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Chapter 1140 Magician

 "Whose prop is this?" The yellow-haired player looked left and right, and then turned his attention to Xu Huo, who was still sitting in his seat, but Xu Huo did not look at him, but stared at the last row of the cabin——

There is one more person there.

There was no such person before the plane took off. He appeared after the plane left the ground.

And no one noticed!

Following his line of sight, other players also saw the man wearing a top hat sitting in the corner of the last row.

The hat suddenly moved, and all the players present felt as if a bright light suddenly flashed in front of their eyes. When the light flashed away, the props of the young master had expired, and the man sitting in the last row was already standing in front of them.

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He wore a black top hat, a black tuxedo, and a moth-shaped metal eyepatch. The exposed lower half of his face was white with a slight pearlescent glow. It looked like he was heavily powdered, and his lips were painted.

It became gray-black, and even had some exaggeratedly colored diamonds on it.

This "stunning" appearance made the players' hearts sink in unison. Not to mention that no one noticed his arrival suddenly. This eye-catching appearance alone fully showed that he is a difficult character - because normal people are

In games, people usually keep a low profile. Only lunatics and perverts will use all kinds of methods to attract attention, as if they can have an intracranial orgasm just by being watched.

The man in makeup slowly raised the corners of his mouth and gave an exaggerated smile. Then he suddenly spread his hands horizontally and placed them on the sides of the two boxes. After shocking the players, they stepped back and used their defensive items before raising his right hand and picking up the box.

He put on his hat and said in a high-pitched tone: "It's an honor to use the precious land to perform a magic show. Let me introduce myself. I am a magician from C9 Wormhole Point."

"Due to professional requirements, I cannot reveal my name, but you can call me a magician."

"The props I just found on everyone in the audience are just a little joke I made with everyone. Please take your seats and the show will start soon."

"No, wait! Who are you! Just perform when you say it's a show? I don't want to watch!" the yellow-haired player who was stuck between two rows of seats said quickly. At the same time, people were also crowding out, but he didn't expect that others had not gone out yet.

, the white cardboard box he just touched opened automatically, and then his whole body was enveloped by a force, uncontrollably standing in the middle of the two cardboard boxes, opposite the man in the top hat.

"It seems that some friends can't wait." The smile on the magician's face did not change. He said to everyone: "Don't worry, today is a special performance. Every audience friend can participate in the magic.

If it's convenient, could you ask this friend to sit in front?"

Brown eyes looked at Xu Huo.

The magician originally sat in the last row, and Xu Huo was also in the back. When he appeared just now, except for him and the yellow-haired player, everyone else retreated to the front of the cabin, and the yellow-haired player became the one to participate in the magic.

Among the audience, only Xu Huo is left behind.

Magician... Xu Huo's eyes swept over the opponent's eye patch and the moth-shaped pin on his chest. What a coincidence, the gift box on the "Magician's Gift" playing card also had a moth pattern.

It should be a one-time prop. Even if Mr. Kang is one of its recipients, the prop should have expired... But now it seems that the game instructions are sometimes inaccurate.

Although I don’t know why this magician is targeting Mr. Kang, the target has obviously shifted to him now. I just don’t know if he is the original owner of the cube space.

Xu Huo always carries the cube space with him.

According to what he said, Xu Huo changed his position to the front.

The magician's smile widened, and then he turned his attention back to the yellow-haired player, "I didn't announce the performance rules just now. Now everyone, look at my hands."

He raised his right hand repeatedly, and after two times, there was a small yellow ball in his hand, and he said: "This small ball will only appear in one box in each round of performance."

As he spoke, he put the ball into the white carton, and then moved the carton with his fingers. The two cartons rotated at high speed at the same time and continuously exchanged positions. While the positions were interacting, the colors of the boxes also changed.

"Please keep an eye on the box containing the ball," a few seconds later, the magician reminded the yellow-haired player, "the participant's task is to pick the correct box."

The yellow-haired player's eyes couldn't keep up, but his body couldn't move. He quickly said: "What if I pick the wrong one?"

The magician smiled and said: "That's a pity, you won't be able to participate in the next round of performances."

"What is this..." the yellow-haired player urged: "Stop turning, stop turning, my eyes are dizzy, choose now!"

When the magician raised his hand, the two boxes returned to their original positions. The right hand was white and the left hand was black. He still held the box with both hands and said: "Please choose a box that you think contains a ball.

."

The yellow-haired player took the black one without hesitation, but when the magician said "very sorry", the carton was empty when opened.

"How is it possible!" The yellow-haired player shouted in surprise and disbelief: "How could I have seen it wrong!"

Not only him, but the players behind also showed the same expression. Although the position and color of the box were changing, the small collision sound of the ball hitting the box was still within the audible range. Their judgment was different from Huang's.

It's the same as the dealer. If he is wrong, it means they will not make the right choice either.

"I couldn't have chosen wrong, you must have cheated!" the yellow-haired player shouted to the magician.

However, the magician showed a strange smile and said, "Disappearance is very common in magic performances."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and the yellow-haired player disappeared in full view of everyone.

It really disappeared. There was no body, no blood, and of course there was no sound of breathing or heartbeat that could tell whether a person was alive.

This is at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the plane is so big, where else can people go?

Several people cast their eyes out the window.

"Master, the ticket cannot be used." A bodyguard said quietly to the young master.

Needless to say, someone tried the ticket when the magician appeared.

The tickets cannot be used, usually only in the dungeon or on the train, but so far they have not received a game notification, which means that this is not a dungeon at all, but this is not a dimensional train. The only explanation left is that the magician has moved.

What tricks they don't know about.

"Papa!" The magician clapped his hands briskly twice, "Although we have lost one lucky audience member, there are still enough audience friends present to continue this performance. I am looking forward to the performance of the next lucky audience member!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, colorful cannons exploded out of thin air behind him. When the colorful notes fell, he did a performative spin on the spot, stretched his arms wide and leaned back slightly, pointing his chin at the player in front of him.

When you see someone, rotate your right hand and hit a player.


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