At this moment, there are not many viewers who can calmly watch the live video of Dongda X area, but there are quite a few.
Most of them are aliens, celebrities from all walks of life watching the battle after hearing about the Ripper's appearance, senior personnel in the war room of the Special Investigation Bureau...
Everyone saw more blood flowing out from the eyes of the young man with a rotten face. The purple scars on the half of his rotten face also had blood bursting through the flesh and gushing out, making his face even more ferocious and terrifying.
Different from being nailed to the spiked iron frame just now, the actor's whole body was trembling slightly now.
It's no longer possible. They all can see that it's really no longer possible. The showman has reached his limit.
The enemy he faced was too powerful, and even the shotgun man couldn't deal with it, and he was just a newcomer who had only been in alien resonance for a few days.
"Death? I died a long time ago..."
Suddenly, the rotten-faced boy let out a hoarse laugh, "Hahaha, how can a person die twice? This doesn't make sense."
In the void, the black vortex spread faster. Only the three concentric inverted triangle symbols emitting red light were not swallowed up, because they were part of the vortex.
【Control, evolution, power】
"Now, we are the ones in control."
The mysterious figure in black robes in the whirlpool made a strange mixed voice, "Whether you are alive or dead, and when you die is up to us to define.
"It's now, it's today, Mr. Showman! This stage does not belong to you."
Lei Yue listened to these words, looked at the black whirlpool, and laughed softly as blood flowed from his body.
Regardless of whether it was death or not, he was really almost finished.
Maybe, maybe it really is today.
But before that, he had to deal with this guy, because this guy was very unpleasant to him, and he didn't want that Molly to receive any knives.
But, in a drama, death is the peak moment and the fiercest cry, so the show must go on!
"You want a noble show, don't you? Is that so..."
Lei Yue's laughter became louder, more chaotic, and more insane. He suddenly waved his hands and shouted to the sky:
"Molly, you are right, the Beatles' songs are too sunny, but they are not suitable for black sheep like us!
“Let’s play Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody!”
Boom boom boom, as he shouted, the crows dancing in the sky rushed away, one by one, layer by layer, they all gathered on him, and they all tore up his body.
The shouts of the comedians were like thunder, resounding throughout the night sky across Dongzhou, shattering the dark clouds and causing heavy rain to fall.
Because there was a signal provided by a trick-eye camera, almost all live broadcast channels were broadcasting this scene at this time, and all the commentators were so shocked that they could not speak.
"What is he doing, what is he doing!?" Even Qi Tu was no exception, frightened and anxious:
"Could he be able to detonate the alien body!? The showman is making the final blow!"
Even though they had a severe headache, the audience stared at it with their eyes wide open:
The good actor was overwhelmed by the crowd of crows, his half-shattered and half-good face was pecked and bloody, and his face was completely damaged, like a complete nightmare.
Just before Jack the Ripper's black whirlpool was about to swallow him, the crows had already neutralized him.
In the Thorn Camp, everyone was silent. Xing Bao was also slightly nervous. Ayasha stood at the door of the tent in the camp and looked at the screen.
"It turns out that the fool who died in this world this second was you, the showman Lei Yue." She murmured.
There was a terrifying bang, and the rainstorm became even heavier. It was mixed with blood and flesh that exploded all over the sky, and shattered clothes and pistols, washed down to the ground and nourished the dark soil.
【Allomorph is unstable, allobody is unstable】
[Alien level improvement]
[Alien level: A level]
"Showman!?" Chitu was screaming, as good as a fat dog. "Is this his last show? A noble death!?"
Martina was also shocked and confused: "He is dead, is he dead?"
This is also the question that countless viewers are asking at this moment. Have they seen the end of a good show...
But the signal screen of the good actor's camera did not turn into a black screen.
And every drop of flesh and blood that fell to the ground suddenly turned into a fierce flame. The fire was not extinguished by the rain, but quickly burned into a raging sea of fire.
