132. Happy Halloween
132. Happy Halloween
Zongjiu: "..."
What are these two doing?
He glanced at Zhuge An who was also hesitant to speak. Monk Erzhang was completely confused.
In fact, there is no need to say that the clown is a good ghost, because a few days ago, Zong Jiu saw him fighting with the mummy in the opposite block, beating him into a trash can and turning him into a mummy. Sexually comminuted fracture, the scene was not to mention terrifying, and it even kept the trainees in the park at a distance.
However, the clown is still very kind to those who are willing to play with him and be friends with him.
At least the clown was pretty good to both the Mad Hatter and Zong Jiu. He never let Zong Jiu see the scene of him beating someone. Once he hit someone, he hurriedly washed his hand and carefully cleaned the injured hand. Hidden behind the handkerchief.
However, one thing is that after meeting the Mad Hatter, a good friend who is also crazy, the clown's schizophrenia seems to have been effectively contained, and it is not as serious as before.
Maybe the two of them were crazy enough to commit robberies and set fires in the park together. They had a common theme of committing crimes.
"Oh! Wait, clown, mad hatter and magician, that's a good combination!"
The Mad Hatter suddenly seemed to realize something and shouted excitedly on the spot.
Well, many of the trainees gathered around the port didn't notice these two guys who were keen on performance art before. Now that they saw it, they were so scared that their butts were on fire. They jumped up and ran away, for fear that these two lunatics would come looking for them. They are unhappy.
"Yeah, that's a really good combination."
The clown applauded and took out a large cluster of balloons from behind like a magic trick, "Dang, dang, dang! We have brought the props that the magician lacked!"
Behind him, the Mad Hatter hummed a prelude to the show in a dignified manner.
Zongjiu looked at the large cluster of balloons that even the clown himself couldn't catch, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
This premonition reached its peak after the Mad Hatter handed over his hat with a smile.
"Don't panic, don't panic."
The Mad Hatter's hat itself is much larger than an ordinary hat. It is made of unknown thick animal skin and is very strong. There is a string of hooks on the edge.
Zongjiu noticed that these hooks didn't seem to exist on the hat before.
The clown squatted down and wrapped the balloon string in his hand around the hat. The mad hatter was responsible for holding the hat on the ground.
The two ghosts are obviously very skilled in craftsmanship. After all, the exaggerated oil makeup on their faces was painted by themselves. The flashy outfits on their bodies are not sold on the street, so they must have been cut by their own hands.
With the speed of this unparalleled manual work, a hat with a balloon tied to it was quickly made.
The clown carefully let go, and after finally confirming that there were no signs of the balloon strings falling off, he proudly shared their latest results with Zongjiu.
"Look, the props are ready! The magic can begin!"
Zongjiu: "..."
Zhuge An: "..."
Audience in the live broadcast room: "..."
Everyone's expressions were consistent except for the duo.
In the live broadcast room, a long series of question marks broke through the screen.
【this? ? this? ? ? I, I am speechless]
[+1 upstairs, what I’m thinking now is that the magician has exchanged feelings with these two lunatics for so many days, and now I feel a little bit regretful]
[Hat and balloon, it’s amazing. This is the road of no return to the sky. Why can’t these two people go to the sky? 】
【I'm going to die laughing! ! Look at Mr. Zhuge’s expression. This is the first time I’ve seen someone choke Mr. Zhuge so much that he can’t speak. Hahahahaha]
But in fact, the indescribable expression only lasted for a short moment on Zhuge An's face.
After a moment, he narrowed his narrow eyes and decisively began to think about the possibility of using this simple prop to go to heaven.
Although the clown and the mad hatter seem very unreliable, to Zhuge An, they are variables that can be used, and if used well, they can get unexpected gains.
After thinking about it, Zhuge An actually felt more reasonable the more he thought about it, nodded to the white-haired young man and said: "Try?"
Zong Jiu looked at the balloon hat in front of him that was pinned to the ground by the Mad Hatter and the Clown.
The hat is dark brown, with a large string of balloons hanging on both sides to serve as armrests, and a thoughtfully empty space in front.
The clown is tirelessly introducing the new invention that he and the Mad Hatter have joined forces with, looking very excited and excited.
"Look, it's such a gorgeous color and the size of the hat is just right, just enough for a person to sit on it."
The Mad Hatter continued what he said, "Yes, it is an excellent aerial performance venue for magicians! Oh, don't doubt our skills, it is absolutely solid and there will be no problem!"
Saying this makes people more reassured!
After the two of them had been fussing for a while, they suddenly looked over, their eyes full of anticipation.
“So—come on, sit on it and try it!”
The magician was silent for a moment, and under Zhuge An's encouraging eyes, he stepped towards this freshly made flying tool.
Try and die.
...
