he raised his head suddenly, several people in the auditorium were a little frightened.

The oil paint on his face was very thick, so thick that the bright color didn't match his dull clothes very well.

But even though it was covered with such thick oil paint, everyone could still clearly see what a terrifying face was under the mask-like oil paint.

If I have to describe it...

Luo Feifei can only choose between the scene of a major car accident and being slapped on the face by Xiong Xiazi.

Ye Yishuang trembled the moment he raised his head, covered his heart and said to Luo Feifei next to him, "I'm starting to panic..."

It's not that she discriminates. Shouldn't she wear a mask in this situation?It's too much to be intentionally scary like this!

The clown ignored the people in the audience whispering about his appearance, he made a few movements that should have been exaggerated and funny, but because of his appearance, he looked very frightening, the ball on the hat on his head swayed as he moved his head shake.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small ball from nowhere with his backhand, held it in his hand and threw it upwards. When the ball landed firmly in his palm, a ball appeared in the other hand.

He threw two balls up at the same time, and more balls slipped down his cuffs into his hands, and he threw them up one by one, exchanging hands neatly, forming a continuous circle in front of him.

It was a very common trick. Luo Feifei looked at him indifferently, wanting to see what he could do.

After tossing for a while, he suddenly threw all the balls down the stage one by one, bouncing and bouncing in all directions.

"Hey!" Someone in the tour group yelled angrily when they were almost hit, the clown took out eggs one by one from his arms, threw them up in the same way as before, and jumped up and down the stage while throwing them go.

After a circle, he returned to the center, threw all the eggs into the air again, opened his hands, and bowed to the audience.

The eggs lined up one by one and were about to fall on his head. When everyone thought that his head would be smashed with egg liquid, the eggs turned into little yellow chicks the moment they touched him, chattering and chattering. Shouting and bouncing down.

"Wow." Ye Yishuang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this magic?"

The clown on the stage seemed to have heard the exclamation, and he turned his eyes to Ye Yishuang, with a terrifying smile on his face, he casually grabbed a little chick on his shoulder, and squeezed it hard.

"Hey!" The little chicken wailed, but no one could see its death, and the clown's hand had already turned into a dry ball that hadn't been blown.

The rest of the little chickens had already run away chattering, the clown blew up the balloons one by one, held them in his hands and wove them deftly into a yellow chicken-shaped balloon.

In fact, Luo Feifei thinks it is a duck or any other bird.

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the edge of the stage and jumped off, walked straight to Ye Yishuang, and handed the freshly baked balloon to her in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you, thank you..." Ye Yishuang took it with a trembling voice, the smile on his face was stiff and twitched, and after the clown turned back to the stage, he stared at the balloon in his hand, and his face was full of horror.

Seeing the clown's face up close, the fear was magnified infinitely with his face.

"Am I going to die?" She asked in a tone that sees through life and death.

Luo Feifei and Qi Yu both looked back at her with sympathy, but said nothing.

The clown juggled a few more tricks on the stage, ending with an exaggerated fall, and the curtain slowly fell from the sky.

The audience applauded sparsely, followed by a man dressed like a magician who came onto the stage wearing a top hat, took off his hat, and bowed gracefully to the audience.

"Good afternoon, everyone." The man said with a smile, "Welcome to the 'Surprise Circus', I am the director here, Kim Morris, you can call me 'Kim'."

"I believe that you haven't seen enough of the clown performance just now. There will be more wonderful performances in the future. I promise you will feast your eyes and linger." He turned sideways, raised his hand, and said loudly, "The next performance is , walk in the sky!"

The curtain opened in response, and he slowly retreated to the edge of the stage, only to see that two high platforms with only steel wires in the middle had been built behind the curtain at some point, and there was a person standing on each of the high platforms on both sides.

Two... crippled people.

The person on the left has no arms, and the person on the right has lost a leg. Both of them stared blankly at the front. When the head of the stage gave a signal, they both took a step towards the wire at the same time.

"At the same time?" Cui Ziyuan whispered in surprise, "How is this possible? What should we do halfway?"

This kind of project that requires abnormal balance is difficult for disabled people who have lost both arms and one leg to complete. However, when two people are on the wire at the same time, they will affect each other's balance, and the risk factor is infinite.

It is not unheard of to walk a double tightrope face to face. It is unheard of for a disabled person to walk a double tightrope face to face. It is simply suicide.

The performer who lost her arms was a girl. She walked forward cautiously and stepped on the wire carefully and slowly. When the person opposite also stepped on the wire, her body shook violently and she was about to fall.

On the other hand, the person who lost a leg did not "walk" on the tightrope, but moved forward with his hands hanging like an ape. He had no protective measures on his hands, and he was quickly strangled, bleeding down his wrist.

