The aerial silk performance was over. Yan Li naturally persisted, and Andy, the trapeze artist, also survived with difficulty. Of course, the two of them only persisted for fifteen minutes, and refused to stay for a second longer.
At least take a break for an hour first.
Next was the flywheel. Bai Leshui saw that the red silk on the stage was taken back, and only a huge flywheel machine rose from the ground. The three round rings were naturally prepared for the prisoners.
Are three people going to go on stage together?
Bai Leshui looked backstage in confusion.
Chapman was also confused. He looked at the other two people who got the flywheel sign, not knowing whether they should go on stage.
"Go up." Rong Zheng said.
Chapman shook his head and hesitated.
Number 9 of course went on stage. Anyway, he was the next one, and it was impossible to delay. It would be better to be quick and decisive.
Number 10 held the sign and refused to go up no matter what. Until Rong Zheng said something.
"Do you think this machine will stop after it starts running and wait for you to get on ma?" Rong Zheng asked.
In the flywheel performances that they usually see, the speed of the ring is not too fast. When the ring rotates to the bottom, they can easily get off with just one jump. But it is obviously too difficult to jump onto the moving ring.
"I don't think he will be so kind as to stop the machine." Rong Zheng said to the clown.
The clown with red paint on his lips grinned, full of malice.
Number 10 gritted their teeth and went on stage, Chapman naturally followed. The three of them chose a ring and took turns to go up. Bai Leshui in the audience noticed that the tall man named Chapman kept taking deep breaths, as if he was preparing himself mentally.
"Okay, next is the acrobatics that have been very popular in recent years, the flywheel of death! That's right, death, death! How can this thing not kill people ne? Please appreciate it ba!" The clown pressed the switch with a smile, and the flywheel began to turn, it was getting faster and faster.
Chapman took cautious steps, constantly encouraging himself, you can do it, you can do it, as long as you keep your balance, as long as your center of gravity is always down, you see, hamsters are good at running on the roller ma, just learn from it...
Chapman walked on the flywheel fairly steadily.
The other two were a little flustered, but it was not a problem at the current speed.
Bai Leshui lost interest after just a few glances, lowered his head and continued to look at the list, he had nothing else to do until he heard the clown's voice.
"Oh, my God, this is really good news, my dear audience." The clown said happily, "Before the flywheel show is over, our equestrian show is also on stage, let's welcome them ba. For this show, I specially bought two purebred horses, both are good horses, but they are not very good-tempered. But it doesn't matter, I believe our knights will tame them well."
Hill and David stood on the stage and saw two restless horses being driven out, still digging the soil with their hooves in dissatisfaction, and constantly snorting.
Just as David predicted, there was no saddle, no stirrups, as for the reins, there was only a straw rope around the horse's neck.
"Come come come, everyone choose a horse." The clown said with a smile. He did not specify who the horse belonged to, but handed over the right to choose.
Unfortunately, the internal strife between the two people that the clown expected did not happen.
David did not take the initiative to choose. He was not like that friend who knew horses. He simply gave the right to choose to Hill. Isn't it often said that the rest will have good luck ma? He took a gamble. Falling into a puddle of shit and falling into a puddle of water are both unlucky, but in comparison, the latter is naturally more fortunate. Now both of them want to be more fortunate.
There are two horses, one is brown and the other is black. Hill took the brown horse and left the black one for David. Maybe it's because the brown one doesn't look so irritable?
David said nothing, acquiesced to his choice, took the black horse away, and walked to the other side of the stage.
Hill got his own brown horse. He held the horse's back with difficulty but had no place to step. He looked around and saw a wooden platform that could be used as a step. He wanted to lead the horse over, but the brown horse kicked him off the stage directly.
He made the wrong choice. At least the black horse was willing to follow for a few steps, while the brown horse didn't even want to move. David, who was watching all this, showed a look of relief.
Hill fell not far from Bai Leshui. Bai Leshui looked down at him. The man covered his stomach and groaned softly. He didn't get up for a long time. The pain will be reduced in the game, but it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. The pain just now is probably comparable to the abdominal pain caused by diarrhea.
"Hey, get up, lazy guy. Don't even think about being lazy like this." The clown came over with an angry curse, picked up Hill with one hand, and threw him onto the stage, "Hurry up and work, perform well, you know ma? The backflip just now was good, you can do another one, but you can't just lie on the ground and not move."
Hearing this, Bai Leshui looked at Hill with pity, he could guess what kind of tragedy would happen next.
Hill's face turned pale, what crappy backflip.
This challenge of riding a horse is not as easy as playing with a flywheel.
However, in just five minutes, Hill was knocked down by the brown horse several times. The damage was not high enough to make him eliminated, but it was so uncomfortable that people didn't want to get up. It was more uncomfortable than to be rubbed by a soft knife.
David was better than Hill. At least he successfully sat on the back of the horse. Now he was holding the horse's neck tightly to prevent himself from being thrown off. As for the straw rope around the horse's neck, he had thrown it aside long ago. Putting a rope around the horse's neck when riding a horse is definitely the worst idea.
"It's just a farce." Duan Yan said boredly, at least he would never spend a penny on a ticket for such a 'performance'.
Bai Leshui did not comment.
The flywheel show was in progress, David and Hill were still fighting with the horse, Bai Leshui saw three more people from the backstage walk onto the stage, the clown was very excited, happily cheering the name of the new show - the black bear show.
