The surrounding audience stared blankly.
Some wore dull expressions, while others giggled foolishly, all staring straight at Song Yu onstage.
Liu Di paused for a moment.
Song Yu's hypnotic command had merely made everyone forget the performance itself, leaving them with only the words "extremely spectacular."
He frowned.
Liu Di lifted the tarpaulin at the back of the tent in one swift motion.
The view before him suddenly opened up.
Compared to the crowded tent, it was like entering another world.
In the quiet darkness, several vehicles were parked haphazardly in the empty wilderness.
The largest among them was an RV converted from a bus.
Though there was no one in sight nearby,
the atmosphere was particularly eerie.
Liu Di released his combat awareness and sensed several clusters of red light signifying considerable combat power. Yet they carried no fighting intent. Instead, they felt like pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness, watching him.
Liu Di moved forward cautiously.
Inside a small RV, he saw the old woman, Witch Ghost, stirring a large pot.
Through the windows of other RVs, he also caught sight of several strange-looking figures.
After inhaling a trace of an unpleasant smell, Liu Di's head began to spin slightly. Magic Child immediately neutralized the neurological drugs.
"Waaah..."
Liu Di suddenly heard crying. It was a woman's voice, and in this atmosphere, it sounded like the wailing of a terrifying female ghost.
Liu Di instantly pinpointed the source of the sound.
It was coming from the largest RV.
Click.
Liu Di stepped on a small pebble, producing a faint sound that seemed especially piercing in the silence.
The reason for his caution
was not that he feared gene evolvers like Witch Ghost or Liu Yi. It was because he had to remain wary of the ringmaster, Ming