Real Dolls, I Use Dolls To Create Perfect Accidents

The person on the stage is Han Ziwen.

I have to say that it is different from the image in the audience.

Han Ziwen on the stage had an exaggerated style, with such a fancy dress, it would definitely feel out of place to be replaced by other people.

But it is very suitable to wear on Han Ziwen's body.

Coupled with Han Ziwen's extremely mobilizing voice and facial expressions.

Some fans at the scene even cried.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ye was also a little speechless.

I heard that someone chasing stars can drive their parents to death.

At the time I thought it was a joke.

But now it seems that this is not impossible.

I saw Han Ziwen picked up the microphone in his hand and said loudly.

"My friends, this is the first meeting gift I give to you all, my new song, newfire! Come on...music, let's go!"

As the music sounded, Han Ziwen also started his first song.

I have to say that although none of the people here are fans of Han Ziwen.

Among them, Ouyang Jing and Zhou Yan were even a little uncomfortable looking at Han Ziwen.

But the noise of this fellow is indeed very distinctive.

So attractive, no wonder it's going viral.

And in a magical place like a concert.

Ouyang Jing and the others subconsciously nodded along with the beat.

But unlike others, Zhou Ye is calm.

Looking towards the dark cloud-covered sky, an imperceptible arc emerged from the corner of Zhou Ye's mouth.

Soon, more interesting performances will begin.

However, even Zhou Ye didn't expect it.

At the back gate of the stadium, Bai Ye came in from behind with a police ID.

And at the back of the performance stage, the three policemen in charge of protecting Zhou Yan also greeted Bai Ye after seeing Bai Ye.

Nodding to the three of them, Bai Ye also asked.

"Where is the entrance to the concert stand?"

Hearing this, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, then pointed to the right.

Ignoring the three of them, Bai Ye quickly walked to the preparation area for the backstage entrance of the show.

I saw people coming and going here, all of them were prepared staff.

This is where the singer comes on stage.

From here, you can see the whole picture of the concert stage.

Without saying anything, Bai Ye was in the background closely watching everything around him.

Because Bai Ye guessed that the puppeteer will definitely do it tonight.

Taking out the high-power binoculars that he had already prepared, Bai Ye also looked at the opposite concert stage.

Since he had inquired about the location of the ticket with Zhou Yan before, Bai Ye soon found the four people sitting together.

Adjusting the multiples of the telescope, when he saw the smile on Zhou Ye's face, Bai Ye believed it.

This man was definitely the puppeteer that he was looking for and trying to find out.

That evil smile made Bai Ye understand that Zhou Ye, like himself, was also a hunter hiding in the dark night.

Just then, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Putting down the binoculars, Bai Ye also picked up the phone and connected the call.

On the other end of the phone, came a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Snake, I found the spell message you sent me."

"You found it? What does it mean?"

Hearing this, Bai Ye's pupils shrank sharply, and his voice was a little hurried.

"The incantations you photographed for me are an extremely ancient language. 72 years ago, the expedition team of the Sunset Country found similar incomplete characters in the ancient tombs of the Antarctic glacier. Snake, I ask you, Where did you find this writing?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me, what does it mean?"

Hearing Bai Ye's words, the other end of the phone was also silent.

After a long time, the voice came slowly.

"Based on the incantation you provided and the information I found, the incantation in your hand should be an ancient word spirit. According to the murals, it has the power to move the dead."

As the hoarse voice came into Bai Ye's ears, Day and Night couldn't help being silent.

"You mean, it produces supernatural powers?"

"Hehe, Snake, you are overthinking. There has never been any supernatural power in this world. All the supernatural powers you think are just the manifestation of science. Also, you have been in Jinheng City for half a year, and you haven't completed your mission yet. ?"

"Okay, thank you for helping me, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ye frowned deeply.

The power to move the dead? Although this sounds a bit fantasy.

But Bai Ye understands that there are some things that cannot be explained by science.

Just when Bai Ye was thinking about something.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the sky.

The roar followed.

It started to rain heavily.

Seeing that it was really raining, the nervous staff beside Bai Ye were also shocked.

This kind of unexpected situation is the fear of open-air concerts.

Originally, the weather forecast said that there will be no rain today, and it will rain in the early morning.

That's why the concert will go to this time today.

But who would have thought that the rainstorm would come earlier?

Watching the rain keep falling, the people around also put on ponchos, nervously watching Han Ziwen who was still singing on the field......

Generally speaking, this kind of open-air singing encounters sudden rain.

As long as the rain is not heavy, the singer will not leave the stage.

After all, leaving the stage means postponement, which is not a small fee.

Seeing that the rain was getting bigger and bigger, Hao Jianhong, who was waiting with a notebook on the side, also frowned.

After Han Ziwen sang the song, Hao Jianhong opened the mic.

"Ziwen, implement a special plan."

Hearing the voice in the headset, Han Ziwen was also humane on stage.

"My friends, let me go back and get an umbrella. It's raining heavily. I have specially prepared some songs for rainy nights. Do you like them?"

"like!"

The fans at the scene were a little worried that Han Ziwen would delay the postponement due to the heavy rain.

But now it seems that it will not.

But no one noticed, when everyone was cheering.

A black shadow jumped across the sky, and silently fell from the top of the edge of the stadium to the tall lighting bracket of the concert stage.

Because everyone's attention was focused on Han Ziwen, and the lights on the stage were too dazzling, people didn't notice the thing that fell on the bracket at all.

It was a spider, a half-man, half-spider monster.

Eight ruby-like eyes fixed on Han Ziwen who came up with an umbrella from below.

It is the weaver among the real dolls!

Against the gradually heavy rain, I saw the weaver's abdomen constantly wriggling.

At its tail, several silk threads that were so thin that they were almost transparent hung down slowly, and then reached the top of the umbrella in the executioner's hand.

This 0.9 silk thread is really too thin, so thin that people may not be able to see it clearly even if they stare at it, let alone this kind of heavy rain.

As the silk thread hangs down, the weaver's hands begin to weave quickly.

Soon, these thin threads were tangled in the hands of the knitters.

And as the music continued to sound, Han Ziwen also picked up the microphone and let himself go in the heavy rain, completely ignoring his already wet body.

This is Han Ziwen's way of performing, and it is also the reason why the audience likes him.

It is because, in Han Ziwen, the audience can get different stimulation.

Bai Ye, on the other hand, stared closely at Han Ziwen on the stage.

Now, the performance has reached its climax, and it is the most chaotic time.

"Puppeteer, are you going to make a move?"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Bai Ye also murmured

There is one more chapter, so stay tuned!.