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Chapter 1819 Director and Rewards

With the gunshot over.

The corresponding number of "spotlights" immediately illuminated the venue, shining on the audience who lost their lives due to gambling... Sisi! White smoke rose, the corpse evaporated and disappeared in a short time, and there was no trace of smell left.

The corpses of these wastes seem to be of no value to the circus for use as 'fertilizer'.

Gracie, the actor of [Young Master], was almost killed by such a group shooting incident. He was so scared that he peed his pants again. Fortunately, he had drained all the residual fluid in his body in the basement before.

Little Vos no longer disguised himself as a cat, and when he stood up, he bowed his head slightly to Han Dong to thank him.

However, his ostentatious light also secretly stared at the beating heart in Han Dong's hand, which was also the main culprit of "Shock Night".

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

After hearing this, Little Vos looked away immediately.

I thought the troupe leader would come on stage and the survivors of the stage play would comment and award awards... Unexpectedly, a stranger slowly walked out of the darkness, and seemed to be a member of the circus team.

A middle-aged man wearing a white coat and loose shorts, similar to a doctor, slowly came to the stage.

When people reach middle age, there is not much hair left.

Not only that, the whole person's face turned pale, every movement seemed weak and weak, and his breathing was also weak and rapid. It seemed that there were great defects in the heart and he could die here suddenly at any time.

Moving his footsteps, he came to Han Dong.

"Ahem...thank you for your wonderful performance.

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

The whole show is your best performance. Prizes from the circus will be distributed to your personal private room later.

I am "director" Christian Villa, and I'm very happy to work with you."

"director?"

Just finished speaking.

The director lifted his white coat...

Plop!

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

Even Han Dong was slightly shocked, 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 is full of flesh and blood grooves embedded in the heart. Each one is unique and has a completely different beating frequency and shape structure.

The heart used to interpret "Shock Night" is just one of them, corresponding to the flesh and blood grooves on the left waist and abdomen.

[Actor - Matthew] From the beginning, he was not a member of the circus team, and could only be regarded as a servile servant or a director's assistant.

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

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

It is just a circus opportunity to do odd jobs, and it needs to rely on the director to survive, becoming a slave who is inferior to even a dog.

If she knew that this was the result, she might have really inserted the dagger into her heart and tried to get relief from death.

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

When the broken heart is brought back to the body, the surface injury quickly recovers and returns to the director's body's blood supply system.

The stage play ends completely here.

When the director and Han Dong pass by each other,

He said in a very faint voice that only two of them could hear:

"For the sake of your reclaiming your heart for me, there is something about you secretly using the [eye] during the show, and I will keep it a secret for you... Mr. Clown.

Baggins is harder to deal with than me, I hope you are ready.”

Han Dong just smiled slightly and thought this person was very interesting.

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

Between the curtain stage.

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

About five minutes passed, something lifted the wreckage of the building.

A strong man wearing a stitched pig's head followed the director to crawl out of the underground area... A completely different black gold heart was placed on his chest.

Cliff, the actor who plays the chef, was selected as a "special actor". He will follow the director in the future and treat him better than ordinary actors and have more freedom and rights.

You can also guess that the show starring this pig-head butcher will inevitably have a high mortality rate.

Han Dong looked at the scene in front of him with relief, "It's good, the chef's "talent" is quite good. Even the human demon club in Derui Town can reach a relatively high level... It is at least much better to survive like this than to die."

When the director stepped down.

A stream of black fog completely covered the mud and the wreckage of the mansion was completely submerged and disappeared.

At the same time, three service staff wearing animal masks came to Han Dong and others' seats and distributed stage play rewards.

Han Dong got a gilded gift box, which looked extraordinary.

"Even if the packaging is very good, it should be just a gift... After all, the stage play is just a part of the circus performance, and the dog I played failed to get the real full mark for the performance."

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

A "Circus Membership Card" exudes black air and is engraved with an eye on the back.

...

Not far apart.

Gracie, the actor of [Young Master], is also in the front row.

When the waiter wearing an elk mask approached, he was so scared that he suddenly stood up, thinking that someone was coming to claim his life.

When the "black gift box" was delivered to him, he remembered that it was the reward he had just won in the stage play.

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

"I don't deserve any reward for this kind of performance. The circus may give me some irony... For example, giving me a pistol for suicide."

Gracie is still curious about what the gift is.

When he uncovered the lid,

Swish! The two arms of black and white stretched out at the same time, hugging his head directly, unable to break free.

Follow immediately.

Half sad and half happy black and white heads emerged from the box and were pressed in front of Gracie, who was already scared.

"You guy's [luck] is really good! Even if it is included in my experience, it can be ranked in the top ten... It's just that I'm too timid, but this can be slowly trained.

You don’t have to participate in the next show, come with me.”

Before Gracie could agree.
Chapter completed!
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