The middle-aged man fell to the ground, his hands tightly pinching his neck, his face veins bulging, his face ferocious, and his legs twitching constantly.

Such a shocking change frightened everyone's steps, but a few people rushed too hard and couldn't stop the car at all, and still fell outside the gate. As a result, without exception, everyone who stepped out of the gate fell to the ground instantly, as if they were controlled by a pair of invisible big hands, pinching their necks tightly and twitching violently on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Qian Zihao's face changed wildly and he braked repeatedly, but once his huge body rushed up, the inertia he carried could not stop his steps instantly. At this time, the silver ring on his fat finger flashed a hidden luster, his figure seemed to shrink a little, and his legs stopped steadily as if they had taken root.

Huh!

He gasped, and his fat face began to ooze oil.

The first few people who stepped out of the door fluttered twice and then completely lost their voice.

Quiet! The crowd fell into dead silence. As we all know, people cannot make any sound when they are extremely scared. Sometimes screaming is more like a way to vent fear, but when fear spreads like a tide and pours into the mouth and nose, people will feel that their throats are blocked and they cannot make any sound.

The only piano piece that has never stopped from beginning to end is still playing in the entire banquet hall.

No one knows why the pianist is so dedicated. He is still playing even in this situation? And the more he plays, the more appropriate it is. With the almost stagnant and depressing atmosphere in the venue, the piano sound also becomes low and depressing.

But no one paid attention to the pianist at this time.

The stiffness brought by fear spread to the whole body. No one could have imagined that the masked man's method was so strange that he killed people from a distance.

Pah pah.......

The masked man on the stage clapped his hands: "Everyone, the night is long. I estimate that Murong Zhuo will not be back for a while. Before that, why don't we play a game first?"

Everyone looked at the masked man with fear. No one dared to speak. Even Murong Yun and other extraordinary people were extremely afraid. With his ghostly speed and strange killing methods, even the strongest Murong family head was easily fooled. Who dared to act rashly in front of such a strong man?

In the crowd, Su Mu and Nangong Mengli were still acting. Su Mu had a touch of just the right fear on his face, and his body trembled slightly. He tried to act like everyone else.

Nangong Mengli was angry, stunned, and terrified, as if she had not yet accepted that the Golden Eye was snatched away before her eyes.

This pair of men and women with superb acting skills supported each other and looked at the masked man high above like other people, as if they were waiting for the punishment of the gods.

"How did you do it?" Nangong Mengli's red lips came close to Su Mu's ears, and her tiny voice was accompanied by a hint of warmth. She was really curious. She knew that the masked man was an illusion created by Su Mu, but what about the voice? And how did the people at the gate die?

Can you do this with just illusion?

Su Mu was afraid and continued to tremble. He didn't answer. He didn't think it was a good time to explain.

Only he knew the real answer. The masked man was indeed an illusion created by him using [All Things in the World], and the voice was simulated by the treasure [Silent Heaven]. As for the sudden power outage and the death of those who stepped out of the gate, they were actually "actors" he had found in advance.

Before the banquet started, he disguised himself as a waiter and entered the banquet in advance, and randomly selected a group of lucky audiences for hypnosis. In other words, half of the people in the whole banquet were his people.

He only needed to let "his own people" stand near the door in advance, and then the first few ran out of the door, and then rely on hypnosis to let them strangle themselves to death.

With his current mental power, it is easy to hypnotize some ordinary people to commit suicide.

The reason why a group of people have to die is, of course, to deter the extraordinary people headed by Murong Yun. If the masked man only dodges and does not attack from beginning to end, someone will soon realize that something is wrong, so for this grand performance, death is necessary.

The most important thing is that the core purpose of this time is to kill Murong Zhuo, but if only Murong Zhuo is killed, the intention is too obvious, so he chooses to make things as big as possible. The bigger the matter, the harder it is to guess the real intention.

"Change to a more exciting song." The masked man ordered the pianist beside him. The pianist was like a puppet being controlled. Hearing this, he immediately changed the style of the song, dong dong dong...

The heavy notes were pressed hard, as surging and powerful as the surging waves. The melody was sometimes violent and sometimes galloping. Every strike on the keys seemed to hit everyone's heart.

While the masked man was ordering songs, Murong Yun gave a subtle look to the extraordinary people around him. They nodded and quietly turned to the man in front of them.The masked man surrounded them.

At this time, the masked man suddenly turned around, scaring several people to stop their actions immediately.

He ignored the several extraordinary people who approached quietly, and said to the panicked people with interest: "Next, the game begins. The name of this game is... Whoever moves will die."

The slow voice did not have the slightest edge, but it sounded like a devil's death warrant in the ears of everyone.

Damn it! Murong Yun cursed in his heart. He never thought that the Murong family's home court was actually controlled by a mysterious person. He knew that he had to take measures, otherwise how could the Murong family raise their heads in the future?

Just as he was about to give the order to take action, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a heavy foundation on his face seemed to be too scared and his body was shaking.

"You moved." A teasing voice came from under the silver-white mask. Everyone was instantly tense and watched the other party's next move. The masked man slowly raised his right hand, and his right hand covered by a white glove was clenched into a gun shape.

"Bang!" The masked man simulated the sound of a gunshot, as if he was playing a prank, but the strange thing was that when the gun went off, there was no bullet fired, but the man with heavy foundation screamed, covered his chest tightly, and fell to the ground.

His face was hideous because of fear, and the whole person lay stiffly on the ground, lifeless!

Such a weird scene scared Murong Yun so much that he dared not act rashly. His eyes widened in disbelief, and a huge wave of shock had already been set off in his heart.

What kind of method is this! ? Without bullets, why can you kill people from a distance? Is there such a law in the known law? !

With the death of the man, the people around him could not bear the pressure at all and screamed.

"Ah!! I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

The panicked people rolled and crawled to escape. They were already panicking, but in fact, these people were just actors controlled by Su Mu.

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