Thriller: I created an alien asylum

On the stage.

The idol sang with all his might, his voice resounding throughout the street.

He seemed to have integrated his emotions into the song, and every word he sang was full of power and appeal.

The lyrics of this song also expressed a feeling of being unappreciated and displaced.

Perhaps it also expressed his inner voice.

The perfect combination of lyrics and emotions greatly stimulated the emotions of the audience.

The song was over.

The audience applauded.

However, this was just a commercial activity on the street. It was destined not to be so easy for this idol to become famous and realize his dream.

Shen Yu just watched silently.

The coldness in his eyes and the alienated temperament exuding from his body easily separated him from the crowd.

Bai Zuo turned his head slightly.

Unlike the people around him, others were either shopping or gathered under the singing stage to appreciate the performance of the idol on the stage.

From beginning to end, Bai Zuo's attention was focused on Shen Yu beside him.

Bai Zuo possesses intelligence and strong observation ability far beyond ordinary people, which enables him to easily see into the inner world of others.

Most people in the world are transparent in his eyes.

He can see through the dirt and unbearableness deep in the hearts of those people at a glance.

Bai Zuo chose to accept those malice, and even let himself fall deeper into the abyss of malice.

However, Shen Yu is the same and different from him.

The same thing is that the president is also an extremely intelligent person, even more thorough than Bai Zuo.

The difference is that the president did not allow himself to be swallowed by malice like Bai Zuo.

He isolated himself from the world and faced the world with alienation.

At this moment, Bai Zuo is trying to explore the true thoughts deep in Shen Yu's heart through his calm appearance.

Of course, Bai Zuo knows that this is difficult.

The precipitation of years, the difference in cognition, the accumulation of knowledge, all combined together.

There is a clear boundary between him and the president.

Bai Zuo thought, maybe in the eyes of the president, he is just an ignorant child, everything he does will be seen, everything he does is transparent.

In Bai Zuo's heart, Shen Yu is a person with strong divinity, but also with humanity.

He admires him, but can't help getting close to him.

There is a kind of psychology that people in the dark can't help but reach out to those standing in the light to seek salvation.

And the president is not a scorching sun, and will not burn those who approach him. He is like a universe with infinite secrets and vastness, containing everything.

Whether it is a luminous star or a dim planet, whether it is a black hole that swallows everything, or a fleeting meteor.

He will be inclusive.

This may also be the reason why the president can attract so many Qigui masters and allow those Qigui masters with strange and different personalities to stay safely in the shelter.

Bai Zuo often wonders, what kind of person is the president?

What kind of magnificent experience did he have in the past.

Did his experience create such a character, or did his character predestined such an experience?

Bai Zuo didn't know.

Shen Yu noticed Bai Zuo's gaze, or rather, Bai Zuo didn't hide his gaze from the beginning.

"What's wrong? Is the performance not good?"

Bai Zuo tilted his head, "It's just average."

Although he didn't even cast a glance at the people on the stage.

Shen Yu thought to himself that this character card was not the type who liked to watch performances, maybe making trouble was what the other party liked most.

But he couldn't follow the other party to make trouble, right?

Fortunately, Bai Zuo also knew that the president would not follow him to make trouble. After watching the performance, the two were planning to leave.

Bai Zuo suddenly stopped.

Shen Yu looked sideways.

Bai Zuo smiled: "President, you go back first, I still have something to do."

Shen Yu thought, so sharp? Forget it, he will slip away first, otherwise it will be more difficult to deal with the next situation if he stays.

So, Shen Yu nodded to Bai Zuo and decisively returned to the headquarters.

On the other side of the street.

A man dressed in a suit and looking like a street juggler stood on the street.

He held a deck of playing cards in his hand, which flew at his fingertips. His excellent shuffling attracted many passers-by to stop.

"Mom, I want to see this."

Several children pulled their parents to stop and refused to leave.

The street performer bowed to the audience like a gentleman, "Everyone, I want to show you a magic trick."

The artist had black hair and wore golden contact lenses. In the sun, his eyes sparkled.

Such an outstanding appearance also attracted a group of audiences.

The girls were attracted by the appearance of the magician and stayed and refused to leave.

"Ahhh, so handsome!"

"Is he a star?"

"I didn't find any information about him."

The street performer took off his hat and showed it to the audience so that everyone could see that there was nothing inside the hat.

Then, he stood up the hat, and gently brushed his hand over it, and a fat pigeon appeared from the hat.

"Oh!"

The onlookers exclaimed at the magic show.

The magician released the fat pigeon in his hand.

The pigeon flew around him for a while before taking off and flying far away.

Then, he used playing cards to perform several classic magic tricks, successfully retaining more audiences.

Everyone was amazed at his magic skills. Even though they knew that magic was done by tricks, they were still attracted by his flawless magic.

After the magician finished his performance, he bowed to the audience.

Everyone applauded.

After the audience dispersed, the magician sorted out his props.

A shadow fell.

A man stood in front of the magician. He looked at the scattered coins on the ground, which were a lot of tips from the audience.

He said in a very sarcastic tone: "I didn't know that a dignified S-level trickster has fallen to the point of performing on the street?"

"If you are so poor, you might as well consider becoming my servant."

"It will also save you from embarrassing us tricksters outside."

The magician looked up and showed a puzzled smile: "Sir, do you know me?"

"Huh? What are you pretending to be, you stinky bird?"

Bai Zuo crossed his arms and looked down at the magician who was squatting on the ground to clean up.

The magician gave an exaggerated smile.

He put on a hat, revealing a temperament that was completely different from the down-and-out street magician before.

Fei Niao A touched his face, "How did you see that? I think my disguise is perfect."

Bai Zuo sneered, "Perfect, I can smell the fowl odor on you from a long distance away."

Fei Niao A spread his hands, "I see, this is the power of prejudice."