My Cell Prison

v9 Chapter 1819: Director and reward

With the gunshot over.

The venue immediately lit up a corresponding number of "spotlights", shining on the audience who lost their lives due to gambling...zitter! The white smoke rose, and the corpse evaporated in a short time, leaving no even a trace of smell.

In the eyes of the circus, the corpses of these wastes did not even have the value of being used as ‘fertilizer’.

[Young Master] Gracie, the actor, was almost shot by such a mass shooting incident and was so scared to pee her pants again. Fortunately, she had already emptied all the body fluid in the basement before.

Little Vos no longer pretended to be a cat, and when he got up, he bowed his head slightly to thank Han Dong.

However, his peripheral vision was also secretly staring at the beating heart in Han Dong's hand, which was also the main culprit of "Scary Night".

Unexpectedly, Han Dong, who was stitching his face with a needle and thread, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't like a heart of this level. I just save it and return it to the circus."

After hearing this, Little Vos immediately looked away.

I thought that the team leader would be on the stage next, and the survivors of the stage play would comment and present awards...Who knows, a stranger slowly walked out of the dark, who seemed to be a member of the circus team.

A middle-aged man in a white coat and loose pants like a doctor slowly came to the stage.

In middle age, there is not much hair left.

More than that, the whole person's complexion is pale, every movement appears weak and weak, and his breathing is also weak and rapid. It seems that there is a big defect in the heart, and he may die here at any time.

Moving forward, he came to Han Dong.

"Cough cough cough...Thank you for your wonderful performance.

The total duration of "Fright Night" is 6 hours and 30 minutes, and the final score of the performance is [93] points, ranking second in all previous stage performances.

The whole show is your best performance, and the prizes from the circus will be distributed to your private rooms in a while.

I’m "Director" Christian Villa, and I’m very happy to work with you. "

"director?"

The voice just fell.

The director opened his white coat...

Thump thump!

For a time, heartbeats of different frequencies echoed in the venue.

Even Han Dong was slightly surprised by the sight in front of him, but his expression did not change much, and he seemed to have guessed some in advance.

The director’s body can be called the [Heart Nest], its seemingly thin body, front and back are full of flesh and blood grooves inlaid with the heart, each has its own characteristics, has a completely different beating frequency and shape structure .

The heart used to interpret "Frightening Night" is just one of them, corresponding to the fleshy groove on the left waist and abdomen.

[Actor-Matthew] From the very beginning, he was not a member of the circus team, and could only be regarded as a handyman or assistant to the director.

The entire stage play's setting, script, scene construction, and requirements for actors are all the director's masterpieces... No matter who lives or lives in the end, he has nothing to do with him. What he cares about is the performance of the entire play and the final score.

Even Miss Feima really killed Han Dong and became the final winner of the stage play.

It's just a chance to win the circus. It needs to rely on the director to survive and become a slave that can't even be as good as a dog.

If she knew this was the result, she might really have inserted the dagger into her heart, seeking relief through death.

Han Dong didn't say much, and returned his heart to the director.

When the broken heart was returned to the body, the surface injury quickly recovered and returned to the director's blood supply system.

The stage play is now completely over.

When the director and Han Dong passed each other,

He said in an extremely weak voice that only the two of them could hear:

"For the sake of recovering my heart for me, I will keep it secret for you about your secret use of [Eyes] during the show...Mr. Clown.

Baggins is more difficult to deal with than me, I hope you are prepared. "

Han Dong just smiled, thinking this person is very interesting.

Walk straight back to his seat in the first row, adjust the seat to a 45° lying position, and eat the barbecue-flavored potato chips.

Between the stage.

The director did not leave directly, and took advantage of the intermission at the end of the stage play to drag his seemingly weak body to the charred mansion.

About five minutes later, something opened the wreckage of the building.

A sturdy man wearing a sutured pig's head followed the director and climbed out of the underground area...The gouged out chest had been put on a completely different black gold heart.

Cliff, the actor of the chef, was selected as a "special actor" and will work with the director in the future. He will be treated better than ordinary actors and he has more freedom.

Everyone can guess that the show performed by this pig butcher will inevitably have a very high mortality rate.

Han Dong looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, "Very good, the chef's "talent" is quite good, even the Human Demon Club in Dray Town can reach a relatively high level... can live like this, at least It's better than death. "

When the director stepped down.

A cloud of black fog completely covered the stage area, and the wreckage of the mansion was completely submerged and disappeared.

At the same time, three service personnel wearing animal masks came to the seats of Han Dong and others to give out stage play awards.

What Han Dong got was a gold-plated gift box, which looked extraordinary.

"Even if it's well packaged, it should be just a small gift... After all, the stage play is only a part of the circus performance, and the dog I played didn't get the full score of the real performance."

When Han Dong opened the golden gift box, what appeared in front of him made him frown slightly.

A "circus membership card" exuding black air with an eye imprint on the back.

Not far away.

[Young Master] actor-Gracie, his position is also in the front row.

When the waiter wearing the elk mask approached, he was all frightened to stand up suddenly, thinking that someone was coming to claim his life.

When the "black gift box" was delivered to his hands, he remembered that it was the reward he had just won on stage.

After thinking about it, his only contribution in the stage play seemed to be the last soak... The rest of the performance was simply unsightly, and even he himself didn't know why he could survive.

"My performance is not worthy of reward at all. The circus may give me something ironic... For example, I may be given a pistol for suicide. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Gracie was still curious about what the gift was,

When he opened the lid of the box,

Huh! Two arms stretched out at the same time, one black and one white, and directly hugged his head, unable to break free.

follow closely.

The half-sorrowful and half-happy black-and-white head came out of the box and stuck it in front of Gracie, who was already frightened.

"You guy’s [luck] is really good! Even if it is in my experience, it can be ranked in the top ten... It is too timid, but this can be adjusted slowly.

You don't need to participate in the next show, just come with me. "

Not waiting for Gracie to agree.

The whole person was directly dragged into the box by the clown, and disappeared with the black box.