Purple Sweet Potato Essence’s Beautiful Comic Journey

Qian Song didn't expect that this young-looking magician would be so confident that he would dare to just find a passerby to help him perform.

It was idle anyway, so he put down the cat and walked over.

The Yuan Devouring Beast yawned after landing, and took a nap on its front paws.

It is not interested in the petty tricks of mortals.

When Qian Song walked to the middle of the field, the handsome magician said: "Friends, you should have seen that this gentleman is about 6 feet 2 (1.88 meters) tall, while this beauty is only 5 feet 6. The difference is obvious.”

The cameraman carried the machine around Qian Song and the murderous woman next to him, and gave a 360-degree close-up to show the huge differences in height, clothing, skin color, and gender characteristics between the two.

"Next, I'm going to swap their heads. Audiences on the scene and in front of the screen, don't blink!" After the magician finished speaking, he took out a huge curtain from the item box, put Qian Song and The woman was wrapped together except for the head.

Qian Song waited with great interest, he wanted to see what kind of hidden props could achieve the effect of changing heads.

If the effect is too fake, Qian Song will not cooperate with the performance. After all, he is not a shill, and the magician did not give him any money in advance.

At this moment, Qian Song felt an itching at the base of his right ear, as if some insects flew to his ear.

Accompanied by an extremely short electronic hum, Qian Song knew that it was not a bug, it should be a small precision instrument.

From this point, it can be seen that this handsome magician does have two strokes, at least his hand speed is remarkable.

As before, the magician shouted: "After I take off this veil, miracles will be revealed to you!"

"3"

"2"

"1!"

Qian Song was very puzzled. He obviously felt that the curtain was still covering him and the woman beside him, but the girls around him and the crowd of onlookers were instantly blown up, and collectively screamed.

That is to say, in the eyes of the audience, the veil on their bodies has been lifted, and the bodies of the two have been exchanged.

But Qian Song knew very well that in fact there was no such thing. He stood here without moving, and his head was still well on his neck.

"Interesting." Qian Song licked his lips curiously, "What kind of device did this guy put on my neck? How could he fool so many people?"

You must know that this magic has no dead ends, and there are crowds of onlookers in all directions.

This is comparable to group illusion.

If Qian Song hadn't known in advance that this magician was just an ordinary human being fighting against the five scum, he might have actually thought that he was an illusionist.

"No, I'm too curious, I want to see it too!" Qian Song's childish innocence was still alive, he immediately chose a clone from the ground, and switched his consciousness to it.

All the people in the park are now attracted by this magical magic, and no one has seen a person "grow" out of the grass behind a hidden tree.

When this person first came out, he was wearing nothing, but after just one second, he changed into a suit and leather shoes and big sunglasses.

Qian Song No. 2, who had finished his disguise, quickly plunged into the crowd. With his super strong arm strength, he got to the forefront like a bamboo shoot, and changed from a performer to an audience as he wished.

"Woc! Hot eyes!" If you don't look at it, you don't know it. When you see it, you are startled, and Qian Song regrets it.

Qiansong No. 2 is looking like a needle's eye.

Is this Nima considered magic?

What magician could own such a device?

"ohohohohohoh! Hey, bro, I'm going to record this dance and upload it to social networking sites. I guess it will break through one million hits in just one day. What do you think?" He was recording with his mobile phone, and while recording, he shared his feelings with Qian Song beside him.

Qian Song's face turned dark.

It feels like someone used AI face-changing software to put you in some unspeakably shameful micro-movies, and you have to go around crazy to get clicks.

Is it bearable, what is unbearable?

Just when Qian Song was about to end this farce, the body of the magician who had been standing beside him smiling and not saying a word suddenly froze, and a sharp knife pierced his chest, and blood spilled everywhere like a watering can. yes!

"..."

"???"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The sudden unexpected situation first silenced the crowd, and then a huge panic broke out. They did not expect that visiting a magic show would turn into blood on the streets.

The onlookers fled in all directions, and even the staff of the film crew dropped their machines and ran away, only Qiansong No. 2 stood still.

As for the two dancing figures, they disappeared as the magician fell to the ground.

After the realistic illusion dissipated, Qian Song saw what was attached to the neck of clone No. 1, a white ring the size of a button. A red indicator light flashed rapidly on the ring, like a router that had disconnected the network.

From this point of view, the phantom was projected by the gadget around Qian Song's neck, which is a kind of advanced black technology of holographic projection.

Looking to the side, the woman who was wrapped with clone No. 1 just now is holding a short knife and standing behind the magician.

As for the curtain covering the two of them just now, it had already been cut into pieces by the sharp blade.

As expected, Qian Song was not mistaken, this woman really has a murderous aura.

She really is here to kill people.

This fierce woman didn't seem to care about Qian Song No. 1 on the side, nor Qian Song No. 2 who was "scared" not far away. He said in a threatening voice: "I deliberately avoided your vitals with the knife just now, so as long as you go to the hospital in time, maybe you still have a chance to survive."

"Tell me! Where is your damn father hiding?" The woman put the knife to the magician's throat viciously: "You are the eldest son of Congressman Hobio. He should have revealed a little bit to you at ordinary times, right? I'm offended. Sir, you still want to escape unscathed? Dreaming!"