[future] conspiracy

The sailors laughed and laughed, as if they had accomplished some feat.

Yue Feng began to struggle in the water with a strange fish tail.

The sailors filled the second basin and the third basin of water, and soon, the water surface exceeded Yue Feng's height, submerging him completely in the water.The water squeezed his facial features and body from all directions, and his nasal cavity and mouth coughed violently due to the pain of choking water.He struggled to hold the glass up, trying to get his head out of the water and breathe the air, but the tail of the fish hindered his movement, and he was swaying wildly in the water, unexpectedly having a strange sense of beauty.

"Enough..." Tang Qi clenched his fists.

Yue Feng had helped them before, but this innocent and kind young man was now being treated as an entertainment prop by others, and his life might even be in danger, so he couldn't just stand by and watch.Just about to get up to help, Cheng Rui gave a low shout.

"return!"

Cheng Rui's sharp gaze was directed at his face: "Where do you think this is, so you can mess around?"

Bai Chuan also pressed his shoulder and said, "Wait a little longer."

Tang Qi was worried about the two of them, so he had to hold back temporarily, staring at the center of the stage.

Yue Feng soon became short of breath, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep in the water.

The audience began to protest: "Why are the mermaids drowning!"

"Unscientific!"

Their quarreling did not affect the performance on the stage.

After the sailors laughed, they seemed to think that the mermaid was really going to drown in the water. After careful discussion, they were going to open the cage to see if the merman was completely dead.In order to prevent the mermaids from waking up suddenly, each of them took a knife in their hands for emergencies.

The sailors wanted to break the lock, but found that the lock could not be broken and had to be opened with a key.

They clamored to find the captain, and at that moment, the captain slowly entered the scene in a flamboyant pirate captain costume.With his black eyepatch, beard, and exaggerated hat, he looks like an evil pirate from a fairy tale.

The sailors seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon, they surrounded the captain and pointed at the mermaid.The captain was very angry and blamed them for hurting the mermaids on their own initiative.

This plot is accompanied by funny music, which makes people laugh.

However, Liang Meng stared at the captain and asked Tang Qi: "Isn't that Sander?"

Tang Qi nodded, guessing that Sander's disappearance just now might be related to this.

"Where's the guy who played the captain?"

"who knows."

Tang Qi's mood stabilized, he thought, as long as Sander is present, nothing will happen to Yue Feng.

Under the booing of the sailors, the captain took out the key and slowly unlocked the big lock on the glass cage.The water gushed out suddenly, and even the mermaid floating in the water slid onto the deck.

The glass cage was wide open, and the mermaid fell onto the deck covered in water, her eyes closed tightly, her face pale.

The captain strode forward, testing the breath of the mermaid with trembling hands.

He looked at the crowd angrily, when the music suddenly broke, could it be that the mermaid died?

At this moment, the crew members pointed at his back in panic, and the mermaid who had fainted on the ground suddenly jumped up and strangled his neck fiercely.

The music suddenly became tense.The hearts of the auditorium were also lifted by this scene.

Sander squeezed the arm that was lying across his neck, and couldn't be more excited.He really wanted to turn his head away, but Yue Feng only thought that he was with the group of sailors, and struck hard, his dark brown eyes were full of coldness under the stage lights.

He looked at the sailors around him vigilantly, his arms tightened more and more.

On his arm, Sander lightly wrote two words: come, come.

Lailai is their dog, Golden Retriever.

Yue Feng froze, pulled his face to look over, and sure enough saw a familiar face.

"Ah—" he screamed suddenly.

A sailor raised a dagger and stabbed him viciously at the tail of the fish.The fish tail bounced up instantly, splashing out a streak of blood.

With his scream, his arms loosened. Sander coughed violently. He looked back suddenly, and saw the group of sailors rushing forward, each with a knife in their hand, stabbing at Yue Feng.

"No—" he screamed.

Yue Feng dodged, but the blade was sharp, and soon, his body and the tail of the fish were covered with wounds from the blade, bloody and shocking.

The audience thought they were doing a show, and it was thrilling and exciting to watch.

Tang Qi and Liang Meng stood up together, watching the bloody scene on the stage tremblingly.

Sander roughly pushed the sailor away, but the other party didn't care about him, and started hacking along with him.

The music became passionate and violent, stimulating the violent factors in human brain cells, and the cruel scene on the stage became a victim of the audience's early adopters.

Sang De and Yue Feng struggled to save themselves at the bloody scene.

Yue Feng snatched the dagger from one of the men, and swiftly cut it horizontally with his backhand. A bloody light flew out of the other man's neck instantly, and he fell on his back.Without blinking his eyes, Yue Feng rolled over on the spot dragging the injured fish tail, his arms quickly stabbed the legs, necks, and stomachs of the people in front of him, his handsome face was as cold as ice.

The fish tail was too cumbersome, he suddenly inserted the tip of the knife along a wound on the fish tail, and slashed downward!

