Chapter 148: Scala's Encounter
I gave myself a day to work with Black Widow on what to do with the yellow skin, and at night, I followed the instructions of the glasses. Came to a place called Scala of the East.
Standing in the noisy doorway. I'm a little puzzled, I didn't know before I came, but I saw it clearly when I got here, this should be the kind of live performance hall or something, or simply a large discotheque, isn't Tu Jinbao a person in the Xuanmen? How did you come here?
I remember the weird look on my face when the glasses made me come. He said that it would be strange to let me go, although this Jinbao studied metaphysics, but he was not a real Taoist person, he just liked to go to this kind of place. He said let me go here to meet him, and if he wanted to see me, he would naturally let me find him. If he doesn't want to see me, I'll look for him for a month and a year, and I won't want to see him.
The glasses almost blew this person into the sky, and I still think it's incredible, if a person is really good enough to be like this, then what kind of weather forecast do you need? The Earthquake Bureau, ah, something. Just drag this Jinbao over.
But doubt is doubt, and I still want to find out what is wrong with me, what if this person can give me a true answer? And this person is a person who admires glasses, and the eye of glasses will definitely not travel cuò.
I bought a ticket in front of it, and it cost me hundreds of oceans, and I saw the expressions of the men and women who came here with excitement, and before the whole hall even started, people had already started smashing tables and drinking. But take a closer look. The tables here are specially designed to make you vent and smash.
I'm not surprised, just sitting in the corner of the front row, the acting soon began, I have to say that the performance is very good, the atmosphere is very warm, but it's all some vulgar things, and pornography is inseparable, I didn't come to see the acting, so the glasses have not been on the stage, looking around. There were a lot of people coming, and in the crowd, there was no one wearing a robe.
I was looking for a man who caught my attention, he was also sitting in the front row, in the other corner, counting his loud voice, the actor on the stage said a word, he also said a word, noisy, and kept drinking, and he was dressed very strangely, wearing a green shirt, red pants, and a gold chain the thickness of a small thumb around his neck.
The actors on stage seem to be accustomed to him finding faults, acting how they should act, and chatting with him from time to time, he seems to be pure amusement, laughing for a while, starting to find fault again for a while, and drinking non-stop for a while, and his words are particularly vulgar.
When the stage goes to a flying knife link, the host asks a person to come on stage to cooperate with the target of the flying knife, to put it bluntly, a person's eyes are blindfolded, and then put it on the big turntable, while turning, the flying knife hand on the other side begins to insert the flying knife in your direction to ensure that the knife is not inserted in you.
This kind of show should be every day, it seems that it has never missed, several viewers are clamoring to go on stage to be this target, I am still laughing in my heart, people are really sick now, and they always think that their lives are not exciting enough, so they come here to find excitement. For people like me, who have too much excitement in their lives, it's better to come to this kind of place less.
What I never expected was that the old tease, who was wearing a green shirt and red pants, stood up suddenly, pointed at me and said, "Let him go!" ”
He seems to be the emperor of the soil here, he has my name, and the people who were supposed to go to the stage are silent, and the host hurriedly invited me to the stage.
Although I wondered in my heart, I don't know what that old tease has with me, but since I am allowed to go, I am not afraid of these flying knives, my sword light and sword shadow are here, can these few little flying knives scare me?
However, I still carefully probed the surrounding ghosts, there are no ghosts, all of them are people.
If the place where the glasses are coming me is dangerous, then there is a big problem with the glasses. Because I didn't tell anyone in advance when I came here, I resolutely stood on the stage, and there was applause and coaxing below.
I'm not here to play, so it's impossible to have a smile on my face, the vision on the stage is wider, I looked carefully at the crowd, and I still didn't find a man in a robe, could it be that kid didn't want to see me?
I was arranged by the host, tied to a big turntable, that feeling was really uncomfortable, the glasses were blindfolded, the body limbs were tied, I wanted to regret it, get out of here, think about it carefully, forget it, come here, do what they asked first, and see what the man in the green coat and red pants wants to do.
With the host's command, the flying knife began to hit me, and the laughter in the audience was wave after wave, I held my breath, there was no ghost here, including the person wielding the flying knife, who was also an ordinary person, but I was still a little nervous, maybe it was an instinctive reaction.
Finally, after ten flying knives, I said that I should be allowed to go down, but suddenly I heard a voice, the middle-aged man in a red coat and green pants suddenly came to the stage and grabbed the microphone and said that he wanted to fly the knife himself and let me be a target. It is estimated to be a winter skill.
At the same time, he took off my blindfold and said that wearing it was not irritating, and that it was exciting.
The host didn't dare to agree with anything, after all, he was not a professional, but I seemed to feel something, nodded, and told the host, I accept it, and I will bear the consequences.
As soon as I said this, the passion of the audience exploded instantly, and a little girl came up to the stage to kiss me. I know that this is the bestiality of man, human beings are originally animals, and in a certain environment, they will be stimulated to the primitive beastliness, and that kind of beastliness is nothing more than like to watch people fight and watch people be destroyed.
With a wave of the green coat's hand, the audience fell silent, and the throwing knife in his hand began to slowly rise, and I leaned against the turntable and watched his facial expression carefully. The reason why I agreed to him was because I suddenly became interested in this person, he was not a ghost soldier, and it was impossible for those forces to send me to kill me, so why did he pay so much attention to me?
His throwing knife was thrown out, and it made a graceful arc, and in that direction, it was actually aimed at my throat!
My heart thumped and I said I wasn't afraid, I lied at that time. What if, I mean, he's the boss or the number one, recognizes me, and plots against me here?
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, but the dagger was pierced to the right side of my neck, close to my neck!
For a moment, I was sweating.
In the audience, there was a burst of warm applause, the green coat seemed to enjoy this applause, bowed and waved the flying knife again, the next flying knife was the same as the first time, there was no danger, and finally threw ten flying knives.
After the tenth knife was pierced very close to my penny, the host finally unloaded me, and the moment I got off the turntable, I felt like I had picked up a life.
Then I saw the satisfied smile on the face of the man in the green coat.
When I got off the stage, I was just about to return to my seat when he grabbed me and pulled me out the door.
In a winding alley, he happily sat cross-legged and asked me what I wanted from him.
It was only then that I finally understood, it turned out that this most unserious old guy was the real life master in the mouth of glasses, no wonder glasses said that I would be very surprised when I saw him, and it really thundered me.
I said what I asked and asked him to tell my fortune for me. He nodded, asked me about my birthday, looked at my palmistry, and then kept pinching his fingers with both hands, and kept muttering in his mouth.
I thought he would do it soon, but after half an hour of doing the math, he still didn't.
And I can tell from the street lamp here that he is already soaked with sweat!
I waited patiently, and after an hour, he still didn't mean to stand up.
After another hour of waiting, just when I thought he was going to fall asleep, his eyes suddenly opened!