Chapter 148: Strange Theater Troupe
"And what about the tallest?"
The man took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, laughed twice, lit the cigarette and took a sharp puff: "A city." ”
Casting abilities in a city with no dead ends?!
Can Shangguan Mo do it? It seems that when he and Gu Yu were fighting, the range of their abilities was more than 10 square kilometers.
I remember that in mid-air at that time, the corpse mist was torn apart by Gu Yu's air bullets, Shangguan Mo tried to test Gu Yu's bottom line, and the range of the two of them soaring out of the ability extended almost half of the city.
At that time, Gu Yu had not been upgraded, and then he had a high fever, and he seemed to have advanced again, but the ordinary survivors of the team were sneak attacked, and Xie Xin played a trick, resulting in Gu Yu's ability not having a chance to show.
Although I know that his ability at the moment is higher than before, I still can't help but worry about him, the people who can enter the Zhenyi Pavilion are accompanied by bodyguards with Class A abilities, so the tiger is difficult to defeat the wolves, Gu Yu should understand this truth, so he will not easily fight with the people inside.
"Oh? Here are the cowmen who can destroy a city? "I added in my heart, Bai Junyang is going to be compared to humans!
"Not here, I heard there are in the capital." After a few puffs of cigarettes, the man walked towards the new group of people, and turned his head to me as he spoke: "Brother, I'm busy first, if you want to find a general job, come to me, I'm here every day, give you a discount." ”
No one cares about fake here every day, it seems that this person still has some way, I nodded, and turned to look at the new group.
The leader was a fat woman, and she told her subordinates that she wanted to recruit two bodyguards with C-level abilities and let them go to the ticket office to register.
The big brother in the dark box heard him turn around and gave me a look, obviously asking me if I wanted to try it, and I shook my head and refused.
Actually, I still have a lot of questions to ask, such as how to level up abilities, Long Tao and their abilities are inherited from my blood, and I'm not sure if they can level up through normal channels.
But people have business to do, and I always rely on asking questions that are really suspicious, so I turned around and walked out, feeling a little regretful that I didn't leave Zhou Li by my side.
However, Zhou Li could see me outside the hall and knew that I was fine, and they acted freely.
After wandering around for a while, about nine o'clock in the evening, suddenly a lot of people walked in the same direction, including not only the customers who were shopping, but also some vendors, who closed their stalls and ran in that direction.
I immediately recalled the map of the amusement park and saw that the men were heading in a half-built open-air concert hall.
There were two or three people walking in groups, and they were talking about what new abilities were coming up tonight, and I took two steps and pretended to be with them, listening to the people talking.
There is still an ability to show this kind of performance in the black market?
I heard what they were talking about, and I couldn't help but be secretly surprised, maybe this performance should be similar to the pre-apocalyptic charlatans, or the magic show in the supernatural world.
In a relatively comfortable environment such as the black market, as soon as people are relaxed, they are interested in participating in activities other than subsistence.
I picked out the place where no one was and teleported, and got ahead of the crowd to the open-air concert hall, which was shaped less like a theater and more like the Colosseum in Rome.
People can sit on the circular staircase and enjoy the performance in the center of the arena, where there is a small open space where only four or five bands can perform on the same stage.
I thought I had run fast and arrived early, but when I got to the place, the steps around me were full, and I had to lean against the lamppost on the top step, which had a good view.
At half past nine, the performance officially began, there was no place to put feet on the sidelines, and there were estimated thousands of people surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
I didn't see so many people in the recruitment office, but looking at the crowded concert hall, I was looking forward to the next performance.
With the sound of gongs and drums, a vine suddenly grew in the clearing in the center below, and seven half-human-high gourds hung from the vine.
The gourd shook itself, and the drum beat changed its rhythm, knocking again and again, and with each knock, a gourd cracked, and a child jumped out of it.
It didn't take long for seven children to jump out one after another, and I looked at the outfits of these seven children, and I felt that it was very similar to an old cartoon.
Among the onlookers, the older ones couldn't help but shout 'gourd baby', and many people around followed suit, calling for the big baby, the fire baby or something.
I haven't watched that cartoon, so I don't know much about the characters in it, but I just watched a child spitting fire, a child spitting water, and a steel plate in his hand being broken.
After the seven children had finished performing their strengths, an old man came out from behind the vines, and the children gathered around and called Grandpa affectionately.
Suddenly, a black wind swept by, and the old man disappeared in place, and a little girl with butterfly wings on her back flew out of the air, telling the seven children that their grandfather had been captured by the snake spirit.
Next on the stage is a one-man tall scorpion, and a beautiful woman with a snake tail and a human body, I don't look like a pretend, it seems that the beauty is really half human and half snake.
There are no stage special effects in this performance, the abilities are real, and the mutated animals and half-snake beauties are genuine.
Especially the little girl with butterfly wings, she flew around the field, and when she flew in front of me, I could clearly see that her wings were colorful fleshy wings growing from her back.
