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Chapter 1805

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"Pretty good!"

Han Dong smiled in satisfaction when he saw that someone had won the prize.

He wasn't rejoicing, but he wanted to see the circus's lottery system.

Han Dong had roughly guessed that someone would look away for more than five seconds during the dance.

Due to the visual impact of the dance and the death of the audience, it would greatly attract attention … The rules announced by the captain before the start of the show might be completely forgotten in a short period of time.

Coincidentally, this person's eyes were stained with blood. He habitually wiped his eyeballs and looked away for five seconds.

This poor guy was called Jafron.

He still had rhinoceros blood flowing in his body. He belonged to the purest rhinoceros race in the current world … With his innate strong physique and bloodline advantage, he was arrogant and despotic. He even established an organization stronghold on a planet that escaped the control of the interstellar government.

However …

Faced with the threat of the lighting engineer, he was completely mute and didn't dare to resist.

He stepped onto the stage in ten seconds.

He came to the lottery roulette that was illuminated by the spotlight alone. The roulette was ten meters in diameter and was divided into a hundred different 'reward' areas.

Some of the areas were directly marked with the names of the capital punishment, such as [Hell Storm], [Barrel Man], [High Fall], and [Beast Walker].

There was also a portion of the area marked [?]

The last 110 areas were green, which seemed to mean a safe zone.

The lighting engineer's voice reached Jafron's brain through the light.

"Spin the 'roulette' with all your strength. Don't think about playing any tricks. Once I find out, I'll execute you immediately, and I won't let you die immediately!"

His ability was sealed, so even if Jafron wanted to play tricks, he couldn't do it.

He could only hope that his luck would be better.

When he spun the roulette, the lottery machine also emitted joyful music and lights … Due to the low friction resistance, the roulette spun at a high speed for a long time.

Even Jafron was sweating profusely while waiting, and his legs were trembling.

The entire audience was attracted by the roulette. They wanted to know what the final result of the roulette would be and didn't care about Jafron's life at all.

About five minutes later, the roulette finally showed signs of stopping.

Just as it was about to stop, a green area was slowly turning.

Jafron seemed to have seen the opportunity of life, and his entire body tensed up … He hoped that the needle would stop on this area.

In the end, it slid past and landed on the next column — [?].

Just as Jaffron showed a disappointed expression, as though he wanted to smash someone, the lighting engineer's voice sounded.

"You're lucky, aren't you? He actually skipped the Death Zone … Green is for those unlucky fellows. Once selected, they will be executed. "

"What?" Jafron was shocked, and his mentality underwent an earth-shattering change.

"Do you think this is a safe zone? Do you think you can escape punishment after making a mistake?

This kind of management mechanism doesn't exist in the circus … You're lucky. If it's a [Random Punishment], there's a chance that you'll get a reduced sentence. Let's see how lucky you are. "

"Where?"

"It's right behind the question mark on the needle. It's better for you to see for yourself the things that will determine your fate."

With trembling hands, Jafron removed the question mark cardboard behind the pointer … When he flipped the cardboard over, a large screen projection frame appeared above the stage, showing the words on it to the audience.

[Enter the main character! "

"What do you mean?"

Jafron didn't quite understand. These words had nothing to do with punishment at all.

"Congratulations!

You've actually drawn such an interesting extra item.

Simply explained, under normal circumstances, the punishment is carried out by the ordinary staff … "[Enter the main character!] The meaning is very simple. Your punishment will be carried out by the members of the troupe.

Come on, spin it again!

Maybe you can still draw [?]. On the basis of the original punishment, add some extra items, and the final program will become even more exciting. "

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was stirred up.

Jafron was on the verge of collapse, but he could only continue spinning. Now, he only had one thought in his mind — as long as he could live.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick!

The wheel lights flashed endlessly, and cheerful music echoed in his ears like a death knell.

In the end, the pointer hovered in the normal punishment column, corresponding to — [Fatal Throwing Knife].

This obviously wasn't a good name.

Before Jafron could react, two servants appeared from the darkness and completely restrained him … In terms of physique, the circus servants with black metal masks were bigger than Jafron, the rhinoceros.

Soon, he was fixed on a human turntable.

"[Fatal Throwing Knife] is one of the most common punishment items. The executor will wear an eye mask and throw knives at the high-speed rotating punisher with vision closed. There are a total of ten knives.

This kind of extremely dangerous performance is often only willing to take the risk between two actors who trust each other.

Today, our main character, [Clown Baggins], will personally carry it out.

Good luck! Mr. Jafron. "

After that.

A thin figure of ordinary height landed in the center of the stage.

The lights immediately fell on his body, and the iconic black and white makeup that represented joy and sadness was displayed.

The clown first bowed in all directions. When he faced Han Dong's position, he revealed a devilish smile, and his black and white eyes met with Han Dong's.

"Hmm? You're actually sitting in the first row, how interesting. "

"With such a wonderful performance, of course I have to sit in the front row." Han Dong responded with a smile.

A member of the troupe actually took the initiative to communicate with an audience member. Many of the audience members looked at Han Dong's private room in surprise, but they immediately realized the five-second punishment and quickly looked away.

The clown also stood up straight and returned to his original work.

Looking at Jafron who was tied to the turntable, he smiled and comforted him, "Don't be nervous ~ My knife skills are still very accurate. As long as there are no abnormalities, you'll be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A few thin needles appeared between the black and white clown's fingers.

Without using a cloth, he directly inserted the dense thin needles into the eyeballs.

The blood that flowed out from the eye sockets was black and white, which matched the makeup.

This action shocked everyone present, and their attention was drawn to it.

Han Dong below the stage also stared at the clown with full attention, taking the opportunity to see the clown's ability.

"Let's begin."

The circus servant turned the turntable with all his strength, and Jafron, who was tied to it, spun at a high speed of ten revolutions per second.

Buzz!

Time flashed.

Ten throwing knives appeared on different parts of the clown's body.

Some were held between his fingers.

Some were held between his toes.

And one was held between his teeth.

He didn't throw them one by one. Instead, he threw all of them together with the clown's jump and turn!

Whoosh!

When the clown landed, he even did a very beautiful ending movement and maintained a smile the entire time.

When the turntable slowly came to a stop.

Jafron was already dead. At the same time, he still had a pitiful expression on his face.

His head, neck, heart, lungs, and other vital parts were all hit without any deviation.

The black and white clown had already pulled out the thin needles from his eyes. Even though his eyeballs were still bleeding, he still stared at the turntable.

"Nice, no deviation at all! Mr. Jafron, happy working with you! "

The black and white clown skipped forward, grabbed the corpse's hand, which was gradually turning cold, and raised it in the air to bid farewell to the audience!

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