Chapter 336: A New Story

"Toys! Toy! Toy! The pigman rushed over with a chainsaw, and I was so frightened that my face changed so much that I hurriedly ran backwards, and at the same time, the rope hanging from my brother began to fall, and he exclaimed: "Poor! Find a way! ”

"What can I do now!" I'm in a hurry than him, at least the rope will go down, and no one will die, but if I get hit by a chainsaw, I'm afraid nine lives won't be enough.

Fortunately, I fused with the fat boy, which has become a habit, and in terms of speed, at least I still have an advantage.

The pigman kept chasing me, and it didn't seem to feel tired, waving its chainsaw and snorting in its mouth.

Under the stage sat a group of "dead people" with pale faces, all with dull and stiff expressions and wide eyes staring at us, and the scene was extremely strange.

"It's not a way to go on like this, Chen Qing and Xie Xue can't appear, we can't fight it alone!" The stage is relatively large, I ran backwards, anxious, time can't be dragged on at all, otherwise it will only be bad for us in the end.

At this time, the voice of the fat boy came from his head: "If you can't run, don't run, or you try to put on a pig's head, maybe something unexpected will happen." ”

"Unexpected?" I was stunned for a moment, then I looked up and saw the bold words on the screen: Please put on your mask and start the show.

"Wearing a pig's head, what else can I expect besides looking like a pig?"

"Maybe it just wants you to look like pigs?" Fat Boy's words suddenly reminded me, and something flashed through my mind for a moment.

"Performances... Do you really want to play a play with it? I stepped back, feeling uneasy in my heart, looking at the dark figure in the console, and the biggest doubt was, could this person be the artist we were looking for?

Moreover, there are so many things, why do you want to play a pig?

I became more and more confused, and I didn't know what was going on.

The pig-man came after him again, and the chainsaw was screaming frantically, like the sound of shredding flesh.

I hesitated, and the fat boy was even more anxious and urged directly: "You put it on first and try it!" ”

"Okay." I sighed, and before the pigman did, I bent down to pick up the pig's head and put it on my own head.

On a set of pig's head masks, the pigman carrying a chainsaw immediately stopped, tilted his head to look at me, as if he was looking at something, and let out a "hum" sound from his mouth.

Contrary to what I thought, there was no foul-smelling gas in the pig's head, and the two eyes were also dug out, just enough to prevent the vision from being able to see outside.

"How does it feel like it was specially prepared for me?" I twisted my head, surprised to find that the size was very suitable, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Is it too coincidental to prepare, as if I knew that we would come." ”

"It looks like the mask really works." The fat boy was surprised, and within my sight, I saw that the pig-headed man had lost the momentum to attack, and he threw the chainsaw on the ground and ran towards me in a bouncing circle.

I subconsciously clenched the axe in my hand, and just wanted to raise it and cut it, when suddenly several strange voices burst out of its mouth: "Mom... Mom... Don't hit me. Don't hit me. ”

"Mom?!" The axe I raised suddenly froze in mid-air, and the whole person seemed to have been poured cold water, and my mind was a mess, and I didn't know what was going on: "It called me Mom?!" ”

Standing where I was, I was stunned.

"The story of the three little pigs, it seems that there is no mother, right?" The fat boy's voice echoed in my head, and I was stunned when I heard his words: "You are a cat, and you even read the story of the three little pigs?" ”

"My lord's interests are broad."

"Mom. Don't hit me. Please don't hit me ... "The murderous pigman seemed to have changed his personality suddenly, and looked extremely panicked, and kept crawling backwards on his knees, as if he was afraid of me.

"What is it afraid of?" I hesitated and tried to take a step forward, but it was so frightened that it ran backwards and accidentally fell to the ground.

"It calls you mom, but it's so scared of you?" The fat boy sounded more confused than I was.

At this moment, my brother's rope descended to the stage, and as soon as he landed, the pigman saw him, and his eyes suddenly became ferocious, as if a stranger had suddenly broken into his house, picked up the chainsaw on the ground and rushed over.

"Put on your hood!" The young lady reminded my brother on his wrist, and my brother panicked and hurriedly went to pick up the pig's head mask and put it on his head.

The pigman with the chainsaw rushed to him, his body suddenly stopped, tilted his head to look at my brother, and after a long time, he suddenly shouted: "Dad? ”

"Hey!" My brother answered with a snort.

The pig man was still holding the chainsaw in his hand and stood opposite us, at this time, above the screen on the stage, a blood-red text slowly emerged: Piggy and Pig Mother Pig Daddy They are a happy family, Piggy is very smart, and likes to draw very much, one day, it will draw a favorite picture in front of Mom and Dad to give them!

The text on the screen stayed for about a minute, and then slowly retreated, and the pigman standing in front of us suddenly shouted excitedly: "Draw!" Draw! Draw! I'm going to draw for Mom and Dad! ”

My brother and I looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, when a platform truck suddenly emerged from the backstage curtain and staggered to the center of the stage.

I was stunned for a moment, and I hurriedly looked at it carefully, and my heart suddenly chuckled, there was a living person tied to the car!

The man was naked, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, his hands and feet were tied in all four directions of the car, and the whole person was lying on it in a "big" shape.

When he was pushed out to see us, his eyes widened and he struggled desperately, gagged and let out a "whine" sound.

"I'm going to paint the best picture for you!" Carrying a chainsaw, the pigman excitedly walked over to the tied man in the center of the stage.

When I saw this scene, a strong uneasiness swelled up in my heart, and I quickly realized something: "It's going to be painted with a human body?!" ”

My brother obviously saw it too, gasped, and hurriedly shouted as the pig-headed man lifted the chainsaw: "Stop!" ”

It heard the sound, looked at it with a chainsaw, tilted its head, didn't say a word, and stared at my brother as if it was puzzled.

"I think ... Let's stop drawing yet, let's do something else. My brother was talking to it, trying to hold the pig-headed man steady.

The other side secretly gestured to me behind my back and told me to come and save people.

Seeing this, I realized this, and while the pig-headed man was watching my brother not paying attention, I moved from the side to the platform car little by little.

"Why don't we play hide and seek?"

The pig-headed man always looked at him, there was no response, I approached the platform car step by step, and just as I was about to arrive, suddenly the pig-headed man said in a strange tone: "I like to draw, I don't like to hide and seek." ”

Immediately afterwards, the chainsaw valve in his hand opened, and the sparks splashed everywhere, sawing directly at the people on the platform car.

I was standing next to it, and the blood was splashing out like a faucet, spraying masks and bodies all over my body, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly retreated.

Like a demon, the pig-headed man used a chainsaw to move down the thighs of the people on the platform car, step by step, as if he were carving an object, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The people in the car had round eyes, screamed "woo" in their mouths, trembled all over, their bodies were full of blood, and in just a few tens of seconds, the light in their eyes was extinguished.

My brother and I stood there and watched, unable to save him at all, too late to save him.

The live chainsaw dismembered the human body at the scene, and the strong impact and smell of blood almost spit out.

In less than a minute, the pig-headed man finished his "painting", picked up the person who was still half of his body on the platform car, and looked at us: "Mom and Dad, do you like my paintings?" ”

I covered my mouth and my stomach churned.

At this time, the group of "dead people" sitting in the row under the stage suddenly let out a strange laugh, they were like robots, raising their stiff arms, and their palms were clapping mechanically, as if they were clapping.

On the stage screen, a scarlet font slowly emerged: Piggy has finished the painting he is satisfied with and is ready to show it to his parents, what kind of evaluation will his parents have?