The Counterattack of the Charming Control Group [Quick Travel]

There was only one bed in room seven, and Mu Zhi thought that he would have a chance to go to bed and lie down.

Zhan Ge asked for a sofa bed from the program team.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm so happy to be able to sleep in a room with my brother." Mu Zhiyan said insincerely.

......

"Brother, there's an invitation at the door.

Mu Zhi held an invitation that was half black and half pure white, with the name and a paragraph of Zhan Ge printed with gilt

, "Late night strange journey, a rare and unrepeatable magical performance, we sincerely invite the guest 'Zhan Ge' Mr. to come, tonight at ten o'clock in the performance hall, see you or leave."

On the back of the invitation,

"The world is a large circus"

is written in a flower script......

"Have you received a similar invitation?" Yue

Shanqing's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his expression was full of disapproval, "Let's not talk about this first, Xiaoge, why did you let He Zhi live with you?"

Zhan Ge didn't explain much.

Jian Dongli's gaze was a little puzzled, and he hid his doubts in his heart for the time being.

Yue Shanqing swallowed everything he wanted to say because Jian Dongli was on the side, and after a while, he must persuade Zhan Ge to stop this dangerous behavior, and drive Mu Zhi away or move in with him.

"Not everyone has this invitation. Jian Dongli spoke, "Jian Chunsi has, her assistant and other staff members don't have it. "

Zhu Ming and Zhao Ze, do they have them?" Jian

Dongli said, "Just ask." Because

of He Jue's accident, it cast a shadow on the program team, everyone was not in the mood to have fun, Zhu Ming, Zhao Ze, and Zhou Mingran were all in their rooms, and after inquiry, they also received invitations.

"Zhao Xu is not in the room. I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

"He's always had a big heart. Zhou Mingran said casually.

No one answered, and everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding of something.

"Hey, what do you mean, you don't think Zhao Xu is also missing, right?" Zhou Mingran felt a chill rush from his heel to Tianlinggai.

Zhu Ming secretly glanced at Yue Shanqing, he was not a murderer...... Not, right? Even so, Zhu Ming subconsciously stayed away from him.

"Find a spare room card and open Zhao Xu's door. Jian Dongli said, "There should be clues in his room." The

door opened, and Yue Shanqing walked in first.

The owner of the room seemed to have left in a hurry, with his phone still next to his pillow and a black invitation on his bedside table.

Yue Shanqing picked up the invitation and read out the words on it

, "Late-night strange journey, a rare and unrepeatable magical performance, needs your participation." "

"...... The

crowd fell silent.

It was as if a huge curtain had loomed over them, and they had caught a glimpse of danger in the faint light that came through the eve of the curtain closing.

They seemed to be in a glassware, probably a fish tank, with nets in the hands behind the scenes, and the fish were at his disposal.

"Except for us, no one on this ship is worth trusting. "

Looks like we have to go to tonight's show. "

It's hard to live without the internet, but before the tourists had time to worry about it, the Goddess of Victory actively launched a new event, the late-night show, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Late-night shows

?" "Hey, there's a stripper kind?"

"It doesn't sound like a serious event, I wouldn't take kids to see it."

"There is no Internet and this kind of benefit, the Goddess of Victory is very good." "

Why do you want to grab tickets? I didn't get them, ask for a transfer!"

"That's why there are enough tickets for a few people?

......

The performance hall was not enough to accommodate all the visitors, only 200 tickets were supplied, and some of the "lucky winners" who grabbed the tickets were excited, and the performance hall was almost full before the performance time arrived.

The Zhan Ge and the others were guided by the staff wearing smiley masks to their positions.

They waited for the show to begin.

Mu Zhi sat next to Zhan Ge, although he didn't have an invitation, there were many empty seats in the first row.

Zhan Ge brought Mu Zhi with him because he wanted to come, and Zhan Ge felt that there was no need to stop or refuse.

Yue Shanqing didn't know how many times he looked at Mu Zhi, Mu Zhi didn't realize it, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Zhan Ge quietly patted the back of Yue Shanqing's hand, and the thorns erected on his body finally converged a lot.

Yue Shanqing didn't understand why Zhan Ge did this, but he must have a reason for doing it.

Ten o'clock arrived.

The brightly lit performance hall was instantly plunged into darkness, and people let out a small exclamation or two, and as the music played, they quieted down, full of curiosity and anticipation for the next performance.

The curtain was lifted, and a figure in a white mask followed a beam of light to the center of the stage, looking left and right, as if hesitating, the light seemed to tease him and did not want to project it on him.

He fell, and the audience burst into laughter.

Some people are also dissatisfied, where does this fit the five words "late-night show"? Isn't it just an ordinary theatrical performance?

Unfortunately, before the opening of the show, the staff had already stated that once the performance began, the door of the hall would be closed and would not open until the end of the performance.

The audience can only watch it according to their temperament, but fortunately, this seems to be a newly choreographed stage play, no one has ever seen it, and the plot is very novel.

Soon, many young people poured into the stage, and the original person was very inconspicuous in the crowd.

The light kept moving up and down, left and right, and everyone held their heads high, their eyes following the light, and they all longed for the light to be cast on them.

In a moment, the beam stopped, and it was projected on the person at the beginning, his face was full of surprise, and he was surrounded by everyone and walked up step by step, and when he reached the top, he was pushed down by the person behind him.

The audience gasped slightly, the staircase of the stage set did not look low, and the actor startled them by suddenly falling down, but he quickly climbed up.

He looked left and right, as if looking for the murderer.

"It's boring.

"It's not as good as those classics.

"It seems like a story of being framed after becoming famous, and the next thing is revenge." As

the audience thought, he finally got up, and suddenly someone knocked him to the ground again, it was a man wearing a pure black mask.

He tried to fight back, but was knocked down again.

The audience was very unhappy, and someone shouted, "Hit him!" He

seemed to hear the encouragement of the audience, and rose up to resist, and when he was about to succeed, a second man wearing a black mask appeared.