My Cell Prison

Chapter 1801 Opening

Pennywise died completely in [Derui Town].

At present, the clown who appeared on the stage, only Han Dong can perceive... It belongs to the 'Yu Nian' derived from consciousness.

In other words, it is a product of consciousness that must be carried when the "crazy laughter attribute" is integrated.

It's a bit similar to a secondary personality, but it's not at the level of a 'personality', and it won't have any influence on Han Dong at all on weekdays.

Only when you use mad laughter to a large extent, make a comprehension at the level of mad laughter, or encounter such a special scene in front of you, can these residual thoughts remaining in the depths of consciousness condense into a whole.

Form the image of Pennywise and talk to Han Dong.

In fact, it's just a self-talk between Han Dong's consciousness...

"Governor Willis, you go to the second floor to find the safest place to sit. I have other ideas."

"Don't you think so?!"

Governor Willis had already discovered that Han Dong stared at the front seat for a long time, and his state was a little wrong. He probably guessed something.

"That's right, I finally got here, I still plan to take a serious look at the show..."

"Okay, see you in three days."

At this time, Governor Willis will not bite the bullet and choose the front row like Han Dong. He is very clear that the young man in front of him has other ideas and the strength to realize them, and it is better for him to be conservative.

There are also other spectators entering the venue at present,

The individuals who can come to the main venue so early are by no means simple characters, and they have also heard some information secretly, and it is clear that going to the second floor to choose a seat is the most sensible choice.

However,

When they chose their seats on the second floor, they noticed that a young man who came to the main venue earlier than them actually walked to the front of the first floor alone.

Without any hesitation, took the seat in the first row.

"Is this guy looking for death?" whispered a burly spectator with a dinosaur back.

A spectator wearing an owl mask next to him had a different opinion, "It must be a very capable guy who can get here earlier than us... It's not like dying,

More like a circus challenge.

There should be a good show! "

...

Circus, deepest.

It is also the origin region of eternal darkness, and all darkness comes from this passage.

Not many people can resist the darkness here when the "truth is closed"... However, there is a burst of fire at the entrance of the passage, which seems weak but can drive out the darkness.

The visitor is the [Housekeeper] with the candlestick as his head.

It seems that this is not the first time he has come here. He adjusted the burning efficiency of the candle to the maximum and walked steadily to the deepest point.

When I reached out and pushed open the iron door at the end... hum! The darkness is gone.

The interior is actually an ordinary room without any dark elements, similar to a modern apartment.

Zizizi! There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and at the same time, the sound of humming could be vaguely heard.

The housekeeper came to the bathroom door respectfully, and he didn't know when a neat bath towel was already hanging between his arms.

Before long,

A long-haired man with a height of 2 meters and relatively thick hair walked out of the bathroom slowly... The overall appearance was like an ordinary human, with nothing special.

After wrapping the bath towel handed over by the butler, he asked softly:

"Is the situation in the main venue okay?"

"Everything is fine...however, this time there is a very special audience.

He is not a native world life, but comes from the black tower. Individuals who can find our intelligence in the dark towers have a strong background, or they have a deep connection with the dark web. "

"This kind of thing is not very special, is it?"

The butler continued in an orderly manner: "Yes, the most important thing is that I smelled a 'clown' smell from him."

"Oh? Baggins' people?"

"No... I'm referring to the previous generation of clowns."

For a time, the man's expression became solemn: "Continue talking."

"The head of the regiment doesn't need to be nervous. After several days of contact, one thing is basically certain... He is not Pennywise or an aberration affected by the clown virus.

I speculate that Pennywise has been killed by this person, and has merged the characteristics of [Joker] through some means. "

"It's interesting! Have you found any information about this person?"

"The black tower party has classified its information as highly confidential and cannot be inquired."

Boom!

Like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, layers of ripples ripple across the lake.

For this person, the peaceful daily life seemed to become interesting.

...

Over time.

More and more spectators arrived at the scene, but still no one chose the front row seat.

Han Dong, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying himself. He adjusted the reclining chair to 45° and leaned back. He placed a large bucket of popcorn and a liter of carbonated soda. There was no sense of crisis at all.

Only ten minutes left.

Since the seats have been selected almost, the audience who came to the scene at this time only had the front row to choose from.

When passing by Han Dong's compartment, their expressions were more or less nervous.

"Is it finally time to start?"

time up.

An indescribable coercion stopped the restlessness of the audience and was covered by silence.

Layers of black air flowed out between the curtains, and the audience sitting in the first row could clearly feel the feeling of the black air flowing over their calves, as if they were immersed in an ice cave, and even made their lower body unconscious.

Snapped!

Vertical white lights hit the center of the curtain.

A long-haired man wrapped in a black down feather cloak appeared in the light with a black gem walking stick.

Shirts, vests, trousers and shiny leather shoes,

There is also a luxurious chest chain of special material hanging in front of him,

When coming out, bow in four directions.

"Welcome to the Dark Circus, I am the founder and head of the circus, you can call me [V].

Next, I will explain the disciplinary issues at the venue, which will be closely related to the next performance and the lives of everyone sitting here, so please listen carefully.

1. Loud noise is strictly prohibited. Once it interferes with the performance, it will be executed.

2. Watch the whole performance. During the three-day performance, it is forbidden to move your vision away from the [curtain stage]. Our gaffer will monitor the status of each of you throughout the process, and once you look away for more than five seconds, the light will shine on you.

The death penalty will be imposed in the form of a lottery.

This is also a kind of outfield performance. If you want to take the initiative to play, we also encourage it. "

At this point, another beam of light was cast on a turntable full of different 'capital punishments'.

Some of these executions look tingling.

"3. Any spectators who are selected by name, or who meet certain conditions and need to appear on the stage, please cooperate. Once there is any struggle, escape, or attempts to fool around, they will be executed directly.

Please follow the above three requirements.

Please don't be too nervous, we have to make these stricter rules just for the smooth progress of the performance... Please rest assured, the circus will bring you the ultimate performance beyond the limits of visual senses. "

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