The snow-white thighs were exposed with the dazzling bright red.

This scene is too evocative—the scarred teenager, the almost naked body, the huge fish tail filled with blood—the beauty that almost breaks the taboo stimulates the crowd, and Tang Qi can even hear the low and obscene panting in their throats .

Yue Feng cut open the tail of the fish, half of the fish skin made of strange material was hanging on his crotch, his legs were covered with wounds, blood was gushing out, but he didn't seem to notice it, and grabbed a piece of fish again in his hand. Take the knife, try to stand up, and start killing all directions.

Sander, too, is fighting back, throwing off his cumbersome costume, punching and kicking the crowd with a fake beard and a sulky face.

The tyrannical sailors gradually fell down, and Sander and the scarred Yue Feng were relatively speechless, panting heavily.

The music came to a miserable end with a low whimper.

Yue Feng stood among a group of dead people, holding a bloody knife in his hand, looking weakly at Sander.

His dark brown eyes were full of mist, and there was deep fear on his innocent face.

He took a step and tried his best to get closer to Sander.

The next second, he fell to the ground.

Sander ran over quickly and reached out to catch him.

The whine of the cello boomed.

The stage went dark in an instant.

Countless people stood up nervously, their heads trying to look towards the center of the stage, and even Liang Meng stood up excitedly.

Tang Qi held his hand tightly, but his palm was also sweating coldly.

The music cuts off in an instant.

Applause appeared sparsely, and soon, the applause became one piece, shaking the audience.

Except for Tang Qi and the others, no one discovered that this was not an arranged drama at all, but a real murder.

Fifteen minutes later, the stage was re-lit.

The clean and new stage was covered with soft white sand, as if the bloody farce just now had never happened.

Tang Qi and Liang Meng sat back on their chairs, feeling chills all over.

Even Bai Chuan subconsciously squeezed Cheng Rui's hand tightly, a little short of breath.

Cheng Rui felt his discomfort, held his palm, and comforted him in a low voice: "Calm down, let's see what they are up to."

Bai Chuan picked up the wine and downed half a glass, then said in a low voice, "If it wasn't because Liang Meng and the others knew the inside story, would we have thought that this was just an arranged performance just like everyone else?"

"No." Cheng Rui said firmly, "The smell of blood is real, we can detect it, and other audiences can also detect it."

The three suddenly raised their heads and looked at him together.

There was a sneer on the corner of Cheng Rui's mouth: "You really think they can't see it? They're just pretending not to know."

silence.

There are many kinds of absurd things in this world, self-deception is probably the most common.

Terrible.

And isn't this club that takes advantage of people's psychology even more terrifying?

No wonder everyone says that the performances here are wonderful, with mixed truths and falsehoods. The actors and the audience are played freely in the palm of their hands, and people are afraid to speak out - if you say they are killing people, then what are you who stand by and watch?

Liang Meng's eyes coldly glanced at the people around who were looking forward to the second performance. These people must have been excited and terrified when they watched the performance just now, but they chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, chose to turn a blind eye, and chose to remain silent. silence.They don't talk too much to ask if the sailors are really dead, they don't ask if the "mermaid" was saved, and they don't ask what is the origin of the captain who resisted his sailors for no reason—they just remember it firmly. The name of the show, Death of a Mermaid... that's probably dead.

What the hell kind of place is this? !

The second performance is surprisingly calming, a romantic love story.It seems to be to neutralize the exciting scene of the first performance. This show is very beautiful. At the end of the show, the hero and heroine have a suggestive love scene on the seaside reef.This kind of sensory stimulation quickly made the audience forget the unhappiness of the first show, and indulged in the charming fantasy.

Tang Qi leaned sleepily on the sofa, the subtle uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious, which made him unable to concentrate.

Liang Meng was still thinking about the scene of the first show, always wondering what happened to Yue Feng and Sander.He was disgusted by this performance, but looking at it wrongly, Cheng Rui remained calm as usual.

Maybe it was touched by that charming scene just now, he turned his head around Bai Chuan and muttered something in a low voice.

Bai Chuan avoided his harassment, his ice-blue eyes wandering around in the darkness coldly.

Cheng Rui felt bored, propped his chin and waited for the third program, playing with Bai Chuan's right hand with his fingers boredly.

It was past midnight, but none of the audience felt sleepy, countless people rang the bell to order, and even Cheng Rui added a round of drinks.

The third show did not start the stage like the first two shows, but when everyone was talking in low voices, an ethereal boy's singing suddenly appeared.

"what……"

The voice was so clear and clear that one's mind was cleared and one's breathing became free.

A hazy beam of white light shone in the center of the stage, and a young man kneeling in a sea of ​​flowers closed his eyes slightly and sang softly.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing soft cotton pajamas, with long silver hair hanging down, his delicate eyebrows and facial features made him look like an angel who had fallen into the world.There was a ruby ​​between his eyebrows, and when the eyelids gradually opened, they turned out to be dazzling gold.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.