Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao also pretended to be very excited, and hurried towards the auditorium on the second floor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, they meet other ghosts, but they don't speak any words to each other.

It's not that the ghosts don't care about Ning Chuan and the others, it's that Ning Chuan and they don't want to take care of the ghosts, and they leave quickly after seeing them, after all, the two of them don't want to be discovered because of their words outside.

After arriving on the second floor, Ning Chuan and the others saw that there was a papier-mâché arch there, and there was a banner on it welcoming the arrival of all the ghosts, which was really a bit formal.

Walking in from under the archway, the two of them looked helpless.

Everything you can see in the auditorium is papier-mâché, and it feels like you've stepped into a funeral shop. The most speechless thing is that even the cups and chopsticks on the table are papier-mâché, and I don't know if they can really be used.

Just when Ning Chuan and the others were in a daze, a ghost wearing a waiter's clothes walked in front of them.

"Judging by the behavior of the two of you, you should be participating in the carnival for the first time, and you seem a little overwhelmed.

In fact, there is no need to be so restrained here, everyone gets along very well, you can find a seat to rest first, and the carnival will start when everyone comes. ”

Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao smiled stiffly at this powerful ghost to express their gratitude, it was best not to speak without knowing everything.

But when the two of them reached a row of seats, their brows furrowed.

This chair made of paper, will it be collapsed by the two fake ghosts, if it is broken, it is not as simple as losing a chair.

However, this is an inevitable thing, even if they don't sit now, when the carnival begins, they still have to sit down, and if they really can't sit on this paper chair, it is better to try it now, and come up with a way to deal with it.

Ning Chuan asked Wang Xiao to stand next to him, and he could help him if something happened, and then he slowly sat down on the chair next to him.

When his body touched the chair, Ning Chuan's legs seemed to be using a lot of force, because he was now doing the movement of Zama step, and then slowly exerted force on the chair.

As the strength of sitting on the chair gradually increased, Ning Chuan found that the papier-mâché chair was quite sturdy, no different from a normal chair, even if Ning Chuan sat on it with his legs not supported by force, the chair could still support him steadily.

"Sister Wang, there is no problem with this chair, you can sit next to me."

Wang Xiao also sat down at this time, and the two of them understood at this time that they were no different from normal ghosts now, and all the things that could be used by ghosts could not be used by them. As long as they don't say it, there should be no ghost who can find the difference.

"Do you two need some drinks?"

Just as Ning Chuan and the others were observing the many powerful ghosts in front of them and learning their manners, a powerful ghost suddenly spoke to the two of them behind them.

Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao hurriedly turned around and found a powerful ghost smiling at the two of them with a plate.

There were a few paper cups on the plate served by the ghost, and there was a very fishy smell in them.

The two of them looked at each other, smiled back at the ghost, and one took a cup from the plate.

Then the ghost left with the plate and continued to bring drinks to the other ghosts.

"Chuanchuan, do you want to drink it?"

Both of them had half a cup of blood in their cups, and the drinks they drank were different, and the taste was very unique.

"Drink, look at the way those ghosts drink blood and enjoy it, if we don't drink it, we're afraid that it will attract the attention of other ghosts, after all, we can't be mavericks."

Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Wang Xiaoqiang endured the churning sensation in his stomach, drank it in small sips, and pretended that the blood was very delicious on his face.

Ning Chuan's movements were very happy, he raised his head and drank it all, and then wiped his mouth and made a painful sound.

Wang Xiao looked at Ning Chuan's appearance and gave a thumbs up, Ning Chuan's acting skills can be an actor.

After drinking all the blood, Ning Chuan beckoned to the ghost waiter, and when he came over, he put the cup on the plate.

"Sir, would you like another drink?"

Ning Chuan smiled and refused, just kidding with another glass, he was already very tormented to drink this one.

By the time the ghost waiter left, the chairs in the entire auditorium were almost full, and the carnival was about to begin.

Under the gaze of many ghosts, a ghost wearing a big red shroud walked to the podium.

"Welcome to all of you today, to be able to be selected from so many powerful ghosts, you are all lucky, I believe that today's carnival will definitely bring you an unforgettable memory.

Now I declare that the grand carnival has officially begun!! ”

Many powerful ghosts all stood up and applauded and cheered warmly, and Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao also hurriedly participated.

The ghosts on the stage signaled the final ghosts to be quiet, and all the ghosts sat back in their chairs.

"Now I declare the first part of the feast – the enjoyment of the human corpse.

I will choose one lucky person from all of you to come up and enjoy this rare fun of mutilating corpses, now you can raise your hand to sign up, let me see your active side! ”

Many ghosts raised their hands excitedly, and some even stood on the chair and waved their arms, showing the excitement in his heart at the moment.

"Chuanchuan, do you want to go up?"

"You don't have to think about this question, I don't think we need to take the initiative to ask, and after a while, the ghost host should choose one person from the two of us, we can't sit here all the time."

The ghosts on the stage scanned all the ghosts in the audience, and finally fixed their eyes on a corner.

"The lucky one sitting on the very edge, you are qualified to dismember the corpse."

Ning Chuan's face was helpless, and he guessed it, even if he didn't raise his hand, he was still found by the ghost.

The other ghosts all put their hands down, their faces were full of disappointment, and they were all scolding in their hearts, this host must have accepted the benefits of this newcomer, otherwise how could they choose him.

Ning Chuan got up from the chair and looked at the resentful eyes of many powerful ghosts, he could only smile awkwardly, it's okay to dismember the corpse, but it's not good to pull hatred for him like this, if something goes wrong in a while, it is estimated that he will be torn into pieces by them in minutes.

After stepping onto the podium, Ning Chuan found that the corpse on the stage turned out to be Ah Lian, who was killed in the first place, and it turned out that her corpse still had this purpose.

Looking at the various knives and hacksaws placed next to her corpse, Ning Chuan pretended to be very excited and began to loosen her joints.