Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

However, when a group of people just stepped into the intersection, they heard a piano accompanied by the sound of a violin, an extremely depressing, dark and depressing music.

They couldn't help but stopped.

Because they were wearing gas masks, the people behind couldn't see their expressions.

It's just that their bodies suddenly stopped in place, making those behind who didn't enter the intersection feel bad.

"Quick! Pull them back quickly!" The officer yelled!
Together, a dozen people pulled the ropes tied to the inspectors.

However, they felt a huge force stopping them.

The faces of the people who pulled the rope were all red, but they couldn't pull them back.

At last the rope snapped and snapped in the middle.

A group of people fell to the ground on their backs.

One inspector wanted to rush over to pull those people out, but was stopped by others.

"Send the drone!"

"We must find out what happened inside!"

The drone was quickly dispatched.

A drone, under the control of professionals, flew into the intersection.

The pictures taken by the drone were synchronously transmitted to the computer screen on their side.

A group of people gathered around to watch.

On the screen, everyone in that street is facing the same direction, closing their eyes in a state of intoxication.

They showed exactly the same smiles, their motionless bodies seemed to be countless wooden carvings, very weird.

Everyone who saw this scene, although not as scared as the office worker before, could not help but shudder.

"Why did they become like this?"

A strange feeling lingered in their hearts.

Until, the drone entered the street and saw four men wearing clown masks, white suits, and a rose flower in front of them.

A piece of music is being played.

"Don't tell me that the reason why they all stood still was because they were listening to this group of people performing? Isn't this incredible?"

"Xiao Wu, turn on the radio system of the drone, I want to hear how magical this music is!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wu immediately called up the interface for controlling the drone, and pressed the button for external radio.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle from the originally silent scene, and the illusionist dancing in the middle smiled, as if saying to them: "Welcome to enjoy this perfect performance!"

"Come on, everyone, let's change to a more beautiful music~"

"Moving people with art."

"Only art is perfect."

The four illusionists each said a word, and then, when the sound of music passed through the drone, it reached their ears.

They forget everything.

They were immersed in this magnificent artistic feast, just like puppets on a string, showing the same expression in a daze.

The song is over!

The three illusionists disappeared, leaving only one illusionist standing there, and performed a curtain call gracefully, "So, this performance is a perfect curtain call!"

clap clap clap!
With a bang, all the audience applauded like crazy.

There were exaggerated and funny laughs on their faces, they clapped their hands stiffly, and applauded fiercely, the applause shook the sky.

Their hands were red from being slapped, and they continued to bulge as if they were painless.

At this time, the group of inspectors in front of the computer was shocked.

Woke up by the loud applause.

They seem to have had an extremely real nightmare, and now they wake up and still can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

The officer showed horror, "I was fascinated the moment I heard the music just now, this is not normal!"

"No matter how good the music is, it won't fascinate people as if it has magical power."

"Is the show over now?"

"ended!"

"Have those people returned to normal?"

"Sir, they're applauding."

Everyone present felt an inexplicable chill, and everyone was terrified!

Fear of the unknown!

"Report this matter quickly, this is no longer something we can handle!"

After they reported this matter to the up.

He ran to the intersection again.

This time, the applause had stopped.

The group of inspectors who had entered inside came out again.

They seemed to be talking happily about something.

"Wait, stop first!"

The officer ordered them, and then asked the medical staff on the side to come forward and check their bodies.

Their bodies are all normal, and the expressions on their faces have also recovered and become lively and flexible.

"I heard the most beautiful music in my life, it's perfect!"

"Yes! It's wonderful! I'll never forget it as long as I live."

"Who was that player, I think I've come to admire him."

"I'm already a die-hard fan of this artist!"

"Ah! He has cleansed my soul!"

Their conversation became more and more excessive, and it seemed that they were still immersed in the music and did not come out.

However, in the face of other people's questions, he can answer freely, and he has not been affected mentally.

Probably like a person who loves music.

Even so, they were taken away by other inspectors, isolated first, and kept under strict care for a period of time.

After they deal with these.

When the people sent from above came over, the people on this street had returned to normal.

Some people want to get out of the intersection and leave.

But he was stopped by the inspectors who set up a cordon at the intersection.

At this moment, a group of people has gathered at the intersection.

"I want to go home, why are you stopping us?"

"If you don't give a reason, I can sue you."

"Let me go! My kids are still waiting for me to go back and cook!"

The inspectors had no choice but to reassure them, "Please calm down. We need to register and verify your identities. If there is no problem, you can leave."

"Please show your ID!"

In order to leave here, those passers-by had to register their identity information one by one.

Then after an inspection, he was let go.

The magician has disappeared.

There is only a black piano left in the middle of the street.

Prove that this performance is not an illusion.

The inspectors approached carefully, but found that they could not touch the piano placed in the middle of the street.

It seems that here is just a phantom.

You can see it, but it doesn't really exist.

This incident was too miraculous and weird, so it was reported to the higher authorities, and after the people above sent someone to verify it, they put the investigated materials and related video files into encrypted files.

Set it as the highest authority and seal it into the archives.

Originally, they wanted to block the rumors about this on the Internet, but they found that no one in the whole street who had heard or seen that incomparably weird performance had publicized it on the Internet.