Extraordinary Puppeteer

Chapter 176 Shedding Clothes Club

While talking, Angela's expression also showed a trace of nostalgia, as if she was reminiscing about something.

And Karin just kept her words in his heart silently, preparing to investigate the information about the blood race and the ruined library when he had the opportunity in the future.

Now he continued to follow Hannibal to see if he could get any new information.

Hannibal came to a hotel familiarly, and when he came out again, he had changed into a brown robe and wore a black iron mask on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he walked through the old streets, passed one factory after another, and finally entered a bar that had a new signboard at some point.

This signboard looks a bit weird and bloody. In addition to writing the name of the store, there is also a pattern of bent human legs.

The feet and calves of the whole leg are still normal, but the skin on the thighs has disappeared, leaving only red and tender muscles, and the texture of the muscles has been subtly painted.

'Shedding Club? '

At this time, Karin turned to look at Angela. Although they were all foreigners, there was at least Erica, a local extraordinary person, on Angela's side, who might have heard of this club.

Seeing that Carlin's eyes turned to him to understand what the other person meant, Angela replied: "This is a mysterious novelty hunting club, which is very famous among the upper-class circles in the Central District, and many guys who like novelty hunting will come here to watch dance performances. "

"What dance?"

"Striptease, I don't know anything else, and Erica has only heard of it."

While the two were talking, after Hannibal walked into the shedding club, Karin found that some people who also wore robes and black iron masks also came here.

Almost all of them are ordinary people, only a few extraordinary people, it seems that they are also guests here.

On the surface, this is an ordinary bar in an old factory area, but Hannibal and other masked people entered the underground through a hidden secret door in the back alley of the bar.

They didn't have any communication along the way, and Snicker followed them. After entering the underground, they found that it was a hidden nightclub.

As soon as he entered, Snicker felt that he had passed through a layer of enchantment.

However, Hannibal did not go to the stage hall like the other guests, but quietly left the crowd and walked towards the backstage of the stage.

Snicket wanted to continue to follow, but the spiritual warning made him give up.

As he went deeper into the underground club, the spiritual brilliance of the enchantment became more and more dazzling. If he continued to follow Hannibal into the backstage, it was very likely that the alert enchantment would be triggered.

In order not to startle the enemy, Karin gave up following Hannibal and manipulated Snicker to follow the other guests to the stage hall.

"It seems that there is a lot of suspicion here. Maybe Hannibal and Connor arranged the ceremony here."

Angela guessed and said, but Karin didn't speak but was thinking about something, and at the same time controlled Snicker to enter the stage hall, and his vision suddenly became clear.

The auditorium was one round table after another, and it was full of people at this time, and everyone was wearing a black iron mask.

In front of each masked guest, there is an empty set of knives and forks, wine glasses, and dinner plates.

Suddenly, restless music sounded, and as the stage curtain parted to both sides, a bloody and gloomy castle picture was displayed in front of everyone as the stage background picture.

At this time, the music became more and more restless, and one dancer after another naked and naked came to the stage across the curtains.

These dancers wore nothing but masks of various monsters, and every movement of them gave people a sense of eerie and weirdness.

But Snicket, on closer inspection, saw that the movements had no real meaning other than a sinister look, and he saw at a glance that the dancers were illusions.

"This strip club really focuses on novelty hunting."

As the dancers moved to the center of the stage with graceful steps, they seemed to be walking through the castle of the set, and their skin was constantly stained with the paint of the set.

In just ten seconds, a set of fragrant 'clothes' was 'dressed' on the naked body.

Immediately after brushing, the 'clothes' turned into crimson, cinnabar, and flesh-red satin and fell off the dancers' bodies like human skin, revealing the dancers' graceful figures and bright red muscles to the audience's eyes.

Then, the supporting dancers retreated to the side, as if the main character of tonight was about to arrive.

Accompanied by the restless melody of the music, a black-haired dancer in a fragrant backless hot dance dress slowly walked to the center of the stage, her smooth back covered by a thick cloak.

This time, in Snicker's eyes, it was no longer an illusion, but a living person.

The moment the dancer appeared on the stage, the audience in the audience became restless. Some people blew hooligan whistles, and some people uttered obscene words loudly.

No matter how gentle these guests were in the eyes of others during the day, but now that they put on masks, they began to unscrupulously show their unknown sides.

Accompanied by the restless melody, the dancer slowly took off her two gloves. Her green fingers grasped the pearls on the leather gloves, flicked them three times, and finally threw them towards an audience.

By the way, after waving to the audience, the dancer slowly walked to the center of the stage with graceful steps, dancing her body boldly and unrestrainedly.

Along with the twisting of the body, the slender metal chain tied to the chest was also untied, and the heavy cloak slowly faded with the gradually accelerating restless rhythm, showing the audience the white and smooth back of the dancer to the audience.

The audience became more and more restless, and the dancer's arm suddenly swayed to the top of her head in time with the melody, and she snapped her fingers casually.

In an instant, a lighting spar on the ceiling suddenly gathered the light into a beam of light, shining on a randomly selected audience.

I saw that the audience was dressed in high manners and dressed as a gentleman, but his face was covered with weird patterns, like tattoos to cover up his real face.

A pair of strange deep purple eyes are unforgettable.

"This is Lord Samuel."

Angela recognized the audience who seemed to be randomly selected at a glance.

"He is still a transcendent, but it seems that he is just a guest."

Lord Samuel's expression was only stunned for a moment when he found himself illuminated by the light, but he reacted quickly.

He took off his top hat in an elegant manner and put it on the dining table in front of him. Obviously, he is very familiar with the process of this club. This is an interactive link.

The dancer walked off the stage unhurriedly and came to Lord Samuel, reaching out to him. Samuel quickly responded and grabbed the other's hand, covering the other's forearm with his palm.

Soon the dancer led Lord Samuel back to the stage slowly while dancing against each other with his fair skin.

Suddenly, the dancer pulled out the grasped forearm with a swipe, leaving only a piece of skin on the forearm like a leather glove.

The bright red arm, which looked like it had been skinned by a professional butcher, was displayed for all the audience to appreciate.

And these guests who came here specially for the novelty performance also became excited.

There was no blood dripping from the molted arm, and there was no painful look on the dancer's face, as if the skin on her body was just clothes that could be changed at will, showing her bloody flesh and blood for the audience to enjoy.

There was no trace of pain on the dancer's expression, everything was as normal as taking off her clothes.

"Oh, what a wonderful view!"

Someone in the audience let out a low growl, as if a switch had been turned on, and immediately there was thunderous applause from the auditorium.

The next moment, the phantom girls who accompanied the dancers also exploded suddenly, and flesh and blood crumbs rained down on the dining table in the auditorium.

Fresh meat turned into gourmet food, blood into fine wine, and the audience seemed to be waving their index fingers.

At this time, Lord Samuel also walked off the stage, and the curtain slowly descended to cover the figure of the red and tender dancing girl, and the performance came to an end.

Karin was also surprised when he saw this. These guys are playing pretty well.

(End of this chapter)