At the same time, the singing of seven or eight men in black robes suddenly stopped,
They all noticed someone clapped their hands next to their ears, and a bloody and fleshy shadow of a weirdo was beside them, all at the same time.
"Those in power, I have prepared a guillotine for you." said the weirdo.
In an instant, the audience was shocked to see another sudden turn at the scene.
That space became more unstable. Although some crows were swallowed up by the black vortex, there were more and more crows flying out of the gap in time and space.
In just a blink of an eye, in the open space of the medical school, under the night rain, a giant guillotine made of steel stood suddenly.
This guillotine is the structure of the "Lewisson guillotine", but it is larger and so high that it almost reaches the night sky. The top of the guillotine is filled with crows resting and watching the show.
"!?" A man in black robes was stunned. Before he could move, he was already grabbed by the strange figure.
The man in black robe reacted again and found that his head had been stuffed into the iron shackles used to fix the prisoner's head on the guillotine.
And above the head, hanging high, was a giant composite blade that shone with light.
"Our era needs the guillotine." The weirdo made a rustling sound, "Let the guillotine show begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the composite blade also fell down, with a loud bang, the cloak and black robe were cut off, screams and blood spurted out, and a head rolled away.
Now there is no longer any external covering, and the true face of the head is revealed, that of an elderly middle-aged man.
Qi Tu exclaimed at the result of the real-time face recognition, which turned out to be a normally high-ranking professor from the University of Tokyo.
As the head rolled towards the basket, its eyes were still blinking in horror.
My eyes could see the headless corpse on the guillotine, and I was aware of what had happened, and then suddenly, everything fell into deathly silence.
Bang, bang, bang!
The hosts and the audience were all exclaiming and exclaiming, just staring at this guillotine show, as if they were back in the era of watching Louis and Marie walk on the guillotine on the street.
The strange figure let go of the rope holding the giant knife again and again, and the blade fell heavily again and again.
For a few moments, one after another, the people in black robes screamed in agony, and their true faces flew out in the spurts of blood.
More and more blood accumulated on the guillotine, and more and more crows gathered.
Almost all of a sudden, the seven or eight men in black robes turned into headless corpses, and they had no ability to survive without their heads or grow back.
At the same time, the power of the black vortex was obviously weakened. Not only did it stagnate and could no longer spread, it actually shrank even more.
Without the chanting of the black-robed people and the calls for the Ripper, the shadows in the whirlpool seemed much smaller.
"Hahaha!" The flesh-and-blood weird figure laughed wildly:
"Power. Power belongs to the guillotine!"
The weirdo raised his left hand and pointed sharply in the direction of the camera. There was HATE tattooed on his finger, and his voice was hoarse:
"Be careful, maybe you will be next."
Countless viewers in front of different screens suddenly felt the same creepy feeling.
"This is the good show he said..." Jiang Mei'er looked at it, feeling that her body was controlled by the terrifying torrent, and she was slightly numb.
The headline slogan of "Spread the First Entertainment" tomorrow is: Night of Beheading.
At Dongzhou Base of the Special Investigation Bureau, Lin Hongyun has been lying on the hospital bed watching tonight's live broadcast. At this time, she was watching the beheading show. She didn't know why, but blood was pouring from the wound on her face.
"Cough, cough..." Zhan Chengrong coughed violently on the Truth Daily Channel, "What about him, the good showman? How can I say this..."
"Little Jack, we still have some unresolved matters."
On the other side, at the scene of Area
"Where are you going? You see, everyone is looking forward to it so much, how come you, Louis XVI, are missing a performance today?"
Suddenly, the weirdo quickly rose into the sky, and his figure flickered like a dropped frame. He looked like a flesh-and-blood weirdo, but also like the young man in black with a bad face.
Crows of crows filled the sky in the night rain, flying around together and whistling away.
But this time, the black vortex couldn't crush him and the crows.