Qi Yu tutted his head and shook his head, raised his hand to cover Luo Feifei's eyes, and said in a playful tone: "Don't watch, the accident is about to be staged."

Luo Feifei pulled his hand down and turned to Cui Ziyuan: "At this time, you should cover the child's eyes... right Yangyang?"

Cui Ziyuan turned around inexplicably: "Huh?"

The next moment, several spectators nearby burst into exclamations of fear, and almost at the same time, there was a loud sound of flesh and blood falling to the ground from the center of the stage.

The three who hadn't watched the stage turned their heads and saw the scene of the tragedy they had missed.

I was really caught by Qi Yu, the crow's mouth. When the two performers met in the middle, the one who was advancing with his hands hanging was going to bypass the place where the person above was standing, and grab the steel cable in front, but missed a mistake. Fall straight from the sky.

The fall was at least four floors high, seeing the puddle of flesh and blood on the ground, Luo Feifei swallowed back the thought that he could still be rescued.

The audience became restless, and the tightrope walker stood hesitantly in the center. Finally, under the direction of the head of the group, she continued to walk the whole way, saluted the audience, and took a curtain call.

At the same time as the curtain was drawn down, someone walked from the backstage to the center of the stage and dragged away the corpse. When the curtain was closed as if to hide it, the stage seemed to return to the state where no accident had happened.

"Thank you Ben and Annie for their wonderful performance." The head of the group waved his hand again as if he hadn't seen the accident just now, "The next performance is Trapeze."

The curtain was pulled up again, and the wire in the center of the platform was gone, replaced by two "swings" suspended from the top.

The center of the stage didn't even clean up the bloodstains. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be large and small brown marks scattered all over the stage, some of which were already dim, and some of which were still very dark.

At first Luo Feifei thought it was paint, but now it seems...

The wooden stage is like a huge chopping board. What kind of circus is this? It's clearly a slaughterhouse.

The performance of the trapeze is also very thrilling. The most thrilling thing is that the person in mid-air is blindfolded.

Not only that, after he completed a series of operations in mid-air, a blindfolded person also came up from the other side of the high platform, swinging on a swing with his feet, wanting to meet the previous person in mid-air.

Almost without suspense, he missed and fell.

Blood splashed all over the stage again, and the previous performer calmly swung from one side of the swing to the other, finished his performance, and groped his way down from the high stage.

The head of the group once again announced the next program in a passionate tone: "Next, I will bring you a magic show, stabbing people with swords~"

As he said that, when the curtain was raised again, there was a closet-sized cabinet standing on the stage where two layers of fresh blood had been folded. The trembling middle-aged man was forced in by the group leader with a smile, and locked the door.

The man hammered the door frantically inside, and the leader picked up the sword on the side to show the audience its authenticity, then turned around and made two gestures, and stabbed the sword into the cabinet.

There was a scream from inside the door, followed by a more violent struggle.

The head of the regiment remained unchanged, picked up another sword, and stabbed again in a different place. Each sword was accompanied by a heart-piercing scream. After about five or six swords, there was no more movement. Slowly , a bright red color oozes from under the door crack.

The head of the group unlocked the door, glanced inside, waved for people to move down, and said with a smile: "Next, please enjoy the last show of the day, the beast taming show."

"It was definitely a murder scene just now..." Ye Yi struggled with the balloon in his hands on the verge of being crushed, "Mom, I want to go home."

There was no going back home, the curtain was raised, and a hot female animal trainer came up from the backstage, waving a whip, and stood still in front of the lion cage.

The lock of the cage was opened, and the mane lion jumped out of the cage majestically, roared menacingly in the direction of the audience, and then turned his head to rub against the palm of the animal trainer in the next moment, like a big cat coquettish to its owner.

"Good boy." The animal trainer raised the corners of his bright red lips and ordered, "Go."

The lion shook his head, walked to the fire circle set up on the stage, let out a low growl, and jumped over easily.

Under the guidance of the animal trainer, it completed a series of performances such as jumping through the fire ring and stepping on the ball. It crawled to the audience in a decent manner and bowed, and walked back to the animal trainer to rub affectionately.

After being told that they could take a photo with the lion, someone walked up excitedly, stood next to the lion, made a "V" sign, and said to his companions with a smile, "Quick, quick!"

The companion pressed the shutter in his hand, and the photo was displayed on the screen after a second delay. He screamed and threw the camera on the ground.

The man in the photo has his head swallowed whole by a lion.

On the stage, the lion chewed on the human head, and the tourist who lost his head shook his body and fell straight down.

"The first one." The animal trainer stroked the lion's beautiful mane, opened his lips and said softly.

"Good boy, I can only eat five today."

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