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Chapter 1804

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"Sure enough, there is a requirement of" forced viewing ". Otherwise, the function of the private room would not be so comprehensive.

On the surface, it seems to be a punishment mechanism for violations, but in fact, there is a deeper meaning … "The stage" will continue to convey the desire to perform to the audience.

In accordance with the rules, the three days of performance will continue to accumulate the "desire to perform".

I estimate that only a small number of audience members who are sitting on the second floor and whose spirits are more prominent will be able to survive … Being continuously instilled with the desire to perform like this, most people will inevitably take the initiative to go on stage in the later stages of the performance.

Even if you want to suppress your desire, your body will not be able to hold on, and you may explode and die. "

Since Han Dong was sitting in the first row,

He never had the intention to look away.

He didn't care about the accumulation of the "desire to perform". He even had a smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to the upcoming circus performance.

He also didn't use his magic eyes to spy on the leader. Such impolite behavior could lead to a fatal disaster.

At this moment,

The leader's loud voice spread to every corner of the venue:

"First, the Dark Dance Troupe will bring the opening performance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader knocked on the ground with his cane.

Dong!

A circle of ripples spread out from the strike of the cane. The black fog on the stage seemed to be activated and began to breed some kind of life.

The lights gathered on the leader changed to a dim light that covered the entire stage.

The leader himself also disappeared when the lights dispersed.

Gradually.

Graceful women slowly emerged from the black fog. With a movement that transcended the physical body and ignored the limitations of joints, they performed a flawless flexible dance.

Each dancer was like a liquid. They could be integrated with the black fog flowing on the stage at any time. They could also be separated for individual performances. They could also perform a perfect combination between different dancers.

Every movement was just right. There was no mistake at all.

"Not bad!"

Han Dong was also quickly brought into the mood that the dance wanted to convey.

This kind of interpretation of darkness even allowed him to gain a certain amount of insight about dark magic …

If this kind of dancer was compared to the energy flowing in the body, it could build a more efficient energy flow framework, greatly increasing the casting speed.

At the end of the performance.

The bright lights controlled by the lighting engineer instantly covered the stage.

The darkness released by the group leader was completely dispelled, leaving behind only the dancers in black dance outfits.

The dancers seemed to be different in appearance and height, but they were a whole.

At the end of the performance, their bodies were pressed against each other.

The brain and torso were completely disassembled and fused into the main body, but the limbs themselves were preserved.

The last [Dancer] left on the stage was a tall woman who looked like a Thousand Hands Guanyin.

All of the gathered limbs were arranged in order of length behind him. Even with a normal person's aesthetic standards, it did not look out of place at all.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the audience burst into applause, expressing their recognition of the opening dance.

As the lights slowly gathered around her,

Her limbs, which resembled the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, also began to fold inward and converge into one body. She also made a bowing motion.

However, she had no intention of leaving.

A soft, soul-stirring voice spread throughout the hall, "Is there anyone who would like to dance with me on the stage? If you can cooperate, I, Aliya, will personally give you a reward. "

Main member of the circus – [Dancer, Aliya]

Whether it was her appearance, figure, or voice, she was definitely among the top in the aesthetic category, not to mention her flexible body, which would add a lot of extra points.

However, in the face of this beauty's invitation, the audience was indifferent.

Han Dong did not make a move for the time being.

After all, he wasn't interested in this dancer … Moreover, it was best if someone went on stage first so that Han Dong could more accurately assess the risks of the circus.

Aliya said with a regretful expression:

"What an apathetic audience.

Since no one took the initiative to go on stage, I'll have to pick someone who looks' better 'at dancing. "

At this moment, the advantage of sitting at the back of the second floor was displayed.

Aliya's gaze was basically on the front row of the first floor. If she couldn't find a suitable one, she would search further away.

"You! Come on up. "

Aliya pointed to a seat slightly to the left of Han Dong.

First floor, second row, seat 75.

According to the circus's performance rules, once an individual was selected, they had to cooperate with the performance.

A handsome male audience member with long legs and antlers was invited to the stage. Regardless of height or appearance, he was very compatible with Aliya … This was also the reason why Han Dong was confident that he would not be selected.

Those who could come to the circus were definitely relatively special and had their own individual abilities.

Moreover, with his figure, he usually dabbled in dancing.

When he stepped on stage, the desire to perform accumulated in his brain was released and he quickly entered the zone.

He took the initiative to hold Aliya's hand.

With a low and elegant melody, the dance began.

Since the audience was invited to perform on stage, the difficulty was naturally far lower than the opening dance.

The man also used his dancing skills to complete every movement … But as time went on, the rhythm of the dance began to slowly speed up.

"Oh no!"

The man suddenly failed to keep up with a movement, but relying on his adaptability, he quickly followed up with the next movement. The overall dance wasn't affected much.

But …

Aliya's eyes changed.

A part of the limb that was retracted on her back suddenly grew out and quickly grabbed the man's right hand … Swish! A finger was forcibly pulled out and thrown into the audience area.

Under the "Truth Seal" situation, the audience's physique was equivalent to that of ordinary people. The pain of having a finger pulled out was quite intense.

The brain stimulation caused by the intense pain and the continuous bleeding.

This seriously affected the man's dance rhythm and caused him to make multiple mistakes.

In the blink of an eye, all five fingers on his right hand were pulled out, and three fingers on his left hand were pulled out.

[Survival Instinct] accelerated the secretion of adrenaline, forcing the man to temporarily suppress the pain and keep up with the dance.

Aliya said with a smile, "That's right.

"Don't make any more mistakes ~ If you continue to make mistakes, I'll start cutting your body after I pull out all your fingers …"

As soon as she finished speaking, the rhythm of the dance sped up again, and there were even some additional difficult movements.

Two minutes passed …

Fingers and toes were scattered under the stage.

Various parts of the body were also cut into different pieces of meat, and some were even thrown into some audience compartments. The service staff under the stage immediately began to clean up.

Aliya, who was bathed in blood, enjoyed it very much and even wanted to ask two people to come up and dance.

However, considering that there were still opportunities to perform later and that the opening dance shouldn't take too much time, she bowed and left the stage in a black mist.

This kind of interaction made the audience gasp.

Just as the next program was about to start … Click! The spotlight suddenly shone on a member of the audience in the front row on the second floor.

Lighting Engineer Anus's voice sounded:

"Mr. Jafron, your vision left the stage for more than five seconds just now … Just in time, before the next performance starts, you will complete a lucky draw to liven up the atmosphere."

The middle-aged man with a rhinoceros horn on his forehead was shocked and quickly explained.

"Blood just happened to splash into my eyes, and I accidentally looked away while washing my eyes …"

"Oh? Are you going to violate the circus's rules?

If you don't go on stage in ten seconds, I'll execute you. "

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