On the Ferris wheel on the other side, the exorcist and Azan in black were fighting fiercely.
The Exorcist is usually a stable Master Duan Shui, and cannot offend anyone. Although his reputation has always been good, he rarely has close friends.
Azan in black and he are old friends who have known each other for many years, but Azan in black is in the curse team, and it is impossible to play dungeons and go on missions together as frequently as an ordinary team.
But this time, after knowing that Azan in black was likely to be controlled, the exorcist was still a little doubtful.
In fact, compared to being/manipulated, the most suspicious thing is Zhuge An who said this.
As we all know, Zhuge An's credibility is in jeopardy, and whoever trusts him will be unlucky. The trainees who were bullied by him in the past are all living examples.
The exorcist doesn't like beating around the bush, so if you have doubts, then find a place to have a fight, and you can naturally confirm your identity.
No, the two of them stepped on the Ferris wheel and started fighting.
To stay at the top, they jumped from the top of one carriage to the top of another.
The black-clothed Azan looked calm and waved the soul-calling flag in his hand. Ghost shadows flew out from the shadows under their feet, turned into evil ghosts and rushed towards the exorcist with claws and teeth.
The exorcist looked serious, took out a bottle of holy water for purification, and muttered something.
After this confrontation, he was 100% sure in his heart that his old friend was indeed controlled as Zhuge An said. But after all, the person in front of him is still his friend, and the exorcist cannot be completely indifferent to him.
The other trainees watched their fight with fear. Watching these two S-class flying over the walls, I felt a little sweaty in my heart.
A little further away, you can just see this scene on the Ferris wheel from the carousel.
Everyone is curious.
"Aren't the exorcists and black-clad Azan close friends? Why did they start fighting over a disagreement?"
"I'm curious about this too. I saw the two of them playing cards together arm in arm when we were in a Las Vegas casino."
"Indeed, I also remember that these two big guys have a very good relationship, but now they don't act like they are joking. Forget it, who can understand the big boss's affairs."
Whether or not to fight is secondary. Everyone is still more concerned about which S-level person will win this special clearance mission.
Now it seems that No.4 and No.5 are on the Ferris wheel, unless they happen to be stuck at the highest point at the last second. There were also trainees who came back from the jumping machine and brought back the news that the Holy Son was on top of the jumping machine. Even at the water park, many people said dejectedly that they saw Poseidon, whose power was to control water, send himself directly to the top of the Tanah Lot Temple.
Compared with these ruthless people, how can ordinary trainees be competitive?
Many people lamented, "Oh, I know that although this mission sounds simple, it is still an S-level carnival. If I had known better, I wouldn't have joined in the fun."
"Indeed, no matter how simple the task is, it has nothing to do with us."
As more and more trainees rushed to the carousel, there were also a considerable number of ghosts squatting beside the carousel.
For an A-level person like Lin Guoxing, it took a lot of effort to get in from the outside, let alone other people. Many people died on the road in the last hour of the Halloween event because they were greedy for that possibility, not to mention that they were thankful.
While everyone was chatting, a trainee suddenly said in surprise, "Wait a minute, look at the sky... what is that?"
"Isn't it just a hot air balloon?"
A trainee who had been to the port replied, "We went to see it. All the hot air balloons took off long ago and there was no one on them."
"Huh? There's someone on the hot air balloon."
After this mention, many people also noticed the sudden appearance of more people on the hot air balloon.
The hooded wizard stood on the edge of the hanging basket, his black hair rolling in the air and his face pale.
Dawn is about to break now, and the night sky gradually reveals a light white color, which is just the right time for people to take in this scene.
"Didn't all the hot air balloons fly? Why are there people there again?"
"My God, isn't that the No. 8 boss? How did he get up there?!"
"The hot air balloon is so high. Could it be that he flew up?"
Before the trainee who had played at the Central University could say anything, Lin Guoxing opened his eyes wide.
He said blankly, "...Maybe, it did fly up."
"Like, uh, that."
Just now it was because there was a tree in front of the carousel, but now, the thing in the sky finally passed through the treetops and was exposed to everyone.
Two clusters of numerous balloons hang a dark brown hat.
Because there were too many balloons, the hydrogen balloons slowly and steadily lifted off with their hats on, heading higher. Although the device is simple, it seems to be surprisingly stable in the air and is not affected by the turbulence.
What surprised everyone was not the balloon hat, but the person sitting on it.
The young man was sitting upright on his hat, holding the balloon string with both hands and playing cards between his fingers.
White hair rose behind him, but he raised his head, his light pink eyes full of provocation, looking at the dark wizard higher up.
Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"Are you kidding? Just tie a hat to a balloon and it can take off. A magician is truly a magician. He's just doing magic right here!"
The author has something to say: 啾啾: I’m in heaven!
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