Very good, now there are horses on the stage, then there are black bears?
The executioner pushed a huge cage onto the stage, and the bear with red eyes in the cage was roaring in a low voice. The moment the cage was opened, the black bear ran out quickly and headed towards its target - the three men with strange green scarves tied around their necks.
Bai Leshui was sure that no one was wearing a green scarf before entering the gate of the circus execution ground.
Maybe this was a target, so the black bear would not chase the wrong person?
For a moment, the sound of mechanical rotation on the stage, the sound of horses neighing, and the roar of the black bear sounded on the stage, which was a mess.
Then surprisingly, in such a chaotic scene, no one left the stage and moved the chaos to the audience.
"Dear audience, we have another show on stage, motorcycle racing! Let me put up the stage immediately." The clown used the control panel, and the ground on one side of the stage rose, forming a semicircular landslide.
Rong Zheng rode a motorcycle and rushed onto the stage quickly, speeding around the stage. Then the sound of the motorcycle engine was added to the noisy sound.
"Good skills." Someone among the prison guards whistled in praise.
Bai Leshui looked up at Rong Zheng, then stood up and said, "William, I have something to tell you, it's too noisy here, get out."
Duan Yan looked up at him: "Team leader?"
Although he didn't understand, he still stood up and followed Bai Leshui out. The clown just turned his head and glanced at them, without stopping them.
As soon as the two walked to the door, they heard a crackling sound on the stage. Turning their heads, they saw that the huge flywheel was swinging left and right, as if it was about to fall to the ground.
"Huh?" Duan Yan made a puzzled sound. The next second, the motorcycle that flew into the air hit the flywheel bracket, and the huge flywheel fell down and hit the audience.
Screams and exclamations continued. The flying metal pieces broke several lights, leaving only the last small colored light. Nothing could be seen clearly in the already dim audience. Only the faint light on the stage could barely distinguish its location.
That was also all.
The fall of the flywheel was just the beginning, because there were three animals on the stage, one of which was a beast. Now the scene became even more chaotic. Nothing could be seen, and all kinds of sounds could be heard.
There were screams of people, sounds of animals, and curses from unknown people.
"Damn it, who stepped on my foot?"
"Don't push me, you band of bastards, oh, I hit my little toe, this is... oh, it's a chair."
"Ah! Bear! It's a bear!! No, this is not my show, you can't... ah——"
"Damn it, who can control this?"
"Calm down!" Bai Leshui shouted, "I'm Li, your team leader! Damn it, whether you are a prison guard or a prisoner, you all stay still and stand there!!"
No one listened to him, maybe prison guards would, but prisoners... at least the three players chased by the bear never thought of this happening, they couldn't see, but the blind bear didn't rely on its eyes to find people a!
Bai Leshui had just finished speaking when he heard a scream. Bai Leshui was silent for a moment, judging that the scream did not belong to Rong Zheng and his two teammates, then said calmly: "Everyone calm dowm for me, is there anyone in trouble? I'll call out the names one by one, answer me when I read your name."
"William!"
"I'm here." Duan Yan replied.
"Padin."
"I'm here, team leader, yes, I'm still alive." The voice was choked.
"Bell."
"Here, team leader."
"Kurt." Bai Leshui called out the name of the prison guard who was a player.
No one answered.
"Kurt? Are you okay ma?" Bai Leshui shouted.
There was a slight noise in the corner, Bai Leshui heard it, then deliberately ignored it. After shouting loudly twice, he said helplessly, "It seems that this disaster has caused us to lose a teammate, but we don't have time to be sad. It's still very messy here. I will continue to shout names."
Bai Leshui shouted four names in a row, someone responded. Then the next one: "Walker!"
No one answered.
Bai Leshui frowned slightly: "Walker?"
"Ahem, I'm here." Someone answered in a hoarse voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Leshui asked.
"Sand got into my mouth, I feel a little uncomfortable, sorry, team leader." The voice answered.
Bai Leshui: "Okay, then try to talk less. You'll have water to drink when you go back. Let's continue."
After reading out the names, only two people did not answer him, one was the player Kurt, and the other was Leonard.
Bai Leshui remembered Leonard, a brown-haired guy who loved to talk, but unfortunately he was not very lucky. Bai Leshui thought that if he remembered correctly, when the flywheel fell, the heaviest and largest metal shaft part just hit Leonard's position.
Maybe the person did not escape.
Red-haired Allen was not present, two of the twelve prison guards here were lost. No, it may be three.
The person who just claimed to be Walker had a voice that was a bit too rough.
But as the team leader, he didn't question it, and other prison guards were never bothered to deal with such small problems.
"Now, all the prison guards should retreat to the door. Don't go out." Bai Leshui said, "Our work is not over yet. Mr. circus leader, are you there ma?"
"Hehehe, I'm just a clown, Mr. Team Leader." The clown replied with a smile.
Bai Leshui: "We can't see anything now. Do you have any spare lights ma?"
The clown: "Of course, but they are spotlights. The light is only focused on one point, not the entire stage. We will use them when important people come on stage."
Bai Leshui: "It's better than nothing. Turn on all the spotlights and shine them all on the stage. I need to confirm the list of remaining prisoners."
The clown: "That's natural, as long as guests continue to support us, our performance will continue until the end of the performance time at 6 pm."