"Hiss!"

Under the scorching yellow and white flames, the figure of the tuxedo quickly twisted and disappeared, and the temperature in the closed pipe also increased slightly.

As soon as Zhang Luo put down the flamethrower in his hand, he found that the imaginary charred corpse did not appear, and the polite voice sounded from behind him again:

"Audience friends, I feel your enthusiasm, but before the performance, please calm down......"

As soon as the magician finished speaking, the temperature inside the pipe changed abnormally, and the inside of the sewer, which had been a little hot due to the flames, suddenly dropped to about minus 30 degrees.

“……”

The sudden change from high temperature to extreme cold caused a layer of goosebumps all over Zhang Luo's body, and after about a minute, the temperature in the sewer finally returned to normal, and the magician's voice sounded again:

"How's it going, guys, have you calmed down now?"

"Damn the ......," Darov scolded, frustrated by the powerlessness of not being able to find an enemy.

Hassiner next to him crossed his arms and did not speak, Zhang Luo lowered his voice and said, "Wait a minute, see what he is going to do." ”

"Don't whisper in the audience, I can hear what you say, after all, as a magician, you have to listen carefully to the audience." As he spoke, the magician reappeared about five meters in front of the three of them. Judging from the clothes on his body, he was obviously unharmed.

"Now I, Mr. Walter, the famous TV magician, will bring you the first magic show!"

"I've never heard of this ghost name." Zhang Luo squinted his eyes and stared at the man in black in front of him in top hat, but suddenly thought of something:

"TV magician Walter, is it ......?"

He once saw an urban legend about the "TV magician" from a certain corner:

It is said that around 1980, the United States did not control the unauthorized setting up of television channels as strictly as it does now. In Texas, there are also some guys who like to express themselves, and they have their own TV channels that are broadcast on local television.

These private TV programs generally die after a few episodes, after all, it is much more difficult to produce a TV program than people think. Programs on private channels are generally of poor quality, with almost negligible ratings.

There is one exception, however, and that is "Walter's Magic Channel".

The private program called "Walter's Magic Channel" was a little famous in Texas at that time, and it could be called a miracle of private TV programs.

It was a children's TV show, but it was also watched by adults, and it aired on time every Saturday night at 9 p.m. in an unoccupied band.

As for the content of the show, it is a handsome and dashing beautiful man wearing a tuxedo and a black top hat, performing some simple and easy-to-understand magic tricks, and explaining the principle of magic at the end.

Although the revelation of the principle of magic is likely to ruin the jobs of other magicians, his show did not make other magicians unhappy.

After all, this magician, who claims to be called Walter, performs some entry-level small magic tricks similar to "conjuring cards in his hand", and teaching the principles of this magic to everyone will not affect their performance, but can make more people like magic.

It is because of the simple magic tricks taught that the show is very popular among children, and many children will sit in front of the TV at 9 p.m. on Saturday nights and wait to watch "Walter's Magic Channel", and parents sometimes follow along.

Parents are very relieved about this show, and in their opinion, it is much better to let their children learn some little magic tricks than to watch those bloody and violent shootout movies. Until one day......

"Walter's Magic Channel" aired the last episode, and this time the magician named Walter did not perform an ordinary little magic trick, but performed an amazing trick:

He shoved a pair of scissors out of his mouth.

As usual, some of the children who started to imitate after watching the show also imitated the magic. Outcome......

At least twenty children died imitating the trick, and it wasn't until they came home from work and saw the children lying on the ground with scissors in their mouths that the parents realized that Walter's Magic Channel was not a magician's lecture at all, but a perverted madness! But it was already too late.

After this tragedy, Walter's magic channel disappeared completely, and the local police traced it for a long time, but did not find the source of the show's signal, and even the FBI (Federal Bureau of Investigation) intervened in the investigation, but still failed to catch the magician with the pseudonym "Walter".

Despite being recorded in many videos, the so-called magician never appeared from people's eyes again. Until now......

"You're the madman who misled kids into committing suicide, right?"

Looking at the magician in front of him who was taking out a cobra from his mouth, Zhang Luo lowered his voice.

"No, no, no, I didn't mislead them, I just performed my own magic tricks!" Walter said as he threw the cobra out of his mouth to his feet, a gentle smile on his pale face: "At the end of each episode of my show, there is a hint of 'magic is dangerous, don't imitate', and they can't blame ......me if they want to imitate it."

"Stop pretending, miscellaneous, how many kids do you think would be willing to watch your shitty show to the end?" Zhang Luo laughed.

Generally speaking, children are not interested in watching the list of production staff at the back of the show, and this bastard named Walter, even if a hint is added at the end of the show, no child will see it.

"Sir, you can insult me personally, but you insult me for the show I worked so hard to make, and I can't stand it. So, I'm going to give you some small punishment, like a little injury or something......"

Accompanied by Walter's voice, Zhang Luo only felt that his body was hot, dozens of wounds appeared on his skin, and the blood flowing out soaked the combat uniform on his body.

“……”

To his surprise, the combat uniforms above those wounds were not damaged. In other words, this crazy magician caused damage to his body through his clothes.

――Could it be a trick to control space? No, it's not right......

Facing the strange opponent, Zhang Luo always felt that something was wrong, this so-called magician seemed to control the space in the sewer, and could move around in this space at will, but ......

Reaching out and touching the healing scars on his body, Zhang Luo immediately confirmed his judgment:

"I see."

"Sir, what do you think of my show?" The magician asked.

"Well, I've seen through your boring tricks, miscellaneous." Zhang Luo took a step forward as he spoke, stood in front of the pale man in a tuxedo, and stared at him intently:

"It's time for this boring show to end, you unqualified trash, you don't deserve the name magician at all."