The audience cried out in alarm at the bloody sight.
They were also convinced that this was no fake, but a real Chainsaw.
Chen Lun took the microphone, brought it to his lips, and raised the bundles of rope in his other hand as he said:
"Next, I'll perform the 'Power Saw Escape.' First, I'll invite three members of the audience onstage to tie me up themselves with these boarding ropes. Then I'll be suspended in the air and gradually lowered. I'll have just sixty seconds. If I can't undo the ropes and escape within that time, this Chainsaw will... slice me in half with a whirr, just like that piece of pork."
Listening to his explanation, the audience broke into a nervous sweat.
But even more of them wore excited expressions, raising their hands high and shouting loudly in the hope of being chosen by the magician.
In the end, Chen Lun "casually" picked three audience members to come onstage.
A middle-aged nobleman, the man in charge of Golden Rum, and Mr. Gadson.
Gadson rubbed the rope between his fingers, feeling its toughness, and thought to himself, You brought this on yourself.
He smiled outwardly, but had already decided to tie a tight knot and send this arrogant magician to his death.
The man in charge of Golden Rum had equally ill intentions. He was eager for an accident that would force this rival theater to close down.
The nobleman was simply caught up in the fun and cared nothing for whether the magician lived or died.
The three men tied ropes around Chen Lun's hands, feet, and torso respectively, binding him tightly and securing them with tight knots. They were certain he could never undo them himself in such a short time.
As the three left the stage,