Chapter 184: Please Start Your Show!
Jiang Linxian was about to walk down the steps and enter the round table venue.
At this moment, a black phantom suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
A ghost wearing a white doll mask and a black robe stopped him.
"Please show me your number."
The ghost creature said to Jiang Linxian.
The latter took out the bamboo stick in his hand.
This is what he got by the two ghosts at the door when he came in.
On the bamboo skewer, a golden number is engraved.
44。
The number is 100 million points, which is not auspicious.
Jiang Linxian handed the bamboo stick to the ghost in front of him.
After the latter checked it, he was immediately released.
Jiang Linxian walked down the steps and sat down at an empty red round table.
On the round table, there is also a lot of food.
Fruits, chicken thighs, roast pork, greens, chicken soup, etc.
However, Jiang Linxian had no intention of focusing on these at the moment, and he set his eyes on the puppet in front of the stage.
Drawn by the blood-colored threads, the puppet performs a variety of movements, vivid, lifelike, and like a living creature.
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It seems like he's dancing.
After the puppet performance, the guests sitting at the round table at the bottom of the stage couldn't help but give warm applause.
[Applause!] 】
[If you don't want to be noticed, just blend in]
Receiving the prompt, Jiang Linxian immediately began to applaud.
He waited until the applause was over before he stopped.
At this time, at the door, some players walked in from the gate one after another.
Qian Duolai and Ye Rousheng walked in later.
After they found out where Jiang Linxian was, they immediately sat down beside him.
"Brother Jiang, why is there a zero above your head?"
Qian Duolai asked curiously.
"The same goes for you." Jiang Linxian said.
In fact, Jiang Linxian noticed this when he saw the players walking into this magnificent theater.
On top of their heads, a number zero is displayed.
And for ghosts, there is no such thing.
It's very strange.
"Looks like players have this kind of thing." Qian Duo took a look and found that the players who had just arrived had a zero number on their heads, and they didn't know what it meant at all.
Qian Duolai thought of the scene of entering the light curtain just now, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Jiang, when we entered the light curtain just now, how did you know that you could come in?" ”
"I remember that the first few players wanted to come in, but they were directly wiped out by the light curtain."
"The dungeon prompt is to enter it on time at twelve o'clock at midnight, that is, we can only enter it at twelve o'clock at midnight, not one more minute or one minute less." Jiang Linxian said that as a perfectionist, he is very sensitive to these integer things, but speaking of which, he quite likes this kind of regulation.
"I see." Qian Duolai suddenly realized: "This copy prompts, there is even this kind of trap, a good word game." ”
"What happens if you come in after twelve o'clock in the morning?"
"I don't know." Jiang Linxian replied truthfully.
This answer, the one who knows, is probably no longer there.
At this moment, in the theater, more and more players are coming in.
The red round wooden tables under the stage were filled one after another.
Under the originally empty and scarce stage, it is very lively at the moment.
Several ghosts dressed in uniform black robes and white doll masks hold plates in their hands, and bring various delicacies to the round wooden table for the guests to use.
But at this moment, no player dared to reach for it.
After experiencing the strange things in the pedestrian street, they are more or less afraid of these things.
Fear of touching certain rules.
On the stage, the puppet was still performing.
When the performance reached its climax, the audience began to applaud.
Jiang Linxian also applauded.
Qian Duolai and Ye Rousheng originally didn't move, but they were hinted at by Jiang Linxian, and they all began to applaud vigorously.
Some of the players who followed Jiang Linxian into it also moved when they saw his movements.
It seems assumed that he knew some secrets.
The applause fell again.
Jiang Linxian stopped the movement in his hand.
There were also some players who didn't applaud and nothing happened.
At this time, a waiter dressed in a black robe and wearing a white doll mask delivered black invitations to the players who did not applaud.
These players are very confused and have no idea what it means.
The black-robed waiter said, "My master saw that you didn't applaud, presumably your performance should be very good." ”
"He wants to invite you on stage to perform on stage."
"Based on your performance, we'll have three very professional judges turn around and score for you."
"If your performance is unanimously praised by our judges, you'll get a ticket to the next floor."
"When my host calls your number, please come on stage and start your performance."
The players who were invited did not make a sound, but waited quietly.
And the master they were talking about just now must be the puppet.
At this moment, on the stage, a huge red curtain poured down from the top of the stage.
Cover the entire stage.
A string of large black numbers is displayed on top of the curtain.
98!
"Performer No. 98, please come on stage to perform the show!"
Inside the stage, a loud voice sounded.
A player suddenly stands up from the red round table.
He took the black invitation in his hand and followed the waiter in a white doll mask to the back of the stage.
As he disappeared into the banquet hall.
A huge red curtain rises.
Player 98 is standing in the middle of the stage at the moment.
Behind Player 98, near the innermost wall of the stage.
There are three ghosts dressed in black robes and wearing white doll masks with their backs to the audience.
These three are the judges.
In front of their judges' tables, a red candle was placed on each side.
The red candle is not lit at the moment.
"Performer No. 98, please, start performing!"
As the loud voice fell, a ten-minute countdown appeared at the front of the stage.
It seems to be the time for the players to perform.
Player number 98 thought for a moment and began to sing.
This is the simplest way he can think of a performance on the spot.
As his singing voice passed down, the surroundings became silent.
Jiang Linxian and the others listened to his singing voice and found that this player's singing skills were not bad, at least it sounded very pleasant, so that he did not get sick.
It's just that none of the three judges standing behind him turned around.
By the time he finished singing, the three judges still hadn't turned around.
And under the stage, there was no applause.
Player 98 was momentarily embarrassed.
I don't know what to do.
Seeing that there were still five minutes left in the performance time, he sang a cappella again.
With the end of time.
The three ghosts with white doll masks did not move their bodies, but directly turned their heads one hundred and eighty degrees.
"It's just bullshit, one point!"
"It feels like my ears have just eaten! One point! ”
"Trash! Zero points! ”