In my impression, only zombies and corpses can maintain human form, and then mutate into different strange limbs, and human beings are only divided into ordinary people and supernatural people.
This performance has given me new knowledge, but I have become more unpredictable about the world today.
"Do you think the lower half of that beauty's body can be changed back?"
"Of course not, or such a beautiful woman would still be playing monkey here!"
The chatter of the two next to me penetrated my ears and drew my attention back to the venue, and I realized that there was no one to pay for this performance.
Because the concert hall was only halfway built, the steps were only plastered with cement, and the European-style statues used to raise the B grid fell to the ground and shattered into eight petals.
I think the performances in the arena are voluntarily consumed by the audience, no wonder I just thought that the scene of the gourd baby vs. the snake spirit was too realistic, it turned out that they were really beaten, so the beatings and blood shed were real?!
But I saw that the doll that spitted fire burned the tail of the snake spirit, and burned a large piece of it black, if the tail was real, how much pain would it be?
Perhaps it was because of the reality of the fight, and the half-snake beauty was beautiful and wore little clothing, so after this performance, many people threw food into the venue.
There are biscuits, ham sausages, and some throwing sugar and peanuts, which is really no different from watching monkeys.
I've been fighting zombies, fighting people, or hiding in some deserted area, and the word 'society' feels hundreds of millions of light-years away from me.
But at this moment, I seem to be suddenly pulled back into the environment called society, but everything in front of me seems extremely absurd.
The person next to me began to discuss the obviously underage butterfly girl again, the content was unbearable, I glanced at the two of them, but the two of them thought I was also interested, and asked me if I would like to pay a piece of money, AA system to play.
"Play." I smiled at the two of them with bad intentions, "But I have a bad taste." ”
When the two of them were stunned, they were invaded by my mutant cells, and I squeezed out of the crowd with the two of them who had become puppets, and the two of them opened the way for me, saving a lot of effort.
The two of them were regulars on the black market, and as I went, I pulled information from their memories, like a show on the field, where someone with an offensive ability that was too weak, or who could only support it, came up with an idea when they couldn't find a way to live.
After the end of the world, there were no movies to watch, and people with a more comfortable life had no fun to find, so some people came up with such a way to gather the disadvantaged groups among the supernatural people together and form a troupe to perform.
Compared with the boring competition of the recruitment office, this kind of performance is indeed more interesting, and it is very similar to the nature of the circus, except that the circus has to buy tickets, and the audience of this kind of theater receives what they want.
After all, it's all about survival, and as I stepped out of the crowd and searched for memories of the Rare Pavilion, a name came to their minds, Miss Merlin.
The identity of the patrons of the Rare Pavilion is strictly confidential, and no one knows who will enter tonight, but there are exceptions to everything, and this Miss Merlin is this exception.
She is a frequent visitor to the Rare Treasure Pavilion, and never hides her identity, of course, the people who know her true identity are acquaintances who have dealings with the upper echelons of the black market.
The two people I control know the veterinarian who specializes in treating strange beasts in the Rare Strange Pavilion, because the three of them often come out to AA together.
Roar, the corners of my mouth couldn't suppress a happy smile, and secretly said that God helped me, I can't get in through regular channels, I can go through the back door!
Of course, I don't have to do anything when I go in, it's good to see if Gu Yu and they are safe, the murder case of Tuya and Concubine Fei Yun has not been solved yet, I can't be too careless.
I called Li Huaiqing a few times with my mind, but this guy still ignored me, and I rolled my eyes and took the puppet duo to a hidden place.
The veterinarian at the Rare Treasure Hall is on call 24 hours a day, but he has two hours of free time after each meal, and now the activity time after dinner has not yet passed, and it is the time when the veterinarian comes out every day to be happy.
I used the puppet to find a casino frequented by a veterinarian, who had two hobbies, gambling and Huang, but Huang was at the bottom of the line.
The casino is a small one, simple board room with only two tables, each of which is crowded with agitated or depressed gamblers.
The puppet duo called out the veterinarian, who didn't seem to have good luck today, and a horse's face was pulled into a banner, and the words 'every gamble must be lost' were almost scalded on it.
The veterinarian gambled happily, and was very impatient to see the puppet duo, but then he squeezed out a flattering smile, stretched out three fingers and twisted it: "Brother, borrow two dollars to spend, and pay you back the day after tomorrow." ”
I'm particularly curious about why the boss of the black market would use this kind of employee, doesn't it mean that the internal staff selection of the black market is very strict?
Such a person is full of loopholes and can be exploited at any time, for example, now, I have released a mutant cell and turned him into my puppet......
This veterinarian is a C-class ability, but his ability is very rare, and he can't heal people, but he can cure animals.
A person with an ability like him is useless in an ordinary camp, unless he is arranged to engage in animal husbandry, but now the animals are mutated and fierce, and no one dares to raise them at all, so they can only hunt.